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"Bang ......"

In the void, explosions rang out one after another. Zhao Qianjun's body was in a flying sword with spiritual power, and the ghost axe in the ghost king's banner in front of him only paused slightly when the slash met the sword light, only to see that above the top of the ghost axe, two huge ghost kings opened their teeth and claws, with millions of ghost troops, pressed down from the air-

The Ghost King Banner, which has the word "Ghost King", is not only because it must be controlled by the Ghost King. Another meaning, this ghost king banner is also the only way to control a certain number of ghost kings in order to exert its power!

For example, the ghost axe before, if there is no ghost king to lead, if you want to use it once, you have to consume tens of millions of ghost troops, and now with the ghost king to lead, it only consumes a million ghost army, this is where the gap lies!

The ghost axe quickly slashed down in the air, and finally, after a stalemate between the big sword and the ghost axe formed by the convergence of 100,000 spiritual power flying swords, it was finally suppressed and cut down by the ghost axe, but I saw that the spiritual power flying sword exploded one after another, killing a lot of ghost things on the ghost axe. As for Zhao Qianjun, after being wrapped in a cloud of ghosts, he only bit twice, and the three-zhang giant sword on his chest suddenly freed up the Dao light, and killed the ghosts cleanly, and the two ghost kings were also hit by the light and fled far away.

Immediately afterwards, I heard the old voice from Zhao Qianjun's mouth: "Little ghost king, dare to be so arrogant? This body is in the deity, and no one is allowed to destroy it!"

The little ghost king glanced at the two ghost kings, and said angrily: "Okay, you bastard! It doesn't matter what you are! Fortunately, the ghost king in the treasure bag of the king is not dead, otherwise ......"

The little ghost king's voice did not fall. Then I heard the two injured ghost kings speak: "Do you understand this ghost king? This king has just come out, and he actually uses this king to perform such moves?"

"That's it! Fortunately, this king also has some ability, otherwise he would have fallen like this!"

The little ghost king roared angrily: "Shut up to this king! This king has the treasure bag of the ghost king, you all have to listen to me! Damn it! Ghost axe, cut me again!"

With the order of the little ghost king, the other two ghost kings were selected by the little ghost king and were involved in the ghost king's banner, forming a huge ghost axe again, slashing towards Zhao Qianjun.

Zhao Qianjun missed a move before, and more than half of the 100,000 spiritual power flying swords gathered around his body were destroyed. And he was bitten twice by two ghost kings. Two cuts were made in his arms and thighs. At this moment, when he heard the little ghost king make a move again, Zhao Qianjun used his spiritual power, but when he saw that the law body behind him suddenly changed, he actually turned into a sword light like a star.

The Dharma Body changes. This is something that Hu Donghan has never heard of. On the contrary, it was Ouyang Busan in the distance who saw this scene. It was as if he had seen a ghost, and he muttered in disbelief: "The Dharma Body Changes? Isn't this something that only Mahayana powerhouses can do......? How strong is this woman's talent?"

If the Yuanying realm condenses the Dharma Body. What brought Ouyang Busan was shock, and the change of the law body made Ouyang Busan not know what to say. The transformation of the Dharmakaya is a prerequisite for the manifestation of sanctification, and only when the Dharmakaya can change its shape can the divine soul manifest. Now Zhao Qianjun can change his Dharma Body, which means that as long as Zhao Qianjun continues to cultivate normally, he will definitely be able to become a Mahayana powerhouse!

And such a person would actually be Hu Donghan's enemy!

"This woman must be killed today!, otherwise, if she stays in the future, she will become Master Hu's great enemy......" Ouyang Busan couldn't help but have such a thought in his heart.

After Zhao Qianjun's law body changed, under the operation of the spiritual power in his body, he saw that the physical body on his body actually changed shape under the action of spiritual power. By the time the ghost axe fell, Zhao Qianjun's body had already turned into a flying sword, directly from below and upward, impacting upward, and countless spiritual power flying swords behind him, after this contact, he actually directly scattered the ghost axe.

As soon as the ghost axe dispersed, the two ghost kings wailed and retreated, Zhao Qianjun's brain was sharp at the moment, and his body was gathered, it was really like a flesh flying sword, seeing that the two ghost kings wanted to escape, he quickly pursued them. The little ghost king didn't expect such a situation at all, under the dancing of the ghost king's flag, the ghost army in the air moved, the ghost array changed, and a large number of ghost troops blocked behind the two ghost kings, protecting them and escaping back.

After Zhao Qianjun's strange appearance killed more than 100,000 ghosts, he finally stopped, still floating in the air with a strange appearance, and the number of spiritual power flying swords condensed in the surrounding void continued to increase.

The two ghost kings fled back, and immediately yelled, "Damn! What the hell is that? It can be shaped, and it's so powerful?"

"That's right, could it be that he has been locked in the Ghost King's treasure bag for too long, and the monk's magic has reached such a powerful level?"

The little ghost king said solemnly: "Let go of your stinking fart! This sword cultivation is such a powerful method! You quickly gather the ghost army and directly trap him with the ghost array!"

Zhao Qianjun is powerful, let alone a little ghost king, even Hu Donghan didn't expect it. He had thought that Zhao Qianjun, who had the body of a sword, would definitely exert his extremely strong strength, but he didn't expect it to be so strong.

It seems that if Zhao Qianjun's strength is stronger, Hu Donghan's pupil will not have an effect, and he may not be able to beat Zhao Qianjun today!

Hu Donghan muttered in his heart, and turned his gaze to the other dozen or so Zhengyi monks.

Zhao Qianjun is not easy to deal with, it is much easier to kill these people!

"Zhao Qianjun will hand it over to the little ghost king to deal with first, as for the others, kill them first!" Hu Donghan thought about it together, flew forward, flew out, and then with the help of the Dian Xuan Pupil, he directly locked Zhao Qianjun, and killed four people one after another at a very fast speed.

The companion died quickly, and the monks of the Zhengyi Gate finally reacted, and heard Lan Yiran say, "Zhao Qianjun, hurry up...... Stop him! Stop Hu Donghan!"

Zhao Qianjun has been surrounded by more and more ghost armies at the moment. After seeing Hu Donghan, a part of the spiritual power flying sword separated from his body and blocked it. The little ghost king targeted Zhao Qianjun and immediately divided a part of the ghost army to besiege him, relieving Hu Donghan's worries.

Under the quick lightning attack, everyone in the Zhengyi Gate was quickly killed until only Lan Yiran was left.

At this moment, Lan Yiran faced Hu Donghan, Ouyang Busan and others alone to besiege her, but after more than a dozen rounds, she was finally defeated, she was beaten up, her law body was destroyed, and her body was broken, only Yuan Ying escaped, but rushed to the ground ice from the air, wanting to hide.

Hu Donghan saw the opportunity, a mother and son nine ghosts suddenly appeared on the side, the long tongue poked out, and Lan Yiran was temporarily blocked, although the ghost qi long tongue was torn off immediately afterwards, but Hu Donghan's small Tianxuan corpse qi array that was placed below immediately gushed out a stream of corpse qi, bringing out a lot of corpse qi around Lan Yiran. There were also some skeletons that temporarily lost control after the bone arrow hit before, and suddenly bounced up and stabbed towards Lan Yiran again.

Although Lan Yiran's strength is not weak, what is left at the moment is just a broken primordial infant after all. Under the continuous penetration of the purple-gold bone arrow, it directly scattered Lan Yiran's primordial infant, and dissipated between heaven and earth.

As soon as Lan Yiran died, Hu Donghan had just breathed a sigh of relief, but suddenly he saw the old voice coming from the mouth of Zhao Qianjun, who had a strange appearance, and said: "Hahahaha! They are all scraps, but they finally died cleanly! Such pure blood, the deity has not tasted this taste for a long time......

"Blood Spirit Sword, suck it up to the deity!"

This three-zhang giant sword, the name was originally called the Blood Spirit Sword!

As soon as the old voice fell, I saw one after another pure blood qi and spiritual power in the surrounding void flying towards the giant sword that Zhao Qianjun was holding in his arms. With the supply of blood qi, this three-zhang giant sword, which was originally just an ordinary appearance, actually gradually turned into a blood-red sword body.

Suddenly, Zhao Qianjun's voice returned to normal, but a trace of panic finally appeared on her face, which had been indifferent, and said, "You...... You...... You want to take it away?"

"Hahahaha!" Zhao Qianjun's tone suddenly changed again, and said, "Take away, you are such a good soul, how can the deity be willing to waste it like this? Hahaha!

As soon as the words fell, Zhao Qianjun's body, which had originally transformed into a flying sword, suddenly returned to normal, and the star-like sword light of the Dharma Body behind him suddenly disappeared, turning into a blood-colored sea of Dharma Body. At the same time, another old face loomed on Zhao Qianjun's ordinary face, and Zhao Qianjun's physical body was constantly changing, suddenly an old face appeared, and an ordinary face suddenly appeared.

"Snatching away? That Sword Spirit Ancestor seems to have taken away Zhao Qianjun?" Hu Donghan was slightly stunned, and then looked at Zhao Qianjun's gaze, which was different. It is true that Hu Donghan is quite jealous of Zhao Qianjun in his heart, because Zhao Qianjun's sword body, coupled with his perception of the sword, makes Hu Donghan feel that she is a guy with long thorns, and she has no way to start. If Zhao Qianjun didn't have that kind of genius and demonic feeling......

"Old thing, get out of here!" Suddenly, a female voice came from Zhao Qianjun's body.

The Sword Spirit Ancestor, who was still laughing wildly, changed his voice slightly after his body suddenly lost control: "Okay...... What a powerful mental power! Obviously he has been beaten into the Blood Spirit Sword by the deity, and he can still compete with me for physical body control? Hahahaha! However, that's the end of it!"

"Blood Spirit Sword!"

As soon as the Sword Spirit Ancestor's voice fell, he saw that several sword tricks were continuously played in his hand, and sword marks appeared on the body of the Blood Spirit Sword, and as the last sword mark fell, Zhao Qianjun's ordinary soul appearance suddenly rose on the Blood Spirit Sword, and then it disappeared into the sword body.

As for the Sword Spirit Ancestor, after finishing this sword technique, it seemed that he had lost a lot of strength, but the expression on his face seemed to be indescribably excited: "Hahaha! Great! Great! Such a perfect sword soul! It is not in vain that it took the deity 10,000 years to transform this broken sword into a blood spirit sword suitable for the Blood Sword Technique!hahaha!" (To be continued)