When the light dissipated, Wu Chi and the six skulls disappeared at the same time. Instead, a monster about five feet tall appeared on the spot. The monster had a green face, fangs, disheveled hair, and a hideous face. At first glance, it looked like a rumored evil ghost in the world.

Above the evil ghost's body, translucent faces floated and squirmed, showing all kinds of miserable expressions, and the various wails in their mouths made people shudder.

Yang Kai stood with a sword, his expression was cold, and he said coldly: "You deserve to die."

The faces that emerged from the evil ghosts were clearly the souls! Where did the souls come from? They were obviously those who were killed by Wuchi. Those who were killed by Wuchi not only encountered great terror and torture before their death, but their bodies were eaten, and even their souls could not escape. They were devoured and refined for him, accommodated in their bodies, and could not be reincarnated and fell into hell forever.

Such a witch king is a true evil cultivator in later generations, and everyone calls him to beat him.

But in this era, the bone food department has the protection of the witch saint, but he can do whatever he wants.

The already powerful aura of the Witch Pond, which transformed into an evil ghost, suddenly reached a new high, and its sensational power was enough to be comparable to a top-grade Witch King.

He grinned, and the breath that erupted from his mouth seemed to make the world die for it, and the surrounding plants and trees quickly withered. He opened his big hand and turned into a light curtain covering the sky, and grabbed Yang Kai.

The space around was locked. Yang Kai tried teleporting down, but it was completely useless. He looked violent and did not retreat but advanced. He swept a circle of light from millions of swords in his hand, wrapped in the sword light and rushed towards the big hand. His witch power was crazily ups and downs.

The big hand closed, and Yang Kai's muffled sound came faintly. But the next moment, a hole appeared on the back of the big hand. Yang Kai rushed out of it with blood all over his body, and descended on Wu Chi's head without fear of death, and slashed it down with a fierce sword.

Wu Chi was not shocked or panicked. Another slap swept away in the air, lifting the weight as if it was sweeping a fly.

Before Yang Kai's attack could appear, the slap swept him away. The witchcraft shield that protected him did not have any effect and was broken in an instant.

Rumble...

Yang Kai rolled in the air and hit a hill before he stabilized himself again. When he got up again, he was already embarrassed, with blood all over his mouth and nose.

"That's the end!" Wu Chi's cold voice sounded in his ears. When the sound fell, he had already appeared in front of Yang Kai again and reached out to grab him again.

"You don't have to worry about the wind blowing your tongue!" Yang Kai sneered, his hands suddenly formed seals, and a mysterious force suddenly became ups and downs.

Wu Chi was stunned and inexplicably felt the illusion that time stopped. At the same time, there was a huge panic and a sense of crisis in his heart, which surprised him a little, turning himself into an evil ghost realm. It was his most powerful trump card. With this trump card, he was enough to compete with the top wizard king. His opponent was just a great wizard. Even if he was struggling to death, what trouble could he bring to himself?

But the panic and sense of crisis are real and he can't ignore it at all.

As soon as he thought of this, he quickly retracted 80% of his strength, protected himself, and acted in a defensive manner.

The next moment, the pause seemed to flow again, and the great wizard opposite him gently slapped him at him. The palm seemed to have no power at all, but it gave people a feeling of destroying all things and reincarnation.

“Time flies!”

Wu Chi's pupils suddenly contracted. Although he could not see what kind of mystery contained in this palm, his instinct told him that he must not be beaten. Once he hits, he must at least lose his skin.

He opened his mouth suddenly and whistled.

In an instant, countless ferocious ghosts flew out of the mouth and rushed towards the palm print.

Boom boom boom boom...

The fierce and surging power burst out, and Wu Chi had taken advantage of this moment to retreat more than a hundred feet, and the ghosts that were bombarded by the opponent's palm prints were all scattered without exception.

Before the escaping, these ghosts not only did not show any painful expressions, but were all relieved, with a calm expression. Occasionally, a few gazes looked at Yang Kai, and they were full of gratitude and soon disappeared.

What kind of witchcraft is this? It has such power! Wu Chi's expression was shocked and suspicious. The methods used by the great wizard on the opposite side were beyond his cognition.

After a palm, Yang Kai was panting, feeling his strength as if he had been drained, and he cursed in secret.

Time is like a shuttle seal, which is the power of the great emperor. Although he has the opportunity to practice, it is not something he can use at will now. It is still too barely for him to use such powers at the realm of a low-grade wizard.

So with a palm, Yang Kai immediately felt that he was so weak...

But Wu Chi has already shown his trump card. If he doesn't fight to the death, he will never have the chance to compete with him.

Not daring to be exposed, Yang Kai reached out and wiped the blood between his mouth and nose, and used this action to stuff an imperial-level spiritual pill into his mouth, swallowed it, Million swords pointed at Wu Chi from afar, and sneered: "Are you afraid?"

Wu Chi snorted coldly: "Your methods are indeed unexpected, but... they are far from enough!"

As he finished speaking, he held the void and suddenly a dark sickle appeared in his hand, and he waved lightly at the place where Yang Kai was.

Yang Kai's face changed drastically. At this moment, he felt his soul jump suddenly, as if he was about to escape from his body uncontrollably. He immediately understood that the sickle was not a witch weapon, but a strange and inexplicable witchcraft, with the effect of collecting souls. If his soul was not possessed by a great wizard, it would be troublesome this time.

Yang Kai groaned, guarding his mind and locking the sea of ​​consciousness. He felt a powerful force sucking his soul, wanting to pull his soul out of the sea of ​​consciousness.

In the dark, there seemed to be an invisible connection between his sea of ​​consciousness and the dark sickle of Wu Chi. As Wu Chi waved the sickle, the force of the involvement became stronger and stronger, making Yang Kai dare not move at all.

"It's very hard, right? If it's very hard, don't resist. Obediently throw yourself into my witch's arms. I will take you to appreciate the remaining excitement." Wu Chi's gloomy voice sounded, with a strong sense of temptation, intending to disintegrate Yang Kai's mind.

"I want my soul?" Yang Kai gritted his teeth and whispered.

"You can't stop it, why bother to deceive yourself?" Wu Chi sneered.

"Okay!" Yang Kai shouted, "If you want it, I'll give it to you!"

Wu Chi was stunned. He thought the other party was just joking. After all, the soul was taken away, and the person became a walking corpse and there was no possibility of surviving. So who would be willing to send the soul out on his own initiative?

But soon, Wu Chi was stunned.

Because the other party was not joking, but really gave up defense on his own initiative, allowing his witchcraft to be successfully used, and seduced the other party's soul.

"This taste..." Wu Chi was shocked and immediately became overjoyed: "It's wonderful, so wonderful! I can't wait to taste it!"

He never expected that the soul of this great wizard was so powerful and so pure that such a soul should never appear on a great wizard, but on a top-grade witch king.

No, no, he has never killed the top-grade Witch King, even the soul of the top-grade Witch King is not as wonderful as this one.

In an instant, Wu Chi was like a cat who smelled the fishy smell, with divine light in his eyes, and he couldn't help but stick out his tongue and lick his lips.

"I have accepted it, don't worry. Since you cooperate so much, I will not make you sad!" Wu Chi laughed, and as soon as the black sickle was pulled out of Yang Kai's mind, a dazzling light was pulled out of Yang Kai's mind.

It can be seen that the light is pure and transparent, without any impurities. It is not only pure and unimaginable, but also extremely vigorous.

Wu Chi's eyes lit up. He just smelled the breath of the other party's soul just now. At this moment, he immediately knew that his judgment was correct. This was a delicious meal that he could not refuse.

After being pulled out of his soul, Yang Kai fell from the air like a piece of wooden stake.

If a person loses his soul, he will naturally be unable to control his body.

On the other side, the soul that was pulled away quickly approached Wu Chi, but at some point, Wu Chi's expression suddenly changed, and the joy and expectation on his face melted away, and he changed his anger: "You dare to lie to me!"

Yang Kai laughed: "Idiot, when did I deceive you? Didn't I come to my house on my own initiative? But... it depends on whether you have the ability to eat it!"

When the words were finished, a ball of sword light burst out from the soul body, and the entire soul body slowly turned into a long sword and poured straight towards the Wuchi.

Wu Chi's body suddenly retreated. Although he didn't know what the other party had to use even if he was willing to expose his soul, the various methods of this great wizard's previous methods were too incredible, and he had to be careful.

The dark sickle in his hand turned into a pure soul attack and slashed forward.

The next moment, Wu Chi's face changed again, because his witchcraft failed to do any effect. The opponent's soul was wrapped in a knife light, and it was like a bamboo shoot, destroying all the way, unstoppable, and approaching him in the blink of an eye.

Wu Chi was shocked, and his surging divine thoughts surged fiercely. He was so cautious that he did not dare to let the other party approach half a step.

The result made him feel shocked.

His spiritual sense blockade in the Witch King realm could not stop the other party's sword. As soon as his mind hurt, the other party had already broken through his soul defense. The soul body and the sword light rushed into his sea of ​​consciousness together.

Wu Chi groaned, although he had undergone a major change, he was not very panicked. His body fell rapidly. At the same time, he closed his eyes and transformed his soul and soul into the sea of ​​consciousness, quietly hiding beside him.
Chapter completed!