In the sky, all ghosts roared together, and then suddenly swooped over, turning into a black tide. Before it arrived, the violent and murderous aura was already shocking!

Mo Yu suddenly raised his head, and the divine light flashed in his eyes, and a strong dangerous aura instantly drowned him. Even with his mind, facing the craze of evil ghosts that came to kill, a hint of chill in his heart could not help but feel a chill in his heart. He frowned, and the evil aura surging in his eyebrows, so he wanted to resist. Even if the power of the soul-devouring ten thousand ghosts is terrifying, it is impossible to wait for him to die!

But at this moment, Mo Yu's body suddenly stagnated slightly, and a hint of joy appeared in his eyes. The breath that was about to come out of his body disappeared. He looked at the black ghost tide above his head, and a faint mockery appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The next moment, his figure was already overwhelmed by thousands of ghosts.

The evil ghosts crowded in a crazily crowded group were like a pool of boiling black water, and excited tyrannical roars came from it.

Qihua frowned, revealing a little bit of surprise, but it quickly stretched out and sneered. Does this person think that his soul-devouring ten thousand ghosts can be comparable to those of the marquis? Whether he is entrusted or has other plans, as long as he is entangled by all ghosts, no matter how great you have, your soul will be torn to eat, lose the opportunity to reincarnate and disappear completely from the world.

But the next moment, his body trembled suddenly, he looked at the surging ghosts, widened his eyes and couldn't help but show fear.

At this time, the evil ghosts who were roaring excitedly like a pool of boiling black water roared repeatedly, gradually becoming more frightened. They struggled violently, as if they wanted to escape, but they could not break free.

Suddenly, in the howling of ghosts, thousands of ghosts gathered into a pool of black water, and the volume was reduced at a speed visible to the naked eye. The evil ghosts exposed outside struggled even more frantically, but all this was futile.

Mo Yu's figure gradually appeared. He stood quietly in the same place and did not move. There was no slight fluctuation in his body. His body was like an invisible black hole, swallowing evil ghosts into it. When the last evil ghost disappeared, he raised his head suddenly, his eyes were clear and his sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Qihua screamed in dismay, "No!"

His voice stopped abruptly, and his face suddenly twisted, revealing an endless look of pain. On his face, the black grimace gradually burst out from his eyes, and a ferocious roar was heard.

Backlash!

All the ghosts were swallowed, and the Ghost King began to devour the Lord!

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

Qihua roared wildly. During the backlash, the Ghost King would tear his soul apart and swallow it little by little. His eyes were full of fear, but now he was powerless to make any changes. He could only wait for the arrival of death in endless pain.

The entire space was quiet again at this moment. Countless monks looked at Qi Hua in pain, and their faces showed fear. When they looked at Mo Yu, they felt endless awe and fear. They seriously injured Luan Xiong and had traces to kill Fenghou, but the method of devouring thousands of ghosts and causing Qi Hua to be retaliated against by the Ghost King was beyond everyone's expectations. He stood like this, without moving, but he was more intimidating than taking action.

At this moment, Mo Yu's figure suddenly became even more unfathomable in everyone's hearts.

Finally, after suffering all the pain, Qihua's body fell down straight, his whole body was twisted strangely, but a trace of relief appeared on his face. A black grimace broke out from him and rose into the air. He screamed and exploded, turning into a trace of black air, disappearing completely.

Once the Ghost King Devouring Lord is completed, it will also be the same time when it collapses and disappears.

The soul space, the black blood evil spirit outside the Jiesha Ku Tian Bow is sticky like ink, surging like a evil sun. Jiesha added to the corner of his mouth and sneered: "You dare to play with the means of raising ghosts in front of us, and you don't know how to live or die!"

The divine light flowed in Lu Tian's eyes. He heard this and bowed and said, "Master, you should not have any more trouble here. I and Jie Sha will retreat first, digest and swallow thousands of ghosts."

Swish-

Swish-

The two great weapon spirits entered the Killing Heaven Bow at the same time, and the rolling black blood evil spirit suddenly surged even more violently.

Outside, Mo Yu had no expression on his face, and his eyes slowly swept across the surroundings, "Who is going to stop me?" He killed two gods in a row, and his murderous aura was almost the essence, and his aura rushed straight into the sky. Who dared to answer the conversation when he spoke?

All the monks were speechless at the entire gathering site, and even the snow-white imperial carriage remained silent at this moment.

In the crowd, Xingcai's eyes were solemn and he whispered, "Ragata's Down!" His voice was so majestic, different from his usual days, but soon a hint of confusion flashed in his eyes, "Ragata's Down? What is this, how could I know? Regardless of him, fortunately, Mr. Xingcai did not escape before. It turned out that this evil star was so powerful, otherwise I would have died and had no place to bury myself now!"

At this moment, before he could think about it, a sharp gaze swept over, his body suddenly froze, and he hurriedly raised his head and showed a flattering smile.

Mo Yu frowned secretly. Just now, he felt an invisible oppression on his body, which was like a vast ocean of stars, and it was hard to resist. But after just one breath, the oppression dissipated like a tide, making people think it was an illusion, but he was confident that he would never make any mistakes.

He looked at him deeply again, Mo Yu withdrew his gaze, took a step forward, his body turned into a stunning rainbow, and he roared away.

No matter what, it’s a bit complicated. Let’s leave here first.

Xingcai felt relieved, and then he looked around with pride. These guys actually dared to be enemies with evil stars, which was simply seeking death. Now he has been taught a lesson.

But when he saw the snow-white carriage, he couldn't help but shrink his neck, and did not dare to do a shield anymore, and hurriedly left.

"Miss?" Outside the imperial carriage, the maid in the leader showed anxiety, but she did not dare to act rashly.

After a few breaths, a sigh came from the imperial carriage, and the lover spoke quietly, "Let him go."

"...Yes." The maid lowered her head unwillingly.

In the imperial carriage, the lover sat half-squatted. In front of her, there was a woman covered in black. Her tight clothes made her seductive curves fully revealed, but the only pair of eyes exposed outside were cold and without any warmth.

"Give me a reason?" She spoke softly, her voice as cold as her eyes, without ups and downs, without any emotional fluctuations.

Junjun touched Yuanling, who had returned to quiet, his face did not change at all, and he said lightly: "The time has not come."

"Based on this sentence alone, do you want to explain to all the palace masters?"

"This is my business."

The woman in black was silent. She didn't speak anymore, and her body faded away little by little, disappearing.

Fate looked up, his eyes like autumn water, with a faint confusion, "There is really such a person, who is clearly alive, but with a bit of decay and dead spirit... Master, he is what you said, is it my opportunity to break free from the shackles of fate?"

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