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Chapter 782: Unplugged and beaten to death

[69 Book Bar-www.] The Holy Lord of the Ghost Realm suddenly grew a horn, and his whole body's vitality soared. It was not like a living person, but a ghost and god. Every step he walked out, the black horn on his head would sympathize with all the energy of heaven and earth. There was no gap between heaven and man.

The invisible powers in the entire ghost world were projected into the unicorn and controlled by the unicorn.

At this moment, the Holy Lord of the Ghost Realm is the king of the Ghost Realm and the only master of the Ghost Realm.

Above the black horn, countless phantoms of evil ghosts and troubled times were formed, inside, there were lightning and thunder, volcanoes, earthquakes, wailings of sentient beings, lava in hell, or swords and seas of fire.

The power of the Holy Lord of the Ghost Realm is getting stronger and stronger. A layer of black scales seems to appear around him, forming armor. It is mysterious and terrifying.

"crack!"

Facing Luxi, he tore his hands and went straight in with one sword, hitting his chest, trying to tear Luxi off and turn it into pieces. Luxi still had no expression, just watching the attack of the Holy Lord of the Ghost Realm.

"Is the Ghost and God the Horn..." Lu Xi looked at the one-horn, and he ignored the other party's hands, but suddenly flicked his sleeves and used his sleeve robe to put those hands into his pocket.

His big sleeves swept through, covering the sky and the sun, and covering the sky and the earth. As soon as the power conveyed by the hands of the Holy Lord of the Ghost Realm approached his sleeve, it was collected and its power was weakened a lot.

"Can one sleeve resist my divine fist?" The Holy Lord of the Ghost Realm breathed like thunder, stepped on the universe, shocking the Eight Poles, and his palm changed again and made trajectories. It was actually the secret technique of the Ghost Realm's heavenly track, cutting the sleeves. At the same time, he kicked under his feet and kicked directly at Lu Xi's head with one leg.

This leg seemed to burst into lightning and tear the night, elusive and unpredictable.

when!

Lu Xi retreated, and with a swish, a pair of final wings burst out from behind. When his wings were closed, he blocked the leg.

"The horn of ghosts and gods, good thing. I want it." After Lu Xi blocked the leg, his body rushed towards the sky, and then his whole body shone with light. The Kunlun mirror appeared on his head, shining for eternity.

"The gods, Buddhas, demons, immortals, witches, beasts, swords... all kinds of phantoms are flowing in the mirror."

Luxi made a loud, grand, magnificent, passionate, generous and heroic voice. The Kunlun mirror dissipated and turned into magical powers, circling around his body, and then he rushed down.

"What kind of Taoist technique is this?"

The Holy Lord of the Ghost Realm was shocked: "These are racial phantoms. Can anyone in the world use racial phantoms as weapons to attack?"

In his shock, Luci had already suppressed himself, carrying the supreme power, and suppressed him in front of him. Under that pressure, all the black strange scales on his body exploded and shattered.

Pressure is unresisting.

"How could it be so powerful? Fight!" The Holy Lord of the Ghost Realm was almost pressed down and kneeled down. The pores all over his body were suffocating, and he could not absorb the energy of heaven and earth at all.

He opened his mouth and roared, and raised his palm to Luxi, and his whole body burst out with destructive power, especially the black horn above his head. Suddenly, an evil light that could penetrate the sky, piercing Luxi's body.

"Break it for me!" Lu Xi fell from the sky, covered his big hand and suppressed Wan Fang. He exerted a final force in his palm, grabbed the evil light, and then directly suppressed with the other hand!

ah!

A scream was conveyed, and everyone saw Luxi's big hand, directly grabbed the horn on the head of the Saint of the Ghost Realm, and pulled the horn out of the head of the Saint of the Ghost Realm.

A big blood hole appeared above Zhao Fenghua's head, and blood was squirting out of it, dyeing the sky red.

He immediately covered the big hole in his head with both hands and retreated quickly: "Save me, you bunch of trash, still watching, hurry up and start, I'll call the Ghost King!"

"how so!"

Many elders in the ghost world also looked straight.

The Supreme Saint, who was more prestigious than the Ghost Emperor, was defeated in such a way...

"Want to run? It's not that easy, stay for me!"

Luci was majestic and grabbed a black horn with one hand. The black horn was still jumping in his hand, but he was captured and could not cause any trouble.

Facing the retreating Holy Lord of the Ghost Realm, he grabbed the other hand in the air, and a huge force flew out of the air and turned into a hand of ending, trying to capture the Holy Lord of the Ghost Realm in his hand.

The Holy Lord of the Ghost Realm was pulled away by Luxi's horn on his head, his strength was greatly reduced, and his entire body's vitality was surging. He could not resist the attack on the Final Hand.

Finally, a Saint Elder of Jue came back to his senses and took action.

His body moved, and the black handprint flew into the air and attacked Luxi. At the same time, a series of shadows changed into a series of shadows in the air, wrapping the Holy Lord of the Ghost Realm in it and protecting it. A black round elixir turned into an evil light, blocking the big hole in the other party's head. In an instant, the black light melted, preventing the leakage of vitality.

The injury has actually been repaired.

"The monster is looking for death." The elder of the Jue Saint opened his eyes wide open and took his life with his move.

Luci's ending hand shook upwards and changed into a final divine fist, which implied the mystery of ending everything and collided with the black big handprint.

Boom!

The black handprint was actually shaken and disappeared.

Luci rushed out of the broken black clouds and mist, like the heavenly king descending, the god of war was in blood. He grabbed the black horn with one hand and formed various magic seals with the other hand, including the unique skills of the ghost world, the mantras of the Buddha world, the magical powers of the demon world.... They were all in it, and they bombarded the Saint Elder of the Victory. At the same time, the magic seals blocked the space around them, preventing the Holy Lord of the Ghost World and many elders from escaping.

"I'm looking for death? Haha, I can beat you to death with one hand." Luci's eyes were filled with murderous intent: "Just relying on your words, I will beat you to death today as everyone."

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