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Chapter 301 [Kill him! 】

Tai Azong and Tai Shang Dao's heads and ancestors all became Hao Tian's subordinates, so they did not come, but some of their disciples, elders, and Tai Shang Elders came here to watch secretly.

There are also old monks from the Great Zen Sect, monks from Xinyi, women from Jingyue Palace, and middle-aged men from Xuantian Pavilion, all staring at this place.

When he saw Haotian unable to hold on and was about to be submerged in the sea of ​​ghosts, the middle-aged man in Xuantian Pavilion shook his head. He knew that Haotian must not be able to do it. He did not expect that it was not in front of the prince, but in front of the head of the ghosts hall.

Um?

The women in Jingyue Palace were also a little surprised. It is logical that Haotian could not do this, but seeing the dense ghosts and the huge black pagoda hanging in the sky, the black soul aura shook out, and it seemed that there was a continuous stream of souls erupting from it.

She immediately understood that the external power of this mental attack was too weakened to resist.

What is needed is mental defense.

But spiritually, few people practice defensive skills, because it is already very difficult to practice one. Who would practice a soul method at the same time? From this point of view, Haotian is probably sure to die!

No! If I can't hold on, I will definitely die!

Haotian didn't expect that the man in the ghost palace would have such magic weapons in his hands. The Paladin Pagoda itself is a ground-level pagoda, made of special materials, can suppress, conquer, and attack the enemy with a larger and smaller size, with very powerful lethality.

The most important point is that this Paladin pagoda can also raise ghosts, keep all these things in the pagoda, and come out to kill the enemy if necessary.

"I didn't expect that your Pluto Pagoda will reach this level of power!"

"Haha, Master of the Ghost Palace, we didn't expect this move!"

The head of the Tianzi looked fearful and looked at the densely packed black ghosts surrounded Haotian in the distance, covering thousands of meters. They could no longer see Haotian's people.

The rest of the Blood Refining Hall, the man who was a god and demon, was also afraid of it.

They were wondering if this kind of thing hit them, would they bear it? The answer is absolutely impossible!

Each one is a resentful ghost chosen from a hundred. What is the concept of attacking millions together? This is because Haotian can persist until now. If they were them, their souls would collapse if they persisted in less than ten breaths.

They have already put a dangerous mark on their minds about the man in the ghost palace, and they must be careful in the future.

Haotian could no longer bear it at this moment. Damn, there were too many ghosts, and they were running around in his mind like maggots, biting his soul, feeling like a bright lamp in this darkness, which was about to be extinguished soon. Once it was extinguished, he would die.

The body has nothing to do, but it will die without any wounds.

"Do you want to save him? It seems that you are about to die, alas!" In the vain, Xiaoqiu looked at the scene below and felt that Haotian was not good! He blinked his eyes, thinking whether to save him now.

"Kill him now!"

Suddenly, the head of the Corpse Sect's eyes turned cold that day, and immediately passed by with a sword, and was about to cut off Haotian's head. If he didn't die, he would die.

Haotian sensed the crisis in the dark, and the people around him also knew that Haotian had lost the ability to resist now. How could he resist with this sword?

Haotian knew that he would die if he continued like this. He immediately activated all his magic power to continuously activate the Shenlong Jiubian to get rid of all negative things. Despite the difficulties, he did it.

Bang!

The ghosts were shaken a little, but it was still difficult to shake them all. At this time, Haotian suddenly felt the palm of his right hand and activated it with a thought.

Originally, Haotian's magic power could control evil spirits, but this millions of ghost souls were too huge, and his current magic power could not be fought against. He pulled a trace of blood out of the palm of his right hand.

The blood of the dragon deep in his body was also beginning to be pulled out. A white dragon ball bloomed from Haotian's right palm, and a trace of golden blood flowed into his body, gathering the blood in his body and entering his mind, rumbling!

His mind exploded constantly, and a golden light burst out, immediately dispelling everything.

This is the blood of the dragon that suppresses evil devils.

Just as his eyes were awake, the sword energy came over, Haotian's body moved, and a big explosion occurred on the spot, but Haotian's people had already avoided it.

"Huh? He didn't hit him. Logically speaking, in the same state as before, he even lost control of his body. How could he avoid it?"

"That's right, it's so strange. Not everyone can resist millions of ghosts. How did he do it?"

The middle-aged men in Xuantian Pavilion and the women in Jingyue Palace were all surprised. They thought that in the situation just now, they were all going to die and had no ability to resist. Millions of ghosts were not just a joke.

But Haotian did it!

That day, the head of the Corpse Sect looked ugly, and even the man in the ghost palace in the distance changed drastically.

He saw Haotian appear in another corner and continued to control the ghosts to penetrate into his mind. However, as soon as he entered, the ghosts were dispelled by a kind of light and did not dare to go in. Even if he forced the control, he could not hurt Haotian.

Haotian's current soul has been protected by the dragon's bloodline.

In fact, even if he doesn't use the Dragon Bloodline, he can still avoid it, but he must be seriously injured, such as damaging his own magic power, forcibly dispersing and exploding in his mind, but it may cause his head to be seriously injured.

The bloodline of the dragon is much stronger. Haotian doesn’t know what level of bloodline this dragon is, but it is very powerful. The power to restrain evil cannot be fought against by these ghosts.

He had long known that the dragon ball in his hand had blood, but he was only starting to use it now.

The methods used by the man in the ghost palace were really beyond Haotian's expectations.

"He has now gotten rid of the entanglement of the ghosts and is immune, my god!"

"Really? Does the human soul have such powerful defense? Is it impossible?"

Many people were filled with shock.

"I disappoint you. Since your soul cannot hurt me, you can imagine the ending!"

At this moment, a murderous sneer appeared on the corner of Haotian's mouth. He suddenly took out the Heavenly Sword and rushed into the crowd. The ghosts along the way kept resisting being ignored by Haotian. He held the Heavenly Sword and kept cutting away. All the sword energy were shocking, and all the sword techniques that made people frightened!

Haotian's magic power is so strong that it can be integrated into the long sword and its power is greatly increased.

"Hahahaha, die, die all!"

Haotian went crazy.

The long sword in his hand was simply a meteor that broke through the sky, constantly shuttled among these people, puff!

A sword!

An old ancestor ahead was shocked to find a big hole in his chest, blood flowing, and his face was horrified!

He was actually killed by Haotian's sword.

Puff!

Another sword, and the heads of the two ancestors in the distance flew up on the spot.
Chapter completed!
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