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89. Wilderness Ghost【10】

After fighting for a while, Zhuge Canglan raised his hand and used the 'Feng Huo Liancheng', and a circular fire ring instantly ignited on the ground, surrounding all six ghosts.

Zhuge Canglan thought and controlled the fire ring. The round fire ring shrank smaller and smaller, like a hoop tightly holding the six ghosts.

They screamed in the fire and struggled hard, but the more they struggled, the bigger the fire became.

In the gusts of night wind, the dancing tongues of fire sped up extremely quickly.

In just a moment, the bodies of the six fierce ghosts gradually became transparent, and no trace could be seen.

The female ghost who was lying on Chen Kong watched helplessly as their souls were burned to pieces, but there was no trace of the action.

On the contrary, seeing that Zhuge Canglan was actually intact, he said bitterly: "I didn't expect you, a waste, to have some ability, but it doesn't matter. The sisters of the slave family are mostly..."

She was not interested in Zhuge Canglan, she was always interested in Chenkong.

A man with a pure Yang body wants the "food" coveted by fairies and ghosts.

Zhuge Canglan's eyes burst out with a cold light, and murderous aura surrounded her.

Looking disdainfully at the female ghost who turned her head 360 degrees, "Trash? Today I will show you how the trash kills you."

She originally planned to use the Sky Sword, but this female ghost was really hateful.

Trash, garbage, straw bags, she had had enough of these words.

With a clang, the Sky Sword was unsheathed, and the sword body that had not drank blood emitted a cold blue light.

Just like its current owner, it's cold... to the bone.

The female ghost's neck made a clicking sound, her body suddenly got up from Chen Kong, and all her eyes rolled out of her eyes.

Twenty centimeters long nails pointed at the sword in Zhuge Canglan's hand, trembling in horror: "This is... this is... the Sky Sword..."

Zhuge Canglan sneered: "That's right, it's the Sky Sword, the Sky Sword specially given to you..."

The female ghost wanted to hide, but it was too late.

Zhuge Canglan had already slashed down with his sword, and the sharp sword energy immediately split the female ghost's body into two halves.

but……

But she didn't die.

Ghost has no physical body, and her cultivation level is not low. After absorbing the essence of thousands of people, even a useless person should become a master.

This sword would at most seriously injure her, but it would not make her soul fly apart.

The body that was split in two was blocked by the spiritual power of the Sky Sword and could not be put back together. The sight was really terrifying to the extreme.

"Okay... It seems that today either you die or I die. You are forcing me, don't blame me for using a trick..."

Zhuge Canglan laughed sarcastically: "A trick? Humph, a trick that can cut you in half and still not kill you?"

The female ghost smiled sinisterly: "You will regret it... No one who enters here can even think of walking out of my territory. I will let you fight against trapped beasts again..."

She laughed wildly, her laughter was scary, eerie, and made people's hair stand on end.

And her body slowly disappeared in the laughter.

Zhuge Canglan frowned.

disappear--

No, she should be hiding instead of her soul being destroyed.

Zhuge Canglan clenched his sword and looked around defensively.

Seeing nothing unusual, he was about to wake up Chen Kong.

Suddenly he felt a cold wind blowing behind him and his resentment surged into the sky. Zhuge Canglan quickly turned around.

She saw a dark mass of resentful spirits within a foot, rolling like a snowball, getting bigger and bigger, and quickly rushed towards her.
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