"not good!"

When Hu Donghan saw the sword light flying, he felt that the sword light was extremely fast and powerful. If he didn't dodge, Hu Mei'er might die immediately if he hit him! Hu Donghan's pupils contracted, and the wind spirit ghost body stroke escape technique was immediately used, and Hu Mei'er was picked up, and he fled up to the top at a fast speed.

At the same time, Hu Donghan spoke coldly again: "Ouyang, little devil, block it!"

Ouyang Busan, the little ghost king, dared not violate it when he heard this. Ouyang Busan once again used spiritual treasures to cover it, and saw the sword lights that tracked Hu Donghan and Hu Mei'er leaving were covered by Buddha lotus again, and the speed became slower. As for the little ghost king, he roared angrily and said, "Ghost Army! Go quickly!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a group of ghost troops from the surrounding ghost army stood behind Hu Donghan, allowing Hu Donghan to escape safely.

Although those sword lights were quite powerful, they were quickly damaged by the resistance of the ghost army.

Zhao Qianjun's old voice said again: "Damn it! There are a lot of people, and the Ghost King controls the Ghost Army. No wonder he is so arrogant! Humph! Return Deng Jiugong's Nascent Soul!"

The old voice still wanted to take Deng Jiugong's Nascent Soul back.

In Hu Meier's hands, less than 30% of Deng Jiugong's Nascent Soul was left. When Deng Jiugong heard the old voice, he couldn't help laughing and said, "It's the Sword Spirit Ancestor! It's the Sword Spirit Ancestor! The Sword Spirit Ancestor has taken action, and no one of you can live! Hu Meier, let me let you go quickly! I promise you that I will torture you for only three years and let you die quickly!"

"Hehe! I don't know who died first!"

Who is Hu Meier? He is the one who dared to cut off human heads when he was a child. If Deng Jiugong had not threatened her, she might continue to torture Deng Jiugong and let Deng Jiugong die a little later. Now Deng Jiugong is talking wildly, and Hu Meier has a direct thought. The seven ghost kings directly use spiritual power to attack, smashing Deng Jiugong's Nascent Soul into nothingness, and those who die can't die again!

The soul was scattered, and even if you wanted to go to the underworld to find the soul, it was impossible!

"Ah?! Damn stinky girl! Give me..."

The old voice was just speaking. When some sword light appeared around him, he heard Zhao Qianjun's tone suddenly change, and he said coldly: "Old ghost, go back!" As soon as he finished speaking, the old voice disappeared, and Zhao Qianjun said: "Hu Donghan, do you dare to fight me today?"

Hu Donghan and others could also guess all kinds of changes in Zhao Qianjun's body at this moment. Hu Donghan and others could also vaguely guess it. In the three-meter-long flying sword, there was an old monster called "Sword Spirit Ancestor". Zhao Qianjun seemed to have something to do with this old monster. The Sword Spirit Ancestor would occasionally control Zhao Qianjun's body and acted. Compared with the Sword Spirit Ancestor, Zhao Qianjun's thinking was purer and he also had a strong control over himself!

The two should be competing for Zhao Qianjun's physical belonging now!

Hu Donghan raised his eyebrows and said, "Zhao Qianjun, why do I fight for life and death with you? What I want is just your bones. As long as you can kill you and get your bones, no matter who takes action, there is no difference for me, why should I do it myself?"

After squinting slightly, Hu Donghan ordered coldly: "Little devil, I know you have hidden some tricks! Fellow Daoist Ouyang, please trouble you today to kill this woman and take her sword bones! As long as the sword bones are obtained, I will give you a promise, one of them will be one billion top-grade spirit stones!"

"One billion top-grade spirit stones?"

"Just kidding?"

"Does he have so many spirit stones?"

"Absolutely a lie!"

...

Except for Shen Yulan who vaguely guessed how many spirit stones Hu Donghan had, none of the other god-transforming monks believed it.

The relationship between Shen Yulan and Ouyang Busan is now barely considered a Taoist relationship. Therefore, Ouyang Busan will also tell Shen Yulan something that is not secret to Hu Donghan. For example, Hu Donghan is an alchemist, a very powerful alchemist, and an alchemist who can be highly valued by Lingbao Pavilion!

One billion top-grade spirit stones is really outrageous! If they really could get so many top-grade spirit stones, it would be enough to support them to practice to the late stage of the Broken Void! Hu Donghan has always been in their eyes. Everything depends on Ouyang Busan notifying them. Ouyang Busan does not seem very generous at all, so these people do not believe that Hu Donghan can afford them one billion top-grade spirit stones!

Moreover, there are more than a dozen people here, and how can Hu Donghan take out more than one billion high-grade spirit stones?

Hu Donghan took Hu Meier and flew out of the ghost formation, while saying coldly: "Ouyang, tell them how powerful I am!"

"Yes!" Ouyang Busan responded before speaking again, "Master Hu, you can refine a large number of top-grade blood coagulation pills. One billion top-grade spirit stones are not a problem for Master Hu..."

"The best blood coagulation pill?"

"So much refining?"

Those monks who transformed gods all felt dizzy. What does this mean to a monk? They don’t know? This is simply wealth!

As for what Ouyang Busan said, no one did not believe it.

They have also seen Ouyang Busan's character. They have no doubt about what Ouyang Busan said.

"Damn it! If you can kill her, you can get one billion top-grade spirit stones. I'll do this business!"

"I've fought too! Damn it! If you fight last time, you will be successful, and if you can succeed, you will have hope. If you can't succeed, it's better than being wasted!"

"Me too!"

A group of god-transforming monks expressed their opinions, their eyes red, and their eyes looked at Zhao Qianjun, which didn't seem to be looking at people, as if they were looking at a lot of spirit stones.

Hu Donghan had escaped from the ghost formation at this moment and stood outside the ghost formation. It can be seen that the surrounding area was covered by ghost troops in the hundreds of miles. Outside the ghost formation, some cultivators from other sects had already come to investigate. Hu Donghan swept his eyes, then released the two mother and son nine ghosts and cleared up the surrounding cultivators.

Although the nine ghosts of mother and son are still unable to condense the appearance of ghosts, they can already be integrated into one and have the cultivation level of the mid-stage God Transformation. In addition to being unable to use the appearance of ghosts, they have all the other abilities, and it is simple to clean up the monks around them.

Hu Meier looked at Hu Donghan in surprise at this moment, and then asked: "Brother, do you really have so many spirit stones?"

Hu Donghan was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "My current spirit stones are about 300 billion top-grade spirit stones. But I still have to ask fellow Daoist Niu to know how many of them are. Niu Linlin is a member of Lingbao Pavilion, responsible for helping me negotiate with Lingbao Pavilion, and at the same time manage all my finances..."

"Oh... So that Niu Linlin is your housekeeper..." Hu Meier's lips slightly raised, as if she felt a little aggrieved.

Hu Donghan was so amused and said, "What housekeeper? She just helps... forget it... huh?"

Hu Donghan didn't plan to explain, and suddenly, the little ghost king suddenly communicated with him in his soul. Hu Donghan frowned and asked, "How is it?"

The little ghost king said: "Master, that girl is too perverted and is simply amazing! Many of us work together and cannot get close to her at all! However, Master, if you can ask the mistress to lend the Ghost King's treasure bag to the Ghost slave for the time being, the Ghost slave may be able to exert stronger combat power!"

"Ghost King Treasure Bag?" Hu Donghan knew about Hu Meier's Ghost King's bag, and also knew that there were seven ghost kings in Hu Meier's Ghost King Treasure Bag.

However, Hu Donghan really didn't know that the little ghost king could exert stronger combat power only by owning the Ghost King's treasure bag.

Immediately afterwards, Hu Donghan thought about it again and suddenly remembered that when the little Guiguiwang King and Hu Meier first met, after seeing the Ghost King's treasure bag on Hu Meier's waist, the little Guiguiwang asked, but was interrupted by Hu Donghan and did not dare to say anything else.

When Hu Meier controlled the Ghost King before, the Ghost King seemed to be quite jealous...

"That Ghost King Treasure Bag is of great use to you?" Hu Donghan frowned and asked.

The little ghost king hurriedly said, "Of course! That's of course! With the current strength of the ghost slave, if he owns the Ghost King's treasure bag, he can directly release the seven ghost kings at the peak. Then, the eight ghost kings work together to control the ghost army and the combat power that can be exerted will definitely surprise you!"

Hu Donghan narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "I understand."

After the words came, Hu Donghan's spiritual thought moved and released another ghost, sneaked into the ghost formation, observing the situation inside the ghost formation.

Sure enough, everything in the ghost formation was as said by the little ghost king.

Zhao Qianjun's sword body is really perverted. From the pores of his body, sword lights flew out one after another and condensed into a flying sword, and attacking the surroundings was not difficult. Moreover, what was most shocking was that Zhao Qianjun had only the middle-stage cultivation level of the Nascent Soul at this moment, but with a will, he gathered a magic figure behind him. His strength was probably not weaker than that of an ordinary God-transforming powerhouse!

This sword body is really powerful!

Hu Donghan observed for a moment, and suddenly exclaimed "Oh" and saw Zhao Qianjun's body being controlled by the Sword Spirit Ancestor again. Dozens of strange sword lights flew up and fell into the bodies of many monks in the valley. Then, he saw a monk flew out in the valley, and the strength of these people actually reached the realm of transformation in a short period of time!

At this moment, there were as many as twenty sword cultivators in the ghost formation who had reached the realm of transformation of the gods!

Twenty god-transforming sword cultivators appeared together, and the Ghost King, Ouyang Busan and others immediately fell into a disadvantage. The Ghost King shouted again: "Master! Master! Make a decision quickly! The old thing in the giant sword is simply too powerful! His understanding of the sword can actually affect other people's strength in a short period of time..."

Ouyang Busan also reminded Hu Donghan's mind: "Master Hu, the Sword Spirit Ancestor is too powerful. His understanding of the sword is probably even stronger than that of ordinary Sword Cultivator of the Sword Pinnacle. The female Sword Cultivator with the sword body is also quite powerful... For the current plan, it is better to leave for the time being..."

"Damn it! Hold on to me!"
Chapter completed!