Ouyang Busan was quite puzzled by Hu Donghan's behavior at this moment. Although he did not stop him, he immediately shouted and said, "Master Hu, what are you doing?"

The little ghost king who was originally refining the Ghost King's treasure bag was also awakened. He turned his head and glanced at the location where Hu Donghan was. The expression on his huge ghost face changed drastically and said, "Damn it! What is my master thinking? Are you going to die?"

People from Hu Donghan’s side couldn’t understand it, and people from the main ranks couldn’t understand it at all.

Hu Donghan's actions at this moment are indeed no different from dying! He rushed into a group of god-transforming enemies like this, how could they not take the opportunity to kill Hu Donghan? Seeing Hu Donghan rushing over, He Yinglang didn't have time to think too much, and immediately ordered: "Everyone will obey my orders and work together to kill this beast!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the monks around him who hated Hu Donghan didn't need He Yinglang to say anything, and worked together to take action. However, when he saw twenty sword moves, he rushed directly to Hu Donghan's body-

"Owner!"

"Master Hu!"

The monks around him exclaimed again, and Shen Yulan closed her eyes unbearably, as if she had seen Hu Donghan being killed in an instant.

On the other hand, Hu Donghan only flashed slightly in the fairy ghost at the center of his eyebrows, and then a ray of light flashed, the sword moves that were originally attacking Hu Donghan changed direction in an instant, but rushed directly towards the position where He Yinglang was-

He Yinglang was dancing sword moves with a ferocious look at this moment, trying to work together to kill Hu Donghan, but he didn't expect that these sword moves that had originally flew out would turn all the corners in an instant and turn towards him again. Unpredictable, He Yinglang was directly slashed by these twenty sword moves, and he didn't even have time to dodge. Moreover, because He Yinglang was not prepared at all, his whole body was pierced by countless sword lights, and then he was shocked and confused and broke into a slag.

The combined attacks of twenty god-transforming sword cultivators, even the little ghost king controlled the ghost army, did not dare to resist easily. He Yinglang was originally just the strength of the peak of the Nascent Soul, and relied on the sword spirit ancestor to improve his strength at a certain level. How could he stop it? Just one move and it was destroyed!

As soon as He Yinglang died, Hu Donghan's mouth showed another ferocious smile and said coldly: "Hahaha! I had a very big tone before, and I had to work together to kill Mr. Uh! Now let's see who died first!"

As soon as Hu Donghan finished speaking, the people around him seemed to react and looked at Hu Donghan in surprise.

Ouyang Busan felt a lot more relaxed and muttered in a low voice: "I just said that, how could Master Hu seek death?"

The little ghost king laughed twice and said, "I'm scared to death! I really thought this master couldn't figure it out, so he suddenly wanted to commit suicide! Hehehe... By the way, I seem to have seen this move before..."

In one sect and one side, the monks flew back in horror for a while, and their eyes could still be seen with fear.

They simply couldn't understand why they were going to join forces to kill Hu Donghan, and why these offensives were transferred to He Yinglang in the end...

Of course they won't know.

Hu Donghan has only used this move once since he mastered it, and this move was used for experiments at that time. According to Hu Donghan's estimate, such moves can only be used to deal with the top of the God Transformation, or even the Crushing Void Cultivator to have sufficient effects. Now it seems that this is true...

Jian Mie Tong, one of the strange effects of Xian Ling Jian after being completely refined by Hu Donghan.

Anyone who consumes 100,000 demon souls and demons can be designated as a replacement target. As long as the attack power does not exceed the two major realms of Hu Donghan, all attacks will be replaced by the selected target! With Hu Donghan's current strength, if Hu Donghan wants to invalidate Hu Donghan's mitigation pupil, he must be a cultivator above the middle stage of the Shuxu! And now, such people may not be found in the entire Tiannan Domain!

In the void, the phantom of the old man who had been keeping his eyes closed and his legs cross-legged suddenly opened his eyes, looked at Hu Donghan with a scorching gaze, and laughed: "Haha! It turns out to be in your hands! It turns out to be in your hands! I also said where the treasure of the Ice and Fire Demon Slaughter was trampled. Now it seems that it must be in your hands!"

"Sword Spirit Ancestor?" A monk at the side of the sect spoke at the same time, and his eyes could see his look of asking for help.

The Sword Spirit Ancestor laughed and said, "You trash! Just you trash, it is impossible to kill the boy in front of you! Hehe... However, you are of some use. After you die, you can barely contribute some essence and blood to me..."

As the Sword Spirit Ancestor was speaking, he saw in the void where He Yinglang had died before, the remaining essence and blood seemed to be sucked by a strange force, and flew back to the phantom of the Sword Spirit Ancestor and merged into the phantom. At the same time, the phantom of the Sword Spirit Ancestor seemed to have become more solid.

Seeing this, the expressions on the faces of the monks around him changed drastically.

After counting breaths, Lan Yiran said dryly and said, "You... are you practicing the Blood Sword Art?"

"Hahahahaha! Not bad! The sword technique I practiced by the ancestor is the Blood Sword technique! I was hopeless in breaking through, and I wanted to use blood to feed the sword to break through the Shaxu, but I didn't expect that I was noticed by the old monster in the giant sword, and at the price of my own death, I sealed the ancestor in the giant sword!"

"For tens of thousands of years, I have been trying to escape from the giant sword, but I have been unable to find a good physical body. This time, I am also a great blessing. I will actually get a little girl with excellent talent like the sword body, which is also one of the physical bodies that is suitable for the one who escapes! Hahaha! How effective is the improvement of the Blood Sword Intent in the Blood Sword Technique? If you don't die, the power of this Blood Sword Intent will always be blessed on you. However, once you die, the Blood Sword Intent will carry your essence and blood and be absorbed by me!"

"When I have accumulated enough essence and blood, I can take over this little girl, then..."

The Sword Spirit Ancestor casually told the story of Zhengyimen, but before he finished speaking, he suddenly heard Zhao Qianjun speak coldly, "Shut up, you don't have the share of your words yet!"

After the old ancestor of Jianling was scolded, all the voices disappeared, and the phantom of the old man in the void dispersed. Immediately, he heard a hoarse voice coming from Zhao Qianjun's mouth: "Damn it! Damn it! What a hateful little girl..."

"Get out!" This time it was Zhao Qianjun's voice again, and the voice of the Sword Spirit Ancestor disappeared again.

Hu Donghan heard it interesting and laughed: "Zhengyi Sect is so interesting! I have never heard of the Blood Sword Technique..." As he spoke, the fairy magic mirror flashed in Hu Donghan's eyebrows, and he used his magic pupils to select Zuo Wanjie, and at the same time he flew towards Zuo Wanjie.

Zuo Wanjie was startled when he saw Hu Donghan rushing towards him, and then gritted his teeth and said, "Damn little bastard! With some means, he killed He Yinglang, and thought I would be afraid of you? Let me die!"

As soon as Zuo Wanjie finished speaking, the black and white swords brought out countless small sword lights as they wandered, forming a huge black and white sword light, piercing towards Hu Donghan.

Hu Donghan did not dodge or dodge, but still rushed forward. When the black and white sword eyes were about to touch Hu Donghan, they suddenly turned around and stabbed Zuo Wanjie directly. Because of He Yinglang's death before, Zuo Wanjie had already prepared. Seeing the black and white sword light stabbing towards him, another sword light flew up to resist. Just blocked the sword light, then the Dharma body of the Feng Ling ghost body behind Hu Donghan flew out, and quickly rolled up countless small whirlwinds, directly dispersing the Dharma body that he had finally condensed.

At this moment, Zuo Wanjie's Dharma body only barely condensed. As soon as the Dharma body dissipated, the aura around him suddenly became much weaker. The spiritual power warmed in the Nascent Soul was directly injured and a mouthful of blood was spurted out. As for Hu Donghan, his movements did not stop at all. The Dharma body was still rotating, and a powerful whirlwind was rolling up, carrying countless ice and snow below, and continued to rush towards Zuo Wanjie.

"Damn it!" Zuo Wanjie cursed angrily, but he also flew away helplessly, trying to dodge.

However, when Zuo Wanjie turned around, he realized that a huge skeleton with purple and golden bones had appeared behind him at some point.

This huge skeleton was formed by Hu Donghan's ordinary golden skeletons gathered from the Queen of the Skeleton. Most of Hu Donghan's skeletons, except for a small number of blood-skeletons, were transformed into sharp blades, and the bones all over the body were sharp blades. In the current bones of this skeleton king, except for a few blood-colored parts, the rest were all sharp blades.

The King of Skeletons brought the sound of the bones all over his body and attacked Zuo Wanjie. Zuo Wanjie was seriously injured at this moment. After barely blocking a move, he was immediately caught up by the wind spirit ghost body behind him. As the wind swept through, his entire body was thorned into pieces. At the last moment, a black and white sword light flew out from the wind and fled to the distance.

Hu Donghan was about to kill Zuo Wanjie, so where could he watch Zuo Wanjie leave alive?

Hu Donghan roared and ordered: "Little devil, stop him for me!"

"Hehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehe, Master!" The little ghost king laughed a few times, and then the ghost king's flags danced quickly. The ghosts that were already very dense in the distance gathered towards the escaped sword light in a howling sound - the escaped sword light, although the escaped sword light destroyed hundreds of thousands of ghosts in a short time, was still intercepted in the end, but they were the Nascent Soul who was temporarily still in the shape of a flying sword.

Even if he is a sword cultivator, in normal state, the Nascent Soul is still a human form. Now that he has become a flying sword, he obviously should have used some sword moves.

You are not polite to the ghosts around you. Such Nascent Souls have a great effect on ghosts. If they can be swallowed, they can even advance! These ghosts rushed forward and swallowed most of Zuo Wanjie's Nascent Soul in a short time. At this moment, Zuo Wanjie yelled in horror: "Help! Help! Friends, please help me! Help me!" (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, the novel is better and faster!
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