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Chapter 1090: The Purple Pattern Reappears (Tenth Breakout)

This method is to use a special drum rhythm to stimulate the potential of the Seven Ghosts. If the drum sound is too fierce and heavy, it will have a significant impact on the Seven Ghosts' souls and lead to their weakness. However, if the drum sound is too light, it will not stimulate the Seven Ghosts to temporarily soar their strength, so it is difficult to control.

However, after Guan Heng repeated his research and consideration, and the infant white ghost and the great ghost had long been accustomed to the sound of the double drums of exorcism, they had a certain understanding of each other, and they really succeeded once or two times.

Guan Heng had no other way to think about it now, so he could only take a chance. It was too late and then, and the moment the drum sounded, several soul shadows were roaring and roaring into the air.

I saw the Infant White Ghost suddenly enlarge his soul shadow several times. The great ghost, four hornets and giant bees, rushed in with the wind, and the baby's baby turned into a pale young man in a flash.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdong" Guan Heng's double drums continued to ring, "Dongjijijiji-" The roar of the infant white ghost did not stop. Suddenly, the infant white ghost boy waved to Guan Heng, and a green dragon blood arrow suddenly burst out from the copper jar on his waist.

"Huh--" At this moment, the ghost master seemed to feel the threat of the group of ghosts joining forces. He suddenly clenched his fists and wrapped them in a fist. He rushed towards him with a fierce wind. Guan Heng immediately roared: "Don't expect to succeed!"

"Swish—bang,bang!"

The two swords suddenly fell in Guan Heng's palm, hitting the front of the Ghost Lord's left arm. Although he had suffered repeated adventures recently and soared to the peak of the Red Realm, the remaining trace of the kingly purple aura on the other side was extraordinary. When the two collided, Guan Heng suddenly exhaled a blood arrow, and the two swords instantly threw away their hands and swept into the nearby stone wall in a blink of an eye.

"Pu!" Guan Heng screamed when he fell to the ground. Ruotao and Jianzuishan Feng jumped and jumped nervously, but they were afraid of affecting Guan Heng's battle and dared not speak easily.

But Guan Heng fought so hard that he had already won the most critical time for the young man in the infant and white ghost. In an instant, the infant and white ghost spread their arms and completely covered the green dragon blood that had been caught on the soul shadow. The blood of the green dragon was with it day and night, and had long been with each other. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a dark green armor form.

The remaining wisp of dragon blood turned into a green sword in the infant white ghost palm, and it was still trembling slightly.

"Zhizhizhi—" Seeing that Guan Heng was injured in order to protect himself, the infant white ghost was furious and rushed straight towards the ghost master's left arm.

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang!" The infant white ghost had never used weapons, and the green sword in his hand was also chopped and cut, but in a flash, it had curbed the momentum of the ghost master's arm. "Crack!" It was said at a time, and soon, the green sword suddenly stabbed forward and hit a gap on the side of the left arm.

Because the Ghost Lord was smashed by the opponent's arm during a fierce battle with the King of Chongguo and Communist Party, there were severe cracks when the arm was reorganized and recovered. At this time, it was the position where the infant white ghost was attacking with a green sword.

There was a sudden sound of "Ru La" and several narrow cracks appeared in the Ghost Lord's broken arm. Several small auras were waving around the gap. The wrist guard on Guan Heng's hand suddenly trembled, and suddenly a suction force was generated to pull the breath several feet away.

"It's the remaining purple aura of the king with the broken arm, which is great." Guan Heng knew that the faster these auras were lost, the weaker the left arm of the Ghost Lord would become. He immediately shouted: "Baby White Ghost, add another move."

"Squeak squeak--" Hearing Guan Heng's shout, the infant white ghost was powerful and immediately roared and suddenly appeared a deep red aura around his body. The three lines of gold, wood and earth imprints in its soul shadow shone brightly, fusion between the infant white ghost and the six ghosts became closer.

"Swish!" The green sword in the palm suddenly released the fierce aura of the domineering green dragon in the water. The sword light suddenly surged to more than 100 feet in an instant. "Swish" was said at a time. At that time, the infant white ghost in the air swooped down with his sword, and the target pointed to the left arm of the ghost master who was cracking and constantly bursting.

"Bang! Crack-" After being hit hard by the green sword, the broken arms burst into pieces in an instant, and then the wind around them was heard: "Huhuhuhuhu--"

It was like a bellows with a gap, and the breath suddenly surged around the broken arm. The wrist guard on Guan Heng's hand kept shaking, and the black beads inside kept rolling back and forth, and a large amount of the king's purple aura rushed in with the wind.

"The amount of this breath is much higher than the spine of the Ghost Lord." Guan Heng was surprised and happy when he watched the remaining breath coming, but at this moment, the broken arm suddenly turned and rotated in the air, generating strong wind pressure, which immediately blocked the breath from passing.

It was a long time to say that, and the soil, stone, and dust under the Ghost Lord's broken arm was suddenly pulled up strongly, covering the cracks in the whistling wind, barely blocking the cracks, and then retreating and running away.

"Hmph, how could you leave so easily?" Seeing this scene, Guan Heng suddenly slapped the copper box behind him, and immediately pulled it into his hand like a snow bow and put three arrows on it.

"Ba—Shitsheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshes" three arrows storm through the air, and they were wrapped in the power of Wuru and nailed straight toward the ghost arm in the air.

"Bang, bang, bang!" The fierce arrow pierced into the gap in the ghost arm without any suspense, but the object suddenly exploded with the last breath, shaking the arrows from the sky. It turned around and wanted to leave, but the baby white ghost surrounded it as soon as possible.

However, the infant white ghost suddenly screamed at the next moment, and then the shadows around his body shook violently and made a "bang bang bang bang".

"Oh no, it's time to be the key moment..."

Guan Heng's heart suddenly sank, and the soul shadow of the young man with the infant white ghost immediately bounced out six weak soul shadows. It was the great ghosts and they. The method of forcing the seven ghosts to merge together by using the three lines of gold, wood and earth marks has not been completely successful, and it can only be effective in a short period of time.

Now that the power of the six ghosts is almost exhausted, they are immediately separated from the shadow of the infant white ghost.

"Huhuhuhu--" Seeing that the opportunity was impossible, the Ghost Lord broke his arm and immediately fled to the end of the cave. Guan Heng stomped his feet in anger, then turned his head and shouted: "Ruotao, divide your corpse ghost aura to the Seven Ghosts. They are too weak to let their souls collapse."

As soon as this sentence was said, Guan Heng pulled out his body like a lightning flashing out. Ruotao shouted: "Young Master, you..."

"Don't worry, after I chased the damn broken arm, I took the remaining king's purple aura and came back immediately. You guys are waiting here for a moment."

Guan Heng's words were not over, and the figure had long disappeared. Ruotao had no choice but to send some of his own corpse ghost energy to the six groups of soul shadows: "Thank you for your hard work. If anyone can hurry up and recover a little strength, hurry up and help the young master, so that he can't let him in danger."
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