“So fast?”

Hearing the sound of the white star sword, the eyes of the no-minded few people at night suddenly changed their eyes, and suddenly looked at the past.

In the space behind, suddenly a group of neat figures flew towards here.

The souls of these people are dressed in black robes, and the experienced Liyang Temple disciples can recognize them, which is the unique black soul robe of the hundred ghost disciples, and has a role in nourishing the soul power on weekdays.

After all, such a wonderful thing as a white cutter is only a minority, and now it has entered the world of fictitious spirits, and the soul body of these hundred ghostly disciples is still unchanged, and it can be distinguished at a glance.

At this time, the figure of more than a dozen hundred ghosts and disciples gathered together and was rapidly approaching the boundary of the core area here.

In addition to the group of people from Zhong, when they saw these hundred ghost disciples appear, the other disciples next to them also did not look good, and they all seemed to be a little afraid.

It was not long before the clock entered the temple of the Sun, and he did not know the reputation of the Hong Zhong, but from the change of the deity of these disciples, he could vaguely feel the extraordinaryness of this person.

Between the thoughts, the hundred ghostly people have come close.

The one who flew in front was a black-haired young man, and a pair of black eyes with a thorny color was extremely deep, like two black lakes.

"This is the bell."

The moment of attention of the clock was dropped on this dark-haired young man.

Compared with other disciples, the soul fluctuation of black-haired young people is too strong, almost covering several others.

“Brother Hong!It was this boy who stopped the three of us and then stole the inheritance!”

At this time, a black-haired young man suddenly came out behind him, pointing to the direction where the clock was leaving.

The clock fell on the man's body, and found that it was one of the three people who had been defeated by himself before.

“Oh?”

The black-haired youth was obviously Hong Zhong, and when he heard the sound, he suddenly looked at the clock, and showed a look of interest in his eyes.

The nightless heartlessness and the white star sword were all sinking, and what they had feared had happened.

There may be nothing to snatch the inheritance, but the clock reveals such a powerful soul cultivation, and such a proud nature as the Hong Bell will inevitably be tempted.

“Did you steal my hundred ghosts?”

Sure enough, after determining the identity of the clock, Hong Zhong's body flew directly, and the corners of his mouth asked with a smile.

Seeing that the situation was not right, the night did not take a step forward and stood out coldly, saying, "Hong Zhong, the inheritance of this fictitious soul world is your hundred ghost halls, can't we have a small day?"

"Oh, no heart at night, here is the world of the false soul, if you have an immortal Buddha body Jiang Shaoyang in me may still be afraid of a little, you still forget it."

Seeing the night that appeared, Hong Zhong laughed coldly and said disapprovingly.

Although it is true that he knows that his strength is not as good as Jiang Shaoyang, but by the other party so straightforward point out, always the indifferent night heartless face also has a hint of anger.

However, Hong Zhong is right, if the two are in the outside world, they have no confidence at night and Hong Zhong fight, but in this virtual soul world, they are not necessarily the opponents of the former.

"Not much, boy, as long as you can stop me from attacking, I can't go after the previous thing."

Hong Zhong's goal was obviously not to be heartless at night, and soon coldly snorted to return to the clock.

“I’m here to attack you!”

The white star sword snorted and flew to the front with a heavy face, actually to replace the clock from the battle Honghong.

It is because he helps him to provoke hundreds of ghost halls of these people, if he looks at each other is embarrassed by the flood clock, I am afraid it is against his own sword.

“You?”

Hong Zhong's eyes glanced at the white star sword that came out of the battle, and suddenly reached out and grabbed it, and a huge claw full of runes suddenly appeared out of thin air, and suddenly caught it at the white star sword.

“Spirit of the Sword!”

Seeing the gloomy claw falling towards himself, the white star sword was also a condensation, and the two fingers quickly pointed out, condensing for a giant sword bombardment!

The soul attack of the sword is very simple, that is, the sword of the soul condenses the sword of the soul, and directly uses the powerful sword to break the soul attack of the other party!

Oh, and wipe!

I didn't want the rune claws to bombard on the giant sword, but it hit it like a huge metal hammer, and when I got on board, I trembling the sword's body.

A crack emerged from above the sword, and then the claws suddenly grasped, and the sword of the hard white star sword was directly crushed!

The condensed sword was broken, the white star sword was also affected, the floating body trembled a few times, and the hard-born returned to the clock and others.

"Haha, your sword is still very strong on the outside, but it is not vulnerable in this false soul world!"

One stroke defeated the white star sword, and Hong Zhong suddenly laughed loudly, and the momentum of the twilight was completely released.

"We have been cultivating spiritual skills for so many years, can we still be easily squeezed down by you?"

"I really don't know that the sky is thick, and in the world of the false soul, it has always been the disciples of my hundred ghost halls!"

"Stay next to me, and perhaps you can take it out with you, but you want to humiliate yourself."

Seeing Hong Zhong so majestically, the hundred ghosts in the back also laughed loudly, and were obviously proud.

“This guy’s out of his paws, too, has an autonomous will?”

But at this time, the face of the clock was showing a color of contemplation.

After seeing the confrontation between Hong Zhong and the white star sword, he saw some strangeness from above.

This claw is not a simple cohesion of the soul force, which contains a hint of the will of autonomy, just like the soul scorpion he had previously released.

The body of the soul, which contains the independent will, is much stronger than the ordinary soul attack, and it will not easily dissipate, and this time is already deeply experienced.

“Does this clock have a spirit beast?”

Zhong centrifugal suddenly curious, the soul creature is very unique, his soul scorpion did not know how to form, but now has not seen other people have a soul beast.

However, watching the soul attack of Hong Zhong also seems to contain a hint of independent will, and it may also have a relationship with the soul beast.

“Come again!”

Hearing the mocking voice of this hundred ghost halls, the white star sword flew up with a firm face, and did not mean to give up at all.

The face of the white cutter standing on the side was also a lot of condensed, and after hesitating, it seemed that he wanted to step forward and shoot for his brother.

“Let me come.”

But the clock was the first to pull the two brothers and spoke softly.

He has seen that the soul of this Hong Zhong attack contains the will of independence, and the soul of the sword and the spirit of the knife of the two brothers are afraid that there is no way to block it easily.

Zhong has now become a spiritual practice, and since the Hong Zhong claims that the soul cultivation is the most powerful disciple in the spiritual realm, he naturally wants to meet for a while.

The white star sword is not too stubborn, more importantly, he has seen the clock away from the hand, know that the other side's soul strength far exceeds himself, and it is not completely uncertain to deal with Hong Zhong.

"You seem to have courage."

Seeing the clock finally stand out, Hong Zhong's eyes showed a hint of playful look, but there was a strong soul fluctuation on the body.

"Saying a trick is a trick, you can break the body of this ghost king, I Hong Zhong will admit your ability!"

The voice fell, the terrible soul fluctuation of the Hong Zhong body finally broke out completely, condensed to the extreme soul force like black water, quickly gathered in front of a thorny figure.

This figure is more than a hundred feet tall, and the upper body grows six crevices, like a demon in hell, who has come out of his body.

The last soul force, but also in the body of the six-armed demon condensed three huge heads, are green facial teeth, ghostly Senson, looks extremely terrible!