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The ghost sword was suddenly hit by the sword flying out of the thousand soul umbrella. It was like a drunk man who almost fell to the ground and couldn't get up. Fortunately, Wanmo Zhenjun was quick in hands and feet and caught him back.

At this time, the sword suddenly turned into countless shadows, like the body of Wanmo Zhenjun.

The real king of ten thousand demons trembled with fear, and his claws were waved. Although most of them were blocked away, there were still several swords that fell on him.

Jingling, the red scales on his body are quite tough, and there is no change when the sword is cut on it. This makes Zhang Xiaojian feel bitter again.

At this time, the five peaks had already completed the change, and suddenly after two rotations, they were like the head of the real king of ten thousand demons.

Wanmo Zhenjun's face did not change. It was too late to escape. His body suddenly grew several inches. His hand was clear about the black fog and pushed it out directly like the air.

When a huge black bare hand collides with the five peaks, it makes a loud noise.

The body of Wanmo Zhenjun moved a little, and his feet had been deeply inserted into the stone.

The five peaks didn't fall down, so they stood in a stalemate with the real king.

Zhang Xiaojian felt uncomfortable for the first time. This guy was able to catch the attack of mountain and river fan. It seems that he really underestimated the other side.

At this time, Zhang Xiaojian found that the thousand soul umbrella actually sent out a buzzing sound.

The black light on the thousand soul umbrella is swirling, as if it is gathering a lot of energy.

Her eyes fell on the continuous black fog. Zhang Xiaojian remembered why she felt strange when she came over. I feel the power of the ghost inside.

Zhang Xiaojian is not polite. With a little light umbrella, a five black lightsaber has been formed. Suddenly, it looks like the real king of ten thousand demons.

Wanmozhenjun was fighting against the huge spiritual pressure of mountain and river fan, but his eyes were not idle. He paid attention to Zhang Xiaojian's every move. When he saw the black lightsaber like him, he waved out his hand.

Bang, with a loud bang, the hand of Wanmo Zhenjun has disappeared, and the black lightsaber has disappeared.

Wanmo Zhenjun screamed, and his body shook for a while, and a section of the mountain above fell.

At this time, countless skeletons suddenly flew out of the thousand soul umbrella, with a ferocious face, and instantly trapped the real king of ten thousand demons.

After one arm of Wanmo Zhenjun was broken, his whole body was covered with blood mist. It was not long before another arm came out from the original place.

Countless skeletons, after seeing the blood mist around the body of Wanmo Zhenjun, seemed to be stimulated and gnawed madly. After a while, the blood mist disappeared.

At this time, the arm of Wanmo Zhenjun had been restored to its original appearance. When he was about to take any action, he was bitten by a skeleton. Then, two, three, ten

Between breathing, that arm has been engulfed by countless skeletons, creaking gnawing sound, listening to Zhang Xiaojian's whole body chilly.

Spiritual power has been restored to the majority. Zhenyuan sword is suspended in the air again, with thunder arcs all over it.

"Kill." Zhang Xiaojian roared, and the direction of her fingers was the scales of Wanmo Zhenjun.

The sound of thunder, the sound of thunder arc breaking through the sky, the sound of screaming, the sound of gnawing, interwoven in this space, sounds creepy.

All kinds of light, also mutual reflection, from time to time there are stones flying, dust, yellow sand, like thousands of troops in the fight.

Wanmo Zhenjun's body was covered with black and blue. The original indestructible scales fell on the ground and were buried by the rolled up yellow sand.

Black blood flowed out of his body. Wanmozhenjun was as powerful as a rainbow at the beginning, and now he was abused like a child. He was furious, but there was no way.

Zhang Xiaojian looked at Wanmo Zhenjun, sneered and said, "well, if you call me master now, I can still leave you one day."

"Fart, I'm your ancestor." All demons are really scolded.

"Chest." Zhang Xiaojian said.

After that, a golden light had already pierced the past. With thunder arc, Zhenyuan sword pierced through the chest of Wanmo Zhenjun, and came out from the back. There was a small hole in his body.

"You..." Wanmo Zhenjun's body shakes for a moment. Just about to say something, two skeletons have rushed over and gnawed at it desperately.

The peak above him fell another section, and by this time most of his body had entered the stone. It looks ridiculous.

At this time, the distance suddenly out of the sound of footsteps, not one person, should be a lot of people.

Zhang Xiaojian's heart a Lin, has been ready to attack, after the perception ability is released, only then discovered is Qing Guo, how many of them?

After Qingguo's several people were flown out, they did not rush back, but recovered their spiritual power as soon as possible. After the recovery of 7788, they came back in a hurry.From afar, we can see Zhang Xiaojian is abusing Wanmo Zhenjun. Several people don't know what the situation is for a time.

But she noticed the black fog on the thousand soul umbrella and said, "thanks to Zhang Xiaojian's magic weapon, if not..."

He didn't say the following, but several people knew what was going on in their hearts.

Just when several people were ready to launch an attack, a loud bang came over, and several people immediately retreated. I don't know what happened.

After the smoke and dust dispersed, it was found that the five peaks had already pressed down the real king of the devil, and everything was over.

Zhang Xiaojian took a long breath, but didn't expect things to develop suddenly.

He rubbed his eyes, looked at Qingguo, laughed, and then his hand flashed, ready to take away the thousand soul umbrella.

Who knows, the thousand soul umbrella is still motionless in the air, and is still spinning.

Let Zhang Xiaojian how Cui Dong, is not changed.

Zhang Xiaojian felt a little puzzled in her heart, but she couldn't find any reason.

The black fog is still flowing into the thousand soul umbrella. It is like a child who can't eat enough, regardless of Zhang Xiaojian's spiritual power Cui Dong.

After hesitating for a moment, Zhang Xiaojian's spiritual power poured into the mountain and River Fan in the air. The mountain originally on the ground suddenly disappeared. After two circles of rotation in the air, the mountain and river fan directly returned to the ring.

At the moment when Zhang Xiaojian collected the mountain and river fan, he found that the ground had changed.

A black child suddenly drilled out of the stone, a face of panic, Zhang Xiaojian found that, has been moved out.