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Chapter 537 Ten Thousand Ghosts Howling

"Boss, what's going on?"

Yuan Xiaobawang and the others also felt that the atmosphere around them had changed.

If it was the night walk of hundreds of ghosts before, then this would be the dance of demons, which was not at the same level at all!

Too scary!

These newly emerged ghosts and spirits are not as powerful as those of the dead souls before!

The ghostly spirit that is overflowing all over the body is amazing.

"Hehehehehehehe!"

They rushed towards Luo Qingtong and the others with a scream, mainly for Luo Qingtong.

"Boss!"

Seeing this scene, Yuan Xiaobawang and the others rushed over.

"Don't come over! You can't deal with it!"

Luo Qingtong's eyes were cold.

"boom!"

Sima Jue's toxins bombarded these evil ghosts, but only shook a little of the ghost energy on them, and there was no way to hurt them!

These ghosts and spirits are already the advancement of those dead souls, and have begun to practice the way of ghosts and gods, and have the wisdom!

"Cry!"

They roared violently and rushed towards Luo Qingtong.

"Clang!"

Luo Qingtong's hand tightly grasped the life and death sword in her hand.

Death Blade mode is fully turned on!

The breath of the inscription of God lingering on it made the ghosts and spirits tremble.

But their desire for the little Nether Lord made them overcome all this fear.

"Cry!"

The Dead Soul King screamed sharply.

Under its command, those ghosts and souls did not immediately attack Luo Qingtong, but began to organize those dead souls.

That's right!

In the Kaiyuan Secret Realm, the boundless dead souls were approaching Luo Qingtong under the control of the Death Soul King and the ghostly spirits.

"Bang bang bang!"

The dead blade in Luo Qingtong's hand was cutting.

As her strength grew, the power of the Life and Death Sword became increasingly powerful!

The dead blade in her hand spreads its sword light, which is about two meters long.

When waving in the air, a series of bitter black winds were brought out, swinging like a full moon in the air! Swinging the cut like a sickle!

It's like the god of death dancing gracefully!

Reap the souls of the dead!

Swish swish swish swish!

Under Luo Qingtong's death blade, large pieces of dead souls were harvested like wheatgrass.

Within a radius of 100 meters, no ghost or dead soul could remain.

"Bang bang bang!"

Even those unconscious dead souls could not help but show a look of fear after being harvested by Luo Qingtong on a large scale.

The cry of the Dead Soul King became even sharper.

"Dong!Dong!"

Its footsteps stomped in the Kaiyuan Secret Realm, and rushed towards Luo Qingtong from the direction of Yinhun Mountain.

It has to take action by itself so as to win the little Nether Lord and evolve and improve itself!

"roar!"

The huge dead soul king stood up, and amid the violent roar, the entire space of the Kaiyuan Secret Realm was shocked!

The strength of the holy realm!

This Dead Soul King is at least in the strength of the Holy Realm!

Feeling the huge shock wave spreading in the space, Luo Qingtong's eyes slightly condensed.

Feeling the approaching of the Dead Soul King, those ghosts and souls, who were forced hundreds of meters away by Luo Qingtong, roared and controlled the Dead Souls and rushed up.

If this continues, Luo Qingtong can't resist it at all!

"Boss!" Yuan Xiaobawang and the others were also surrounded.

If he hadn't kept in mind Luo Qingtong's teachings and had a petrified soul seal in his body, it would have been hard or soft, and it would have been soft when it should have been soft.

At that time, Sima Jue, Su Xiaoxiao and the others will be trapped in the endless attacks of those ghosts, spirits and dead souls.
Chapter completed!
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