After only ten breaths of breath, the disciple of the Huangquan Sect suddenly twitched all over, and then he cut off his vitality and lay motionless on the ground. There was nothing intact on his body at this moment, and even his colorful intestines were pulled out by him, looking extremely horrible.

The dark energy was still burning on him, as if it would last forever.

Swallowing...

Black light flew out from the Tianluo Fengjue Formation one after another, shooting towards the disciples in the Yellow Spring with extremely accurate accuracy.

The disciples were so scared that they stood up and fled, shouting for help from the elders.

Hua Feichen had no time to save their lives. At this moment, he and Yin Lesheng were still chased by Yang Kai, and he couldn't even breathe, so even if he knew that those disciples were suffering from the suffering of the devouring of all ghosts, he could not do anything.

But even if he is free at this moment, he will not be able to save those disciples.

For the disciples of Huangquan Sect, the devouring of the ten thousand ghosts is the most terrifying torture and the most unbearable way of death. This is related to the martial arts they practice and the secret treasures they sacrificed.

But this is the foundation of the underworld after all, and who disciple does not practice?

Screams came out, but this time it was not those ghosts, but the disciples of the Huangquan Sect who were devoured by thousands of ghosts.

In just thirty breaths, the people on the Huangquan Sect lost half of their hands, all of which were killed by the damage to the Huangquan Purgatory Banner.

However, the formation is still running.

The Tianluo Fengjue Formation is a relatively unique formation and also a very flexible formation. Five people can set up a formation, ten people can set up a formation, and twenty people can set up a formation...

So even though a lot of deaths here, the formation did not stop working.

However, the color of the black ball seemed to have faded a lot, and three figures could be seen flying rapidly inside, fighting fiercely.

A small part of his hand died suddenly, and the remaining disciples of the Huangquan Sect were naturally frightened. They knew that if they did not escape, they would definitely be the same as those dead brothers. Sooner or later, they would be backfired and die.

But if Hua Feichen doesn't speak, how could they dare to escape? If they really want to escape at this time, they will definitely be chased by the entire Huangquan Sect, so they can only grit their teeth and hold on.

"Summon the Ghost King. A bunch of idiots!" Yin Lesheng suddenly started to curse.

The disciples of the Huangquan Sect were all shocked when they heard this, and then a decisive look flashed across their faces. Suddenly, they pinched the spiritual filing together, and their source power surged.

Immediately afterwards, a mouthful of essence and blood spurted out from their mouths and sprayed towards the black ball.

The bright red blood stamped into the black ball, like rain falling into the sea and quickly disappeared.

But the banner soul inside the black ball kept boiling and roaring as if it was stimulated.

Hua Feichen rushed over at the right time and blocked Yang Kai. Yin Lesheng quickly pulled back and looked at Yang Kai with a resentful look. The next moment, a ghost banner suddenly appeared in his hand.

It is the symbol of the disciples in the Yellow Spring - the Purgatory Banner of the Yellow Spring.

He held the ghost banner with both hands, and opened his mouth, spitting out a mouthful of essence and blood at his secret treasure. With a sudden wave, the ghost banner opened in the wind.

Huff...

A rhythmic sound suddenly came from the ghost banner, like a breathing sound, which made people feel very strange.

As the sound came out, the rich black aura in the black ball and countless banner souls seemed to be attracted by something, gathered towards the Yellow Spring Purgatory Banner in Yin Lesheng's hand.

In less than a moment, all the black aura and banner souls disappeared.

The place where Yang Kai and the other two were located was clear and bright, leaving only a white light curtain of Taiyi Yugui Bowl covering the earth and blocking the space.

Yang Kai was heartbroken. He instinctively sensed some dangerous feelings. When he was fighting with Hua Feichen, he took a break from his busy schedule to look at Yin Lesheng. He saw Yin Lesheng grinning and shouted: "Yang Kai, now you will see if you die."

As he finished speaking, the Yellow Spring Purgatory Banner in his hand suddenly burst into a ball of black fog. As the black fog swelled, his two scarlet eyes suddenly flashed with strange light, as if they could devour people's souls. It was impossible for people to look away.

Immediately afterwards, two huge ghost claws poked out from the black fog.

As the time of flirting and flirting, a huge figure appeared.

The figure is more than five feet tall, and it is pitch black all over, but it looks abominable. There is even a single bent horn on the forehead, with fangs all over the mouth. When the figure appears, it gives people a feeling of extreme depression.

The air around seemed to drop to freezing point in an instant.

Huh...

A white air spurted out from the nostrils of the figure, which frozen the void.

"Ghost King!" Old Fu's eyes shrank, knowing that the people of Huangquan Sect were going to fight to the death, otherwise they would not have used such a secret technique. Once this secret technique was released, either you die or I would have died.

This ghost king is different from the ghost king in the ancient channel. The ghost king in the ancient channel was naturally generated and has cultivated to such powerful cultivation over the years. However, the one in front of him was fused out by many disciples of the Huangquan Sect using the banner souls they control.

It is undeniable that the aura emitted by this Ghost King is so powerful that it is comparable to that of the third level of the Emperor. When the yin energy swelled, even the old Fu, who was watching the battle outside, couldn't help but tremble.

On the contrary, Lin'er, who had a lower cultivation level, was peaceful, but a faint light flashed from her body. It seemed that it was the shroud of this light that allowed her to avoid the fate of being eroded by the Yin Qi.

"Uncle Master helps me!" Yin Lesheng shouted sharply.

Hua Feichen immediately swung his move and forced Yang Kai to retreat. He flashed his body and retreated directly to Yin Lesheng, slamming his chest with a punch.

puff……

Blood spurted out of Hua Feichen's mouth and was spraying on the Ghost King's body, increasing the Ghost King's aura a lot.

As the spirit scored, Hua Feichen and Yin Lesheng looked solemn, as if they had some resonance, and established an inexplicable connection with the Ghost King.

Yang Kai stood there with a calm expression, his eyes rolling, and he kept looking at the ghost king.

It is worthy of being the top sect in the Eastern Region, and he actually has such bizarre secret techniques. He thought he was sure to win, but he didn't expect that there would be such a change.

On the other side, Yin Lesheng gritted his teeth and shouted: "Yang Kai, I didn't expect you to be so powerful, but can you be stronger than the Ghost King? This is the full power of more than a dozen people in my Huangquan Sect, and you will definitely die!"

Yang Kai snorted: "You have said this several times today. Isn't this young master still standing here?"

Yin Lesheng was so angry that he was too lazy to talk nonsense to him. He moved his spirit in his hand and shouted: "Die!"

As the words came to an end, the ghost king's eyes burst into bright red light, and he rushed towards Yang Kai like a puppet.

"Swallow it for me!" Yang Kai pointed his hand, and countless soul-devouring demon insects flew out, forming a cloud of insects in the air, colliding head-on with the Ghost King.

Boom...

The insect cloud suddenly disintegrated, and countless soul-devouring insects were knocked out and fell to the ground, not knowing life and death.

On the contrary, the Ghost King has nothing to do with it and his remaining momentum remains unabated.

After all, the insect cloud is composed of countless soul-devouring insects. Its structure is not tight, so how can it withstand such a collision? It naturally disperses suddenly, looking like it is vulnerable.

Yin Lesheng laughed and said, "Make you arrogant and make you unrestrained. You deserve to be what you are today."

The meaning of the words seems to think that Yang Kaijue has no physiology.

Yang Kai had a sneer on the corner of his mouth and stared at the rushing ghost king indifferently, without moving at all.

Yin Lesheng's laughter came to an abrupt end, staring at the front with wide eyes, and saw that the ghost king was covered with dark insects at some point, which obviously fell quietly when he collided head-on.

Crack...

A sound of spring silkworms biting mulberry leaves was heard, and the rushing ghost king showed an extremely painful expression, opened his mouth and howled, and his speed suddenly slowed down a lot.

"This..." Yin Lesheng was stunned. He didn't expect that those strange insects were so amazing that even the Ghost King could swallow them.

Hua Feichen's face flashed and a hint of confusion flashed in his eyes. He suddenly seemed to remember something and exclaimed: "Soul-Devouring Worm, this is a Soul-Devouring Worm!"

He is a powerful man in the two-level realm of the Emperor. He has been practicing for countless years. His knowledge and experience are naturally abundant, and it is not surprising to know the Soul-Devouring Worm.

He could not recognize it at first. After all, these soul-devouring insects were really different from what he saw in the classics. They were comparable to those recorded in the SARS books, both in size and in terms of cruelty.

It was not until this moment that he had a flash of inspiration.

After knowing that this was the Soul-Devouring Worm, Hua Feichen's expression became extremely panicked.

Yin Lesheng may not know how powerful the Soul-Devouring Worm is, but he knows that the Yellow Spring Purgatory Banner and the Ghost Ghost are most afraid of this thing. No wonder so many disciples were killed before, it turned out that this kind of thing was at work.

As he spoke, the soul-devouring insects that had been knocked out and fell to the ground slowly crawled up, flapped their wings, buzzed out, and slapped at the Ghost King.

In a moment, the huge ghost king was covered by the soul-devouring insect, leaving only two scarlet eyes vaguely visible.

After being eaten by the Soul-Devouring Worm, the Ghost King seemed to be a little less controlled by Yin Lesheng and Hua Feichen, and kept screaming and twisting, which seemed extremely painful.

Hua Feichen knew that the situation was not good, so he quickly shouted: "Fight quickly!"

As soon as the soul-devouring insects came out, they could not afford to drag them down. After a long time, the Ghost King was afraid that he would be gnawed and even the scum would be left. At that time, he and Yin Lesheng would also suffer from the devouring of the body of the ghosts.

More than a dozen disciples died in front of him, and Hua Feichen didn't want to follow in the footsteps.

Yin Lesheng is also a smart person, so he naturally knows the powerful relationship. He immediately joined forces with Hua Feichen to forcibly drive the Ghost King to attack.

roar……
Chapter completed!