Sky coffin

When the Nine Levels of Thunder Technique is stacked to the fourth level, it can attract thunder from the sky.

What's more, the clouds are gathering today.

Moreover, I have developed the ability of the soul-stealing blood hand to the extreme. Even the printed sky thunder can be attached with blood.

A blood-red thunder dragon fell from the sky and struck directly at the Ghost King of Mang Mountain.

Suddenly, everything he looked at was blood red.

When the blood light dissipated, Mangshan Ghost King stood quietly in the sea of ​​ghosts.

Everyone was looking at the Mangshan Ghost King with bated breath.

At this time, the Ghost King of Mangshan moved. He knelt down on his knees, and the Yin Qi in his body was rapidly draining away.

I beamed with joy when I saw this scene.

It seems that the drawn ghost is still very different from the original figure.

The Mangshan Ghost King is not even as powerful as the Shroud Ghost King he encountered before.

Everyone was stunned. They looked at the scene in front of them with their mouths wide open and their eyes full of disbelief.

"Liu Linlong's grandson... actually has the ability to deal with the Ghost King!"

"How is this possible! He looks like he is only in his twenties!"

"It seems that Liu Linlong has something up his sleeve!"

"..."

I turned around and pointed my sword at the sea around me. The sea of ​​ghosts and ghosts set off huge waves behind me, and countless Yin soldiers and Yin generals lined up neatly behind me.

I looked at Zhou Hai coldly and said, "If you have any other skills, just use them!"

Zhou Hai's face was pale at the moment, his throat was squirming, and he looked very nervous.

He looked at the ghost-painting master in the auditorium.

I saw the ghost painter staring at Zhou Hai fiercely.

Zhou Hai turned around and took a deep breath, as if he had made a huge decision.

"If I can't kill you today, it won't be easy even if I leave alive!"

This sentence made me realize that the relationship between Zhou Hai and the ghost painter didn't seem to be very good.

Zhou Hai held the brush in his hand and stabbed his chest fiercely.

Blood slowly flowed down the brush. He pulled it out suddenly, and blood spurted out and fell to the ground.

Zhou Hai endured the pain and squatted down, drawing something on the ground with a red brush.

When I saw this, I attacked Zhou Hai without any hesitation.

This must be Zhou Hai's trump card. Of course, I can't just watch Zhou Hai finish painting the trump card.

I raised my heart sword and attacked Zhou Hai.

But just when I was about to approach Zhou Hai, a blood-red light directly knocked me back.

Zhou Hai stood up slowly and looked at me with a ferocious expression.

"In that case, let's die together!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the pool of blood on the ground was slowly floating.

A fierce ghost covered in blood came into my eyes.

The ghost did not attack me, but turned around and rushed straight towards Zhou Hai.

The next horrific scene happened.

Li Gui opened his bloody mouth and swallowed Zhou Hai directly.

Immediately afterwards, Zhou Hai merged with Li Gui.

My pupils trembled slightly, because the aura exuding from the sea in front of me was several times more powerful than the Mangshan Ghost King.

Zhou Hai grinned at me with a ferocious expression.

"Hahaha! Liu Su, this is the secret method of our lineage of ghost painting masters. It is your honor to die under the secret method!"

After saying that, Zhou Hai rushed towards me at an extremely fast speed.

My expression condensed, knowing that there was no way to avoid it, and the Nine Eyes Heavenly Domain expanded.

The moment Zhou Hai pounced on me, I disappeared instantly.

Zhou Hai wasted no time.

I appeared behind Zhou Hai, raised my heart sword and slashed at Zhou Hai's neck.

There was only a sonorous sound, and the Heart Sword struck Zhou Hai's neck without causing any harm!