Chapter 105 Killing

Chapter 105 Killing

The surging mana repaired Tushanjun's ghost body through the soul flag.

"Roar!"

Tushanjun roared, and the horns on his forehead grew slightly longer.

Scattered crimson wild hair.

Fa Sha integrated into the body, and traces of scarlet lines appeared on the blue-black body.

The purple-black, oval-shaped rough nails have completely grown into a sharp shape.

The seven-foot body was actually half a head taller, and the muscles in the body swelled and swam tightly to hug the bones.

The scarlet eyes were filled with a faint trace of blood.

The solemn green face looks like a ghost.

This is the result of Wen Yue vomiting the essence and blood containing his own heritage onto the soul flag.

Cui Guang spat out a mouthful of blood.

But the headless ghost incarnations of the three tigers behind him did not fall down.

The blood on the head and neck completely blended into the ghost hands, and the withered skin covered the body while sealing the scars on the neck.

The headless ghost body struck with a punch.

Cui Guangcuo was stunned and held up his sword to resist, but was punched several feet away.

But these were all insignificant injuries to him, only the penetrating wound on his chest was the most fatal.

The evil spirit in the late stage of Qi training took the opportunity to seriously injure him.

Every time he breathed he could feel severe pain, the wounds were tearing and bleeding.

He understood that one of his lungs must be broken, and now he could cough out internal organs fragments.

The headless ghost body gained the upper hand and quickly pressed forward.

The ghost hand formed a fist and struck Cui Guang's body technique to move.

Tu Shanjun did not give him any chance to breathe. As long as Cui Guang could be eliminated, the others would not be his enemies.

Cui Guang has been seriously injured, and Tu Shanjun is now more powerful than in his heyday. The situation between the two seems to have reversed again.

But what Tu Shanjun was most worried about was whether Wen Yue would run out of life and die before he killed Cui Guang.

Judging from the current state, Wen Yue at least revealed the foundation of his thirty-year life span.

"kill!"

Tu Shanjun yelled angrily, ducked down, and got closer.

His boxing skills were powerful, and his fists as big as casseroles were like violent storms, and Cui Guang could not avoid them.

Bang bang.

When Cui Guang staggered, Tu Shanjun grabbed Cui Guang's hair, clenched his fist and hit him hard in the face.

Punch after punch.

Powerful and heavy, yet swift and fierce, stable as a pile.

Cui Guang's skin was bruised and bloody after being punched by ghost hands.

Tu Shanjun's fists released the evil energy, which also consumed the flesh and blood that he had condensed with the evil energy.

He must do his best to deal with the monks in the late stage of Qi training.

Even though the opponent now seems to have been completely stepped into the quagmire and unable to struggle out.

"Ho...ho"

Cui Guang spit out the blood mixed with the tooth fragments unconsciously.

He felt that his strength was losing, and the mana in his body was being depleted very quickly.

Between life and death, he did not experience great terror, but he felt that his body was so heavy that he wanted to take a good nap.

He can't die yet, his junior brother's life is on his shoulders.

If he died like this, the junior brothers would definitely be killed by evil spirits.

The sound was getting closer, getting closer.

"I want to take them."

"go back."

With this thought in his mind, Cui Guang opened his eyes suddenly and spat out a mouthful of blood, covering his face.

"Reverse Life Explosive Blood Technique."

The blood in the body suddenly vaporizes from a liquid state, intertwining with the mana in the body.

His broken body was driven again.

"kill."

Cui Guang roared.

Who in this world has never shouldered responsibilities and promises?

Who can give up his life easily?

The same is true for Tushanjun, he cannot be defeated.

Even if he knew he was invincible, he would still try his best.

"kill!"

One person and one ghost, Cui Guang's long sword struck Tu Shanjun hard, and Tu Shanjun's fist landed accurately on Cui Guang's head without caring about his own injuries.

Red and black blood pooled on the ground.

Now Wen Yue no longer thinks about other things at all. Even if he dies here today, these four people will have to die with him.

Three hundred evil ghosts stood in a forest of soul flags, transforming into a military formation and charging away.

Lin Hui took the red boiling blood pill and consumed the spiritual stones piece by piece. He originally thought that he would be able to get rid of the entanglement of Zhu Lin and the white-faced evil ghost, but he did not expect to be surrounded by more ghost soldiers in the blink of an eye.

I wanted to break free but found myself trapped deeper and deeper.

Brother Luo Pan took out the talisman and swallowed the healing elixir. His mana and physical strength had recovered by 30%.

Now is not the time to be upset about failure, he should kill the white-haired demon cultivator.

Wen Yue stood up holding the soul flag, his devastated body glowing with abnormal vitality under the stimulation of Dharma.

And the abnormal fifth level of Qi training.

"Pay for my junior brother's life." Compass monk leapt forward, his hands covered with blood and trembling barely forming a seal.

"die."

"boom."

The long sword was swept by the soul flag, and then the soul flag hit the compass monk's head.

The material of the high-grade magic weapon is already extraordinary, not to mention it is smashed solidly.

Brother Compass's eyes were suddenly bloodshot, and his black and white eyes were completely soaked in blood. His body fell stiffly and fell to the ground, his body twitched, the side of his head was sunken, and the blood dyed the ground beneath him red.

Without the stimulation of mana, the sword fell to the ground.

One more person died, and the pressure on the field shifted completely to Lin Hui, who had taken the Boiling Blood Pill.

He took two steps back in fright, his eyes full of disbelief.

They came with full confidence, and even used Wen Yue's father-in-law as bait to set up a conspiracy to lure Wen Yue to come.

Even monks in the late stage of Qi training should die here.

But they were wrong.

Wen Yue was not a monk in the late stage of Qi training, but it was his two junior brothers who died here.

Now Senior Brother Cui has burned his own life.

Lin Hui was scared.

He doesn't want to die.

So he turned and ran.

He only had panic and survival thoughts in his mind, and he even lost one of his shoes.

In front of the small formation, Lin Hui swung his sword and slashed open the small formation.

This is a small and superficial formation that confuses mortals and blocks the battlefield. It is not sophisticated at all.

He ran in front, with evil spirits chasing behind him.

However, a tall figure blocked in front of him.

Lin Hui looked up.

He saw the evil ghost's scarlet eyes looking down at him, and a violent aura came over him. His body was covered in blood and flesh, with not a single piece of good flesh visible. One corner of his forehead was also broken, and his wild red hair was knotted due to the blood.

But this ghost's eyes were so bright.

Inexplicably terrifying.

Looking at the evil ghost's hands, Lin Hui couldn't help but widen his eyes and shouted in despair: "Senior Brother Cui!"

Tu Shanjun grabbed Cui Guang's head and dragged Cui Guang's broken body.

Cui Guang was already breathing more out than in. Perhaps he heard his junior brother's cry. He forced his eyes that were swollen into balls to look at Lin Hui, and said, "Run away."

Lin Hui took a few steps back. He couldn't believe that the senior brother who had always been so powerful in his heart would be like a rag, held in the hands of an evil spirit and dragged forward.

Tu Shanjun repeated Cui Guang's words: "None of you can leave today."

"I'll fight you." Lin Hui roared.

Bang.

A punch hit the door, a claw pinched Lin Hui's neck, and he was lifted into the air.

There was a loud bang.

Tushanjun directly grabbed Lin Hui's spine, and the lifeless body slumped down, like a wrung towel placed on Tushanjun's hand.

The living soul was also captured by Tu Shanjun.