669: C669 Picking up the Phantom of Pingshan!

C669 Picking up the Phantom of Pingshan!

Rip!

The darkness of the night was like a curtain, instantly being torn apart by the Heaven Lightning Method.

Sword light flashed horizontally, thunder roared, and wherever it passed, space would burst apart, bringing along the energy of heaven and earth, causing the distant Pingshan Ghost's expression to drastically change.

"Lightning Method?"

"Kid, are you from the Heavenly Master Dao?"

A hundred years ago, when it had yet to become a god, it had witnessed the Lightning Method of the path of a master in China.

Now that it had cultivated into a ghost and lived for a hundred years, its old rival would have long ago turned to dust.

It was just that it never thought that after it became a spirit, it would meet another disciple of the Lightning Method!

One had to know that the most terrifying thing to the Baleful Yin Ghost Cultivator was the extremely positive Lightning Method.

"Roar!"

In the blink of an eye, its body suddenly swelled up, and transformed into a gigantic Demonic God that was over thirty meters tall. With a wave of its hand, a blood red sword appeared, and ruthlessly slashed towards the Thunderbolt Sword!

However, this was destined to be futile.

The Power of the Heavenly Thunder activated by Su Bai, who had levelled up to become an Innate, was even more terrifying than before.

This sword strike was enough to kill an ordinary Primary Period of the God Stage Ranker. How could the black fog avatar of the Pingshan Ghost block it?

Ka-cha! *

The sound of something shattering rang out.

The ferocious Thunderbolt Sword sliced the blood red sword into two halves as if it was tearing apart dry weeds, and then, under the shocked gaze of the Pingshan Ghost, cut his body into two halves.

Boom!

The terrifying Power of Thunder and Lightning erupted, and more than half of the two halves of the Pingshan Ghost's body was annihilated.

Only a few souls turned into black mist, and even their bodies could not condense as they drilled into the temple.

In mid-air.

Su Bai and Xia Qianyu were made from emptiness, they were like a couple made up of gods.

Below, the breathing of Ito Cunshu and the others became hurried.

Damn it!

The Chinese was this strong?

Su Bai waved his hand and threw the Ebony Cauldron out, it floated above Xia Qianyu's head and laughed: "Wait a moment, I will go and collect this ghost!"

Xia Qianyu smiled lightly: "Be careful."

Su Bai nodded his head, with a step forward, he instantly appeared in the shrine.

At this time, the entire hall became dark and gloomy like a ghost. Sharp howls and howls came out from nowhere, and countless black fog came from all directions. Inside these black fog, there were some strange powers that even the Spiritual Force could erode. If an ordinary Divine Realm expert was here, facing the Pingshan Ghost s' imposing power which was like Mt.

Su Bai's lips curled into a cold smile, "You're playing tricks, get out here right now!"

"Kill!"

His fingers were like daggers, slicing down with one hand.

Crash! *

The black mist was instantly torn apart and the enormous true essence s and Power of Thunder and Lightning erased the black mist within a radius of nearly ten meters in an instant.

Ka-cha! *

A crisp shattering sound rang out. The green faced Yaksha God that was originally standing tall on top of the shrine suddenly shattered at this moment.

A skinny figure covered in a black mist walked out.

As the black mist surged, it was strangely absorbed into the skin of the figure.

The muscles on his skinny and short body suddenly expanded. His limbs and body swelled up like balloons. Black scales appeared on his body one after another.

With every step it took, its momentum increased.

When it finally stopped, there was a three-meter-tall, two-horned, red-eyed, green-faced, fang-toothed, claw-like figure with dark red devil tattoos on its body. It looked like a demon from hell.

At this moment, Pingshan Ghost's face was distorted. Her eyes were filled with flames of anger and she shouted with a hoarse voice:

"Chinese, you angered me."

"After I kill you, I will burn your soul in the inferno for a hundred years!"

It had just absorbed the last three pure Yin locations, and its true body was not fully condensed yet. But now, it wanted to take care of Su Bai and force its way out.

However, in its opinion, if it killed Su Bai and took his Earthly Immortal Body, all of this would be worth it.

Su Bai sized up Pingshan Ghost's real body with interest.

"The strength of the body created by the Blood Witch's refinement technique is not bad at all."

Currently, Pingshan Ghost definitely had the strength of Later Period of the God Stage. Although it could not last long, it was enough to sweep away everything.

Even if Gong Wuyu from the Heavenly Palace were to meet it in its territory, he would probably be filled with hatred.

But, in front of Su Bai, he only had one more fist!

Pingshan Ghost's blood-red eyes stared fixedly at Su Bai, and he said in a hoarse voice, "Chinese, to be able to die under this god's true body, is already a blessing of three lifetimes!"

"Now, I will show you this god's true strength!"

"Black Fog Devouring Divine Art!"

"Hua!"

Endless black fog surged out and covered the entire hall in the blink of an eye, turning it into a baleful Yin sea.

Boom boom boom!

From all directions, countless sinister faces came roaring at Su Bai.

Faintly, even the protective astral lightning on his body could erode.

Su Bai raised his eyebrows, and suddenly punched out.

"Void Quake!"

BOOM!

His fist caused the entire world to tremble.

Terrifying power of vibration exploded out, causing the surrounding demonic faces to suddenly shatter.

"Hrm …"

With a stuffy groan, the black mist engulfed the area and Pingshan Ghost's body suddenly appeared behind Su Bai.

"Kill!"

Su Bai's finger was like a blade, cutting down suddenly.

"Chi!"

The Spirit Demon Claw that was even harder than steel was instantly sliced apart by Su Bai.

"Again!"

Su Bai remained expressionless as he once again chopped down with his blade.

Ah!

Pingshan Ghost's face was filled with shock, she screamed in pain and retreated quickly: "How is that possible? How did you find out about me? "

What responded was Su Bai's Heaven Lightning Method.

"Chi!"

Its right arm was chopped off.

His aura instantly weakened.

"Damn--ah!"

"Freeze!"

Looking at the Pingshan Ghost who was about to escape, Su Bai pointed out his finger, and Pingshan Ghost's body froze all of a sudden.

"Kill!"

Su Bai waved his hand, the Thunderbolt Sword condensed once again and slashed down.

Rip!

Without any suspense, Pingshan Ghost's body was immediately sliced into two.

Ah!

An extremely mournful roar came out, and in an instant, the black mist gushed out, condensing into a blood colored arrow, and shot fiercely towards the center of Su Bai's brows.

"Chinese, die!"

At this moment, the Pingshan Ghost was filled with both shock and anger, his voice full of craziness.

He had underestimated Su Bai's strength!

Now, it could only rely on the Power of Sense Spirit that had been refined for a hundred years to forcefully destroy the enemy's soul.0

"Humph!"

Su Bai's face was cold and filled with disdain.

This ghost god was actually going to compete with him in a spiritual will technique?

He was truly courting death!

Weng! *

A heart palpitating power surged out from between Su Bai's eyebrows and instantly condensed into a crescent sword.

"Divine Origin Sabre, cut!"

The Divine Origin Sabre moved at an extreme speed and arrived shortly after, slashing onto the blood-colored arrow formed by the Pingshan Ghost in an instant.

Ka-cha! *

The blood-colored arrow instantly shattered and dispersed.

"Dammit, how could you have such a huge Power of Sense Spirit? "And it's so compact -- who the hell are you?"

Su Bai gave a cold laugh, "You'll know once you go to hell."

"Again!"

Swish!

When the Divine Origin Sabre appeared, the illusory image of the Pingshan Ghost's soul was basically unable to resist, and in an instant, it was chopped into two again.

"Ah--damn it!"

Pingshan Ghost roared crazily, her divine spirit ignited and turned into a ray of blood, piercing through the Sacred Hall. In an instant, she fled towards the horizon.

"You can't escape!"

Su Bai sneered, with a thought, a small yellow pagoda flew out.

In the blink of an eye, the space within a kilometer radius suddenly froze.

As if trapped in a quagmire, the figure of the Pingshan Ghost roared crazily, unable to move an inch.

Su Bai made a hand seal.

Weng! *

The Heavy Weight Tower released a burst of yellow light, and a terrifying suction force erupted, causing the illusion of the Pingshan Ghost to be absorbed into the tower.

At this point, the Pingshan Ghost, who had lived for more than a hundred years, was officially suppressed by Su Bai.

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