"So fierce!?"

Gui Wuhuai stared at the giant sword in front of him, his face full of disbelief.

Because in just ten seconds, eighty light curtains had exploded, and the giant sword was approaching quickly.

This destructive power, even the Void God's scalp was numb when he saw it.

At this time, the souls in his body that were suppressed by him began to restless again.

"I have a chance!"

"Damn, this woman is so strong. I have never seen such an outrageous knife before!"

"Try more hard!"

Listening to these sounds, Gui Wujiu showed his annoyance.

His eyes turned cold and he stopped mobilizing elements, but began to use his unique skills and mental power.

The condensed black spiritual liquid condensed into dense poisonous needles in front of him.

Once the Lin Xianhuo is stabbed, the spirit will be hit by a terrifying blow in an instant.

Gui Wujiu hid these spiritual poison needles in the majestic light and shadow, like hidden weapons, and shot them out directly while Lin Xianhuo was not paying attention!

Compared with the hundreds of tiny poison needles, Lin Xianhuo's big sword and Gui Wujiu's huge body, it is completely a drop in the bucket.

Most people don’t notice such a tiny thing, even Ying Zheng and the others are no exception.

But Zhuge Tianming could detect it.

I saw him raise his hand, and the fate compass was divided into two, and one appeared on the top of the immortal fire.

Then he raised his right palm, twisted it gently, and turned the compass.

Lin Xianhuo's figure suddenly disappeared.

Hundreds of poisonous needles pounced on the air, and the giant sword of the god and demon also dispersed instantly, and the world was quiet at this moment.

The audience outside was a little confused.

But before he could react, Ye Kuang summoned the dragon to plunder, without any fancy, and the powerful dragon's power directly hit the few light curtains like a heavy hammer!

There were a few more roars, and the light curtain shattered!

Ye Kuang and Gui Wujiu faced each other head-on.

But this time, Gui Wuhuai's face changed.

He used a mental attack at the first time, but Ye Kuang's spiritual world was a bit weird.

His familiar attack actually lost.

Is it because this white-haired boy is a blind man? So can't I sense my mental attack at all?

No.

Even if you don't look at me, it won't hinder my attack.

But why did my attack fail?

Gui Wujiu was confused for a moment, and it felt like the other party had no spiritual world at all.

robot?

No!

Has it been a hell?

At this time, Ye Kuang hit the Dragon-Subduing Palm and smashed it down from the sky.

"boom!"

A loud bang! Sand and soil are flying!

A huge palm print appeared on the ground under Gui Wujiu's feet, and even the patterns on Ye Kuang's hands were clearly printed, which was enough to prove how thick this attack was.

Gui Wujiu almost knelt on one knee.

He raised his head suddenly, showing his vicious face.

Although he couldn't figure out what the other party was, he firmly believed that a living body could not have the existence of a spiritual world.

So he released a more intense mental attack, trying to submerge every inch of Ye Kuang's body.

"Demon Spirit!"

Gui Wujiu raised his hand and waved out a black liquid like a wave. The liquids quickly condensed into a human soldier, arranged neatly, with more than a dozen standing in front of Ye Kuang.

Ye Kuang slapped out another palm, but the normal power of law could not touch the opponent at all.

The demon spirit pounced on Ye Kuang like a zombie, with an extremely fast speed.

Ye Kuang did not hide, and immediately floated cross-legged in the air, clasped his hands, and his body was filled with golden light.

"The King of Ming Dynasty is not moved!"

The moment the demon spirit was covered by golden light, it let out a loud roar, like a stimulating evil spirit.

They moved faster, climbed on Ye Kuang and piled up into hills, but none of them could enter Ye Kuang's body.

Gui Wujiu's face was gloomy and he thought to himself, what kind of monster is this person?

The Wukong could not stand this kind of mental attack before. What about him? He was pressed under more than a dozen demon spirits, and there was nothing wrong with him.

"A dozen or so can't do it, so I'll have more!"

Suddenly, Gui Wujiu stepped out and came to Ye Kuang in an instant. The spiritual power of his hands poured down like a waterfall.

In an instant.

"Save me tomorrow!" Ye Kuang's shouts rang out.

Zhuge Tianming was quick-eyed and quick-handed, and once again took action to save people. However, this time, not only did Ye Kuang take away, but even the demon spirits were rolled over.

Gui Wujiu was about to sneer when he saw Song Mingguang standing in the distance, a fire of karma was blown out.

More than a dozen demon spirits let out a shrill howl, making the spine chill.

At this time, one of the demon spirits actually spoke human language.

"Help! Help!"

"Don't burn me!"

"Please, let me go!"

As soon as the voice came out, Song Mingguang immediately interrupted the karma fire and his face was solemn.

This time it was Shao Yan's turn to take action. The Death Soul Fire covered the demon spirit and began to burn the part of Gui Wujiu's power.

In just a few seconds, the dark demon spirit turned into a spirit body with only one head left.

He is a certain genius.

A hint of joy of surviving the disaster appeared on his face, and he hurriedly thanked: "Thank you, brothers and sisters!"

Now, everyone suddenly realized that a large part of the mental power that Gui Wujiui exerted at this moment came from those geniuses who had not been completely digested.

No wonder he rarely uses mental means, but uses the rules he is not good at. It turns out that he is afraid of losing control. After all, that is not his own power.

On the side, Ye Kuang patted his butt, stood up and spit out a breath, and said, "Would you like to use the same trick again? I will treat it as a sandbag that is contaminated with mental power, and consume his mental power little by little."

Zhuge Tianming shook his head and said, "He is not a fool."

"Black, go and try."

Black, wearing a black robe, raised his hand and a red light rose.

The flowers on the other side bloom from the soles of the ghost's feet.

Although the blood-red flowers are charming, they are highly poisonous.

Gui Wubi's head was temporarily lost for a moment, which made him feel incredible.

From that second he learned that the woman in black robe's attack was also a means of mental power.www.bǐqυgetν.℃ǒm

And her mental attack was actually effective for herself?

Although it was only a moment, it was ridiculous enough!

Sudden!

He turned his head suddenly and saw that Song Mingguang was instantly transmitted to him with the help of Zhuge Tianming.

The blazing karma fire burned on him, and he raised his right fist, which was the condensation point of all energy!

Next second!

"boom!"

Song Mingguang's fist blasted directly at Gui Wujiu's forehead, and the thick pillar of fire covered Gui Wujiu's whole body.

Karma fire is also a powerful force that is extremely lethal to the spirit!
To be continued...