The game started with a 10,000-fold increase. I am really invincible.

One-star Immortal King vs. Five-star Immortal King.

The difference in combat power is nearly five times.

However, the weaker party has the upper hand.

"Hahaha... Not enough! Such power is not enough to please me!"

Tang Xuan's black hair was flying, showing his madness.

The power in his body was like a tsunami, cascading and gushing.

The Yan Shen Zhen Yu Jue had been opened unconsciously.

After being promoted to the Immortal King, the power of the Yan Shen Zhen Yu Jue was increased again.

Tang Xuan's power was unstoppable, and the ghosts retreated again and again.

"This... What's going on!"

Princess Ningshuang stared at the ghosts that were constantly being blown away, with a dull face.

She...

What did she see!

In her eyes, the ghosts were unstoppable and terrifying.

But now they are like a lost dog, being beaten back step by step.

In the Burial Sky Wall.

The body of the man in black was also shaking.

"High Priest, stop, that man is too powerful!"

High Priest Guiyu was secretly complaining at this moment.

He thought that he could easily kill Tang Xuan by summoning the ghost.

But he didn't expect Tang Xuan's strength to reach this level.

If he took back the ghost at this time, his spirit and soul would be severely damaged.

At the least, his foundation would be damaged, his cultivation would regress, and he would never be able to recover.

At the worst, his soul would be damaged and he would become a cripple.

This is the second.

What the high priest really couldn't accept.

was failure.

As the first priest of the Kaitian Dynasty.

He had never been humiliated like this.

When people are extremely angry, it is easy to do something crazy.

High Priest Guiyu is like this.

Since the outcome of his damaged cultivation has become a foregone conclusion.

Why not fight at this time?

"Stop! There is no such word as stop in this priest's eyes! Today, this priest will do everything to kill him!"

The Ghost Desire High Priest raised his scepter again.

He chanted an evil spell.

"The Way of Panic Ghosts! Blood Sacrifice! Sacrifice!"

The evil spell fell, and the priests who set up the formation suddenly screamed.

Blood gushed out from their seven orifices at a visible level, poured into the formation, and was transmitted to the ghost.

Roar!

The retreating ghost suddenly roared.

The terrifying blood power gushed out of its body.

Tang Xuan was caught off guard and was directly rushed dozens of feet away.

However, his white clothes fluttered, and he was not injured at all.

"Oh, the Way of Blood Sacrifice!"

The so-called Way of Blood Sacrifice is to extract the essence and blood of a living person, and then pour it into the ghost's body to give it more powerful power.

"It seems that the person behind this ghost is... anxious!"

"Really... joyful!"

Facing the blood sacrifice, Tang Xuan was not surprised but happy.

Princess Ningshuang, who was watching the battle, was sweating profusely.

The blood sacrifice not only increases the power of ghosts, but can even give birth to some terrible abilities.

Roar, roar, roar!

The ghost kept roaring, and blood surged around it, and finally formed a blood-colored armor.

At the same time!

The ghost stretched out his hand and grabbed, and a long sword appeared.

The blade was slender, and the whole body seemed to be stained with blood. The dark red luster flashed a strange light in the dim light.

When Princess Ningshuang's eyes fell on the long sword, she suddenly trembled all over, as if she could see countless dead souls struggling on the sword, and the shrill screams echoed in her ears.

The blood sword was like a messenger from hell, which made people shudder. Even if she stood far away, she could feel the bloody murderous aura coming towards her.

"My Lord, little... be careful..."

Princess Ningshuang shouted.

Tang Xuan was as calm as a mountain, and his expression remained the same.

"Come!"

Roar!

The ghost roared, stepped on one foot, turned into a blood-colored light stream, and rushed towards Tang Xuan.

The blood-colored light stream seemed to be the blood sea of ​​hell, which was about to swallow Tang Xuan completely.

Ang!

Suddenly, the five dragons roared together.

The five-colored dragon energy was strengthened, and the power penetrated the blood sea.

The collision between the two was already a shocking explosion.

In the center of the blood sea, the five dragons soared.

But as the power of the blood sea became more and more intense, the five dragons seemed to be suppressed.

"Not good!"

Princess Ningshuang's face suddenly changed.

Now Tang Xuan is her only hope. Once Tang Xuan loses, she will definitely not be able to beat the ghost.

In the distance, the man in black was relieved when he saw the blood sea gradually approaching Tang Xuan.

"Huh, fortunately, after all, the High Priest Guiyu is better!"

"As expected of the number one magician in my Kaitian Dynasty!"

At this time, the High Priest Guiyu was covered in blood and panting.

Huhuhuhu!

But there was a hint of excitement in his eyes.

"Hahaha... You are still far from being able to fight with this priest!"

"Die... Die"He beat his chest again and spurted out two mouthfuls of blood to strengthen the power of the ghost. He tried to kill Tang Xuan completely without leaving any life. Crash! In the sea of ​​blood, the power of the five dragons gradually ran out, turned into a shadow, and dissipated the world. The blood sea, without restraint, rushed in, trying to annihilate Tang Xuan. Facing such a crisis. Tang Xuan's expression did not move. He stepped on one foot. The power of the five dragons reappeared. But this time, the power of the five dragons did not dissipate, but swirled around his body. "Five dragons roared! The mighty dragon exploded! "

Tang Xuan clapped his hands, and the power of the five dragons was held between his palms.

Then they gathered together.

The power was constantly compressed, and finally burst out completely.

Boom!

The power surged like a tsunami, bursting forward in a half-moon shape.

Wherever it passed, the air was torn apart, and everything was destroyed.

The light of the five dragons illuminated the universe, unmatched and beyond praise.

Boom!

The terrifying sea of ​​blood was torn apart.

The figure of the ghost was revealed.

At this time, the ghost had come to three feet in front of Tang Xuan.

The blood knife in his hand was also raised high, about to Falling down.

The fatal knife.

However.

This knife will never fall down.

There was only a sound of "Puff".

The ghost was hit by the power of the mad dragon explosion.

The armor that was enough to stop the Immortal King broke instantly.

Then, the ghost was broken in half.

Tang Xuan sneered and burst out with power again.

The ghost exploded and turned into blood mist.

At the moment of its fall, the entire sea of ​​blood also exploded.

It turned into countless blood lotuses.

In the Burial Sky Wall.

The High Priest of Ghost Desire suddenly screamed, blood gushed out of his mouth and nose, and fell backwards.

"High Priest! "

The man in black was startled and rushed over to support the high priest.

When he started, he was shocked again.

The high priest's blood and qi had already declined to the extreme.

He was breathing out more than breathing in.

It looked like he was dying.

The man in black was horrified.

You know, the high priest Guiyu is the confidant of the Prince Kaiyang. He is very important and must not die.

At that moment, he no longer cared about killing Tang Xuan, but turned around and ran with the high priest.

He disappeared in the blink of an eye.

After the man in black and the high priest left, the entire formation also shattered.

Only Leaving a mess on the ground.

…

Above the sky!

The sea of ​​blood disappeared.

Tang Xuan stood proudly with his hands behind his back.

Princess Ningshuang looked at his supreme figure, her heart trembling wildly.

She wanted to pounce on Tang Xuan and possess him.

But she knew she was not worthy.

No woman in the world was worthy of Tang Xuan.

He seemed to be the Supreme Immortal Emperor, high above.

He was definitely not something that a mortal beauty like her could touch.

But a forced melon is not sweet...

But it quenches thirst!

You can't get his heart.

Getting his person is also good!

Princess Ningshuang began to have wild thoughts.