ah!

People were dancing excitedly, but suddenly they heard a heart-wrenching cry coming from the top of the Black Soul Tree.

Everyone was startled and looked up. At this time, the whole body of the Ghost King was burning hot. Then, with a loud bang, the Ghost King's whole body suddenly exploded, and a golden light rushed into the sky and flew into the soul holy robe.

Well!

All of them were stunned.

What happened to this Ghost King just now? He suddenly exploded. Is he dead?

Thinking of this, everyone couldn't help but feel secretly happy, but suddenly heard a roar suddenly coming from the black soul tree: Yang Feng, return me to the Holy Fire. The Holy Fire belongs to me, you can't take it away!"

Kerala!

The black fibrous roots gathered again like spider webs. In a short while, the Ghost King took shape again, but his two eyes were even more hatred.

His face trembled, and everyone present almost cried when they saw this.

This old ghost is really immortal. His body was blown to pieces. Isn't it so fucking dead?

His life is bound to the Black Soul Tree. Unless the Black Soul Tree dies, no one can kill him!" A slightly shuddered in his eyes, and Aria saw the truth and murmured.

Yang Feng stared at the thunderous Ghost King coldly and shouted: King of Dare, you assassinated the 37th leader of this sect, Ouyang Feiying, and snatched the Holy Fire clone. Today, the Japanese squad took back your Holy Fire clone with the power of the Holy Fire Deity. What is your dissatisfaction with? This holy fire does not belong to you!"

No, I am the leader, I am the one who deserves the holy fire for granted!" With a roar, the Ghost King was completely crazy, his eyes were red with anger.

Yang Feng curled his lips disdainfully and chuckled: Old ghost, you are really too obsessed with the Holy Fire and the position of the leader of this sect. If you are really the master of the Holy Fire, how could the Holy Fire leave you?"

Without saying anything, the Ghost King was just gasping for breath.

Ghost King, in fact, if you gave them other curse seals just now, I can’t do anything to you, after all, there are too many. But unfortunately, you rely too much on the Black Soul Seal."

Immediately afterwards, Yang Feng continued: Although the Black Soul Seal is strong, it is a holy fire as a success and a holy fire as a failure. For those without the Holy Fire, the Black Soul Seal is unsolvable. But for those who have the Holy Fire, the Black Soul Seal is the best solution, especially I also have this Heart Soul Holy Robe. You probably didn’t expect that the biggest feature of this holy robe is not defense, but covering the sky, forming this holy fire barrier. In this barrier, the power of the holy fire has greatly increased, and I can control any holy fire."

So I let the holy fire in the Black Soul Seal burn your spell and return to my heart-soul holy robe, and even your own holy fire clone was taken back. Ghost King, you have been famous for the Black Soul Seal for a hundred years and have ruined my reputation as the Holy Fire Cult. Today, I will take back your holy fire and clean up the portal in the name of the second generation of the Holy Fire Cult. Why don’t you surrender soon?”

good!

As soon as he finished speaking, the decent martial arts people present immediately applauded and supported Yang Feng, shouting constantly.

When Yang Feng heard this, he rolled his eyes helplessly, glared at them fiercely, and shouted: What a bullshit, I said so much, I'm delaying the time and running away quickly. Are you still waiting here to watch the fun? Do you want to wait until we fight, and you will be in trouble?"

Ah? That's it..."

The face froze, and everyone couldn't help but smile, and quickly evacuated.

The Ghost King grinned his lips, his eyes full of madness, and he gritted his teeth and said: Want to run away? It’s not that easy, come back and bury them all!"

boom!

The whole earth churned again, and the thick rhizomes of the Black Soul Tree, like countless giant pythons, emerged from the ground and swept towards everyone.

However, the Black Soul Tree at this time is no longer as powerful as before. Even if it entangles people, it cannot suck them dry in one breath, and there is still time to rescue them.

Seeing this scene, Yelu Chuxiong looked up at the flames in the sky, and immediately shouted: This black soul tree is covered by the holy fire in the sky, and its power is greatly reduced, and there is nothing to be scary. Then why are you running away? The soldiers, rush back with me and beat it up!"

roar!

As soon as these words were spoken, the crowd was excited.

Even the rest of the people who were retreating out immediately went back to destroy the Black Soul Tree when they heard this.

As a result, I didn’t know if I didn’t fight. After a fight, I realized that the power of this Black Soul Tree was more than ten times weaker.

Previously, even four or five war kings could not defeat a black beard, but now two or three war generals could cut off a black beard by going up, and its regeneration ability was greatly weakened.

It seems that under this holy fire barrier, this thing has been dried up and has no power.

With the mentality of beating the dogs in the water, the evacuated personnel turned around and participated in the battle again.

Seeing this, Yang Feng's face suddenly darkened and he shouted: Hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey, hey hey hey, is this the devil going to be dealt with in the end. What are you doing? So shameless, come and get the bargain? Is it like that for you in the team battle?"

Oh, Master Yang, don’t be so stingy. We will not forget your credit. Just let us come to the rest. Take a rest and kill me!"

After a martial arts fellow smirked, he immediately joined the final battle against the Black Soul Tree.

The Black Soul Tree was indeed powerless and was approached step by step by step by step by step by martial arts masters.

The emperor in the distance looked at all this from afar and immediately became energetic.

Hey, the strange tree seemed to be under control, and victory was in sight. Yang Feng must not be allowed to receive this great merit alone. The final credit for extermination of the Ghost King is mine.

Thinking of this, the emperor with only the third level of war generals rushed into the battlefield quickly, running and shouting: Listen to the soldiers and the righteous people in the martial arts world, I am the Emperor of Nanzhao. If you are loyal to the country, I will remember you. It is no problem for whoever gets the head of the Ghost King, pushes down the black soul tree, and is named the king and the minister. Especially remember, this annihilation battle against the Ghost King was fought by my commander in person, and it has nothing to do with others."

Jumping clown!”

The corners of his mouth kept twitching, the Ghost King's face turned gloomy, and he gritted his teeth and said: Even if I die, I must not die in the hands of you, the cowardly ones, ha!"

With a loud shout, the Ghost King used his last strength, but saw black thorns suddenly penetrated from the ground and instantly passed through the hearts of countless people, including the emperor who was rushing to obtain the merits.

Well!

After his body stagnated, the emperor looked at the bloody hole in his chest and was so aggrieved that he almost cried.

Damn, didn't he say he couldn't do it anymore? Why...

call!

A strange force came from the thorn, and then everyone's eyes turned black and their souls were sucked in by the thorn. At the same time, the hideous face reflected on the trunk of the black soul tree was even more unscrupulous, as if they were about to rush out of the black tree's seal.

God** Hero, I want to fight you to the death. Take my move, the ultimate mystery of the Black Soul Tree, Black Soul Devouring the Sky!"

The Ghost King shouted loudly, and the body of the Black Soul Tree shook, and it suddenly spit out countless ghost faces, biting them when they see them, passing through the body and devouring their souls.

People wanted to fight back, but no matter how the war technique was, they did not work, and they all walked through the black face.

Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked and frightened to run away quickly, crying for her father and mother.

Damn, if I had known that he had this trick, I wouldn't have come back to shovel the tree. Who said he was not good before? I killed him, wuwu...

This is a magic targeting human souls, and ordinary magic cannot hit it."

Looking at this scene, Yang Feng's eyes shook slightly. Although he was a little hesitant, he still gritted his teeth in the end.

Forget it, just embarrass yourself. It’s important to save people.

Thinking of this, Yang Feng immediately pinched the orchid fingers with his hands, crossed his left and right, and murmured: The 13th generation leader of this sect, Yin Shiniang's twelfth grade mid-level unique technique, Butterfly Love Flower!"

Wow!

As soon as he finished speaking, a flaming lotus dozens of feet long bloomed at Yang Feng's feet, and then the flowers bloomed, and countless flaming butterflies flew out.

When they touched those black ghost faces, they immediately started to burn, but in just a moment, all the black ghost faces were burned out.

His body suddenly shook, and the Ghost King couldn't help but take two steps back, and a mouthful of redness slid from the corner of his mouth, making his face extremely difficult to see: Unexpectedly, he actually knew the unique skills of the thirteenth generation leader of this sect..."

OK, Master Yang, you saved our lives again, we...uh!"

Seeing this, everyone who was running for life also shouted loudly, then looked at Yang Feng with gratitude, but as soon as he glanced at him, his skin twitched and he couldn't help laughing.

At this moment, Yang Feng pinched the orchid fingers with his hands, looking squeaky, and how he looked like a second chair.

But Yang Feng had no choice. Who made this move created by the only female leader of this sect? Of course, there is a female posture.

Immediately after Yang Feng's assists, everyone basically evacuated the battlefield.

Seeing that the time has come, Yang Feng can finally use his ultimate move.

His body floated gently and flew up to the sky. Yang Feng looked at the weak ghost king below who was already under the illumination of the holy fire, shouting: Ghost King, the sins you have committed against this sect are so numerous that you have done. Now the Japanese Lord will punish you for your righteous decree and clean up your door."

The first generation of Saint Ancestor, the top twelve-grade magic, the sky fire meteor shower!”

Wow!

As soon as he finished speaking, countless fireballs suddenly gathered above the nine heavens, like raindrops, smashing down to the Ghost King and the Black Soul Tree below, each of which was as big as an imperial city.

Seeing all this, the Ghost King smiled, smiling helplessly.

In the end, I was still a fake leader.

However, being able to die at the hands of the true leader is considered dead, hahaha!

regeneration!"

Suddenly, at this moment, a familiar figure appeared next to him.

The Ghost King squinted his eyes and glanced slightly, his eyebrows moved: Dad?"

Sorry, I was the one who hurt you. Since I was a child, I have always told you to be the leader in the future. In fact, you are not the leader’s material, but your father is too persistent.”

He patted his shoulder gently, and Hun Tianfang smiled slightly: I have been dead for so many years, and I have been worried about you. Let my father go with you today."

Without saying anything, the Ghost King smiled slightly and nodded faintly.

boom!

At this time, a fireball fell down and razed the entire capital to the ground. The Black Soul Tree and the Ghost King turned into ashes under the turbulent flames.
Chapter completed!