From Jiu Shu's world

The ghost stick is a ghost weapon that he has tempered for many years. It has been entrenched here all the year round, absorbing an unknown amount of yin energy from the yin veins, and was sent away by Henry Zhang so casually.

It's not good, it's a hard stubble.

Yin Wuxiu's figure flickered, like a black shadow, he arrived in front of the ghost stick in an instant, and caught the ghost stick that was flying out by Henry Zhang.

At this time, Henry Zhang had come to him, and the thunder light on the Leiwen Taomu sword had been accumulated for a long time.

Henry Zhang slashed down with a sword, and thunder roared in the air, as if thunder fell from the sky, bombarding Yin Wuxiu.

Yin Wuxiu's face changed, and he became much more gloomy. With a wave of the ghost stick in his hand, the same black ghost aura swept out, meeting Henry Zhang's thunder and lightning.

Is Yin Wuxiu's ghostly aura strong?

At that time, it was powerful, majestic and gloomy, and there was a decadent force in it.

It's like a white bone deep in the mud, weird and sinister.

"Boom"

The two kept colliding, just a few breaths in the air, and they fought dozens of times.

Thunder light and ghost energy are intertwined, forming an extremely strange scene in the city of Nether Abyss.

"Boom"

With another blow, the two suddenly fell into two places. Yin Wuxiu was firmly suppressed by Henry Zhang. He was dressed in a ghostly black robe, which was a bit torn, with a scattered crown and messy hair.

"Boy, why bother with me with such ability? Could it be that Xuanqing and the others can't come up with a judge's token to fight against you?"

Yin Wuxiu knew a little less about the judge's token than Xuanqing and the others.

But he also knew that on the Sea of ​​Reincarnation, several sources of reincarnation could be summoned to summon the token of the judge.

Henry Zhangdao: "Why does Yin Wuxiu pretend again, don't you know what I'm here for?"

Henry Zhang’s words made Yin Wuxiu’s face even more ugly.

Yin Wuxiu said coldly: "Boy, do you really want to kill them all?"

Henry Zhang asked: "If you don't kill, will you give me the source of reincarnation?"

Yin Wuxiu held a judge's token in his hand, although he didn't know what method he used to temporarily drive part of the source of reincarnation.

But because of this, not long ago, I felt that the origin of reincarnation was more moving than people.

He is cunning by nature, and if he guesses it, he is afraid that someone will come to make trouble, or Xuanqing and others, or other more powerful characters, in short, he will not be kind.

As a result, his heart suddenly became alarmed, and he killed and devoured all the evil spirits in the city, ready to deal with the incoming enemy.

Henry Zhang didn't realize why the ghost city was empty at first, but after fighting for a long time, Yin Wuxiu's aura had long been insufficiently suppressed, and Henry Zhang found out that something was wrong.

Yin Wuxiu snorted coldly: "Good boy, it's a good idea. How about you hand over the source of reincarnation to me?"

Yin Wuxiu tried his best to seize this source of reincarnation, how could he let it out, and he tried his best to keep Zhang Xuan behind, that's what he wanted to do.

As he said that, the old ghost Yin Wuxiu suddenly threw the ghost stick in his hand towards the sky.

The sky, where the sun and the moon were not visible, became even more gloomy, and there were even faint flashes of thunder.

It was dark and frightening, and there was thunder and lightning condensed from Yin Qi.

Henry Zhang didn't talk nonsense, he raised his thunder pattern peach wood sword and hit it at the ghost stick, like a thunder pillar, cutting through the sky.

"Boy, if you want to break the old ghost's tricks, don't you underestimate me?"

As if responding to Yin Wuxiu's words, countless evil spirits suddenly surged out of the ghost stick crazily, with hideous faces and hollow eyes, extremely frightening.

As soon as they came, they brought a ghostly aura like a wave, and they rushed straight to Henry Zhang's thunder light desperately.

Is Henry Zhang’s thunder light powerful?

Naturally, many ghosts were wiped out as soon as they were touched, and the ghost energy continued to dissipate.

But no matter how powerful the thunder light is, compared to the continuous stream of evil ghosts who are not afraid of death, they actually stagnate and are completely consumed for life.

"Jie Jie Jie. Babe, your thunder method is very powerful, but I am not a vegetarian when I come home tonight."

After Yin Wuxiu finished speaking, his figure suddenly changed, and he even flew towards the countless evil spirits in the sky.

He merged into the waves of countless evil spirits, his body disappeared into it, and then turned into a huge grimace, looking down at Henry Zhang with sharp eyes.

A low and loud voice sounded, Yin Wuxiu looked at Henry Zhang coldly, and opened his mouth wide.

Numerous evil ghosts, wrapped in a wave-like ghostly aura, soared down into the sky, like thousands of troops, and like a boundless black tsunami.

Chapter 6 and Three of the City of Bones

The old ghost Yin Wuxiu swallowed all the evil ghosts in the city into the ghost stick, turning them into puppets at his command.

This old ghost really has lived for a long time and even knows the secret method like Wangui Banner, and it has evolved into such an evil method, it is really powerful.

I don't know how long he has accumulated these boundless ghosts. Perhaps this Nether Abyss City has been the place where he kept ghosts since it was established.

Countless evil ghosts flew down the waterfall, and the black ghost energy instantly flooded the entire Nether Abyss City.

Henry Zhang was surrounded by these ghosts, and countless ghosts flew towards him, bloodthirsty and violent on their faces.

The momentum on Henry Zhang suddenly exploded, and the thunder light suddenly appeared, and countless thunder and lightning burst out beside Henry Zhang.

The evil spirits that pounced on them would be wiped out with just a trace of electric arc.

Lei Guang shrouded Henry Zhang, and Henry Zhang Lei Guang was surrounded by ghosts one after another.

Every time Henry Zhang slashes, Thunder Blade will clear a long gap, but it will be filled in by these ghosts in the next moment.

Henry Zhang Leiguang’s momentum remained undiminished, while Yin Wuxiu’s puppet on the other side continued to decrease. Although the difference would not be visible for a while, it was indeed interacting with Henry Zhang.

"What a powerful Maoshan boy, he can still resist."

Yin Wuxiu in the sky looked at the continuous source of thunder light on Henry Zhang's body, his eyes darkened, and he was confused by such confrontation.

I am afraid that Henry Zhang has exhausted the puppet he has accumulated for so many years, and it is not easy to deal with Henry Zhang at that time.

Yin Wuxiu snorted coldly in his heart, his eyes became cold, and he said in his heart: "Damn boy, spoil my business."

Yin Wuxiu looked at Henry Zhang through the gap between the ghosts, his eyes were cold.

Suddenly, a well-known incantation sounded from his mouth, and the ghostly aura in his body suddenly surged.