The Lord of Ghost

The void fell into a strange silence again.

But the only two people left knew that there could only be one winner here!

Gan Wu and the four robbery birds were sandwiched from front and back, just like the situation when Mo Li was fighting one against two just now, and Qin Yang was seriously injured.

No matter how you look at it, Qin Yang is bound to die.

"It seems that I am the one who laughs last!" Gan Wu suddenly rushed towards Qin Yang.

He would not give Qin Yang a chance to survive just because he talked too much. He knew that the longer the night, the more dreams there are.

Seeing this, Qin Yang could only wave his tattered golden Kunpeng wings and retreat continuously, dragging his scarred body and escaping with difficulty.

Even in this situation, Qin Yang's speed was far less than his peak moment, but he could still barely escape the attacking force.

The Ten Evil Treasures were really terrifying. Gan Wu couldn't help but marvel.

When Qin Yang pulled away for a distance, he closed his eyes, as if he had made up some kind of determination, and then, the familiar strong life force emerged again.

He grasped this last hope in his hand, but the price was that the spiritual roots in his body completely withered and fell into eternal sleep!

"Sure enough, you have a lot of trump cards!"

Gan Wu did not expect that the source of life given before was not Qin Yang's limit, and he still had a trick up his sleeve!

And this price is the complete withering of the spiritual roots. After all, it is a spiritual root! After withering, it is not enough to wait for time to wake it up!

For such a treasure, the old guys buried underground could not bear to water their blood day and night to make it completely withered. If those old guys knew, they would want to kill Qin Yang.

"You are really willing to give it up!" Gan Wu said. It is self-evident which is more valuable, the withered spiritual roots or the growing spiritual roots.

With the entry of the source of life into the body, Qin Yang's strength recovered a little.

Qin Yang did not say much. He looked at the four robbery birds behind him who were ready to launch a sneak attack at any time, and Gan Wu in front of him. He knew that he was in a passive position.

For him, this battle, from entering the Wutong world, has been full of twists and turns, from meeting the mysterious ghostly woman Meng Yaowu, to meeting Jiang Baixing, then meeting Mo Li, Jiang Baixing died, Mo Li died, to the current situation.

No one could have expected the direction of the story, the only thing he could do was to do his best to wade out a way!

"Kill!"

Qin Yang flapped Kunpeng's wings and killed Gan Wu.

"Come on!" Gan Wu took it hard. He didn't dare to look down on the ants who were lingering on, but he would not underestimate them. Once he made a move, he exploded with all his strength!

"Cry!"

At the same time, the four robberies spit out a green beam of light behind him, and the surging power swept across and annihilated everything.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The continuous fights caused the void to vibrate with circles of ripples, and the already broken earth opened up new injuries again. Except for the Wutong sacred tree, the entire continent was riddled with holes.

Gradually, Qin Yang's speed slowed down. His chest ribs were broken and blood flowed out. Gan Wu achieved absolute suppression, but Kunpeng's extreme speed was really difficult to kill.

The ancient ten evil techniques, no wonder they made countless people jealous!

Mastering a little bit of fur is enough to reach the peak!

And Qin Yang's understanding of Kunpeng's method became deeper and deeper in the constant battle.

"Qin Yang, it's time to end!"

At this time, Gan Wu sneered.

After fighting for so long and hiding in the dark for so long, how could he not have a countermeasure for the speed of Kunpeng's method?

The reason for fighting with it was all for this moment.

As soon as the voice fell, the pitted surface burst into a mysterious light. From the air, it was a huge light array, and the running runes were surging, surrounding everything around it.

Yes, everything Gan Wu did was to arrange the array. The array can divide the area and invade the fog, thereby limiting Qin Yang's speed.

But he couldn't complete such a huge formation all at once, so he had to pretend to fight and secretly use his own Nine Tribulations power to outline it, and finally it took shape!

At this time, Qin Yang looked at the rising formation, and there seemed to be dense and light ropes entangled in the void, which would hurt anyone who touched it.

The entire space was blocked, and it was too late to escape!

"In a world full of spider webs, it's like a bird with broken wings. Even the ancient Dapeng will fall!"

Gan Wu approached leisurely, and the entangled Nine Tribulations silk threads flowed out of his body little by little, weaving into a web, squeezing out the space for Qin Yang to live.

But as he walked, Gan Wu suddenly realized that something was wrong.

His Nine Tribulations power was constantly overflowing uncontrollably, and the entangled silk spider web gathered a huge amount of Nine Tribulations spiritual energy, forming a thick white cocoon.

"What's going on?" Gan Wu was surprised. He wanted to control the disappearance of his own power, but he couldn't stop it anyway!

It was like a big hole suddenly appeared in a clay jar full of water, and the water could not be stopped from flowing out no matter what.

He wanted to fill the hole, and his consciousness frantically explored the blood flow in his body and limbs until he locked the target on the heart.

But suddenly, as soon as his consciousness touched it, his heart seemed to be cut by a knife, and he covered his chest and twitched violently.

Qin Yang saw Gan Wu's abnormality. Although he didn't know why, he knew that this was the best time, but his eyes seemed to be swallowed by a black hole, looking at the thick white cocoon on the Nine Tribulations Spider Web.

Qin Yang felt a breath that made him extremely disgusted in this cocoon!

At this moment, the sudden changes were interrupted, and the two had a movement. Qianwu kneeling on the ground, covering his chest with both hands, as if suffering a huge pain, and the whole person was sweating.

The power of the nine calamities on his body continued to rush to the white cocoon on the cobble.

Qin Yang was shocked, it was like a magic method, usually fostering on the creature, dedicated to devouring flesh and blood.

Visiting the grief of dry martial arts and the monsters that are being formed, Qin Yang did not hesitate. He knew that he solved the source of the source of Ganwu and the supply of power, then everything was over!

As a result, his aura was poured on the wings. Suddenly, the golden Kunpeng wings bloomed brightly, and that piece of golden and sharp feathers would become the key to the end of the battle.

"Kunpeng showed wings! Go!"

Huoo ~

The winding wind made the woven aura of the wound buzzing, and the golden feathers collided with the silk thread, sounding a crackling knock.

But there are always a few Fengyu, who pass through the layers of barriers, and fell on the body accurately.

Bang!

However, Jin Yu was blocked by the four calamities.

Click ~

On the spider web, the white cocoons split the gap, and tore the light from it.

Click ~

In the space of Qin Yang, in the space where the athlete web is spread, it is difficult for him to stop the birth of the monster inside.

Puff!

A piece of white cocoon was broken, and one hand was stretched out of it.

However, when Qin Yang saw this hand, it was reflected in his pupils.

He obviously killed him!

It really kills, and the dead can no longer die! This is the fact that Qin Yang has confirmed thousands of times!

That's right, the guy who climbed out of the white cocoon is: Mo Li!

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PS: Before you read the next chapter, you can guess how Mo Li survived, the reason is definitely logical, I have paved this way.