This method is to use a special drum rhythm to stimulate the potential of the seven ghosts themselves. If the drum sound is too intense and heavy, it will have a significant impact on the seven ghosts' bodies and make them weak. However, if the drum sound is too light, it will not temporarily stimulate the seven ghosts. The strength has soared, so it is difficult to control. 』Tianlai Novelｗｗ『w. ⒉
However, after Guan Heng's repeated deliberations, and the fact that the Yingbai Ghost and the Big Demon Ghost had long been accustomed to the sound of the double drums to exorcise ghosts, they had a certain tacit understanding with each other, and they actually succeeded once or twice.
Guan Heng had no other option to think of now, so he could only take the risk. It was too late, and soon, the moment the drums sounded, several soul shadows, headed by Yingbaigui, roared and flew into the air. middle.
I saw the Yingbai Ghost suddenly enlarging his soul shadow several times, and the big ghost, four mongooses and giant bees rushed in instantly. The appearance of the Yingbai Ghost's baby suddenly turned into a pale-skinned boy.
"Dong dong dong - dong dong dong -" Guan Heng's double drums continued to beat, "chirp, chirp, chirp -" the Yingbai ghost's roar did not stop, and suddenly, the Yingbai ghost boy came to Guan Heng waved his hand quickly, and a stream of green dragon blood arrows shot out from the copper urn at his waist.
"Huh--" At this moment, the Ghost Lord's left arm seemed to feel the threat of the group of ghosts joining forces, and suddenly it was clenched into a fist. A strong wind came with a fierce blast, and Guan Heng immediately yelled: "Don't even think about succeeding! "
"Shua-bang, bang!"
The two swords fell suddenly in Guan Heng's palm, hitting the front of Guizun's left arm. Although he had encountered many strange encounters recently and soared all the way to the peak of the crimson realm, the remaining trace of the king's purple energy on the other side was not trivial. When the two collided, Guan Heng suddenly shot out a blood arrow, and his swords flew away in an instant, smashing into the nearby stone wall in the blink of an eye.
"Plop!" Guan Heng screamed when he fell to the ground. Ruotao and Jianbi Shanyu jumped up and down nervously, but they were afraid of affecting Guan Heng's battle and did not dare to say anything easily.
But just by Guan Heng's vigorous blocking, he had bought the most critical time for the Yingbai ghost boy. In an instant, Yingbai ghost spread his arms and completely covered the soul shadow with the green dragon blood that was shot quickly. Jiao Zhixue has been with it day and night, and has long shared weal and woe. In the blink of an eye, it transformed into a green armor.
The remaining trace of dragon blood turned into a green sword in Yingbai Ghost's palm, still trembling slightly.
"Zhizhizhi——" Seeing that Guan Heng was injured in his final form in order to protect himself, Yingbaigui immediately became furious and rushed straight towards Guizun's left arm.
"Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang!" The Yingbai Ghost had never used a weapon before, and the green sword in his hand was slashing and slashing, but in the blink of an eye, it had restrained the momentum of the Ghost Lord's arm, "Crack!" said Either late or soon, the green sword stabbed forward quickly, hitting a gap in the side of the left arm.
Because the Unparalleled Ghost Lord had his arm shattered by the opponent during a fierce battle with the Chongguo Co-lord, serious cracks appeared in this arm when it was reorganized and restored. At this time, it was the position where the Yingbai Ghost wielded the green sword to attack.
Just hearing a violent "crack" sound, several long and narrow crack marks suddenly appeared on the remaining arm of the Ghost Lord, and a few small breaths floated around the cracks. The wrist guard on Guan Heng's hand suddenly trembled, and a suction force was suddenly generated to pull it apart. The breath from several feet away came over.
"It's the King's Purple Qi that remains in this broken arm. It's so good." Guan Heng knew that the faster these Qi were lost, the weaker the Ghost Lord's left arm would become. He immediately shouted loudly: "Yingbai Gui, come on again." Give it a try."
"Squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak. The integration between the white ghosts and the six ghosts is getting closer and closer.
"Whoa!" The green sword in the palm suddenly released the fierce aura of the green dragon, the tyrant in the water. The sword's light suddenly rose to more than ten feet, "噌——" It was too late to say it, but it was so fast, the baby white ghost holding it in mid-air The sword swooped down, aiming directly at the cracked and constantly shattering Ghost Lord's left arm.
"Bang! Click -" After being hit hard by the green sword, the remaining arm instantly shattered into pieces, and then there was a loud sound of wind around him: "Huhuhuhu——"
Like a bellows with a gap opened, the breath suddenly surged around the broken arm. The wrist guard on Guan Heng's hand couldn't help shaking and shaking. The black beads inside kept rolling back and forth with a clanging sound. A large amount of kingly purple energy They all rushed in with the wind.
"The amount of this aura is much greater than that of the Ghost Lord's spine." Guan Heng watched the remaining aura coming in, feeling surprised and happy. But at this moment, the severed arm suddenly spun rapidly in the air. , generated strong wind pressure, immediately blocking the flow of breath.
Too late, but not too long ago, the earth, stone and dust under the Ghost Lord's broken arm were suddenly forcefully pulled up, covering the crack in the broken arm amidst the whistling wind, barely blocking the crack, and then he was about to retreat and escape.
"Hmph, how can I let you go so easily." Seeing this scene, Guan Hengzai patted the copper box behind him, immediately took the snow-like bow in his hand, stretched the string, and set three arrows on it.
"Pa—chichichichi—" The three arrowheads shot through the air, and with immeasurable power, they went straight towards the ghost arm in mid-air.
"Bang, bang, bang!" The powerful arrow flew into the gap of the ghost's arm without any suspense, but the object suddenly exploded with its last breath, knocking the arrows down and flying. It turned around in the air and wanted to leave, but the Yingbai Ghost was at the next They were surrounded for a while.
However, the baby white ghost suddenly screamed in the next moment, and then, the soul around him shook violently and made a "bang bang bang" sound.
"Oops, the critical moment has come..."
Guan Heng's heart suddenly sank, and six groups of weak ghosts suddenly appeared from the ghost of the Yingbai ghost boy. They were none other than the big ghosts, because they used the three elements of metal, wood, and earth to forcibly fuse the seven ghosts together. , has never been completely successful and is only effective for a short period of time.
Now that the power of the six demon ghosts was almost exhausted, they immediately broke away from the shadow of the infant white ghost.
"Huh-huh--" Seeing the opportunity, the Ghost Lord immediately ran away towards the end of the cave with his broken arm. Guan Heng stomped his feet in anger, then turned around and shouted: "Ruotao, give me some of your corpse ghost energy." The Seven Ghosts, they are too weak to allow their souls to disintegrate."
As soon as these words were spoken, Guan Heng pulled out his body and rushed out like lightning. Ruotao shouted: "Young Master, you..."
"Don't worry, after I chase down that damn severed arm, I'll seize the remaining King's Purple Qi and come back immediately. You guys wait here for a moment."
Guan Heng's words lingered, and the figure had long since disappeared. Ruotao had no choice but to transfer some of her ghoul energy to the six groups of soul shadows: "Thank you for your hard work. If anyone can seize the time to regain some strength, Hurry and help the young master, don’t let him be in danger.”
The Sharp-billed Mountain Turtle was also scratching his ears and cheeks and chirping strangely, as if to encourage the Seven Ghosts to get these guys out of their weak state quickly.
