"Boom!"
Over the Night Hell Valley, the storm is chaotic and the storm is raging!
The huge bloody magic circle collapsed and fell apart.
In the battle of Huangquanmen, the Tiangang Sword Sect and others were all shocked.
"How could it be?" The Huangquanmen priest frowned, his eyes full of doubts and uneasiness.
Yuhai Tianjiao Shui Yueyue, Tiangu Sect genius Xu Chongyun, and even Sword Sect sword master Sima Liang also looked grim.
Their first reaction was: The Ghost Lord is resurrected!
But then, the roar from the Ghost Lord came from a distance...
"I'm not willing to give in, I'm not willing to give in!"
This roar echoed throughout the Night Hell Valley and beyond, as if coming from the depths of hell and then echoing at the bottom of the abyss.
"It's the Ghost Lord..." A black-robed formation master on the altar said with wide eyes.
The expressions of other people in Huangquan Sect also changed.
What happened?
Did it fail?
"Boom!"
The sky above the black forest sea felt like it had collapsed.
At this moment, Xiao Nuo was standing on the branch of a big tree, breathing heavily and holding the handle of the black magic knife tightly with both hands.
He didn't dare to relax at all.
At this moment, the Ghost Lord changed from the state of a huge skull back to its original appearance. The blood energy on his body was flying and dancing, and the black soul-eating ancient flames were also chaotic...
Then, cracks spread from his wounds.
In the blink of an eye, cracks covered its entire body.
immediately……
"Boom!" With a loud noise, a terrifying shock wave swept in all directions. The earth was sunk open, gravel was spread out, and big black trees were uprooted. Xiao Nuo quickly moved forward with his sword, activating the few spirits. Can resist this violent energy...
"Go get the spiritual fire!" the tower spirit immediately reminded.
"Is the Ghost Lord dead?" Xiao Nuo asked.
Ta Ling replied: "The old boy only had one breath left, but just now your sword hit the vital point, and the Yang-Returning Formation was broken, and he didn't even have the last breath left."
Upon hearing this, Xiao Nuo was immediately happy.
But at the same time, I was extremely nervous inside.
As soon as the Ghost Lord died, the people from Huangquan Sect would definitely come immediately.
There are also those from Tiangang Sword Sect, Yu Hai, and Tian Gu Sect...
The most urgent task is to leave immediately after getting the Soul Eclipse Ancient Flame.
In an instant, Xiao Nuo forcibly stabilized his body. Regardless of the aggravated injuries in his body, Xiao Nuo rushed forward against the violent turbulence.
Soon, Xiao Nuo arrived at the center of the power blast just now.
The ground took on the shape of a huge umbrella, and a thick layer of soil was scraped off, turning everything into ruins as far as the eye could see.
And in the center of the ruins, the Ghost Lord was lying there. His whole body was cracked, the bone armor on his body was full of cracks, and even half of the animal bone mask on his face was missing...
The black soul-eating ancient flames burned on his body. Although he had no breath at all, the remaining power of the Ghost Lord still made Xiao Nuo feel a little palpitated.
"He is already dead, don't worry!" Ta Ling reminded.
The corners of Xiao Nuo's eyes narrowed slightly, and he immediately dodged to the side of Ghost Lord's body and directly began to collect the fire from the ancient soul-eroding flames.
"Buzz..."
Xiao Nuo floated his palm over the corpse of the Ghost Lord, and a powerful suction force emerged.
The "soul-corroding ancient flame" in the Ghost Lord's body is too powerful and can only be collected with the Hongmeng Golden Pagoda.
Immediately afterwards, thousands of black flowing fires gathered towards Xiao Nuo's palm, and soon, an astonishing wave of energy surged out of the Ghost Lord's body, which was the fire of the ancient soul-eroding flame...
This ball of fire is quite gorgeous, and its shape is like a black lotus. Xiao Nuo felt a strong mental attack before he touched this ball of fire...
Holding back the severe pain coming from his brain, Xiao Nuo put the fire into the Hongmeng Golden Pagoda.
When he got this spiritual fire, Xiao Nuo couldn't help but feel excited.
"got it……"
And just as he was about to leave after collecting the fire, Xiao Nuo glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw two things next to Guizun's body.
"What is this?" Xiao Nuo raised his eyebrows.
Those two things were a black stone seal. The bottom of the stone seal was square, and there were several dragon stone sculptures entrenched on it.
The other thing is a jade slip.
Obviously, these two things fell from Guizun's body.
"Take it if you want, people are coming soon!" Ta Ling reminded again.
Xiao Nuo looked to one side, hesitated briefly, stepped forward and put these two things into his bag.
Since these two things were seen by me, it means that it is my chance.
The things on the Ghost Lord must be definitely not ordinary things.
In line with the principle of don't give for nothing, Xiao Nuo doesn't need to be polite.
Without any hesitation, after taking the things, Xiao Nuo turned around and left.
"call out!"
Xiao Nuo increased his speed to the fastest, and in the blink of an eye, he disappeared.
Just when Xiao Nuo's front foot was twenty or thirty seconds away, hurried figures rushed towards this side.
You don't need to think about it to know that those coming are the people from Huangquan Sect, Tiangang Sword Sect, Yu Hai, and Tiangu Sect.
When everyone saw the ruins all over the place, everyone had a look of astonishment on their faces.
However, when everyone saw the Ghost Lord in the center of the ruins, their expressions were even more astonished.
"Is this?" The little girl in colorful clothes opened her eyes wide, and she looked at the scene in front of her in disbelief.
who is it?
Why is this happening?
It was obviously close.
She looked at the Huangquanmen priest blankly.
At this moment, the Priest of Huangquan Sect also stood there with a complicated heart. Her white hands were clenched into fists, her knuckles crackling, and her majestic phoenix eyes were now occupied by deep loneliness.
Failed!
…
"call out!"
In the Night Prison Valley, Xiao Nuo ran in a hurry.
What happened next had nothing to do with him.
What he has to do now is get out of here.
Soon, the exit of Night Hell Valley came into view of Xiao Nuo.
Passing through here is the Phantom Forest Road.
After entering the Phantom Forest Road, above Xiao Nuo's head were huge black trees.
Above the big black tree, huge cocoons hang.
Xiao Nuo shook his head secretly. The people of Huangquan Sect would really do anything to revive the Ghost Lord.
Not only tens of thousands of people were sacrificed, but even the mountain spirits and phantoms of the Phantom Forest Road were not spared.
But the world is like this, the weak eat the strong.
As early as three or four years ago, Xiao Nuo realized this law of "only the strong survive".
Xiao Nuo didn't look back, let alone pause, and swept all the way to the outside of the Fantasy Forest Road.
Xiao Nuo was definitely excited at this moment.
Six yin cold flames, golden crow falling flames, ancient soul-eating flames.
The three flames that I have been obsessed with finally gathered together.
With these three kinds of flames, Xiao Nuo can practice the second level of "Hongmeng Hegemon Body Technique" and achieve the Holy Body.
"Tiangang Sword Sect..." Xiao Nuo's eyes glowed with a hint of coldness, and he secretly said in his heart: "Feng Hanyu, I will go... to find you soon!"
