Supreme Pupillary Master: Peerless Eldest Miss Chapter 527: Howling ghosts
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"Boss, what is going on?"
Yuan Xiaobawang and the others also felt that the atmosphere around them had changed.
If it was Hyakki Yaxing before, then this would be a dance of demons, not one level at all!
It's terrible!
The strength of these newly-appearing ghosts is not comparable to those of the dead souls before!
The ghost spirit that fills his body is amazing.
"Jie Jie Jie!"
They screamed at Luo Qingtong and they rushed over, mainly towards Luo Qingtong.
"Boss!"
Seeing this scene, Yuan Xiaobawang and the others rushed over.
"Don't come here! You can't handle it!"
Luo Qingtong's eyes were cold.
"Boom!"
Sima Jue's toxin bombarded these ghosts, but it only shook the ghost aura from them, and there was no way to hurt their roots!
These ghosts and souls are already advanced for those dead souls, they have begun to practice the way of ghosts and gods, and they have the wisdom!
"Hmm!"
They screamed violently and rushed towards Luo Qingtong.
"Qiang!"
Luo Qingtong's hand clenched the sword of life and death in his hand.
The dead blade mode is fully open!
The breath of the inscription of the **** lingering on it made the spirits and spirits shiver.
But their desire for Xiao Mingzun allowed them to overcome all these fears.
"Hmm!"
The dead soul king screamed sharply.
Under its command, the ghosts and spirits did not immediately attack Luo Qingtong, but began to organize the dead souls.
That's right!
In the Kaiyuan Secret Realm, the boundless dead souls, at this moment, all approached towards Luo Qingtong under that dead soul king and those ghostly powerful masters.
"Boom boom boom!"
The dead blade in Luo Qingtong's hand was cutting.
As her strength increased, the power of the sword of life and death became more and more powerful!
The dead blade in her hand spreads its sword light and is about two meters long.
While waving in the air, it brings out a strong black wind, which is like a full moon in the sky! Wield like a sickle!
It's like death dancing gracefully to harvest!
Reaping the souls of the dead!
Whhhhhhhh!
Under the wave of Luo Qingtong's death blade, large tracts of dead souls were harvested like wheatgrass.
Within a hundred meters of Luo Qingtong's radius, there is no lingering soul or dead soul left.
"Boom boom boom!"
Even those unconscious dead souls, under the harvest of Luo Qingtong's large area, can't help showing a look of fear.
The cry of the dead soul king is even sharper.
"Boom! Boom!"
Its footsteps stomped in the Kaiyuan Secret Realm, and rushed towards Luo Qingtong from the direction of Yinhun Mountain.
It's going to do it by hand, so as to win the little Mingzun and evolve and perfect itself!
"Roar!"
The huge dead soul king stood up, and the entire Kaiyuan secret realm was shaken by the fierce roar!
Holy realm strength!
This dead soul king is at least the strength of the holy realm!
Feeling the huge shock waves spreading in the space, Luo Qingtong's eyes condensed slightly.
Feeling the approach of the King of the Dead Souls, the ghosts and Li Po, who were forced hundreds of meters away by Luo Qingtong, screamed and drove the dead souls to rush up.
If this continues, Luo Qingtong can't resist it at all!
"Boss!" Yuan Xiaobawang and the others were also surrounded.
If he hadn't remembered Luo Qingtong's teachings, a petrified soul imprint should be hard or soft, soft or soft, I'm afraid it would have been overwhelming.
At that time, Sima Jue and Su Xiaoxiao and the others will be caught in the endless attacks of those ghosts and souls.
At this moment, Ye Qianjin spoke.