The Ghost-Swallowing Tiger has just reached the realm of orange spiritual energy, which is too far from fighting the dead corpse ghosts. However, in order to save Guan Heng's life, the Ghost-Swallowing Tiger can no longer care about so much. He heard it roaring and suddenly spread the small amount of spiritual energy left in its body into the air. W★w★Wく.

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At this moment, Qing Huang's remnant soul was tightly attached to Guan Heng's wound, trying his best to prevent the blood from rushing out. The orange spiritual energy of the ghost-swalking tiger suddenly rotated and quickly gathered in the air into a vortex of more than ten meters. The ghost spirit wandering around the ruins of the ancient battlefield was forcibly pulled over in an instant.

However, the Swallowing Ghost Hu had just resisted two domineering swords for Guan Heng, and was seriously injured. Now it was just trying hard to lift his breath.

Just within a few breaths, the ghost-swallowing tiger could no longer support it. Its limbs were soft and shaky, but at this time its orange spiritual vortex only drew less than dozens of ghost spirits. It was a drop in the bucket to heal Guan Heng's body.

At this time, Guan Heng's face became increasingly ugly. The blood flowing from the wound had turned from red to black, and a pungent aura was emitting. The ghost tiger was very anxious. At this moment, it was watching around in great anxiety. Suddenly, the ghost tiger appeared on the ground with a black air. It was the "demon corpse pearl" that fought against the dead corpse ghosts, and it was also something that the guy who had originally wanted to seize.

The Demon Corpse Pearl is the essence of the demonic power of the corpse ghost, and the power it contains is extraordinary. Just now, the black shadow tried to hold the bead in his hand and immediately sucked the power of the demonic corpse inside, but was suddenly attacked by the Death Dead Corpse Ghost and was seriously injured. The strange poison was really unexpected.

However, the domineering aura in the black shadow's body flowed backwards at that moment, and part of it was melted into the demon corpse pearl. At this moment, not only did there be no less corpse ghost demonic power inside the bead, but there was also an unexpectedly extra domineering aura!

The Ghost Tiger didn't know the changes here. It only vaguely understood that the demon corpse pearl contained extraordinary power. In order to save Guan Heng's life, the Ghost Tiger took a big step forward without hesitation and swallowed the demon corpse pearl in one go.

At this moment, the power of the demon corpse pearl exploded in the belly of the ghost tiger. A loud bang was heard vaguely, and 90% of the outer skin and flesh of the ghost tiger were all flew around.

Because there is only the ghost-swalking tiger in the orange spiritual realm, even the power of the demon corpse pearl cannot be fully supported, not to mention the domineering black aura contained in the beads.

The severe pain, unbearable severe pain, instantly hit the whole body, the bloody ghost-swalking tiger forced to suppress the pain. Then, it spread all the power in its body into the air with a violent roar!

In an instant, the power of the ghost-swalking tiger burst out has the orange spiritual energy it possesses, the dark green demonic energy gathered by the demon corpse pearl, and more importantly, a domineering aura left in the beads by the black shadow. The three fusion forces are strong and weak, but all enhance the absorption power of the spiritual vortex in the air.

In an instant, the spiritual energy vortex in the air surged and expanded ten times, and immediately absorbed all the ghost spirits contained in several miles of the ancient battlefield ruins, and even the weak monsters, and instantly merged into the body of the ghost-swalking tiger on the ground.

At this time, the ghost-swalking tiger stretched out its front paws to Qinghuang's remnant soul without hesitation, allowing her to pull out all the power in her body. It was said at that time that time, after obtaining the abundant spiritual power of the ghost-swalking tiger, the colorful light around the remnant soul of Qinghuang's remnant soul was radiant. When she was taking care of the scar on Guan Heng's body, she finally healed it quickly.

Seeing that Guan Heng's injuries improved, the Ghost-Swallowing Tiger suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. Suddenly, the wounded and tired giant tiger wailed and finally fell to the ground. Seeing this, Qing Huang remnant soul immediately transferred the remaining little spiritual energy back to the Ghost-Swallowing Tiger, which also healed most of its injuries.

At this moment, the spiritual vortex in the sky suddenly became slowly and dimmed, and the spirits who had not fully integrated suddenly showed signs of trying to escape.

Each ghost spirit is very weak. Although the soul power they contain is only tiny, it gathers into fur, gathers a small amount, and adds up to hundreds of thousands.

After Guan Heng collected the number of Qing Huang's remnants, which gradually increased, had already had some independent consciousness at this time. She knew that these soul energy was very beneficial to him and Guan Heng, so the remnants began to pull all the hundreds of weak ghost spirits in the air, slowly introduced them into the girl's skin, and secretly preserved them. The remnants' light ball also drifted slightly and suddenly disappeared into the girl's eyebrows.

The fierce battle this night could not tell who would win or lose. The battle of the dead corpse ghosts was completely destroyed. The mysterious black-air domineering man fell off the cliff and disappeared. Guan Heng and the ghost-swalking tiger were even seriously injured. They almost threw away their lives after several times. Qing Huang's body, the black crystal coffin, was also lost...

I don't know how long it took, but the ruins of the ancient battlefield suddenly ushered in the morning light from the clouds. The ray of sunlight suddenly shone on Guan Heng's face. He felt the pain unbearable, so he couldn't help but want to turn over.

Suddenly, Guan Heng's hand accidentally touched something soft, and he was shocked: "This is it?" Suddenly, he tried hard to open his eyes. Guan Heng looked closely and saw that the sleeping black girl was lying in his arms?

"Qing, Qinghuang..." Guan Heng gently hugged the little girl in his arms, and he whispered: "Luckily you are fine, otherwise I would have a headache. Moreover, the crystal coffin you used seemed to have lost, alas."

"Ao..." Suddenly, Guan Heng heard a slightly sad roar from the ghost-swalking tiger in his ear, as if he was blaming Guan Heng for "emphasizing color over friends".

At this time, Guan Heng turned his head and looked at the Hounding Guihu with a little embarrassed moment. He smiled and said, "Hey, old man, are you okay?"

At this moment, the ghost-swallowing tiger shook its body and paced back and forth twice. Although it was still a little limping, its injuries were almost all healed. All of these were the reasons why Qing Huang remnants absorbed a lot of souls to treat it last night.

The ghost-swalking tiger slowly roared and then released six ghosts, asking them to close the ancient cataract tree cores that fell across the nearby ones, like snow bows and quiver pots, and there were more than a dozen carved feather arrows squeaking into the rocks.

"No, why are there only eleven arrows?"

Guan Heng counted over and over again, and then there was an arrow missing. He asked the six ghosts to search the nearby repeatedly, but there was still no trace. At this time, Guan Heng's heart skipped a beat: "I remembered it! The eagle feathered arrow was the first to shoot the Black Shadow arrow. After he pulled it out, he kept holding it in his palm!"
Chapter completed!