"These... are not enough!" Guan Heng's eyes were filled with a fire-like fighting spirit. Suddenly, the golden light ghost and the heavy water runes on his body responded, "Swish swish swish swish!" It was a while ago, and at that time, these two forces suddenly poured into Guan Heng's wrist guards.

"Huh——" The power of the fist with no power surged nearly twice again. Although the Bone-breaking Humanoid tried its best to launch a domineering blow, it was shocked by the evil-breaking power that exploded in Guan Heng's fist: "What?!"

"Uhhhhhh--Bone-breaking scumbag, you'll die for me!!" With a bolt-out roar, Guan Heng's attack burst out with all his strength. The force of this fist was like a crazy dragon with its teeth and claws, showing the power of collapse and devouring everything.

Although the ghost phantom condensed by the broken bone-breaking human form was powerful, it was at most alongside Guan Heng's punch. Both were very tired, and it was difficult to judge the winner in a short time.

However, Guan Heng's fist power broke through evil and punished evil, and was full of the power of the God of Houtu, the Golden God Rushou and some of the Jumang Divine Swords. Although these powers were not very strong, they firmly defeated the evil heretics of the Purple Qi Ghost Lord, making the attack of the Bone-breaking Humanoid could not be swept ten times.

"Bang—boom—" The powerful and fierce fist force and the black-air ghost rushing up finally collided fiercely in the air. The ghost energy and magma that spread around were shaking endlessly, and the sound was extremely terrifying!

"Crack...bang bang bang!" No matter how powerful the punch was, Guan Heng's entire left arm had collapsed and cracked in an instant, and countless red mist and blood arrows burst out.

"Uh!" Guan Heng gritted his teeth and looked up suddenly. He had now ignored the damage he suffered and only cared about the situation of the battle.

"Ahhhh--" Facing Guan Heng's fierce fist power gathered with three lines of gold, wood and earth, and the power of the six ghosts was fused, the bone-breaking human form also tried its best to output all its power to the black gas ghost. The ghost figure opened its bloody mouth and continued to swallow the fist power and burst out all the breath.

Unfortunately, this guy's ghost energy was almost dry. Finally, after a few breaths, his whole body began to crack. The "cracking" sound continued to sound, one after another.

"Why does this kid's power contain many different divine powers?!" The moment when the bone-breaking human figure was about to collapse, he suddenly roared: "No, no! I am not convinced. I have been dormant for nearly a hundred years. Why is it still destroyed? I am not convinced--"

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When he said it, it was soon enough, Guan Heng's left arm also had a "bang bang bang" bone crack sound, almost causing him to faint: "Uh uh uh..."

"Wuwuwu--" The six ghosts flew backwards from their wrist guards in unison. Their souls almost exhausted all their strength and were extremely weak. Covering their painful arms, Guan Heng smiled bitterly in front of him: "This battle is really dangerous, thank you for your hard work..."

But just in the midst of lightning, a broken bone-breaking human figure in front of Guan Heng suddenly burst out of an urgent shadow, and the target was directly at the center of his eyebrows.

"What?!" In amazement, Guan Heng had almost no time to react, but he barely tilted his head. Unfortunately, he still did not completely avoid Jiying's attack. The other party sneered and penetrated into his mind.

"Hahaha--boy, I am waiting for this moment. A broken bone will make you relax your vigilance. You deserve to be unlucky. As long as my soul is immortal, you can still occupy your body."

It turned out that the situation was urgent and destruction was imminent. The ghost master's remnant soul actually used a trick to escape from the shell, hiding himself in the moment when the bone-breaking human form was destroyed, and suddenly rushed into Guan Heng's mind while Guan Heng and the six ghosts were exhausted.

"Damn it, come out for me." In a rage, Guan Heng had no choice. He waved his palms and hit his forehead in a flash, trying to shake the other party out. However, the Ghost Lord Remnant Soul regarded occupying Guan Heng's body as his life-saving straw, so how could he easily surrender? It was a matter of life and death, and the two were immediately entangled in one place.

"Boy, don't resist stubbornly. When I find the 'Soul Source' in your mind and swallow it, your body will completely belong to me... Wait?! Why don't you have a soul source connected to your body in your mind?!"

Hearing the surprised voice of the ghost master's remnant soul, Guan Heng snorted coldly: "Idiot, because this body was also 'borted' by me, please come out for me!"

"Swish!" Guan Heng spread all his remaining power and opened the golden light ghost in his palm to produce suction, and slapped his forehead suddenly. Unpredictable, the ghost master's remnant soul was immediately pulled out half of it, but the end of this guy was always wrapped around Guan Heng's forehead, and the two suddenly became a situation of entanglement and tug-of-war.

"Damn it, it's not a solution to continue like this. You must pull it out quickly." Guan Heng felt a headache like tens of thousands of steel needles. If his perseverance was not far superior to ordinary people, his head would have exploded.

"Yes, Yingbaigui, come and help me." Guan Heng saw that only Yingbaigui was the closest among the six ghosts, so he immediately called the other party to come and help. Yingbaigui barely shook his soul shadow and rushed over when he heard the sound.

"Zhizhizhi—" Yingbaigui roared at this time, stretching out his two little hands to pull the ghost master's remnant soul. This guy immediately roared at Yingbaigui with his remaining power: "Get out!"

"Hu——" The last trace of pressure that the other party barely released immediately shook away the panicked infant white ghost.

"Don't be afraid of this guy, it's just... a paper tiger with claws...." Guan Heng used the golden ghost to constantly suck the residual soul. He was so painful that countless blue veins appeared on his forehead, but he still shouted: "You can do it!"

"Squeak squeak—"

At this moment, Guan Heng's words were stimulated, and the Infant White Ghost immediately roared and exploded. This guy had already devoured countless green dragon blood and other decayed souls. The next moment, this power activated the shadow of the Infant White Ghost with the three lines of gold, earth and wood left a brand of yellow, brown and green. This object flashed strange light, "Huh---Bang!" A three-color light popped up and hit the Ghost Lord's recall.

"Ahhhhh--" The ghost master's remnant soul suddenly cried out, and the power of the three lines of branding projection was crazily melting the remnant soul.

"Shitshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshesheshes-" The harsh sounds continued one after another, and then the ghost master's remnant soul was suddenly forced to compress into a small ball, and then it continued to grow smaller and smaller...

At this moment, the wrist guard on Guan Heng's hand suddenly opened a concave hole, and the strange black beads inside kept trembling slightly. Guan Heng's eyes suddenly narrowed: "What the hell is going on?"
Chapter completed!