There were countless ink marks surging around Mo Ke, and a ring of ink-colored Taoist wheels behind his head were also fluctuating. An eternal sacred mountain appeared behind him in real time. Ink and water lingered in the mountains, there was a ghost and god like a monkey in the ink. It was the ghost and god of the ancient times - Nanli Ghost Hair!

The tip of the ghost hair brush held by Mo Ke was refined by the hair of the ghost hair of Nanli. Now he evolved into the void statue of Nanshan and the ghost hair shadow, communicating and resonating with the ghost hair brush, as if summoning the former ghost hair of Nanli to throw a strong blow!

Seeing the appearance of the ghost hair in Nanli, the black-haired Long Lan was also slightly surprised.

The ghost hair in Nanli is a demon god among ghosts. Under the guidance of the ancient Emperor Daoxuan, he once entered the Tao with the Yin body, removed the ghost body, and achieved the divine body, and possessed the power of the Emperor's war. He was the rare ghost body that had proved the Tao in the past. His hair contained its half-doubted Taoist rhyme, and was a restraining body of all evil, which could break all the illusions.

The original ghost brush was refined by the ancient Emperor Daoxuan. Later, it was unknown how it spread to Chu Tianming's hand and became a treasure in the Nanshan Mountains. It was later given to Mo Ke by Chu Tianming.

As soon as this treasure came out, the Taoist's eyes were shining in real time. If it weren't for the critical moment, the old habit would almost be unbearable.

"Break it for me!" The world-wide fierce light burst out in Mo Ke's eyes. The power of Mo Liu's Way was deduced to the extreme at this moment. The statue of Nanshan and the ghost heroes in Nanli merged into a desperate attack, impacting the black-haired Longlan.

The black-haired Long Lan wanted to defend, but all his Taoist power was blocked by Ji Qingzhu's dream three thousand feet.

"Fellow Daoist! Attack the Black Lotus!" Ji Qingzhuqing shouted.

"Okay!" Mo Ke yelled and responded. The pen tip turned, guiding Mo Liu to disperse the black-haired dragon orchid, turning into a pitch-black ancient dragon, and pierced through the Red Blood Lotus with its teeth and claws.

"I will do it for you!" All kinds of ink flows were tied to this, and the mock bleeded blood. This blow would be triggered at the cost of part of his vitality!

"Is it worth it? Mo Ke!" The black-haired dragon orchid's voice sounded from the almost dissipated Red Blood Lotus. Strips of wisps of the flames of ignorance emerged from the void, formed with the dark fog, turned into a pair of magic hands, and picked it towards Mo Ke's back.

"It's worth killing you!" Mo Ke growled.

"Haha..." The black-haired Long Lan sneered.

"No! This black flame demon claw..." Ji Qingzhu couldn't help but feel a little anxious in her ethereal voice, "Mengdao can't stop him! Fellow Mo Ke... you..."

"It's okay, he has already made a trick! It seems that I have been forced to the end by me, it's not a loss, hahaha!" Mo Ke laughed, completely ignoring the fierce and desperate means behind him.

"Old man!" The corpse-harvesting man felt a tight heart. Mo Ke was always his father. How could he think he was in a desperate situation?

"Lord of Black Flame, pass this little guy first!" The corpse-hard man evolved into the ancient road of Nanshan, and took action from a hundred miles away, and used thunder to promote the general trend of heaven and earth. For a moment, the road broke through the dark road fog, and it seemed that a Dead Sea surged in the space. In the Dead Sea, someone came by a small boat, wearing a straw hat, a straw raincoat, and a bamboo pole.

The man continued to solidify as the Nanshan Ancient Road where the corpse was fishing out, and finally became a little far away from the endless void.

"At the end of the Nanshan Mountain... is the tomb continent!" The corpse-snatcher shouted angrily. After guiding the strike, the whole person seemed to be older. The attack was so consumed so much that it seemed to take time for his avenue, but his eyes were staring at the means of the man on the small boat!

The space fluctuated slightly, and a thin line came through cause and effect, surpassing all speed, and gently pointed at the black-haired Long Lan behind Mo Ke.

The corpse-harvesting man tried his best to control it, and the veins on the forehead stormed and sweated heavily. In the end, it still turned slightly and fell an inch on the black shadow's shoulder.

"The moves are good, but the correct head is not good." The black-haired Long Lan commented lightly, and the magic claws grabbed Mo Ke's back. The flame of the Never Tomorrow was entangled with wisps of black smoke, trying to pour it into Mo Ke's Taoist body.

But at this moment, the black-haired Longlan frowned slightly, "The way to split space?"

The cracks in the space came from the less than three inches between him and Mo Ke. The dark tears hidden in the deep environment of the Black Stone Sea, which was indeed not difficult to notice, but the sharp aura struck his way across the distance, making him look at it slightly sideways.

The one who took action was Chu Xiao.

As the corpse-harvesting man took advantage of his life and had to start a blow, the masters suddenly understood that this battlefield was not a black-haired dragon orchid, nor a red-haired dragon orchid, nor a Mo Ke and Ji Qingzhu, but everyone present.

"You..." Red-haired Long Lan looked at him in surprise, and saw that the Grand Marshal had already treated the terrible wounds on his chest, and was brewing his own fierce moves with Li Dehui.

"Our battle is related to the fate of the entire mixed cultivation realm..." Chu Xiao's white clothes stimulating around her body, and a white and transparent Taoist wheel slowly floated behind her head. She activated the way of space to cut off the black-haired Longlan. She was already very difficult, but she said with difficulty, "How could you say "insufficient cultivation" make us watch coldly?"

"No, both prosper and both prosper and both lose! Any other tricks to put the bottom of the box, just use them at this moment!" Li Dehui said gritted his teeth and closed his eyes directly.

He held his natal black knife "Dark Moon" in one hand and the white knife "Return to the Sea" in the other. When the knife was urging the drum, the two swords gathered together in real time.

The dark Taoist throne danced behind his head, and the thousand soldiers of the imperial weapon merged into the black wind sword path. In the wind, a figure appeared faintly.

"Emperor Daohai, good! OK!" The night watchman was also a swordsman. He was extremely excited to see someone who could evolve the virtual image of the Emperor in the sword.

But when Li Dehui combined his two swords, three black and white knife wheels suddenly appeared on the phantom of Emperor Daohai, each of which was the size of a grinder.

"Sea of ​​Knife - Life and Death Order!" With his angry shout, the black and white sword wheel flew out, driving out a long trace of the black stone sea and killing the black-haired Longlan.

"I'll come too!" The night watchman closed his hands and slowly pulled them apart. There were countless silk threads entangled between his palms. "The Lord of Black Flame, the revenge that imprisoned the Yellow Spring Knife Tomb for thousands of years. Today, come back all the time! 'Tomb Continent... Ghost Blade'!"

The hoarse and dry voice of the night watchman suddenly rose several degrees. Behind him, the figure of the figure with a bamboo pole on his hand that appeared behind the corpse fisherman. Unlike the corpse fisherman, this figure, with the action of the night watchman, appeared several black silks out of thin air in his hand. The black silks were wrapped together, turning into a short knife and slashing at the black-haired Longlan.

"Everyone who came from Nanshan can evolve the virtual image of that guy!" A drop of cold sweat appeared on the forehead of the black-haired Long Lan. Although his tone was still plain, his heart was not calm. The attacks of the two consecutive virtual images of the emperor made him feel some pressure.
Chapter completed!