"Boss, what's going on?"

Yuan Xiaobawang and the others also felt that the atmosphere around them had changed.

If it was a night march of hundreds of ghosts before, then this meeting is a chaotic dance of demons, which is not on the same level at all!

How terrible!

The strength of these newly emerged ghosts is simply not comparable to that of the previous dead souls!

The ghostly aura surrounding him was astonishing.

"Jie Jie Jie!"

They screamed and rushed towards Luo Qingtong and the others, mainly towards Luo Qingtong.

"Boss!"

Seeing this scene, Yuan Xiaobawang and others rushed over.

"Don't come here! You can't handle it!"

Luo Qingtong's eyes were cold.

"boom!"

Sima Jue's toxins bombarded these fierce ghosts, only dissipating some of their ghost energy, but there was no way to hurt their roots!

These ghost souls have already advanced from those dead souls. They have begun to practice the way of ghosts and gods and have sanity!

"Bah!"

They screamed violently and rushed towards Luo Qingtong.

"Qiang!"

Luo Qingtong's hand tightened the sword of life and death.

Death Blade mode is fully activated!

The aura of the God's inscription lingering on it made the ghosts tremble.

But their desire for Little Ming Zun made them overcome all these fears.

"Bah!"

The dead soul king screamed sharply.

Under its command, the evil 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 were all approaching Luo Qingtong under the control of the dead soul king and those evil spirits.

"Bang bang bang!"

The death blade in Luo Qingtong's hand was cutting.

As her strength grows, the power of the Life and Death Sword also becomes more powerful!

The death blade in her hand unfolded with sword light and was about two meters long.

When it was waved in the air, it brought out streaks of fierce black wind, swinging in the air as round as a full moon! It slashed like a sickle!

It’s like the god of death is dancing gracefully to harvest!

Harvesting the souls of the dead!

Swish, swish, swish!

Under the swing of Luo Qingtong's death blade, large areas of dead souls were harvested like wheat straw.

Within a hundred meters of Luo Qingtong, no ghosts or dead souls could remain.

"Bang bang bang!"

Even those unconscious dead souls couldn't help but show a look of fear under Luo Qingtong's large-scale harvest.

The cry of the dead soul king became even sharper.

"Boom! Boom!"

Its footsteps echoed in the Kaiyuan Secret Realm, and it strode towards Luo Qingtong from the direction of Yinhun Mountain.

It has to take action on its own so that it can win the Little Ming Zun and evolve and perfect itself!

"roar!"

The huge dead soul king stood up, and with its violent roar, the entire space of the Kaiyuan Secret Realm shook!

Holy realm strength!

This dead soul king is at least of the strength of the Holy Realm!

Feeling the huge shock wave spreading in the space, Luo Qingtong's eyes narrowed slightly.

Feeling the approach of the King of Dead Souls, those dark souls that were forced hundreds of meters away by Luo Qingtong screamed and drove the dead souls towards them.

If this continues, Luo Qingtong won't be able to resist it at all!

"Boss!" Yuan Xiaobawang and the others were also surrounded.

If he hadn't kept in mind Luo Qingtong's teachings and had a petrified soul mark, he should be hard when he should be hard and soft when he should be soft, he would have been unable to resist it long ago.

When the time comes, Sima Jue, Su Xiaoxiao and the others will fall into the endless attacks of those evil spirits and dead souls.
Chapter completed!