The silver beads spun around, and with a faint sound of thunder, they shot straight towards the white light curtain like lightning. These two silver beads are exactly the two thunder beads carefully refined by Yang Qian, and their power is astonishing.
Seeing the lightning ball hitting the white light curtain in the flash, the empty space in front of the light curtain suddenly rippled like water, and a dark ghost arm poked out.
The silver ball immediately hit it and exploded.
There were two loud booms, and countless silver arcs intertwined and flashed, instantly covering an area of more than twenty feet. Although the white light curtain was not directly hit by the thunder beads, it was also rushed by this astonishing power. Trembling, as if it could break at any moment.
A small half of the arc from the two lightning beads still struck it.
Yang Qian narrowed his eyes, and a sharp look flashed in his eyes. Before the power of thunder and lightning in the distance completely disappeared, his fingers kept playing at it like a piano.
Suddenly, there was a loud and sharp sound that broke through the air, and purple sword energy ejected densely, like thousands of arrows, heading straight towards the white light curtain with indomitable momentum and slashing away wildly.
Judging from the current situation of the light curtain, if all these sharp sword energy hit behind it, they would definitely be able to break the light curtain open without any suspense.
However, at this moment, Yang Qian seemed to notice something, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his expression moved slightly.
A strange roar suddenly came from the thunder. The roar was like muffled thunder, shocking the soul. Immediately, more than a dozen black shadows shot out from it in a flash, as fast as lightning, and they all hit the sword energy accurately.
Suddenly, all the sword lights dimmed, as if they had lost the support of their power, they trembled one after another, and then collapsed and disappeared, disappearing out of thin air, leaving not even a trace.
The silver thunder and lightning finally dissipated at this moment, and a giant ghost more than ten feet tall suddenly appeared in front of the white light curtain.
This giant ghost is black and shiny, standing there like a black mountain, exuding a heart-stopping aura.
Moreover, this ghost has two horns on its head, black scales like scales all over its body, and a pair of huge fleshy wings on its back. It has two arms that seem to be made of fine iron. They are extremely long and hang straight down to the ground. When looking at the face, even Yang Qian's eyebrows twitched, feeling a little disgusted by the face of this ghost king.
This ghost's face was flat and faceless, and its huge body was riddled with holes. Except for its two thick arms, almost no parts were intact.
Obviously, the two thunder beads and sword light released by Yang Gan just now were blocked by this ghost. Otherwise, they would have been able to break through the light curtain protecting the blood sword.
‘Humph, the Ghost King has finally appeared. He is comparable to a monk in the Void Refining Stage, and he can give the crying soul a feast. ’ Yang Qian raised his right hand and slowly touched his nose with a finger. Under the cover of his finger, a meaningful arc appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes showed confidence and calmness.
The giant ghost raised its head and let out a shrill howl. The sound seemed to be able to tear apart the soul and make people tremble.
Countless black yin energy suddenly emerged nearby. The yin energy was as thick as ink, and then rolled violently and then disappeared into the body.
The originally mutilated body was restored intact under the squirming movement of black energy in the blink of an eye, as if it had never been injured.
"Hehe! Boy, try the power of this formless ghost king that I have raised for thousands of years! This ghost has magical powers that are no less than those of me." A malicious word suddenly rang in Yang Qian's ears. Qian's eyes flashed, but his expression showed no fear.
"Ghost King?" If you get closer to Yang Qian and take a closer look, you can see that after hearing the words, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, revealing a strange expression, which seemed to contain a bit of disdain and ridicule.
"Fellow Daoist Yang, be careful. The Wuxiang Ghost King is also a famous existence in the ghost world, and his magical powers are no less than those of Lianxu-level monks." The subtle voice of another woman also came over, but it was Ye Chu who was still in a stalemate with the Long family monks. .
When she saw that Yang Qian had managed to eliminate the late-stage god-transformation demon cultivator from the Black Phoenix tribe in such a short period of time, she suddenly felt a glimmer of hope in her heart, and her voice unconsciously became a little more anxious and worried.
Almost at the same time, the huge head of the Wuxiang Ghost King slowly turned towards Yang Qian. Although he had no eyes, he still seemed to be able to accurately sense everything about Yang Qian.
"Ouch——"
With a deep roar from his mouth, the Wuxiang Ghost King suddenly raised his two extremely long arms. In an instant, the sky was filled with strong winds, roaring continuously, and the black Yin Qi rose up like a raging tide, instantly changing the sky nearby. It became gloomy, as if night had suddenly fallen.
At the same time, countless shrill wailing sounds came from the Yin Qi, one after another, as if there were thousands of ghosts hiding in it, which was terrifying.
The phaseless ghost king under the yin energy shook his arms fiercely towards where Yang Qian was. The Yin Qi in the air rotated violently, like a huge whirlpool, and an incredibly large black ghost claw suddenly condensed.
This ghost claw was a hundred feet long, covering the sky and the sun. The green ghost flames all over its body flickered and flickered, and with the aura of destroying the world, it slowly rushed towards Yang Gan to grab it.
Yang Qian felt that the air around him suddenly tightened, and an invisible force appeared inexplicably, like countless big hands, trying to completely restrain his body.
If it were an ordinary monk, under this huge force, he would probably have no choice but to sit back and wait for death.
But with Yang Qian's unparalleled strength, he regarded these restrictions as nothing. He snorted coldly, his voice full of disdain, and quickly flicked the spirit beast ring with one hand.
With a "swish" sound, a black light shot out like lightning. After hovering in the air, it landed lightly in front of Yang Qian about ten feet away. It was a half-foot-tall monkey with shiny black hair.
It is the nemesis of ghosts - the Soul Crying Beast.
As soon as the little monkey-like crying soul appeared, he originally wanted to act coquettishly towards Yang Gan, but his eyes rolled around, very smartly, and the big nose sniffed gently, and his eyes suddenly lit up, as if he had discovered something. Out of this world delicious.
"Go! Destroy this ghost!" Yang Qian smiled warmly, like the spring breeze blowing on his face, and said these words to the crying soul, his tone full of trust and expectation.
Hearing Yang Gan's words, Xinghun had not made any move, but others in the field were startled, with expressions of disbelief on their faces.
They all thought that Yang Qian was crazy. You must know that the Wuxiang Ghost King is a powerful ghost at the level of refining the void. It is not so easy to deal with. It is not something that a kitten or puppy can easily solve.
While everyone was filled with doubts, Xinghun nodded vigorously, shaking his head in excitement, as if he couldn't wait to show off his skills.
Then, it hammered its chest with its big hand, making a muffled sound, and a black light emitted from its entire body, making it dazzling. Under the shroud of light, his figure quickly grew, and in just a few flashes, he transformed into a ferocious giant ape that was more than thirty feet tall.
The beast rushed its ghost claws into the air without hesitation, and roared suddenly, the roar was like a thunderous explosion.
A ray of green cloud flew out from one nostril, like a smart blue dragon, with a fierce momentum, hitting the palm of the hand where the ghost claw fell.
An incredible scene appeared!
The moment Ghost Claw's palm came into contact with Qingxia, a black hole immediately appeared. The hole continued to expand, like a greedy mouth.
Wherever the green clouds rolled around, the rest of the ghost claws dispersed and turned into balls of dark energy as dark as ink, which were then swept into them by the glow of the clouds, like a whale sucking water, without mercy. The entire ghost claw was mutilated in the blink of an eye, collapsed and melted, dissipating into nothingness.
When the Formless Ghost King in the distance saw this, without saying a word, he grabbed the Crying Soul Void with a big hand.
Five black lights, like five huge sharp blades, shot out at the giant ape in a flash with a sharp sound of breaking through the air.
The speed was so fast that it was almost beyond the ability of the naked eye to capture. The sound of breaking through the air had just started, and the claw light had already arrived in front of the giant ape's body, and was about to hit it.
"Puff", five rays of black light flashed into the body of Xinghun. However, it had no effect at all, as if it had disappeared into the sea without causing any waves.
Seeing this, the huge formless ghost king couldn't help but froze, obviously extremely surprised and shocked by such a result.
But the giant ape turned a blind eye to this, as if the attack just now was just a breeze blowing on his face, and with another hum, another streak of green cloud flew out of the other nostril.
Two rays of green clouds intertwined and flashed in the sky, merging with each other, sweeping away the yin energy in the air just like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves.
Then, the two green clouds turned into green and black colors, flew back, and were swallowed by the giant ape, as if they were tasting delicious food.
"Hiccup——"
Xinghun burped, with a look of satisfaction on his face. He turned his eyes and stared at the Ghost King in the distance.
The Formless Ghost King finally woke up from his shock when he saw that the crying soul had broken his magical power. Then he whimpered and became extremely angry.
"Ouch!"
There was no other action seen by the Formless Ghost King, and a layer of ancient armor suddenly emerged from his body. The green flames on the armor were burning and billowing.
With a flick of his hands, a pair of bone sledgehammers emerged. This pair of sledgehammers is eerie and terrifying, exuding endless evil aura.
Yang Qian looked at it intently, his eyes as sharp as a sword. It was discovered that these pair of bone hammers were basically made from the skulls of two huge monsters. One was a yellow wind, whistling endlessly, as if it could sweep everything; the other was shrouded in black mist, eerie and strange, obviously not an ordinary magical power.
However, Yang Qian just smiled faintly at this. The smile was light and airy, as if he was extremely confident in the cry of souls.
This appearance made the Void Refining cultivator from the Long family feel a little confused, and he couldn't help but beat a drum in his heart.
‘What exactly is this monster? He can actually compete with my formless ghost king! ’ The Xu Lian cultivator from the Long family had a gloomy expression on his face, his brows were furrowed, and his heart was undulating like a stormy sea.
However, Xinghun didn't care about this matter at all. He blinked his eyes, a look of determination flashed in his eyes, and two green clouds spurted out from his nose again, like two green dragons, rushing straight towards the ghost roll with great momentum.
"Boom boom" came two loud noises, deafening.
The Phaseless Ghost King swung his two sledgehammers, and a black glow suddenly emerged from the hammer. Like a huge black wave, he was not afraid to scatter the green glow, turning it into dots of green light and dissipating in the air.
The soul-catching divine light of the crying soul actually failed when facing this ghost.
‘It’s this time that Soul Crying’s ability will be revealed. ’ When Yang Qian saw this scene, his face moved slightly, his brows raised inadvertently, and there was a glint in his eyes.
But see.
For the first time, a solemn look appeared on the face of the crying soul, and a low roar came from his throat. The sound seemed to come from the Nine Nether Abyss, which was frightening.
The next moment.
"Woooooo——"
The surrounding wind suddenly rose and roared, and countless lightning bolts loomed in the wind.
The giant ape's body expanded again, as if blowing air, and its hair began to turn red, like burning flames. Three corners slowly emerged from the Tianling Cap, curved like hooks, and shining with a strange light.
The eyebrows were slightly bulging, and after suddenly splitting, a blood-red demonic eye appeared, radiating blood. At the same time, the face was elongated, and the fangs were exposed, sharp and frightening.
Three feet-long black bone spurs appeared out of thin air from behind. The black energy was wrapped around them, and the yin energy was overwhelming, as if they were trying to swallow up everything around them.
Yang Gan watched all this with excitement.
The Soul Crying Beast actually underwent an advanced transformation, and also turned into a ferocious evil ghost. The Yin Qi on its body was as heavy as the substance, and it seemed to be superior to the opposite formless ghost king.
As soon as the demonic eye between the eyebrows opened, there was a loud "boom" and an arc as thick as a bowl was sprayed out. This electric arc turned out to be as bright as blood, like a blood-red horse, and it arrived in front of the Phaseless Ghost King in an instant, so fast that no one had time to react.
An incredible situation has occurred!
When the Phaseless Ghost King saw the bloody arc, he let out a low roar of terror. The voice was full of fear. He suddenly brought the two hammers together in the middle, trying to resist the bloody arc. At the same time, the huge body shot backwards at the same time, trying to escape, looking extremely embarrassed.
"Pfft" came two muffled sounds one after another, the sound was dull and short. When the two white-bone hammers Fang Yi and Xue Hu met together, they instantly turned into two puffs of smoke and dissipated as if they had met their nemesis.
Green smoke curled up and soon disappeared without a trace.
‘That’s it! As expected, he was so powerful that he directly defeated the magical power of the Void Refining level ghost! ’ Yang Qian was extremely excited, and his excitement surged like a tide.
The blood-colored electric arc was not blocked at all, and with a deafening thunderbolt, it hit the green flame armor of the Wuxiang Ghost King with overwhelming force.
This armor, like the pair of bone hammers, failed to resist at all and immediately collapsed and disappeared, as if it had never existed.
The arc of electricity pierced the ghost king's chest, and then wrapped around him, as flexibly as a spiritual snake, wrapping the ghost tightly around him.
Then he pulled back with such force that it was irresistible. (End of chapter)