As soon as this blood red ghost and God square appeared, it showed the breath of deterring the world!


    Prince Chen and other strong men in the yuan army territory showed their faces in horror. Each one was like being held by the hand of ghosts and gods, like suffocation!


    "Quack, quack..."


    The ghost looked around for a week, made a strange smile, stretched out a long tongue with a sharp thorn and licked his body.


    Suddenly, the ghosts and gods spewed out a black fog towards the pudgy old man and the seven swords, and their bodies shuttled through the void and disappeared.


    The seven medium-sized treasure long swords of the pudgy old man absorb the black fog, emit strange light, emit a long cry like ghosts and wolves, and burst out a terrible power!


    The sword Qi emitted by this sword is extremely dark and evil. It seems that it is composed of an evil ghost.


    Dozens of black sword Qi rolled towards the king of thousands of troops, and Prince dust shrouded in the past.


    In an instant, the void was torn open by huge gullies.


    The turbulent flow in the void generates huge suction, which instantly absorbs the water of the whole sea area into the void.


    This time, the king of thousands of troops and the prince of dust could not resist this evil and terrible sword spirit.


    He was attacked by the sword Qi in an instant, and his body was split one by one. His flesh and blood were blurred. It was terrible.


    "This is the evil law of witchcraft. We sacrifice our own blood essence to the witch God, get the power feedback from the witch God, and stimulate the power of treasure tools. If we use this great law, we must sacrifice all the blood essence, the body will be greatly defeated, and the treasure tools will be damaged. But we are definitely not his opponent. Go back!"


    A masked old man cried in horror.


    "We can''t retreat at this time. If he doesn''t use this evil method and wants to get away, we may not be able to stay. But now his blood essence is deficient, and the power of the witch God can''t last long. We join hands to resist. If the power of the witch God is exhausted, he will die!"


    The body of the king of thousands of troops is bathed in blood, but his will is like iron and steel.


    "Yes, this man has practiced the method of terrible witchcraft. If we let him go, we will retaliate in the future. It''s terrible. It''s definitely not something we can bear!"


    A masked Yuanbing Jingwu who spoke was a woman.


    "Hahaha, you still want to escape. Today, you killed my younger martial brother to destroy the foundation of our nanjianmen. I''ll break you into pieces and frustrate your bones and ashes!"


    The pudgy old man laughed like crazy, and dozens of black swords were as majestic as the sea, enveloping several people.


    Each of the black sword Qi is only a hundred feet long, but its power is terrible. It seems like thousands of feet high peaks, which are suppressed.


    What''s more frightening is that the black sword Qi contains the power of erosion, which is like a thousand ghosts. Prince dust is equal to six strong soldiers in the yuan army. They fight together, but they still can''t resist and retreat one after another.


    Prince Chen and King Qianjun, who were seriously injured, were pressed by terrible forces to spit blood again and again, and the wounds on their bodies opened inch by inch, bleeding like a flood.


    "Hum, witches are gods. You mortals can''t resist to suppress everything in heaven and earth!"


    The pudgy old man smiled coldly, "now I can give you a chance to give up resistance and kneel down. Let me plant a control puppet for you, and I can make you the guest elder of our nanjianmen!"


    "Old man, you dream. I''d rather die than be planted by you!"


    Said the masked woman who had spoken before.


    "The evil sorcery of controlling puppet talismans. Those who plant talismans have the mind to control those who receive them. A little resistance will be extremely painful, which is more terrible than any torture in the world!"


    Rong Wang said in surprise.


    Being planted into a control puppet is better than death.


    But at this time, it was extremely difficult for them to escape. The witch God sacrificed by the pudgy old man had a very high rank and a high level of power.


    Although the power gained by the pudgy old man is extremely limited, he is like getting a sharp sword to deal with his opponent who takes branches. There is no comparison between the two!


    At a time when all the strong could not resist the terrorist power of the witch God.


    The pudgy old man stared at Yuling with cold eyes, "if it weren''t for you, my younger martial sister, she would never die. I''ll sacrifice him with your flesh and blood!"


    In an instant, half of the black sword Qi rolled towards Yuling.


    Yu Ling''s body moved like a heavenly girl dancing. The cold air of Tian Yu turned into white long silk and wound out.


    "It''s no use. At this time, even the strong ones in the yuan elephant realm can''t resist the power of the great witch God!"


    The pudgy old man sneered with disdain.


    However, unexpectedly, those terrible black sword Qi were bound by the White Damask turned from Tianyu''s cold Qi.


    "It''s too early for you to be happy. The Tianyu cold ice formula I practiced is the most Yin, cold, clean and holy vitality, which can just restrain the evil and filth of the power of the witch God!"


    Yu Ling sneered.


    "Your strength can really restrain the witch God. Unfortunately, you have just entered the yuan army. Your strength cultivation is far from enough! Die for me!"


    The pudgy old man stood in the air, his face as white as a ghost.


    The black sword Qi cutting at Yuling suddenly soared to 500 feet long. It was powerful and boundless terror. It poured mountains and covered the sea!


    Yu Ling''s flawless face showed a look of despair.