She had to admit that she was careless this time because she had never expected that this white-headed vulture could actually devour her soul.

I don’t know how many years have passed, but the Ghost King of the Western Prison actually felt the threat of death again. She hated this feeling very much. You must know that the last time it was when Qiu Shui Chang Nian Zhenren broke into Yan Zhuo.

"You seem to be feeling very uncomfortable."

Xiao Che heard a hint of panic in the tone of the Ghost King, so he immediately followed and mocked him.

"I won't be slut with a dead person."

The Ghost King snorted coldly, and she was becoming more and more impatient with the two little ghosts in front of her.

Xiao Che smiled and said nothing more, but lifted the water cut off in a calm manner.

He then looked at Chen Taia.

"Push off time first, don't fight them hard."

He whispered.

"Yeah, I understand!"

Chen Tai'a nodded heavily when she heard this. Although he often felt hot and made impulsive things, he seemed particularly calm at this moment.

"Is this also a talent?"

Xiao Che glanced at Mr. Chen and thought to himself.

Then the two of them rushed towards the two hundred-refined corpse god puppets with their swords.

I have to say that compared to the previous fight, these two Hundred Refining Corpse God Puppets at this time are even more powerful.

Xiao Che was almost hit by his fist in the head with one move, but fortunately he had no intention of fighting head-on with the corpse god puppet from beginning to end, so he was still unscathed after more than a dozen rounds.

Mr. Chen is a little different here.

I don’t know if it’s because of the first-time learning. Although he seemed to want to delay with the corpse god puppet like Xiao Che, he was too unfamiliar in the end. In the end, every sword he was always forced to fight against the corpse god puppet head-on.

However, what surprised Xiao Che was that although Chen Tai'a was always at a disadvantage in the fight with the corpse god puppet, he could get up again every time. The sword in his hand was more powerful every time, and his sword technique and pace became more and more proficient. He actually grew up rapidly in the battle.

"This kid is really a piece of uncensored jade, but now is not the time to practice."

Xiao Che struggled to slash the corpse god puppet in front of him with a hard sword, and then frowned and said.

He clearly felt that as he used his moves, it became increasingly difficult to deal with these two corpse god puppets.

These two corpse god puppets are also rapidly adapting to their moves with the ghost king.

"Maybe it can't hold on for ten moves, and even if it can hold on for ten moves, the Ghost King will definitely take the verge of death."

Seeing that the white-headed vulture behind him had bitten off a soul-detaining lock, Xiao Che said confidently in his heart.

Moreover, as the soul-detaining locks on Ao Ji's body decrease one by one, the Ghost King of the Western Prison will become more and more crazy, and he will definitely be more and more hatred when he takes action.

The key is that Xiao Che cannot bet on Ao Ji's demon dragon.

"A gamble."

After escaping two more moves under the corpse god puppet, Xiao Che glanced at the Chen Tai A beside him who was already covered in wounds, and finally made up his mind.

"Shut off!"

After saying that, he saw his feet turn, and a layer of green light appeared in the broken water sword in his hand. As a sharp sword intent swept across the ice, the broken water sword in his hand drew a silver stream of light in the night to slash at the corpse god puppet.

With a rumbling sound, the body of the corpse god puppet, which was like a hill, was slashed backwards by the force of the sword, and a deep sword mark appeared on the chest as hard as a stubborn stone.

"snort."

But Xiao Che was obviously dissatisfied with this sword, because this sword did not cut the body of the corpse god puppet after all.

However, dissatisfied with dissatisfaction, Xiao Che's body did not pause at all. He followed the force of the sword and jumped to Chen Tai'a.

Then the two of them chose one of the legs of the corpse god puppet in a tacit understanding, and then slashed them down with a sword.

The caught off guard suddenly fell to the ground with a pounce.

So the two of them worked together to knock down another corpse god puppet.

Xiao Che's expression still did not relax. He asked Mr. Chen without even taking a breath:

"Would you like to believe me?"

The excited expression on Chen Tai'a's face had not yet dissipated because of knocking down the corpse god puppet. Suddenly, he was stunned when he heard Xiao Che's question, but then he nodded heavily without hesitation:

"Of course I do!"

“How willing are you?”

Xiao Che asked again.

After hearing this, Mr. Chen thought about it and then said solemnly:

"I can hand over my life to Brother Xiao Che."

"good!"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Che felt a little excited. He patted Chen Tai'a on the shoulder expressionlessly and said:

"Listen, let's use all your strength to help me block their attack. Just take this sword as your last sword in your life!"

He said with a serious face.

"no problem!"

Chen Taia didn't ask why, and nodded again without hesitation.

Just as the two of them were talking, the two falling corpse god puppets got up again.

"Here you come!"

Seeing this, Xiao Che snorted coldly.

Then two sword intents like raging waves burst out from the ice surface, and sword auras around Xiao Che and Chen Taia shaved the snow all over the ground and flew all over the sky.

Especially Xiao Che, the sword aura around him even tore his sleeves to pieces, revealing the dense runes on his arms, but soon one rune after another was as if he had come alive. Whenever a rune penetrated into his arms, the sword aura around him grew stronger.

Until the last rune penetrated into his arm, his sword intent and the sword aura around him had completely covered the ice surface.

Even the Jiuyuan behind him was unable to move due to injury, and was now surrounded by this sword intent and sword aura.

"Why does a mere boy suddenly have the strength comparable to the Taishang Real Human Realm?!"

His face was full of shock.

And only Xiao Che himself knows this problem.

His huge increase in strength at this moment was just a gift from his grandfather before his death.

Although Xiao Changge also divided part of his true energy to Li Yunsheng when his troops were removed, he finally favored his grandson. He sealed all his life's cultivation and memory on Xiao Che. However, until today, Xiao Che has not completely refined this cultivation level. It is actually a great risk to force the seal to be lifted.

"Oh? He actually hid one hand."

The Ghost King of the Western Prison sneered when he saw this.

"But you can't help but underestimate me, Yan Yu."

She said sarcastically.

After saying that, the familiar bell rang, but this time the bell lasted longer than any previous time.

With the sound of the bell, a circle of red flames suddenly surged from the two puppets of refining corpse gods. The two of them, which were originally empty, suddenly had a weapon, a long sword and a giant axe.

Then the two corpse god puppets kicked the toes on the ice, and two huge figures held a knife and an axe and slashed at Chen Tai'a and Xiao Che.

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