"The devils collapse!"

In an instant, the void stagnated.

Countless expressions of resentful souls froze in the field, and an invisible aura slowly brewed.

"boom……"

The resentful soul roared sadly at the same time, and the ghost body collapsed.

Countless shattered illusory halos emerged in the field.

Even the cinnabar sword on the field was affected by this, showing unstable shape and greatly reduced its power.

“It’s useless!”

Seeing this scene, Feng Mengqiu still chuckled and shook his head: "I'm afraid this is Brother Sun's strongest spell, right? I'll abandon ten thousand ghosts and turn them into one blow. The power is indeed good, but it's not enough to break my formation."

"This method can only be used once!"

"Yeah?"

Sun Heng sneered and waved his hand again. More than a hundred sword energy rushed out and headed straight for more than a hundred cinnabar swords in front of him.

This time, the sword energy was as bright as fire, and it was still sharp and there was a sense of violence.

The power-damaged Kansama Sword is too late to avoid.

"Peng!"
Chapter completed!