Su Xiaoxiao was placed on the altar.
Sleeping peacefully.
Dense spells, like huge hands, stretched out towards her and lifted her up in the air.
A blood-stained ghost knife was magically floating in the air, pointing at Su Xiaoxiao's chest.
Fall slowly.
It wouldn't be long before it pierced her heart.
This ghost sword is pitch black in color, with complex curse marks engraved on its surface.
The blade was stained and corroded by blood, revealing its mottled surface.
"Hehe, you're too late."
The six-armed ghost looked at Xia Mu with a smug smile on his face.
Finding a body suitable for the Ghost King to possess would be a great achievement.
When the Ghost King comes again, he will definitely praise me.
It would be even more wonderful if I could be given that spiritual treasure.
Xia Mu's face was gloomy, but he did not rush to take action.
Because he was concerned about the effect of his extreme skill, he felt a clear sense of danger on the altar.
If he rushed forward rashly, not only would he fail to save Su Xiaoxiao, but he would probably be in danger himself.
He noticed that although the six-armed ghost had a confident look on his face, his eyes would occasionally glance at the altar with a nervous expression.
Xia Mu made a judgment in his mind.
He suddenly raised his hand, and a large amount of black sand broke out from the ground in front of him.
Crazy surged out.
The six-armed ghost looked at the scene in shock, unable to understand why this weak human in front of him had such endless tricks.
The black sand in the sky turned into a dark cloud and slowly floated towards the sky above the altar.
There was no hindrance at all.
Xia Mu made a downward pressing motion with one hand.
Immediately afterwards, the black sand cloud suddenly transformed into a thick iron wall, pressing down from above the altar!
And this time, the altar finally changed.
Ghostly figures flew out one after another from the complex seals on the altar.
It ran towards the sky with its claws and fangs bared, trying to dig a big hole in the iron wall of black sand.
These ghosts obviously had no intelligence and just rushed forward instinctively.
Xia Mu's downward movement suddenly accelerated.
The black sand iron wall crashed down, and countless ghosts couldn't even resist for a second before they were smashed to pieces.
The six-armed ghost obviously did not expect that Xia Mu's methods were so powerful that even the spell of the altar could not stop him.
It gritted its teeth, its muscles swelled, and rushed towards Xia Mu.
whoosh!
The six arms of the six-armed ghost held different weapons, and they all attacked Xia Mu together.
But they were all blocked by a ball of black sand.
The power of black sand has already begun to show.
Xia Mu manipulated the black sand as easily as using his own arms.
With a thought, he rolled Su Xiaoxiao's body up from the altar.
"You dare!"
At this moment, the six-armed ghost roared with his eyes bloodshot.
The spiritual energy in the body turned into blood-colored talismans and slammed heavily onto the black sand.
puff!
These talismans have a strong corrosive aura, and they will melt the black sand as soon as they come into contact with it.
It finally came to Xia Mu.
A knife chopped at the neck, an axe chopped at the forehead, and a shield hit the chest.
The remaining three weapons all went towards Xia Mu's lower three paths.
"insidious."
Xia Mu kicked away the weapon that was stabbing at his lower abdomen, then leaped up and retreated with Su Xiaoxiao.
The black sand formed a comfortable bed, allowing Su Xiaoxiao to lie on it comfortably.
The two were lifted up by the black sand and left the altar area at an extremely fast speed.
"Sorry, this little girl is a little shy and doesn't want to be the reincarnation of your ghost king."
Xia Mu slapped his hands casually, and the black sand surged past, sending Su Xiaoxiao out.
The evil blocking the road dared not get close at all.
They had no choice but to gather behind the six-armed ghost monster and grin at Xia Mu.
The black knife on the altar lost its power and fell to the ground with a clang.
A wailing sound suddenly rang out in the heart of the six-armed ghost.
The Ghost King they revered finally vanished into thin air at this moment and turned completely into nothingness.
Snap!
The altar collapsed and crumbled, and a crack appeared in the earth, swallowing up countless evil things.
The six-armed ghost was startled, as if it had sensed something bad. Without caring about anything else, it ran towards the outskirts of the city in panic.
At the same time, the other two ghosts who were fighting with Tang Tang and Su Xiaoshuang also felt something was wrong.
The two men looked at each other, dodged the attack, and disappeared in a flash.
"Hey, what happened?"
Tang Tang asked curiously.
"I don't know, but judging by their reactions, it doesn't seem like a good thing."
The throbbing in her soul made Su Xiaoshuang feel a little uneasy.
Very familiar.
It should be a memory engraved in the Dream God's consciousness.
Rumble!
The crack on the ground is getting bigger and bigger.
Gradually it spread throughout the entire eastern area of the city.
Xia Mu frowned and relied on the power of black sand to fly back towards the city center.
Su Xiaoxiao still hadn't woken up, but upon closer inspection, it was found that only her mental strength had been affected and she had no serious injuries.
"A power that even demons fear... could it be?"
Not long after, Xia Mu and Su Xiaoxiao returned to Tang Tang and others.
When he saw Su Xiaoshuang, his eyes lit up, and then he frowned.
I always feel that the other person's temperament has undergone a drastic change.
Su Xiaoshuang rushed to Xia Mu, checked Su Xiaoxiao's body, and after making sure that she was fine, she threw herself into Xia Mu's arms.
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