"This person's appearance and aura are not Zhuo Buqun.

Moreover, Zhuo Buqun was in Prince Ying's mansion at this time. With the eyes of my prince, if someone else pretended to be a lie, how could he not understand it?"

Mr. Gu Da said in surprise.

Wei Yang said confidently: "Zhuo Buqun has a treasure that can change his appearance and breath. Even the powerful Douhuang masters are difficult to see through.

I can conclude that this person must be Zhuo Buqun!”

Mr. Gu raised his eyebrows, "Does he plan to bring a group of killers to shake the Iron Blood Hall?

Is he relying on something or is he so arrogant that he is not aware of his life or death?”

The old man in a big red robe smiled, "This man is a little brave, and even I admire him a little!"

"No matter what he has to rely on, just kill him!"

The middle-aged man with a dead gray face smiled gloomy.

The old man from Dahongpao smiled and said, "Wuhun, if you can't kill him in an incense stick of time, you will be completely disappointed."

"Ten breaths are enough!"

The middle-aged man flashed, disappearing from the palace without a trace.

"Let's just watch here, how the second leader Wuhun killed Zhuo Buqun!"

Mr. Gu Da smiled relaxedly. In his eyes, Zhuo Buqun was no different from the dead.

Huangquan is the most mysterious and weird one among the three major killer forces in the continent. The second leader Wuhun is a first-level Douhuang emperor. His strength is less than the peak, but he has had an amazing record of assassinating the middle-level Douhuang emperor.

With him taking action himself, Zhuo Buqun's strength is absolutely unlucky even if he is in a state of despair.

The old man from Dahongpao sat back on his seat, closed his eyes and rested, as if he didn't care about Zhuo Buqun at all.

Wei Yang stared at the picture in the bronze mirror, but felt a little uneasy.

The people in the Iron Blood Hall were attacked by Gui Ti Killer and suffered heavy losses, but they soon organized a tight defense, making Gui Ti Killer unable to start.

After losing five top killers, Gui Tong immediately led the other killers to hide and disappeared without a trace.

Zhuo Buqun flew out of the platform, came into the air, and stood in the air with his hands behind his back.

After a moment, more than a dozen Iron Blood Hall masters flew up from the ground and rushed towards Zhuo Buqun with a huge murderous aura.

These dozen Iron Blood Hall fighters are all powerful people of the height of Dou Wang. After forming a formation, the aura merged into one. More than a dozen people were like one, urging their aura to turn into a battle spear that was more than ten feet long and stabbed Zhuo Buqun, and a blow that destroyed the strongest people at the peak of Dou Wang should avoid their sharp edge.

Zhuo Buqun took out the Pluto Code and released three Nether Dogs. The three heads roared at the same time, releasing three different attacks.

The battle spear collapsed instantly, and more than a dozen Iron Blood Hall masters were also affected by the aura of death and the aura of disease. Three people were killed instantly, and the formation was broken.

The three-headed Nether Dog once again showed off her power and killed all other masters.

Zhuo Buqun was about to withdraw the three-headed dog when he suddenly raised his eyebrows, and the escape ring on his right wrist was instantly activated and teleported a hundred feet away.

His figure had just appeared, and a sneer full of disdain came out of thin air.

Then the surrounding space suddenly became darker, and suddenly changed the world, with a terrifying ghost energy, as if he was in a ghost creature in the underworld.

"Hehehehe..." The sound of ghost roars came from all directions, directly impacting Zhuo Buqun's consciousness. Even covering his ears was useless.

The sound contains a soul-catching power that can make people's soul fly out of the body without control.

As the sound of the ghost roar came, a shadow of ghost appeared in front of him. He raised his hand and made a white chain, tangled up Zhuo Buqun's body, and wanted to directly detain his soul.

"In the soulless ghost domain aura, Zhuo Buqun will undoubtedly die. This peerless genius with the soul of the Suzaku Star is too disappointing!"

Through the picture in the bronze mirror, seeing Zhuo Buqun being detained, the old man in Dahongpao sneered at him.

"The soulless ghost domain aura may not be able to kill him, let's see how he resolves it!"

Mr. Gu Da shook his head and said.

As soon as he finished speaking, a very vague figure suddenly appeared behind Wuhun, and he waved his hand to the back of his neck.

Wuhun is a first-level fighting emperor and is also a killer who is ranked among the top five in the killer. He was sneaked close to him by that person and he was unaware of it.

Puff! The soulless head was cut off, and his body collapsed instantly, turning into a black ghost energy and rolling, teleporting out of the air.

The aura that enveloped Zhuo Buqun also collapsed, and the world of ghostly aura disappeared without a trace, and everything returned to normal.

The soulless body condensed hundreds of feet away again, the dead gray color on his face faded a little, and his body became more void.

Like Wutong and Wei Yang, this person has a soul body without a body, but he has the strange soul of the Ghost King Star, and he also practices the ghost realm, which is different from the other two.

"Ghost Yin, it's you! When did your defeated general at that time cultivate such amazing combat skills that even I can't even notice?"

Wuhun looked at the sneak attacker, his green eyes full of incredible expressions.

"My defeated general back then will be easy to kill you!"

Guiyin laughed loudly, his face full of pleasure and pride, and he felt a little more awe of Zhuo Buqun.

Guiyin once had a fight with Wuhun and almost lost his life.

After practicing the Fengyin Art given by Zhuo Buqun, his strength has increased greatly in just ten days. How could he not be proud of his sneak attack on Wuhun?

"Want to kill me?

It’s up to you to kill me first, or I to kill Zhuo Buqun first!”

Wuhun sneered disdainfully, took one step forward, and disappeared into the void.

After a moment, Wuhun appeared behind Zhuo Buqun and waved his hand to grab it in the air.

A vortex appeared in his palm like a storm, releasing endless suction force to suck Zhuo Buqun's soul and then shatter it into pieces.

His method is specifically aimed at the soul of the fighter. The fighter under the fighter will be captured directly and then strangled. Even the first-level fighter will be shaken by the soul, which is really powerful.

"How dare this kind of ghost and monster be arrogant in front of me?"

Zhuo Buqun smiled coldly, waved his hand and threw out the jade pendant. The soul-eating beast flew out of the jade pendant, turned into a grimace, and grinned at Wuhun, looking extremely ferocious and extremely excited.

Seeing the ghost face, the soulless mind formation couldn't help but feel fearful, as if he had encountered a natural enemy.

The ghost face opened its mouth and sucked at Wuhun. Compared with the suction force released from the soulless palm, it was ten times stronger to devour all ghosts. It immediately made Wuhun difficult for him to maintain his body and moved towards the ghost face. His body began to twist, blur, and collapse to be torn.

Wuhun let out a sharp ghost roar, and his body immediately changed drastically, turning into a gloomy and terrifying ghost king, and he immediately stabilized his body, but it was impossible to escape.

At this time, Gui Yin appeared behind Wuhun again, condensed a series of wind blades, constantly cutting Wuhun's body.

Although Wuhun is a soul body without a body, he is not really immortal. Under Gui Yin's repeated attacks, the power of the soul was quickly consumed, and the body that turned into the Ghost King became blurred.

"Giyin, you are so shameless. You have the ability to fight me head-on!"

Wuhun roared angrily and helplessly.
Chapter completed!