Global Recovery Started To Become the God of Luoshui River

Chapter 279 The Impermanent Ghost Explodes

"boom!"

In the face of Bai Wuchang's volley, the ghost energy on his body clashed and turned into a thick black mist like a giant tornado.

"Boom!"

Bai Wuchang's attack met the attack of White Specter, and the sky suddenly turned black, and a huge wave of air swayed from the center of the two men in all directions, like an earthquake wave, causing the mountains to tremble faintly.

"Clang!"

At this moment of stalemate, the iron chain on Bai Wuchang's waist swayed, and the iron chain on Bai Wuchang's waist rose in the wind, and appeared behind the white ghost like a ribbon. The top of the chain was two deep-cold black hooks. .

"Puchi", the hooks on the chain locked the white Specter's shoulder blades from left to right.

Immediately, the white Specter's face was distorted, and it seemed extremely painful. His strange laughter disappeared, replaced by the howling of ghosts and gods that made the evil ghosts horrified.

"Whoo~"

A tyrannical yin wind suddenly appeared, Bai Wuchang's robe was blown, and his hair was scattered all over the sky. The intensity of this yin wind was several times more tyrannical than before.

Generally, when an evil spirit touches it, it will die.

Under the pain, the white ghost wanted to struggle.

However, this could not get rid of the hook at all, the iron column and the hook locked his shoulders tightly, making him unable to move forward.

Bai Wuchang's eyes were gloomy, and taking this opportunity, the mourning stick in his hand was raised high and smashed at the White Specter.

The white ghost was terrified, and the sound of ghosts and gods screamed in his mouth. He wanted to raise the mourning stick in his hand to resist.

"Snapped!"

This time, Bai Li Gui's face appeared horrified, the mourning stick in his hand was immediately smashed by Bai Wuchang's mourning stick, and an even more terrifying Yin Qi appeared between the two weapons.

When the blow was successful, Bai Wuchang grabbed the iron chain in one hand, and raised the mourning stick in the other hand again. He wanted to use this to break the body of the white ghost and severely injured it.

Bai Wuchang didn't want to kill this white Specter directly, a Specter who was exactly the same as him, and even had the same appearance and moves as himself.

Therefore, Bai Wuchang was going to bring back this white Specter who was very similar to himself, and meet Lord He Heshen.

Bai Wuchang felt that even Li San would be interested in this guy who was exactly the same as him.

This Specter who is exactly the same as himself must have a special status.

The meaning of his existence may have other more important information.

The white Specter stopped struggling. At this moment, he glanced at Bai Wuchang, who was about to ruthlessly attack him, and then glanced at He Xunshuang and the bronze ghost Wanyou in the distance. A sharp look flashed in his eyes.

Bai Wuchang didn't notice the look in the eyes of the white ghost, the mourning stick in his hand smashed at the white ghost with a fierce momentum.

Before the mourning stick was dropped, the white Specter made a strange cry. In an instant, dense black cracks appeared on his body. The body shattered and turned into countless terrifying tornadoes.

The strong winds blew up like several typhoons, causing sand and rocks to fly away within a thousand miles, and the vision blurred instantly.

This rich yin and raging winds instantly enveloped Bai Wuchang, and Bai Wuchang's vision blurred as the sand and stones flew away.

He Xunshuang, who was watching the battle from a distance, changed dramatically.

He looked at the black hood that covered the entire community in front of him, and felt the terrifying fluctuations in it, but his vision was blurred, and he couldn't see what was going on inside.

The outside world is still as silent, but inside the black light curtain is a gray area, and the yin qi is rampant, like a thousand ghosts dancing wildly, which is appalling.

When He Xunshuang was worried, the black mask covering the community began to shrink, and then the figure of Bai Wuchang appeared in He Xunshuang's field of vision. The familiar figure stood in the void and looked towards He Xunshuang.

"Master Bai Wuchang."

He Xunshuang and another colleague stepped forward and said.

Bai Wuchang looked at He Xunshuang and the others, and the sound of ghosts and gods echoed in the void, "You all continue to work, that person was solved by me."

"Lord Bai Wuchang, did that white ghost explode its body?" He Xunshuang looked at the devastated ground and asked carefully.

"Self-destruction?" Bai Wuchang was slightly surprised, then nodded, "Almost."

After all, Bai Wuchang looked at the devastated ground under his feet and the ruined community with a strange look in his eyes.

At the last moment, the white ghost, the ghost king who was exactly the same as himself, looked at the little ghost shadow soldier behind He Xunshuang. He seemed to see the aura of becoming a puppet in the little ghost shadow soldier, and then realized that he would become like that Did you choose to self-destruct in the end?

Bai Wuchang's eyes flickered, thinking about the actions of the white ghost just now.

He is a ghost king, and his strength is only a little worse than his own.

If the white ghost goes further, maybe he can't suppress him alone.

Bai Wuchang shook his head, threw away the distracting thoughts in his heart, and looked at He Xunshuang and the others, "You and others will perform their duties, and I will report this matter to Lord River God."

Bai Wuchang's voice echoed in the void, resounding in the ears of everyone.

Its figure has dissipated in the wind, turning into light and shadow and leaving the place.

"Yes, Lord Bai Wuchang."

He Xunshuang and others bowed and saluted. After they looked up, they found that Bai Wuchang was gone.

Then, He Xunshuang and his colleagues looked into the distance.

There are three exorcists from Luoshui City.

They had felt the movement here before and came here.

The yin qi broke out here. In the eyes of the common people, there was no special vision. It was like a gust of wind, like the sudden blowing of sand and dust accompanied by a whimpering sound, but in the eyes of the ghost exorcist, a sky-high yin broke out here. gas.

The three exorcists were stunned, looking ahead in shock.

He Xunshuang didn't say much, he nodded to his colleagues, and left the place with the bronze ghost Wanyou.

Regarding the impermanent ghosts that appeared today, He Xunshuang had some inexplicable thoughts and many doubts in his heart, but he hid these strange thoughts in his heart and continued to carry out his own work.

Another ghost exorcist also left with his new recruits.

In the distance, where the three ghost exorcists were.

"Brother, is the Yin soldier gone?"

"Yeah." A young ghost exorcist nodded, "I just saw Team He with a bronze ghost."

The three ghost exorcists were chatting quietly. The young ghost exorcist was the closest to this place and was the first to arrive. He just arrived here when he saw several tall and straight figures standing there in the distance, wearing strong suits and swords around their waists. .

At this time, the young ghost exorcist had a clear color in his heart, "Perhaps, what happened here is related to the River Temple."

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