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Chapter 64 White Tiger Dies in Battle
At this moment, five Black Mist people took the opportunity to surround Bai Hu.

The white tiger roared angrily, and the demonic energy shot out one after another. The golden demonic energy erupted all over the body, but it couldn't get even close!
I saw the white tiger's claws sweeping across, and the five people flew out and fell heavily to the ground.

"Master, let me cover you!" The white tiger pounced on the council officer, and the two started fighting fiercely in mid-air.

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Ye Yang saw the council officer being led away by the white tiger and drawing a circle with his sword. The remaining black fog people were instantly trapped in the circle of swords and could not move.

"Go to hell!" Ye Yang formed a seal with his left hand, and ten thunder blades passed through his body, and screams were heard in the sword circle.

"You!" The council officer was furious when he saw the heavy casualties among his men.

I saw the council officer murmuring words, and the black fog people who were defeated and fell to the ground were covered in blood. The wounds on their bodies began to repair and heal at an alarming speed under the black dance.

Speed ​​and attack power skyrocketed!

"Go to hell!"

"Let you taste the hellfire of Hades!"

All the Black Mist people whispered and chanted in unison, and instantly the green fire rose into the sky, sweeping over Ye Yang and Bai Hu like huge waves.

"This fire is too powerful!" Ye Yang used his spiritual energy to resist, holding the Pangu Disk fragment in his hand. Although he was not burned by the flames, the temperature around him began to heat up.

Bai Hu and Ye Yang were in a desperate situation for a while.

If it is allowed to burn like this, it will be roasted to death by the high temperature if not burned to death.

Ye Yang suddenly became anxious.

"Just wait to die!" the council officer said proudly, waving his hand, the flames became more intense
Suddenly, waves of low and solemn chanting sounded from heaven to earth.

In an instant, those violent Black Mist people seemed to be suppressed by something invisible.

All of them were holding their heads in their hands and trembling all over.

Even the most powerful councilors felt extremely uncomfortable.

There was a "boom" and the ground shook slightly, and the sound of the scriptures also stopped.

The dust dispersed, and only a monk wearing cassocks was seen, his whole body wrapped in golden Buddha light.

"Amitabha, as soon as the Buddha's name was uttered, the black energy on those black fog people began to dissipate, and in a moment, all the black fog people around them disappeared."

As the Mist Men disappeared, so did the Hellfire.

"Master Wu Qing" Ye Yang was a little happy when he saw the visitor.

The person who came was Master Wu Qing. Before Liu Qingyuan went to the alliance headquarters, he informed him of Ye Yang's situation and hoped that he could rush to the rescue.

"Amitabha, luckily I arrived in time. Donor Ye, are you okay?"

"I'm fine, why are you here?" Ye Yang expressed doubts.

"Donor Liu has told me about your serious situation and asked me to come and support you." Master Wu Qing replied with his hands clasped together.

"This person is the council officer sent by the Ghost King to snatch the disk." Ye Yang pointed to the council officer not far away.

"Amitabha, why do you ghost kings in the underworld trouble Master Ye?" Master Wuqing looked at the councilor.

When the council officer saw that all his Black Mist people had been dispersed by Master Wu Qing, he felt ashamed and angry.

Looking at Master Wuqing, "Who are you? How dare you interfere in the affairs of the underworld?"

"Since you have delivered it to your door, then come with me to Hades," the councilor said arrogantly.

"You have ruined the Ghost King's good deeds. Now I will give you two ways."

"One is to hand over the fragments obediently, and then follow me back to Hades, where the eighteen levels of hell will be fried in oil for seventy-seven forty-nine days."

"The second is, I will beat you to death, and then take your soul to fry." The council officer said viciously.

After hearing this, Ye Yang became furious and said, "That's too much!" The two immediately joined forces to deal with the council officer.

I saw Master Wuqing forming his mudra and reciting the mantra, and a ray of Buddha's light shrouded the councilor.

The council officer tried his best to resist, but was still suppressed by the Buddha's light and was suffocated.

Ye Yang took the opportunity to use all his strength, using a sword in one hand and a thunder seal in the other, to hit the council officer's vitals directly.

"Bang bang!" The two attacks hit, and the council officer groaned, and two bloody holes were punched out of his body.

"Impossible, I lost to two mortals?" The council officer managed to stand up, feeling terrified in his heart.

He knew that if he failed in this mission again, the Ghost King would definitely throw him into that terrible oil cauldron for refining!

"You're not dead yet!" Ye Yang pursued him with his sword.

The council officer's eyes suddenly burst with terrifying blood. He took out a blood-red pill from his arms and swallowed it.

Hearing the council officer's roar, the blood in his body surged, turning into a huge blood beast and rushing towards Ye Yang!
"Be careful!" Master Wu Qing hurriedly formed a seal and released golden light to intercept again.

"Bang!" The Buddha's Light and the Blood Beast collided fiercely, and they were deadlocked!

At this moment, the council officer took the opportunity to shoot another bloody arrow at Ye Yangji!
Ye Yang Yungong couldn't resist, and the arrow was about to hit his heart!
"Master!" She jumped in front of him and took the blow with herself!
I heard the white tiger roar in pain and fell to the ground, blood gushing from his chest!
"White tiger!" Seeing this scene, Ye Yang fired a thunderous light in his hand and shouted at the councilor!

The council officer was struck by lightning and lost part of his arm, and his injuries worsened again.

"Hahahaha!" The council officer's laughter was filled with madness and viciousness.

"Ye Yang, this is just the beginning!"

"I will make you feel the abyss of despair and pain, and your family and friends will die because of you!"

"When the time comes, you will kneel down and beg me to let them go, and then take their lives one by one for you to witness!"

"I want you to live a life worse than death, unable to survive!"

"You!" When Ye Yang heard the council officer's fierce curse, his heart ignited with raging anger and his eyes were red.

"Go to hell!" Ye Yang looked up to the sky and screamed, his spiritual power burst out wildly, and the Tianshi sword in his hand turned into a thousand sword shadows, hitting the council officer like a hurricane.

The council officer was shocked by this sudden attack, and hurriedly gathered his ghost energy and transformed into a three-headed and six-armed ghost beast, trying his best to resist Ye Yang's attack.

There were only two loud "bang bang" sounds, and the two arms of the councilor were broken off, and the flesh and blood were separated!
"Impossible!" the councilor shouted in pain, using his remaining four arms to fight with all his strength.

Ye Yang's sword came like a violent storm, and the council officer was unable to resist it, so he could only retreat with all his might.

"Go to hell!" Ye Yang transformed into Jiudao with a strike of sword energy, instantly cutting off the four remaining arms of the council officer!

The council officer's severed arm spurted out a monstrous mist of blood, and the screams spread across the entire mountain.

Ye Yang held the sword calmly, put the tip of the sword against the councilor's throat, and said coldly: "Let's stop here!"

Then he pierced the councilor's throat with his sword.

The councilor lay on the ground and stared at Ye Yang.

"Ye Yang...my hatred will turn into a curse and chase after me..."

The councilor gritted his teeth and said these last words, and then the black smoke dissipated.

"White Tiger! Hold on!" Ye Yang picked up the dying White Tiger.

"Master, as long as I can protect you, I am willing to die..." Bai Hu said weakly, his voice gradually weakening.

"Bai Hu, I will use Huang Ting's Great Immortality to heal your injuries now," Ye Yang said anxiously.

The words have not yet fallen.

"White Tiger——!" Ye Yang roared in pain, the White Tiger had lost his breath.

(End of this chapter)