Primordial Crazy Thunder

Chapter 396
Chapter 390 Six

"What did you say?!"

Black Soul opened his eyes angrily, almost gnashing his teeth.

A puff of black air suddenly rose from his body, like a puff of thick fog, covering half of the sky, and the sound of ghosts crying one after another.

"In that case, let's pay homage to my split soul!"

The black soul let out a low growl, and the black banner behind him suddenly soared into the sky, rising against the wind, turning into a black curtain, merging with the black air in the sky, and revealing the truth with the giant ghosts that seemed to be real. A ferocious, huge ghost head, protruding from the sky, biting towards Lingshan!

The ghost howling sound was like a spell, and after people heard it, they would have hallucinations.

In just this moment, Ling Shan seemed to be in hell. Thousands of evil spirits climbed up under his feet. The ferocious expression was so clearly visible that he could even see a terrifying scarf hanging above a grimace. scar.Those evil spirits grabbed his feet and gnawed on his body bit by bit!

Ling Shan glanced at it lightly, then made a tactic with one hand, and his tongue burst into thunder: "Forgive me!"

call--

When the voice fell to the ground, all the terrifying scenes in front of him disappeared, and he returned to the sky, and above his head, the giant ghost was only one person away from him!
"Roar!" The giant ghost roared fiercely, opened its mouth wide, revealing rows of pitch-black and sharp fangs, densely packed and very penetrating.

On his long tongue, black saliva was stained, which was really disgusting.

Without any hesitation, Ling Shan slashed upwards with his right palm.

"Thunder Emperor Palm!"

A huge thunder handprint shot out from Ling Shan's hand, and instantly blasted towards the giant ghost!
boom -

As soon as Lei Di's palm was released, a muffled thunder sounded in the sky, and the loud sound exploded in Hei Hun's ears, startling him.

"This person turned out to be the rare Lei Xiu!" Heihun narrowed his eyes, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, but then his eyes brightened.He discovered that Ling Shan's cultivation was only at the late Jindan stage!

"Little Golden Core Realm, dare to be so rampant, let me know what the difference is!"

Heihun's face turned hard, and he made a tactic with both hands, and a series of dharma seals flew out of his hands, and fell on the black banner in the sky. Suddenly, he saw that the black air became more and more dense, like a surging river, extremely turbulent!

With the infusion of black soul's mana, the giant ghost that rushed towards Lingshan became more and more powerful, and the aura on its body also increased several times. It was frightened by Lingshan's Thunder Emperor Palm, and suddenly let out a strange cry , no longer afraid, let out a roar, rushed directly to Lei Di's palm, and at the same time slapped that huge ghost palm, wanting to destroy Ling Shan with one palm!

"Die!"

Black Soul let out a low growl, his expression frantic.

You know, it took a full 16 years for his split soul, and it was planted when Yu Ke was just born.That's why, he didn't order the Black Soul Tribe to wipe out the Stone Tribe.Only by allowing Yu Ke to grow normally can the power of the split soul be made stronger.

He never expected that all his hard work would be ruined by this kid who suddenly appeared in front of him. How could the black soul not be angry? !
"boom!"

When the black soul went crazy, Ling Shan's Thunder Emperor's Palm and Ghost Palm also touched together, an astonishing explosion erupted immediately, and a huge mushroom cloud scattered in the sky.

The Obstinate Stone tribe, which is closer to this place, can clearly see this scene.

"Oh my god, is that a battle between immortal masters?"

Some ordinary tribal people opened their mouths wide open, watching this scene in horror.

Above the tribe's Gaozhai, the chief and others stood here, watching the battle from afar.

In their eyes, Ling Shan and Hei Hun were only the size of ants, but this time they fought, a terrifying wave of power erupted.

The chief was also worried at this time. Although the immortal master was very strong, he knew that the other party, Black Soul, was even stronger. He was the leader of the Black Soul tribe. An out-and-out butcher!
Most importantly, the chief knew very well that although the black soul was the leader of one tribe just like him, the other party was many times stronger than him, because the other party was an 'immortal master'!
That's why, after Huang Aotian's arrival, the chief was so excited and directly regarded him as the honored guest.

Although he didn't know why the black soul didn't come to wipe out the stubborn stone tribe, but he knew that as long as the other party was willing, it was just a matter of waving his hand.

After seeing Huang Aotian and Ling Shan, he was very excited.

However, when he inadvertently saw Huang Aotian's expression, he was a little worried.

"This Master Huang doesn't seem to have much confidence in his uncle..."

This point, even Yu Jiao, Abang Da and other clansmen can see it.

On the contrary, it was Yu Ke who had already walked out of the stone palace and appeared in the high village, standing quietly at the side, looking at the figure holding the Wufeng heavy knife, there was no trace of ripple in his bright eyes.

"Xiao Ke, do you think that Ling Shan can defeat the Black Soul?" Abang Da came over and asked with a frown.

Although he was blocked by Ling Shan before, he was somewhat unconvinced, thinking that the opponent did not rely on strength to win, but opportunism.

Yu Ke didn't look at Abang, her red lips parted slightly, and said softly: "The black soul can't beat the master."

"Master?!" Ah Bangda couldn't help being stunned for a moment, then his expression changed, and he asked, "Have you worshiped Ling Shan as your teacher?!"

Yu Ke nodded lightly and did not speak again.

Abangda originally wanted to ask again, but after seeing Yu Ke's expression, he didn't say any more, but in his heart, he felt a little annoyed: "This Ling Shan, dare to secretly force Xiao Ke to worship him as a teacher, it is really a shame." Villain, damn it!"

He even thought that Ling Shan would soon be defeated at the feet of the black soul. He imagined Ling Shan's miserable appearance before his death, and he felt better.

However, while he was thinking wildly, the battle between Ling Shan and the Black Soul was already coming to an end.

The moment the thunder emperor of Lingshan hit the giant ghost, the black air above the sky began to roll back, and there was an urge to disperse, but fortunately, the black soul was strong, stabilized the momentum, and continued to attack.

Dozens of giant ghosts rushed down at the same time, roaring like black ferocious giants.

But this time, Ling Shan was even more straightforward, directly transforming all the true energy in his body into the thunder attribute, attaching it to Tyrant, and going up against the wind, one by one.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of giant ghosts were all killed by Ling Shan's knife.

At this time, the black soul has put away the contempt in his heart. Although he is only in the late stage of Jindan, the strength he has shown is not inferior to that of the inscription pattern.

Moreover, he himself is just new to the realm of inscription patterns, and he doesn't even know how to use Dao patterns.

Under such circumstances, Black Soul even retreated a little in his heart, just thinking of the soul that he had raised for 16 years, he just couldn't swallow the breath in his heart.

"In this case, we have no choice but to make a big move."

"Soul Eater Art—Shenluo Heaven and Earth!"

On Heihun's hands, mysterious dao patterns suddenly appeared, instantly reflected for nine days!
(End of this chapter)