Even if his prediction of danger was very accurate and he ran very fast, he was doomed to be engulfed by this force.
Mu Wushuang's figure flashed and swept in front of Mu Qian.
He fought against this dragon with his own strength!
"Whew!" Mu Qian's potion flew out, and the potion with the power of life sprinkled from the air.
Since the Ghost Lord has made something with the aura of death, it can naturally be restrained with the power of life.
"Puff!" This thing is just a single one, far worse than the Black Skeleton King.
With the help of Mu Qian's potion, Mu Wushuang easily cleaned it up.
Next, it's the other two heads.
They are suppressed by the Dark Tower, it's too easy for Mu Wushuang to deal with them.
However, before Mu Wushuang could make a move, a blue figure and a white figure had come over.
The Water Dragon said. "Wushuang Gongzi, you go deal with that one, leave these two little bugs to us."
"Boom boom boom!" This Nether Ghost Dragon was also very angry. They were small bugs, small bugs! This guy dares to humiliate them like this, it's really too hateful!
"Good!" Mu Wushuang swept towards the Ghost Lord who was slipping away. Youyue wanted to turn into a bolt of lightning and rush out.
He is a dignified Ghost Lord, he never thought that there would be a day when he would have to flee.
Then there was a distortion in the space, and Mu Wushuang appeared in front of him.
He said. "This Ghost Realm is my territory, where do you think you can run to?"
"You're talking nonsense, I am the Ghost Lord! I am the Supreme of the Ghost Realm. "Mu Wushuang seems to have stepped on Youyue's sore foot. Youyue was extremely angry.
His position as the Ghost Lord is gone!
Two of the last three trump cards were destroyed, and the other one is half crippled, he can't count on it at all.
He's finished, finished …
As the Supreme of the Ghost Realm, he has never felt like this before, extremely frightened and flustered, feeling that the hand of death is strangling his neck.
There is no way to escape, then he can only fight. Youyue gritted his teeth and fought Mu Wushuang again!
"Puff Puff Puff!" The strength of the seriously injured Youyue is too far away from Mu Wushuang.
He counterattacked again and again, facing Youyue's ruthless suppression.
"Pu pu pu!" The two-headed Nether Dragon in the air had been completely dealt with by Shui Long and the others.
After all, all three of them were Eternal artifacts. It would be a piece of cake for them to deal with an insect.
Mu Qian ordered. "Clean up! Take down all of the Ghost Lord's men. "
Mu Qian knows that this battle is not the end.
There was still a fierce battle to be fought. She was not sure when Youyue Ji would make his move.
Before they made their move, they couldn't give the people on the Ghost Lord's side a chance to stab them in the back.
Therefore, it had to be cleaned up thoroughly!
"Yes! Master! "The Water Dragon knows what Mu Qian is thinking.
In an instant, the frigid ice erupted.
A gust of wind swept over, and for a moment, miserable screams were heard.
With the two of them taking action, the clean-up operation became extremely smooth.
Now, Lord Youyue was all alone. His eyes revealed a deep sense of despair!
"Pu pu pu!" He spat out mouthfuls of blood and his face was extremely pale. This was the most embarrassing moment of his life.
He has nowhere to go!
He roared. "Youyue Ji, Youyue Ji, you little bastard, come out for me! Don't you want to be a Ghost Lord? I'll be your Ghost Lord! Come out and save me, save me … … "
"Whew!" Mu Qian's wrist moved, and a medicine needle struck like lightning.
"Puff!" The medicine needle was deeply inserted into the body of the Ghost Lord. The Ghost Lord wailed in pain.
"Youyue Ji, you want to sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight? If you have the guts, come out and fight in person! It's not the same thing to hide like this. There seems to be a few decent masters on your side. "Mu Qian's soul force spread out and looked at the front!
"Clap clap clap!" As the applause got closer and closer, Youyue Ji's figure also approached them.
There were some people around him who were unfamiliar to them. Even the Ghost Lord didn't know the origin of these people.
However, he felt that these people were very strong.
"Mu Qian, Brother Wushuang, you're really good! In this battle, I thought that you and my father each had a fifty percent chance of winning, but I didn't expect that in the end, it was you who won! And it was relatively easy. "The corner of Youyue Ji's mouth hooked up into a smile.
Mu Qian said. "You're also very good! The Ghost Realm is obviously the enemy of the Divine Realm, but you can find the reinforcements of the Divine Race. Fortunately, the Ghost Lord hasn't died yet, otherwise, his coffin wouldn't be able to hold it anymore. "
The legends and aura of these people are very familiar to Mu Qian, they are the people of the Divine Race.
After all, the Divine Race had attacked the Prison Realm several times, she also saw it.
The Ghost Lord's eyes widened, he said in disbelief. "They … … They are actually the Divine Race! The Divine Race! "
"Youyue Ji, how dare you! You dare to collude with the Divine Race, you are completely ignoring my Ghost Realm! "The Ghost Lord really hates the Divine Race!
Youyue Ji replied. "As long as they can help me achieve my goal, I don't care which race my helper belongs to. If it weren't for you occupying the position of the Ghost Lord for so long, and I am not your opponent, I wouldn't have pulled the strings of the Divine Race! All of this is because of you, father! "
"Nonsense, the Divine Race is the enemy! They are the enemy, what did I teach you since you were young! "Lord Youyue was about to vomit blood because of Youyue Ji's sophistry.
"Father, don't be angry, in the current situation, unless there is a stronger external aid, who do you think can be the opponent of the Eternal Artifact!" Youyue Ji said.
"You actually know!"
"Of course, the Black Skeleton Mountain is my territory, everything there is under my control." Youyue Ji said calmly. Lord Youyue was no longer a threat. Youyue Ji looked at Mu Wushuang and said, "Brother Wushuang, the last time we fought in the Eighteen Domain Sacred Assembly, we tied. It was not an injustice for me to lose to you in the fight for Ghost Lord's inheritance. After all, you are the Wushuang Ghost Lord, absolutely no one can snatch it from you.
This is our third confrontation! "
"The third confrontation, I will definitely beat you! Whether you are my brother or the Wushuang Ghost Lord. "Youyue Ji said with extreme confidence.
"You lost three times in a row before, now that my strength has recovered a little, you are even less likely to be my opponent! Youyue Ji! "Mu Wushuang said lightly, as if Youyue Ji's previous declaration was extremely ridiculous.
"You are indeed powerful, worthy of being the former Wushuang Ghost Lord! But I am afraid you have consumed a lot of energy in your battle with my father. What's more, you are injured now, you will definitely lose. Everything that I have planned will never go wrong! "
Just as Youyue Ji's words fell, the surrounding space distorted, and a majestic ghost qi rippled.
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