The soul-locking chain instantly turned into a huge net, trapping Pan Heihu's shadow.
"God is mighty, God is mighty!"
A group of little ghosts started cheering from the side again.
But Pan Heihu's shadow sneered, but it was like pouring cold water on each of their heads.
"Hahahaha, you bunch of thieves are playing some tricks with me again."
"Master, my disciple feels uncomfortable now that he hears the shouts of those brats.
When we were dealing with Pan Heihu just now, we didn't see them making any effort.
Instead, they slapped their butts loudly.
If you say something that shouldn't be said, the Shenjun Soul Locking Chain will deal with this guy."
I'm afraid Pan Heihu is not easy to use either," Xin Yun whispered to his master Qingfeng.
"Take a look and then talk."
Qingfeng was very calm.
Xin Yun was really right.
Pan Heihu, who was trapped in the soul chain net, unexpectedly behaved uncharacteristically.
The black shadow suddenly turned into a blazing fire.
This fire was not ordinary, and the color was very strange, showing dark red.
"Sorry, Pan Heihu is so cunning.
He used all his existing magic power to turn into a ball of magic fire."
Qingfeng couldn't help being surprised.
"Master, you are saying that Pan Heihu wants to use magic fire to burn the soul-locking chain of the god.
What should he do?"
"No, we have to remind the Lord of God quickly to avoid tragedy."
After Qingfeng finished speaking, he hurriedly shouted to Hei Wuchang.
"God Lord, be careful.
Pan Heihu has turned into a demonic fire.
He wants to burn the soul chain."
"My soul-calling whip will be destroyed in his hands.
Don't let him take advantage of it."
Bai Wuchang heard this and also reminded him.
When Hei Wuchang saw the white fragments held in Bai Wuchang's hand, he thought that Qingfeng's reminder was right.
If his soul-locking chain was destroyed in the hands of a big demon like Pan Heihu, wouldn't it be uneconomical?
So, he stretched out his right hand, a flash of fire flashed, and his secret weapon for the finale appeared instantly, held tightly in his hand.
Only then did everyone present see that it was a flaming ring-headed sword.
"Master, the Divine Lord still has such a personal weapon?"
Xin Yun asked with a surprised look on his face.
Master Qingfeng shook his head repeatedly and replied calmly.
"Shenjun never has such a weapon.
Such a ring-shou sword looks like something from the Han and Tang Dynasties, but it is definitely not an ordinary thing.
Maybe it can be used to deal with Pan Heihu."
"Although this ring-shou sword has not been used yet, its momentum is really scary.
I hope he can subdue Pan Heihu."
After Xin Yun finished speaking, he stared at the ring-shou sword in Hei Wuchang's hand.
Bai Wuchang seemed to recognize this ring-headed sword.
He was shocked at first, then calmed down immediately, and couldn't help but ask Hei Wuchang.
"Could it be that you invited me here?"
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It seemed that he had other concerns, so Bai Wuchang stopped talking midway through the question.
"Not bad."
Hei Wuchang understood and nodded calmly.
"That's great.
I can finally avenge my soul-calling whip."
Bai Wuchang was even a little proud.
Hei Wuchang immediately grasped the flaming ring-headed sword with both hands and slashed at the demonic fire that was about to burn off the soul-locking chain.
The ball of demonic fire that Pan Heihu turned into was still trapped in the net.
Although he dodged several times, he was still slashed.
Strangely enough, when Hei Wuchang was drawn, Pan Heihu turned into a ball of demonic fire, as if he had caught a cold.
The raging energy just now ceased to exist, and the flames gradually began to extinguish.
"The Lord of Gods is mighty, the Lord of Gods is mighty!"
The little ghosts began to cheer for Hei Wuchang again.
Bai Wuchang looked excited and couldn't help but mutter to himself.
"Everyone says that Tongcheng Yan Jun is so powerful, but now it seems that he is really so."
"Master, could it be that the ring-headed sword is exactly that?"
As soon as Xin Yun heard Bai Wuchang's words, he hurriedly reported to Master Qingfeng in a low voice, but was stopped mid-sentence.
Master Qingfeng shook his head at him, so he didn't mention it.
The demonic fire that Pan Heihu turned into finally extinguished, and his black shadow appeared again.
"Pan Heihu, why have you turned back to your magic fire?"
Hei Wuchang clenched the flaming Huanshou knife with both hands and shouted angrily with a proud look on his face.
"You guys, you bunch of thieves, don't even think about snatching the treasure of the holy treasury from me."
Pan Heihu's voice started to break.
"Hahahaha, look at this big devil.
Even after all his magic power has been exhausted, he is still so arrogant."
Bai Wuchang said mockingly from the side.
All the little ghosts started laughing too.
"I'm a thief, a thief!"
Pan Heihu's roar was immediately drowned in the laughter of the little devils.
"Lord God, as the saying goes, a trapped beast still fights.
You must work hard and don't leave him a chance to breathe."
Qingfeng looked calm and did not dare to slack off at all.
Hei Wuchang made a quick decision and struck Pan Heihu's black shadow with another heavy blow.
Pan Heihu screamed, and a black wind rushed into the dark sky, leaving only the shadow of Pan Heihu's body in the soul chain.
"Master, what is the black wind that escaped just now?"
Xin Yun asked puzzledly.
"If my teacher guessed correctly, that is the only magic power left in Pan Heihu's body.
He has been eliminated by the Lord of God with the ring-shou knife and returned to the demon world," Qingfeng said calmly.
"Master, why did Pan Heihu still leave a shadow of his body in the big net formed by the soul-locking chain?"
Xin Yun continued to ask.
"It seems that due to the influence of magic power, the king of gods did not use the soul chain to bring all his souls back to the underworld," Qingfeng said calmly.
"Well, I think this Pan Heihu should be called Pan Heixin.
With such a heart, even if he doesn't become a demon, the demon will find him."
Xin Yun couldn't help but sigh.
"Well, now that you can reason things out, I feel very happy for you, Master."
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Master Qingfeng nodded and said with a smile.
"Hey, disciple, you are just talking nonsense."
Xin Yun rubbed his head and kept smiling.
"You kid."
After Qingfeng finished speaking, he saw that the big net that trapped Pan Heihu's shadow had turned into a soul-locking chain.
Hei Wuchang took one end, locked Pan Heihu's remaining body shadow, and dragged it behind him. .
"God is mighty, God is mighty!"
The little ghosts shouted again.
Xin Yun was really impatient and hurriedly covered his ears.
Bai Wuchang breathed a long sigh of relief, looked at the white fragments still held in his hands, and kept sighing.
"Poor Soul Whip.
Although the great revenge has been avenged, I am still at a loss to restore you."
At this time, Qingfeng came over with his apprentice Xin Yun.
"Sir, don't be sad.
Your soul whip may be able to save you."
Bai Wuchang immediately became energetic and asked in surprise.
"Oh, if that's the case, please give me some enlightenment."
Qingfeng nodded and told the reason.
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