As the underground palace collapsed, an angry voice sounded: "You two ants, dare to break into the palace of this king, I want you to die a good death." ”

The masked man temporarily put away his curiosity and suddenly slapped his palm into the air.

Suddenly, the breath was surging, and the palm was obviously slapped in mid-air, but Du Yun, who was standing next to the masked man, felt that his brain was shaking, as if his soul was about to go out of his body.

"Damn, are you so fierce?"

It's all fairy fighting.

Du Yun thought that he was still a mortal, and immediately hid to the side.

The masked man succeeded in angering the ghosts, and his eyes turned into the real scene after the chemical plant was blown up, with ruins and wreckage all over the ground, and a foul smell in the air.

A black mist condensed in mid-air, swooping down like a swarm of crows, the momentum of the masked man's palm had not yet dissipated, it hit the black mist as if a strong wind was blowing, and the black mist dispersed a hole, but it quickly filled it back.

"There are a lot of resentful spirits here, I don't have time to take care of you, be careful yourself. The masked man spoke solemnly.

Du Yun thought about it and couldn't sit still, so with a swing of his sword, a cyclone dragon rose into the sky, emitting a deafening roar, immediately blowing away the black mist, and it didn't recondense for a long time.

Masked Man: "......"

Hundreds of Wraiths: "......"

A sword works.

Du Yun was full of praise for the Dragon Slaying Sword, and at the same time his heart was shocked, this Dragon Slaying Sword was so fierce with just a trace of the old ghost's breath, it can be imagined how terrifying the strength of the old ghost trapped in the spirit sealing ball was.

You can't let him out!

"How did you do that?" the Dragon Gate boss came back to his senses, but the aftershocks in his old eyes under the mask did not subside.

He looked at Du Yun again, the proper psychic ninth layer, and he didn't even break through the spirit realm, but the inconspicuous short sword in his hand had a strange aura, making people unable to understand the depth.

With the dragon slaying sword in hand, Du Yun became full of confidence, stepped forward and said, "You go and stand on the side, take care of yourself, don't drag me back." ”

The masked man pointed to his nose, depressed.

Soon, a new cloud of black mist floated in, but before it could get completely close, it was slashed by Du Yun's sword.

The air was full of ghosts crying and wolf howling, and the miserable and sharp voice made people dizzy, this was actually a means of attack by ghosts, if it was an ordinary person standing here, he would have been scared out of his body a long time ago.

After the two swords, the black mist was no longer condensed.

At this time, the surrounding environment suddenly changed, as if in the blink of an eye, Du Yun stood in a barren wilderness, surrounded by graves.

"Graveyard?" Du Yun raised his eyebrows.

The masked man's voice came from behind him: "This is an illusion, as long as the mood is not disturbed, it will be fine." ”

Du Yun immediately calmed down, and anyone who suddenly crossed into the endless cemetery would be in a state of apprehension.

The moon is dark and the wind is high, which makes this cemetery look even more eerie.

Du Yun was able to see at night, and he saw a tombstone not far away suddenly fly up, hitting him in the chest like a sharp arrow.

A mouthful of blood spurted out of Du Yun's mouth, and he scolded, "Mask, didn't you say that this is an illusion?

Mask?

For this title, the Longmen boss was very speechless, and said lightly: "You call me Team Pang, it's because you have a problem with your own understanding, no wonder I." ”

"The illusion is just an illusory scene, but the attack of the spirits on you is certainly real. ”

As Team Pang spoke, two tombstones flew towards him, and he slapped his palm lightly, blowing the two tombstones apart.

Du Yun stood up with his body propped up, furious in his heart, since he had the dragon slashing sword in his hand, no matter what illusion he had or was real, he would cut it with a sword.

If one sword keeps slashing, then two swords.

Swish!

Du Yun came out with his sword.

The explosive cyclone reappeared, like an eyed whirlwind knife shuttling through the graveyard. There were loud noises one after another, and the countless tombstones were cut off one after another, and then turned into a wisp of black gas and dispersed with the wind.

Soon, the cemetery turned into a wasteland.

Mountains of graves and tombstones vanished, and a huge black mist rushed from the hillside.

As far as Du Yun could see, dense human heads roared at him, and the resentful spirits that jumped out this time couldn't be counted at all, and Du Yun, who didn't have a dense phobia, was sick.

"Two thousand three hundred and twenty-one resentful spirits, the battle is really big!" Soon, Team Pang counted the specific data.

Du Yun rolled his eyes, more than 2,000 resentful spirits, is it too late to escape now?

Seeing that the black mist was about to envelop the foot of the mountain, Du Yun didn't dare to delay any longer, and slashed several swords in a row.

The violent cyclone slammed into the majestic black mist, and it made the sound of gold and iron clashing, and the black mist was cut in half, and then slowly merged at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Boom.

Three swords again.

But the effect gradually weakened, and when the third sword fell, it didn't even cut the edge of the black mist.

"What's going on?" Du Yun was bottomless.

The voice of the old ghost came from the spirit sealing ball: "I said that the dragon slaying sword only has a trace of my breath, and your method of creation has exhausted the breath." ”

"Then you take your sword back and replenish your breath. Du Yun said.

The old ghost suddenly lost his voice, he should be depressed and speechless, and after a few seconds, he spoke again: "The spirit sealing ball can only send things out, not things in." ”

Du Yun slapped a ball of hellfire into it: "You are talking nonsense. ”

The old ghost gritted his teeth: "I didn't lie to you. The Sealing Spirit Ball is made from Hellfire, of course Hellfire can be thrown in, you can try something else. ”

Du Yun tried to throw the dragon slaying sword into it, but he couldn't.

This is a big trouble, without the divine power of the dragon slaying sword, Du Yun can only be captured.

"Now there's only one way, you let me out. The old ghost said.

Du Yun is not stupid, he would rather fight to the death with the thousands of resentful spirits on the opposite side than release the old monster in the spirit sealing ball.

At this time, the sound of fierce fighting sounded, and when Du Yun looked, the Pang team was already shrouded in black fog and quickly disappeared. The black mist was divided into two, and the other piece surged towards Du Yun, and Du Yun, who was densely packed with human heads, wanted to vomit.

Fight!

Du Yun had no other choice, and immediately sat cross-legged on the ground, the aura in his body was surging, his blood was boiling, and he suddenly turned into a fire man.

The black mist shrouded it, but a vacuum appeared.

When a wave of spirits burns out, a new wave fills it with the momentum of moths to the fire.

Whoa!

The fire grew stronger and stronger.

Du Yun felt that his blood was evaporating rapidly, as if he was about to burn his body dry. At this time, the resentful spirit stopped its attack, retreated to a place dozens of meters away and roared, eager to swallow Du Yun alive, but did not dare to step forward.

The fire was extinguished immediately, and this way of burning essence blood to kill ghosts was equivalent to losing both.

But before Du Yun could rest for a while, the group of ghosts flew up again, roaring from their mouths, and Du Yun was dizzy.

"Nima, do you have to hurt each other?

Thundered!

The fire rekindled, rising three or four meters high.

The first batch of resentful spirits that flew in instantly dissipated, turning into black gas and flying into Du Yun's body.

Unconsciously, a huge amount of resentment condensed in Du Yun's body, forming a small black cloud, which was about to burst his body.

Bang!

The body really exploded, but Du Yun showed a look of surprise, and the familiar sense of breakthrough arose, like a heavy rain under the scorching sun, which made people feel happy.

As he broke through the first layer of the spirit transformation, Du Yun felt the depleted spiritual energy in his body surging wildly, and his blood also rolled again, as if he had been resurrected on the spot.

"Huh, your physique is really strange, and you can absorb and break through your grievances?" the old ghost in the spirit sealing ball wondered.

Du Yun only cared about the joy of the breakthrough, but he didn't notice that the black mist in his body had disappeared, and he soon understood that the resentment was transformed into aura under the burning of the hellfire, and then successfully broke through.

It's such an exciting discovery.

Du Yun looked at the huge black air mass like a dark cloud above his head, and he couldn't wait to look up to the sky and howl three times.

"Ant ghost, grandpa is sitting here so that you can't beat it, you have disappointed grandpa too much!"

Du Yun deliberately said words that stimulated the resentful spirits, and at the same time, the fire on his body doubled.

Those resentful spirits were already resentful, and when they were provoked, they became angry and immediately flew up.

There was a chaotic sound like fried beans in the hellfire, and the huge resentment flew into Du Yun's body, and soon condensed into a whirlpool of resentment.

Minutes and seconds passed.

The black mist above Du Yun's head gradually thinned, and finally turned into dozens of resentful spirits scattered around. The spirits finally woke up, the powerful resentment dissipated, and they fled in panic.

At this time, the fight on Team Pang's side also stopped.

The black mist on his side was still huge, but it quickly floated away, as if he was frightened by Du Yun's toughness.

"Team Pang, are you alright?" Du Yun walked over.

Team Pang's masks were all knocked off, revealing a majestic and cold face, with hair draped over his shoulders, but a dragon robe intact, which shows that the R&D department of the headquarters of the Spiritual Bureau is really powerful, and the dragon robe created is indestructible.

"It turns out that Captain Pang is like this, and he is not particularly ugly, why do you wear a mask when you go out?" Du Yun said.

Pang Team: "......"

As the black fog cleared, the graveyard vanished, and the two returned to a mess of the waste gas factory.

Team Pang stood up after a short rest, staring at Du Yun with a pair of old eyes: "You broke through the third layer of the spirit transformation, how long has it been, how is it possible?"

Du Yun rubbed his nose and pretended to be calm and said: "Team Pang, don't make a fuss! People are originally the third layer of the spirit, but they have been hiding their strength, this is called being a low-key person and doing things in a high-profile manner." ”

The glint in Team Pang's eyes did not dissipate, and he shook his head and said: "You were originally only a psychic ninth layer, you just broke through, although I don't know how you managed to break through the third layer realm at once, but if you don't want to say it, I won't force you." ”

Du Yun breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that the bigwigs of the state units are still quite good at talking.

"But the flame you just cast is very strange, you cast it now, I want to study it. ”

Before he could let go, Du Yun immediately raised his vigilance.

"Team Pang! I was seriously consumed just now, so I'd better wait for me to rest and show it to you. ”

"You have just broken through the third layer of the spirit transformation, and it seems that there is a wild bull hidden in your body, and you can't even send out a group of spiritual fire?" Team Pang expressed disbelief.