A half-spirit, half-human monster appeared in the sky above Xiao Fan, full of ghostly energy, condescending, glaring at Xiao Fan.

Even Ji Qingsha was stunned.

She could clearly feel the strength of the monster not far away. Previously, every time the modove devoured a Yin Oni fused with a living soul, the aura became more powerful, but the feeling was very vague. The power of the modove at the moment is so clear. Ji Qingsha felt extremely huge pressure on the side, let alone Xiao Fan, who faced the monster directly.

Xiao Fan held his sword to his chest, quietly looking at the monster in mid-air, his eyebrows frowned slightly, and his expression was grim.

The earth's leyline yin qi poured into the body of the dove endlessly, and the powerful aura continued to rise, and even the water surface of the "holy spring" was pressed downward by this supreme breath, revealing a concave "pit".

"Huaxia people, go die!"

The dove roared angrily, and the sound was like thunder, and the water surface of the "Holy Spring" was instantly shaken and boiled by the sound wave. As soon as the palm of the dove was raised, in the middle of the air, a black palm was condensed, the size of a zhang, and the black mist rolled around the palm.

Slap it out with one palm!

The black giant palm, with an irresistible aura of death, was suppressed head-on.

Therefore, according to old legends, after the completion of the "Heavenly Ghost Descent", he can cultivate into a half-human and half-spirit body, with boundless mana. It doesn't seem to be groundless. The half-spirit body that Mo Gu forcibly condensed under his eyes was incredibly powerful.

As soon as the black giant palm moved, Xiao Fan felt that the air around him was tight, and it seemed that even the flow of air had become sluggish, and above his shoulders, he felt the huge force of Wanjun. Even the joints and bones of the whole body are faintly rattling.

Since Xiao Fan's debut, he has fought with others more than once or twice. No matter how extraordinary the other party is, he can't cause him this kind of suffocation like "Mount Tai pressing the top". In this sense. At present, what Xiao Fan is facing is by no means manpower.

It's a demonic power from another realm.

What he is facing now, strictly speaking, is no longer a great master of the Modo, but a body filled with multiple soul yin ghosts, a ghost thing!

It's just that right now, Modo's own soul can still dominate. However, those Yin Ghosts and fused living souls may rebel at any time. Swallow the soul of the modove, oppose the guest, and completely dominate.

The speed of this huge black palm is not fast, it can even be said to move very slowly. But with each inch, the pressure increases. Under this tremendous pressure, all of Xiao Fan's movements became extremely slow, and it was impossible to dodge at all.

There is no other way to go but to go hard.

It's just that Xiao Fan needs to do it on his own. Fight against the combined forces of twelve Yin Ghosts and seven or eight living souls.

Xiao Fan slowly stretched out his left hand and held it on the hilt of the "Demon Slaying Sword". Every movement is slow, like a slow motion in a movie, moving little by little.

He knows. With the strength of one arm, it is no longer possible to dance the "Demon Slaying Sword".

The Demon Slayer slowly stood upright.

Inch by inch, it is held high.

The cold brilliance above the spine of the sword, which was like a swimming dragon, also became very sluggish. It was as if it was frozen, motionless.

Under such a heavy pressure that is far beyond human power. Divine weapons were also greatly suppressed.

The huge black palm pressed to the top of his head.

There was a soft "snort". Like a red-hot iron rod, it suddenly dips into cold water.

The incomparably sharp blade of the "Demon Slaying Sword" stabbed the black giant palm that fell from the sky, and in the sound of "snort", the black mist rolled. The momentum of the black giant palm pressing down was even slower, but it didn't stop, and it pressed down little by little.

Xiao Fan's arms raised his sword high began to tremble slightly, and beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down his smooth forehead.

The giant palm pressed down inch by inch, gradually passing most of the sword body, and the momentum became even slower, but it still had no intention of stopping.

Meng Keli, a red talisman flew out from the sleeve of Xiao Fan's robe, clinging to the spine of the "Demon Slaying Sword", the blood-red cinnabar light was dazzling, and the whole talisman burned, turning into an incomparably bright chaotic pattern, and suddenly disappeared into the spine of the "Demon Slaying Sword", and disappeared.

The next moment, a clear dragon roar rose into the sky.

The "Demon Slaying Sword" was exposed on the half-cut sword spine outside, and the cold brilliance that was already sluggish was suddenly activated, and a silver glittering swimming dragon emerged, shaking its head and tail above the spine of the sword, looking up to the sky and roaring, and then turned into a dazzling white light, and rushed towards the black giant palm.

"Boom"!

A bang!

The black giant palm suddenly exploded from it, turning into a large cloud of black mist, scattering and flying in all directions. For a while, the wind howled, like a bombshell exploding in the stone henge, and every corner was affected by this violent wind.

Ji Qingsha hurriedly closed her eyes, only to feel that a huge force suddenly reached her body, and she was instantly so pressed that she couldn't even breathe.

However, the wind came and went quickly, and as soon as it rolled by, the stone henge instantly regained its calm.

There was a crisp sound.

I saw that the "Demon Slaying Sword" pointing straight to the sky suddenly showed a crack, and then it was broken into two, and the tip of the sword, which was about a foot long, fell down, and the sound of falling to the ground was clearly audible.

The treasure of Yuyang Guanzhen Sect, the magic weapon handed down by Yuyang Zhenren, was destroyed by Yu Si.

It feels like it's gone with the black giant palm.

Xiao Fan's face suddenly appeared with a strange flush, and then became extremely pale.

"Huaxia people, pick me up again!"

Seeing Xiao Fan break his first move, Mo Gu was furious, and with another roar, his arms were wide open, and he slammed into the center.

"Whew"!

A cloudy wind swept the ground.

Two equally huge black giant palms instantly emerged at both ends of the stone henge. Unlike the black giant palm that Mo Gu shot just now, the speed of this second blow was extremely fast. As soon as the two black giant palms emerged, they struck towards the center like lightning.

Feeling that the strength carried by the two giant palms was no weaker than the black giant palms just now.

"Be careful—"

Ji Qingsha couldn't help but shout, her snow-white little hands clenched into fists, she couldn't help but hold her breath, and her charming phoenix eyes widened.

With the power of one palm alone, Xiao Fan was already so difficult to deal with, and even the treasure of Yuyang Temple's Zhenjiao "Demon Slaying Sword" was destroyed with one blow. Now that Xiao Fan is empty-handed, how can he deal with this double strength?

Moreover, the speed of these two giant palms is so fast, it almost makes people have no time to breathe and lift their qi, as soon as they appeared, before they came back to their senses, the next moment the palm power was already in their bodies.

Xiao Fan didn't dodge or dodge, the righteous qi in his body flowed extremely quickly, and he instantly rushed to his arms, shouted, and his palms slammed out to the left and right. As soon as the two palms struck out, two earth-shattering auras emerged, no weaker than the strength carried by the two black giant palms.

The four forces collided together in an instant.

This time, it was silent.

The two palms that Xiao Fan struck, on the surface, didn't even have the slightest effect, and they failed to hinder the black giant palms in the slightest, and the two giant palms suddenly passed through his arms and closed in the center.

Xiao Fan's slightly emaciated long body was instantly overwhelmed by the black mist.

The dove was overjoyed, and he looked up to the sky and laughed, and the laughter was both male and female, and it sounded as if several people were laughing together, which was extremely terrifying.

But the next moment, Modo's laughter came to an abrupt end.

The black mist dissipated, and Xiao Fan's figure appeared, but it was not broken by the huge force as Mo Gu imagined, and he was not human-shaped, but stood there straight.

"Wow"!

Xiao Fan's body shook slightly, he opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood, his face became more and more pale, and he couldn't see the slightest blood.

"Xiao Fan ......"

Ji Qingsha shouted.

"You hurry up, don't force it!"

Xiao Fan waved his hand and said indifferently: "Light yarn, it doesn't matter ......"

Seeing that Xiao Fan just squirted a mouthful of blood, he immediately stood firm, and without the slightest shaking, a look of surprise finally flashed on Mo Gu's gloomy face.

"Mr. Xiao, if I were you, I would follow Miss Ji's advice and don't force it. How many more times can you withstand an attack like this? I'm still the same sentence, you go now, take your woman with you, I won't stop you. Except for the 'Red Flame Grass', you can take whatever you want. ”

The dove in mid-air said in a humming voice.

The voice is also male and female.

Xiao Fan opened his mouth again and spurted out a mouthful of blood, looked up at Mo Jiu, a sneering smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said lightly: "Great Master, you should ask yourself." How many more attacks like this can you launch? ”

"If I'm not bad, that's your limit. With an unstable foundation, you forcibly absorb the souls of the ghosts and the living, and there is no time to merge their powers. You're not really a half-spirit, you're just a freak. ”

"Mr. Mogue, you must be unable to suppress it by now, right? Maybe you don't need me to make a move at all, as long as you wait a little longer, you will be devoured by the Yin Ghost and completely become a ghost. ”

"Great Master, your defeat is decided!"

Xiao Fan's voice was cold, and every word was like a sword, stabbing heavily on Mo Gu's heart.

Mo Dove's face suddenly distorted, and the originally swarthy and ghostly face suddenly turned red as blood, and different human faces appeared under his face, both men and women, all showing extremely painful expressions. These faces are vaguely the seven male and female men who were forcibly devoured by him just now.

As Xiao Fan said, the half-spirit body that was forcibly condensed was just a freak. The backlash between the ghosts and the living souls has begun.

"Damn it!"

The dove suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared, crying hysterically.

"You all deserve to die!"

The black mist around the dove rolled violently.

"None of the people here tonight can leave alive, let's all die!"

PS: Thanks to 0o Escape 2012o0, Zhongyou 1104181817, and the three people who miss are rewarded! (To be continued......)