The blood of the black dragon sword in Nangong Fan's hand flickered, and he slashed directly towards the fierce ghost.

"Sample, you just beat me up?" Nangong Fan shouted in his mouth, and his qi and spiritual power came out together, all over the black dragon sword. "Tell you, I never hold a grudge, because if I have a vengeance, I will take revenge immediately. ”

The sword roared down.

Wang Zai's eyes flashed, and the long sword in his hand rose with the light of righteousness, "Punish evil!"

"Are you going to shoot again?" The hoarse voice spat out from the mouth of the ghost keeper, and the white robe covered the sky and the sun, and he did not avoid it.

The fierce ghost also roared and attacked Wang Zai, and under the wave of the trident, the wind and fog surged, and the fierce rays appeared.

The three powerful ghosts, who were also besieging Wang Zai, turned their spears and rushed towards Nangong Fan with sharp weapons.

A cruel smile appeared on the corner of Nangong Fan's mouth, ignoring the attack launched by the powerful ghost, and the blood pointed directly at the fierce ghost, "You go to the side of the master, the master has said that he wants to take revenge." ”

Under the black mist, the three sharp weapons were magnificent, and the three "bang bang" sounds fell on Nangong Fan one after another.

"Are you still fair?" Nangong Fan's blood stains appeared on the corner of his mouth, but he didn't take a step back, facing these three forces, the long sword fell.

The white light of evil came one after the other.

Under the traction of the qi machine, the middle of the two sword rays became a vacuum area, and the fierce ghost was in the middle, shrouded by two awe-inspiring killing machines.

Changhong swept over, and the ghost keeper's white robe danced, turning into a butterfly and flying.

The ghost raiser's eyes flashed, his hands made claws, and with a slight wave, five ghostly fires shot straight out, grabbing Bai Hong from the side.

As soon as he reached out this claw, the ghost keeper immediately staggered back, he didn't have the slightest intention of struggling after sensing the threat, and now this was the limit of what he could do under the premise of ensuring his safety.

Although this evil was created by the people of the lower realm, under the 10,000-year inheritance of the Zhongtian Sect, it has indeed reached the extreme of this realm in terms of promoting righteousness, and it has a great restraint effect on all demons and evils.

As for this spiritual ghost, he couldn't stop it even when he resisted first, and if he gave it up, he gave it up. Anyway, he hasn't been trained to the point where he can fight with him in the outside world.

It can only be said that the heart of the ghost keeper is still cold enough.

But this is also exactly what Nangong Fan and Wang Zai want.

In front of the fierce ghost, the still domineering white rainbow came, and then there was blood slashing down.

Both forces were fierce enough for him to feel that death was coming.

Horror welled up in the eyes of the fierce ghost, and it was solemn under the threat of death.

Bloodray had fought not long ago, and although it had excellent destructive power against ghosts, it lacked strength. Resisting the white rainbow is the most correct way to save your life at the moment.

The trident did not shy away from the bombardment on the slightly dim white rainbow under the ghost keeper's grasp, and the black mist steamed, turning into nothingness in the splendor.

The ghost's eyes were beating with a ghost's eyes, one arm was broken, and he rushed forward, as if he didn't feel enough, and when he approached the other arm, he also turned into nothingness, and by the way, he also separated Yicheng and shrouded behind him, in order to block Nangong Fan's blood.

The white light of the evil was dimming, and the yin qi formed by the two broken arms was flowing, and it seemed that it had been successfully blocked.

The ghost fire turned to nothing, and the illusory arm grabbed Wang Zai, who had already rushed to him.

At the same time, the ghost keeper also moved, and grabbed Wang Zai from the side.

Wang Zai's face remained unchanged, and a touch of red in the depths of his eyes came in an instant, but in the blink of an eye, there was only red.

The red light flashed down, and the yin qi collapsed in an instant, and it continued to rush forward unstoppably.

I saw the red light fall and the miserable howl resounded. The demon's body was reduced to nothing in the vast expanse.

Two clusters of ghostly flames flickered, trying to escape from the all-round strangulation of the red light that hurt the soul.

A hiss sounded, a touch of vicissitudes floated, a small snake disappeared in the black mist, and the ghost fire disappeared in the blink of an eye.

I don't know if it's an illusion, the red light on the black dragon sword's body is a little brighter.

If you want to talk about the trust in Nangong Fan, Wang Zai is much more than Beiliang Wang.

He seemed to be extremely sure in his heart, Nangong Fan who was killed at this time would definitely be able to kill the murderous ghost, Bai Hong had just passed, he turned to face the ghost raiser, and a sword came out, colliding with his white miserable claws.

"Hey, wait a minute. Nangong Fan's mouth was full of blood foam, and between the lightning and flint of killing the murderous ghost, the three powerful ghosts beside him bombarded him no less than three times.

The yin qi was troubled, and he was blocked by the skin membrane and the black dragon armor together, but the force in it still made him feel extremely uncomfortable, and all the internal organs seemed to be displaced.

It's also much better than before, except for a little skin trauma, it doesn't get in the way too much.

Nangong Fan moved his eyes to the three powerful ghosts who were still wielding sharp weapons, and licked the blood from the corners of his mouth, "Have you fought enough?

The sword moved, and the three sharp weapons turned into black mist in the blink of an eye.

The sword danced, the wind came, and the ice and fire loomed under the blood light.

The body of the three-headed ghost faded, retreated slightly, and quickly condensed.

"Looks like you can't do it either!"

After slaying the fierce ghost, the black dragon sword transmitted a trace of essence energy and merged into the sea of knowledge.

The little ghost is too weak, even if he kills more, he doesn't feel much, and even ordinary ghosts don't seem to bring much benefit. Although the amount of essence energy that surged from the fierce ghosts was not too much, it was expensive because it could be directly absorbed after it had been purified by the Black Dragon Sword.

Nangong Fan smiled, his eyes shining. This energy is like an addictive poison, and after tasting it, it is impossible to refuse it, and even try in every possible way to obtain it again.

Just like some mundane villages, as long as a villager is taken away by a wild beast, the young and middle-aged among them have to find the beast and hunt it even if they have a lot of hard work. Those who don't understand will only say that they are righteous and can do so for the sake of their neighbors.

And if you taste it carefully, you will understand that they may really mean revenge, but everyone other than their relatives is very weak. In fact, they are also trying to survive, and the beasts can eat the delicate skin and tender flesh so easily that the extremely delicious human race will never return to the old days of hunting other beasts, and it will come and invade the village from time to time, and there will be no peace.

Nangong Fan's pupils released a gaze like a beast, looking greedily at the beating ghost fire, no matter how small this mosquito is, it is meat!

The cold rainbow light swept by, and it launched an impact towards the three-headed ghost.

Let's not talk about the comparison of the strengths of the two sides, Nangong Fan is full of momentum alone.

The ghost screamed, without the slightest effect.

I'm sorry, but for ghosts who don't have too much intelligence, momentum is useless.

The three stinkers have beaten Zhuge Liang, the three peak ghosts, and the strength is also leveraged, if Nangong Fan hadn't used the benefits of the Black Dragon Sword, it would not have been so easy to block the three ghosts just now.

Of course, this is also the reason why Nangong Fan's successful breakthrough caused the Black Dragon Sword to be even more vicious.

Even if a mortal holds a holy weapon that can destroy the gods, it is only an itch for the gods. But a cultivator close to the gods will be very different if they hold it, and they will all be destroyed under the contempt of the gods.

Nangong Fan is stronger than a powerful ghost one-on-one, and with the black dragon sword, it is like a tiger with wings, even if there are ten more heads..... It's still two-ended, and he is not afraid.

The sword is an evil sword, and people also have the potential of demons.

At this time, it was really impossible to tell whether the three-headed ghost was an evil demon or whether Nangong Fan was more like an evil demon.

The wicked have their own evil grinding, and the evil ghosts still need to be slashed by evil demons.

It's just a theoretical battle with the devil. After the demon saves the world, he will also become a god in the hearts of mortals.

Poof.

A powerful ghost broke off at the waist, and the upper half of his body with teeth and claws was still leaning forward, and a trace of strength had shattered all the spirituality in his body. The sparks flickered, burning everything, and the burning law with the breath of the morning sun and the fire breath of the Qinglian Dao, even if it was just a newborn, it was extremely domineering.

Burn!

Burn and you're done.

The body of the ghost turned into nothing under this little spark, and the ghost fire with the soul of the god pulsed and wanted to escape, and under the red light, everything was delusional.

The lethality of the law to these ghosts is still too great, as long as Nangong Fan's strength is enough, give him time, he can pull out all the ghosts in this nether realm and burn his butt.

The other two fierce ghosts swung their huge fists and bombarded them, black mist on them, and an eerie aura surged out.

The power of terror did not hinder it in the slightest, and it was all vented on Nangong Fan.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the corners of Nangong Fan's mouth couldn't help but rise slightly, and a terrifying smile hung up.

In this state, he felt that his body had eased in the frost.

The golden-blue membrane kept vibrating, and the force gradually decreased under the layers of wear.

As for that yin qi, it had already been easily destroyed by the masculine qi that had reached the peak of the epithelium.

Gang Qi and Yin Qi can be said to be incompatible, and the level of Gang Qi in Nangong Fan's body is too high, and it doesn't take too much strength to wear out Yin Qi. It is also comparable to the yin energy emitted by the fierce ghost.

Nangong Fan only took two or three steps back slightly, then let out a loud roar and charged forward.

The sword light was cold, and it easily suppressed the two powerful ghosts.

The two powerful ghosts also learned to be smart, and they didn't dare to use their bodies to easily touch the sword light that shot out from the black dragon sword, and raised their hands to condense the black mist and collide with the sword light.

There was a roar, and one person and two ghosts were inextricably fighting.

It seems that if Nangong Fan wants to completely solve these two powerful ghosts, unless he exchanges his life with injuries like smashing the first powerful ghost, he will have to work hard.

The anger in his heart was vented, and Nangong Fan no longer used that kind of lifeless play, even if his body was very resistant to beating after breaking through, he didn't have the reason to destroy himself so much.

Wang Zai's "Evil Punishment" sword consumed a huge amount, and he hurriedly faced the ghost keeper who was also a perfect powerhouse, and fell behind for a while.

If it weren't for the fact that this ghost raiser seemed to have been restraining his own strength, Wang Zai could only be passively beaten until Nangong Fan eliminated the two powerful ghosts to support.

But now the situation is gradually flattening.

Wang Zai's eyes were still bright, like the brightest stars in the night sky, and he didn't worry about the situation at this time. The long sword in his hand fluttered, his mind hooked the heavens and the earth, and the white clothes dyed with a lot of yin qi fluttered in the wind.

After another blow, the two of them stood in the wind.

Wang Zai frowned and pondered, he didn't expect that he would go from a complete disadvantage to the point of current balance of power so quickly, and he was thinking in his heart.

The abrupt Wang Zai seemed to think of something, and smiled, "You are not from this realm. You're suppressing your own strength. ”

"So what?" said the ghost keeper lightly, disdainful of covering it up, "It doesn't take too much strength to solve you." ”

People who are not in this realm can easily exert their perfect strength, and at the same time, they are constantly watched by the Heavenly Dao, as long as they exceed the limit, there will be a heavenly tribulation.

This catastrophe is not like Nangong Fan broke through, and there was still a glimmer of life. The catastrophe caused by provoking the Heavenly Dao only has the breath of destruction, and it will not bombard people into ashes, and they will not give up.

Some things that the last dynasty didn't understand, the Zhongtian Sect, which had been inherited for thousands of years, had been recorded, and the sword sect had elders who could vaguely deduce something. Not to mention Wang Zai, most of the secrets and taboos on the earth are treasured by him.

Wang Zai was very curious before, when this ghost raiser fought with him, he would crack the move with a slight movement, and it seemed that he could see the weakness at a glance, but he did not take advantage of the situation to pursue.

Now that he suddenly became clear, it was not that the ghost keeper did not take advantage of the situation to pursue, but that he was suppressing his strength, and he was afraid that he would exceed the limit of the Heavenly Dao without making a sound, and before he could make a move, he would have to be destroyed under the Heavenly Tribulation.

And with the sword of punishing evil, the ghost keeper may have found out the weakness, but he had to avoid it, as can be seen from the fact that he cut off a lot of sword energy with one blow.

Wang Zai used ghost raisers as the breakthrough point in previous battles, but he always avoided them unknowingly.

This ghost raiser may be older than Zhongtian Sect, and it is no wonder that he has so much combat experience.