Chapter 1769 - Spike
Like-minded?
The corners of Yang Yifan's mouth hooked up a sneer.
This black-robed old man, after Yang Yifan's careful observation, has almost completely determined the details.
He should be an evil cultivator, and at this time, he wants to use the ghost qi to transform the Spirit Source Flower into a Ghost Source Flower!
Yang Yifan had never seen this kind of trick before, but he had seen it from the Divine Doctor Treasure Book.
It is rumored that this kind of evil art is extremely frenzied, and it requires three hundred and thirty-three unjust souls as nourishment to forcibly pollute the Spiritual Source Flower, so that the originally strong and yang Spiritual Source Flower has become a great supplement for evil cultivation!
Yang Yifan didn't expect that this world would have such a means.
"Who the hell are you?"
Seeing that Yang Yifan had not spoken, the old man in the black robe had even more vigilance in his eyes, he slowly stood up, squinted his eyes, and stared at Yang Yifan and the others like a ghost.
"You don't need to know who we are."
Yang Yifan smiled coldly, he didn't intend to give the black-robed old man a good face at all.
Although they are both monks, Yang Yifan is extremely disdainful of this kind of evil cultivation, not to mention anything else, the three hundred and thirty-three unjust souls needed to transform the ghost source flower mean that there are a lot of people who died tragically in the hands of this guy, this kind of person, if it is on the earth, Yang Yifan will be able to deal with it quickly!
"Look for death!"
Unexpectedly, hearing Yang Yifan's words, the ruthless color in the eyes of the black-robed old man became even stronger, and he roared and plundered!
If you don't agree with each other, you have to do it!
The old man's speed was extremely fast, like a ghost, and his body also exuded a strong ghost aura, which combined with the ghost aura in this space, it was even more terrifying!
For a while, Yang Yifan and the others seemed to have a terrible ghost scream in their ears, which was breathtaking!
Senior Brother Liu's faces changed instantly, and their faces showed horror, their strength was low, facing the black-robed old man who had eight layers of foundation, just this scream made them almost lose their minds.
"It's over."
"It's dead this time."
For a while, Senior Brother Liu and the others were horrified in their hearts, especially when they felt the terrifying ghost aura coming to their faces, which made them stiff and couldn't even escape.
At this moment, Yang Yifan moved.
He stepped forward and glanced at the old man coldly, a disdainful sneer tugging at the corner of his mouth.
"Stinky boy, give me death!"
The black-robed old man saw the sneer on the corner of Yang Yifan's mouth, and the murderous intent in his eyes was even stronger, and with a wave of his big hand, a terrifying skull formed by pitch-black ghost qi appeared, and with a creepy cold momentum, it smashed towards Yang Yifan!
This blow is extremely spicy, if it falls on a person, the difference between the two cultivations is very large, it is enough to make people die!
Seeing this scene, the despair on the faces of Senior Brother Liu and the others became even stronger!
Although they knew that Yang Yifan was not a simple monk, they didn't think that Yang Yifan would be able to block this blow!
"Heavenly Ghost Demon Decision!"
And at this moment, Yang Yifan was not surprised, the sneer on the corner of his mouth was even stronger, he took a step forward, shouted, and two hideous ghosts suddenly appeared behind him!
These two powerful ghosts stand up to the sky, their appearance is hideous, and they are skinny, but they give people an indescribable terrifying coercion, as if ghosts and gods have descended into the world, exuding endless coercion!
At the moment when these two heavenly ghosts appeared, the black-robed old man's face changed wildly!
"This is, this is! No way! ”
He screamed, as if he had seen something terrible, and quickly retreated!
Even the skeleton composed of ghostly qi was as if it had encountered a natural enemy at this moment, and the rich and heavy coercion slowly disappeared, and it didn't dare to step forward!
"Extinguish!"
Yang Yifan had already expected this, his face was calm, he stretched out his fist, and punched forward fiercely!
Just one punch!
An invisible wave of qi swept forward frantically, and with majestic power, it smashed the skeleton condensed by the ghostly qi!
"Click, click!"
Almost instantly, the ghostly skeleton had no ability to stop it at all, and it turned into fragments directly, and then, those casually turned into black mist, as if they were about to disappear into the air.
And at this moment, the huge Heavenly Ghost Void image behind Yang Yifan sensed something, looked at it, his nose twitched, and he sucked hard!
Swish!
In an instant, the gloomy ghost aura permeating the entire cave seemed to converge into a river, frantically surging towards the huge heavenly ghosts, and was directly sucked into the body!
Yang Yifan could feel that in this kind of absorption, his strength was like a rocket, rising slowly, and he had reached the level of the peak of the eighth layer of foundation building, and there was only a line of separation from the ninth layer of foundation building!
"Haha, good!"
Yang Yifan didn't hesitate, laughed, and fell on the black-robed old man:
"Destroy me!"
This black-robed old man, whether he is acting in a bad way or taking the initiative to take action against Yang Yifan, is already doomed to death, and Yang Yifan naturally can't let him go.
When the words fell, it was a punch!
This punch was even more terrifying than the previous punch, and even the Heavenly Ghost Phantom behind him seemed to have sensed it in the dark, stretched out his skinny fist, and together with Yang Yifan, he threw a punch fiercely!
"No!"
The old man suddenly let out a terrible roar, and at this moment, he sensed the shadow of death and felt infinite fear!
In the face of this punch, he felt that he might really die!
Swish!
At this moment, the old man desperately exuded the ghost qi in his body, wanting to resist and create an opportunity to escape.
But these ghost qi had no effect on the huge fist of the Heavenly Ghost at all, and they were even being frantically absorbed by it, which further boosted the power of the Heavenly Ghost Fist!
Under the advantages of the other, the power of this punch became even stronger, and it hit the old man in the black robe fiercely!
"Boom!"
With a loud noise, the black-robed old man let out a terrible scream, and then, he didn't have any chance to resist at all, and was directly smashed into a blood mist by this punch!
One hit, instant kill!
Although it may be that the Heavenly Ghost and the Demon have a special bonus in dealing with this kind of evil cultivator, it is still sensational to directly kill an eighth-layer cultivator who builds the foundation in seconds!
Of course, this may not be a big deal for Yang Yifan, because this is not the first time he has done this kind of thing.
But this scene was seen by Senior Brother Liu and others, and it directly brought them an unimaginable shock!
It's crazy!
It's horrible!
At this moment, all five of them showed indescribable horror on their faces!
Kill the eighth-layer monk of the foundation in one hit!
This...... This is Yang Yifan's strength?!
Originally, Yang Yifan said a word to repel the herd, but they were just shocked.
And now, they're horrified!
Especially when Senior Brother Liu thought that he was still beating Yang Yifan's attention at the beginning, he felt a strong sense of fear!
(End of chapter)