The yin wind blew in gusts, like a demon crawling out of hell, and only blew chills in people's bones. I saw that outside the gate in front of me, there was an evil thing, as if it was a liquid that was extremely viscous, and there was a faint red mist and black ghost qi floating around.

The hideous face was the size of a small mountain, and Zhang Sanfeng even faintly saw countless faces on it, each of which was full of pain, and opened his mouth to let out a miserable howl.

Zhang Sanfeng took a breath of cool air and said to himself with a wry smile: "I won't be so lucky, right?" Just like that, I met a monster who cultivated into a ghost pill.,And it's also a ghost king who devours other ghost things.。 ”

Zhang Sanfeng stared intently at the grimaces on it that he secretly calculated in his heart.

Legend has it that there is a kind of powerful ghost in the Netherworld, which specializes in sucking other ghosts and spirits to cultivate, and when they have sucked up 9,999 of them, they will become Rasha, a realm of the same realm as Da Luo's enlightenment.

However, this kind of powerful ghost is not common in the underworld, because this kind of cultivation method is too hurtful to the heavens and harmony, and it will experience a catastrophe every hundred years, this kind of catastrophe is not like the general catastrophe can be said to be ten deaths, but according to the king of Hades, there have been nine calamities in the underworld, and even the king of Hades who preached Daluo has not been able to kill it.

Ordinary immortals can only dodge when they see it. This kind of Rasha likes to survive in places where the yin qi is extremely heavy, and wherever this kind of monster stays, it is full of resentment, and it can faintly command all the ghosts around it that are weaker than it.

"The Rasha who has not crossed the Dao Tribulation!" Zhang Sanfeng carefully checked that there were ninety-nine grimaces, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Although he has not yet survived the Luo Sha Tribulation, the strength of the Night Wolf Ghost King should not be underestimated. Zhang Sanfeng gritted his teeth, suddenly pinched another magic trick in his left hand, raised the evil sword immediately, and rebuked angrily: "Righteousness lasts forever, heaven and earth are correct, and evil is punished!"

The evil sword in his hand turned into a white light and shot at the Night Wolf Ghost King in front of him!

Suddenly, the ghost king's ghost body once again stretched out the ghost hand that was like a black and dry bone, and the ghost hand was like a sharp blade, as if forming a blood net in front of him, and the flying sword of the evil sword directly cut off a piece. At the same time, the faces of the Night Wolf Ghost King let out frightened screams at the same time, as if they were also aware of the power of Zhang Zhifeng's attack.

Zhang Sanfeng stood solemnly on the spot, not daring to slack off in the slightest, because he knew that there were still Li Youhan and Yanyan behind him, and he saw that he once again pinched the formula with one hand, and there were words in his mouth.

With a slight finger designation, the Demon Slashing Sword began to fly up and down.

With a few clicks, several ghost fingers of the night wolf were cut off, but once the ghost hand was cut off, it immediately turned into a black ghost qi and dispersed, and the ghost hand of the night wolf ghost king stretched out again, as if it had never been injured.

Zhang Sanfeng's face became more and more serious, but he couldn't help but say in his heart: When the king of Hades introduced Luo Sha to himself, he didn't really care, why don't you tell me that this Luo Sha can still be reborn, the old guy won't lie to me, if this Luo Sha is immortal and fights a fart, wouldn't I die here today!

He lowered his heart, suddenly gritted his teeth, bit the tip of his tongue, and spit out a mouthful of blood on the evil sword, and then shouted: "Heaven and earth are mixed, and the ghost is killed!"

The evil sword suddenly doubled in size, with a circle of self-light, and instantly broke through the ghost hand, and slashed towards the body of the night wolf ghost king, the night wolf ghost king screamed, and the ghost body immediately retreated, but the evil sword was unforgiving, and continued to fly towards the night wolf ghost king.

"How is it possible, how can you be such an attack from a small monk in the foundation building period!" The Night Wolf Ghost King clearly refused to believe this fact.

I saw that the Evil Sword directly cut the body of the Night Wolf Ghost King from the middle, but it was cut into a part, but the Evil Sword seemed to have no strength, and it couldn't move forward a bit!

That night wolf ghost king was instantly enraged, and the howl became more and more terrible, and suddenly I saw its ghost body tremble suddenly, and began to shrink, and the evil sword piercing its body was actually pushed out by it point by point.

At this moment, cold sweat began to break out on Zhang Sanfeng's forehead, and Zhang Sanfeng couldn't help but curse in his heart: Did you take stimulants, is this a foul?

Zhang Sanfeng didn't dare to slack off, the more he read the trick in his mouth, the faster he recited, and the shuriken trick also changed and changed in a second, but it was obviously a little useless. I saw that the evil sword had a feeling of being controlled by the other party.

Zhang Sanfeng's face was grim, and his heart was crossed, so he simply recalled the evil sword, but he still couldn't help but drink: "Damn old ghost, the sword trick is useless to you, then look at the master's other methods!"

Zhang Sanfeng shouted angrily, and instantly became surrounded by thunder and lightning, and the thunder and lightning were to punish evil on behalf of the heavens, and the demons were avoided.

Then Zhang Sanfeng rose into the air, alternating between the white light and thunder light of the evil sword, and rushed towards the Night Wolf Ghost King.

That night, the wolf ghost king looked at him with a pair of extremely cold eyes, and the bone-like ghost hand stretched out again, actually resisting the evil sword, one person and one ghost, in a blink of an eye, I don't know whether it was intentional or not, it was very close.

Zhang Sanfeng was taken aback again, only looking at the terrifying grimace of the ghost king and his own face close at hand, the stench came secretly, and he couldn't help but feel timid for a while.

"Who are you, how can you have the Evil Slashing Sword?" That night, the wolf ghost king suddenly spoke, and even used the unique seductive voice of ghosts.

Zhang Sanfeng didn't expect that the other party would suddenly speak, his heart was turbulent, and his consciousness was almost taken away, if it wasn't for the critical moment, the companion stone energy of the Sansheng Stone in the depths of his dantian suddenly flashed, making him relieved.

He immediately calmed down, was frightened into a cold sweat, and said to himself, "This night wolf ghost king is so powerful. ”

The black-clothed man in the distance frowned and said in surprise: "This young man is so strong!" Under the night wolf ghost king's temptation technique, he can actually recover his mind quickly! ”

The other man in black was obviously not on the right path with the man in black, and the corners of his mouth twitched, "What's the big deal about that?" ”

The man in black said again: "What do you know, how can this Night Wolf Ghost King be comparable to ordinary ghosts, the cultivation method of the night wolf is also a forbidden cultivation method in the cultivation of ghosts, do you think it is so easy to cultivate by feeding on other ghosts and ghosts?" With this young man's cultivation, it is incredible that he can have this concentration! ”

"Really?" The man in black stood aside, originally about to make a move, but when he saw that Zhang Sanfeng had returned to normal, he stopped, stared coldly at the middle of the field, tilted his head and thought for a while, and said, "What should we do, do you want to help the Night Wolf Ghost King." ”

"No need, this night wolf ghost king seems to have the intention of breaking away from the control of my hidden dragon because of the sudden increase in strength, it is best to let them both lose, and we can also wipe out the two!"

The moonlight was cold, through the gate, sprinkled on Zhang Sanfeng's body, looking a little lonely.

The Night Wolf Ghost King slowly floated in the air, his face still extremely hideous, but it could be seen from his eyes that he had gradually become heavy.

Only in the moment just now, he and Zhang Sanfeng had gone through these few tricks, and he had already noticed that although Zhang Sanfeng seemed to be not very old, his cultivation was not low, and even the exercises practiced by the other party seemed to have hidden restraint from him, which was a headache.

Even this young man's mind is surprisingly firm, and his "ghost temptation" that has always been invincible seems to be difficult to come in handy. And the evil sword, thinking of the evil sword, the ghost body of the night wolf ghost king couldn't help but tremble.

He couldn't help but think of decades ago, when he was rampant in the city, he was defeated by the holder of the Evil Slashing Sword, if he hadn't run fast enough, he would have been killed by the Evil Slashing Sword ten years ago.

"Be careful!"

Suddenly, Li Youhan, who was hiding in the villa, shouted, and at this time, the wind outside the door suddenly rose, and the ghost sound was loud, which was soul-stirring.

The Night Wolf Ghost King suddenly flew up, his palms like dead wood, turned into five-fingered sharp blades, and rushed towards Zhang Sanfeng with a volley of roars.

Zhang Sanfeng was also not to be outdone, and roared, and was about to swing his sword out, but between the lightning and flint, there was a sound of ghosts crying and wolf howling around him, and in the darkness, countless ghosts flickered, and the wind was piercing.

The Night Wolf Ghost King seems to have decided that Zhang Sanfeng is the heir of the evil sword, new hatred and old hatred, and he must make an end, once he decides, he drives the ghost sound to entangle Zhang Sanfeng's hands and feet first, and then wants to do it with all his might.

Zhang Sanfeng's expression was serious, seeing that the wind was galloping, and the sharp claws were in front of him, but he didn't dare to let the night wolf enter the villa, Zhang Sanfeng didn't know if his magic circle could resist the ghosts equivalent to the Jindan period of cultivation, once he couldn't resist Li Youhan and Yanyan, it would be dangerous. Zhang Sanfeng faintly heard Li Youhan's low exclamation behind him.

Suddenly, Zhang Sanfeng raised his head, and the third realm of the word "disease" unfolded, only to see Zhang Sanfeng like a bullet flying out of the chamber of the gun, colliding with the night wolf, blocking the night wolf out, and then he also came out of the villa.

The Night Wolf Ghost King made eye contact with him, Zhang Sanfeng's heart moved, and a righteous and upright long sword suddenly appeared, but if you look closely, it is an evil sword.

The next moment, the Night Wolf Ghost King's ghost claws collided with the evil sword again.

There was no imaginary collapse of the sky, no ghost crying wolf howl just now, and even felt that everything was so ordinary, but at the moment of collision, time seemed to freeze at that moment, only to see the night wolf ghost king in mid-air, the ghost was monstrous, five fingers into claws, and grabbed the evil sword.

I saw the evil withered hands of the ghost king, and suddenly, they were burned by the flames, and they made a sizzling sound.

Zhang Sanfeng's face also seemed to have lost its blood color, pale and a little scary, almost like a transparent white paper.

Zhang Sanfeng had a feeling that there was a deep bottomless abyss in front of him, roaring and roaring.

There was more than a ghostly aura hovering in the night, as if it was a demon's hideous smile, trying to devour him.