"Boom, boom, boom......"

The big ghost went on a rampage like a tank, and all the demons in his way were knocked away like traffic cones!

"Whew-"

The bright sword light went straight to the big ghost's face door with lightning speed, and the big ghost roared and grabbed the sword light!

But where could he catch it, the sword light penetrated his claws in an instant, and the castration flew into his face!

"Roar—"

The big ghost roared angrily, and the brilliant sword light shot through his head, taking away a cloud of black smoke from the back of his head!

However, his head did not collapse, but he pounced in front of Pan Yang more fiercely and grabbed it with one claw!

At this critical moment, the big ghost was suddenly frozen, as if he had been frozen!

Shadows!

Pan Yang's shadow shrouded the big ghost, but the big ghost was still desperately rushing forward, his body was so tense that it seemed like it was about to break the skin, and the terrifying explosive power really made him slowly move forward in the shadow!

If he was allowed to continue like this, his ghost claws might really be able to catch Pan Yang's face, but he was too slow, and the relatively small sword was like lightning in and out of his head!

Every time you go in and out, you sweep away a lot of black smoke!

The red light flashed in the big ghost's eyes, and he was very unwilling, but it was useless, and he was soon defeated!

The bright sword light swept away his black smoke, and to Pan Yang's surprise, other evil ghosts actually came to fight for the black smoke!

Of course, they definitely can't compete with the little sword, not only can't they fight, but they are also taken away by the little sword!

Wait a minute! Something doesn't seem right! Pan Yang thoughtfully: Why do I come here every time I think about it?

Could it be ...... Is this still an illusion?

If it's a hallucination, how do I get out? Pan Yang tried, it is not feasible to rely on the Xuanmen evil qi to brute-force crack......

Perhaps, let the demons scratch me?

As soon as he thought of it, Pan Yang let the little sword slow down and let a demon come over. The evil ghost pounced in front of Pan Yang with its teeth and claws, and scratched Pan Yang's arm with one claw, and Pan Yang's tears fell at that time:

Oh Mom! It hurts Lao Tzu to death!

Not only does it hurt, but it also emits black smoke!

"Whew-"

The bright sword light immediately came and exploded the demon's head, and Pan Yang looked at the arm with several deep black scratches!

Visible bones!

Brute!

Scratch so hard!

Pan Yang was very angry, the consequences were very serious, and since then, no demon has been able to get close to him within ten steps!

And the black scratches on his arms healed quickly and automatically, and there were no scars, and he couldn't even see them.

Or don't you want to try anything? Pan Yang had an idea, and after that, he didn't want to do anything, so he left it at that.

But the evil ghosts still come in a steady stream, sometimes mixed with big ghosts, but there is no more powerful one.

Pan Yang took this opportunity to brush up on the proficiency of "Soul Slaying Sword", and his "Soul Slaying Sword" was a state of perfection.

He originally wanted to wait to go out to find Kong Zhenren to learn the second part, but there was such a good opportunity as "one husband should be the key to ten thousand people", Pan Yang's "Soul Slaying Sword" grew rapidly day by day, and he didn't know how many evil ghosts he had killed, and on the seventh day, he finally brushed "Soul Slaying Sword" to the point of being superb.

The problem is, there is no ghost cultivator to replace him on the seventh day......

Zhao Zhenren, this old coward, lied to Lao Tzu! Pan Yang kept his hope until the eighth day, but there was no ghost cultivator to replace him on the eighth day! So the question is, does Pan Yang want to continue to stay here?

Guard!

Must be kept!

Wouldn't it be a waste of all the work done if you didn't keep it?

Besides, can't you still gain experience by staying here?

Pan Yang made the decision easily, and thankfully his body was guarded by Zhu Zhigao in the rental house.

Mom and Dad also treated him as a business trip, and it was foolproof.

The ghosts that have appeared so far are all within the range of what he can handle, and Pan Yang feels that he can still kill 100 million.

The only problem is that it's too boring, too boring......

At the beginning, the shape of the evil ghost still made him feel fresh, but later Pan Yang didn't blink his eyes when he saw the ghost......

"Ahh

On the ninth day, Pan Yang yawned loudly, and at this moment he suddenly heard a familiar voice!

The voice was hoarse, low, like the oppressive thunder in the dark clouds before the storm!

It's so shocking that people's brains are buzzing!

The thunderous voice said two words "boom", which frightened Pan Yang Juhua: "It's you?" ”

Black Mountain Old Demon!

Pan Yang's face changed greatly, and he suddenly felt his buttocks tingle, and hurriedly looked back to see that the earth was "booming" and bursting, and a huge stone that was just like a tombstone rose from under the yin sand!

This huge stone tablet engraved with the words "Black Mountain Ghost Country" just blocked the cracks tightly!

The way back, broken!

It's hairy!

Pan Yang was about to cry: Maybe there will be a small group of evil ghosts to kill? I'm afraid that the evil ghosts he killed in nine days have exceeded 10,000! That's it, why is even the big boss of the old demon of Montenegro here!

Swindler!

Big liar!

Pan Yang didn't think much about it, and flew upwards without hesitation, wanting to flip over from the huge stone monument!

However, what surprised him was that he flew far in one breath, and the huge stone monument seemed to be out of sight!

Can this be extended indefinitely?

Pan Yang was also drunk, and in a hurry, he simply urged the little sword to cut the huge stone tablet, but what he didn't expect was that the little sword that has always been indestructible and indestructible could only blow up a fist-sized pit on the huge stone tablet, the fist-sized pit is not small, the problem is that this huge stone tablet is too thick!

"Dingding-ding-"

The little sword shot at the huge stone tablet very quickly, constantly deepening the fist-sized pit, but Pan Yang's heart was cold, and the little sword was about to dig out of the well, but it still couldn't penetrate the huge stone tablet!

What made him cry even more was that the little sword actually broke after shooting hundreds of times in a row!

"When", the edge of the little sword is broken!

No way! This is a treasure that my father made for me! Pan Yang's whole person was not good, and at the same time, he felt that he was staring at the lower half of his body with a pair of obscene eyes, and subconsciously looked down, and at some point there was an incomparably huge stone head under the earth, which was like a small mountain!

The two big red eyes on the stone head are like two pools of blood, and the big mouth of the blood basin seems to be able to swallow the sky and the earth!

At this time, this incomparably huge stone head opened its bloody mouth towards Pan Yang, and with a deep inhalation, a pitch-black tornado spun rapidly and pulled Pan Yang from mid-air into his bloody mouth!

The pitch-black tornado seems to have infinite suction, even if Pan Yang desperately tries to get rid of it!

"I bought a watch last year!" Pan Yang was in a hurry, scolding and swooping down towards the bloody mouth!

When there were still ten zhang away from the mouth of the blood basin, Pan Yang raised his big sleeves, and suddenly there was a rain of copper coins!