"Su Ming, what kind of Mr. Su are you?"

Hearing Liu Wen's exclamation, Zhou Jingwen looked at Su Ming, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Su ...... Mr. Su, why are you here? ”

At this time, Mo Wentian also saw Su Ming, and he was immediately ecstatic, it was really an endless road.

With Su Ming here, his life is worry-free!

"You are so young that you can destroy one of our ghost kings, and it seems that you are also a master of the Dao. In this way, if you are willing to join us in the Yin Ghost Sect and work together for the Holy Lord, I can spare you from dying. ”

Zhou Jingwen looked at Su Ming and said condescendingly.

When Mo Wentian heard this, his heart couldn't help but tighten, he didn't expect Zhou Jingwen to win over Mr. Su.

With Mr. Su's ability, if he joins the Yin Ghost Sect, I am afraid it will cause a great disaster.

He knew that the Yin Ghost Sect had always been a thief and was brewing a big conspiracy.

"Mr. Su, you must not be fooled by his rhetoric. This week, Jingwen is the young master of the Yin Ghost Gate, and he has been plotting to harm the world! Mo Wentian shouted loudly.

"Hehe, Mr. Mo, you're too worried, I, Su Ming, how can I be in the company of such a person who pretends to be a ghost?" Su Ming smiled disdainfully.

Hearing this, Mo Wentian was relieved.

It was Zhou Jingwen, whose face turned cold, and sneered: "Su Ming, you have such a big breath." Knowing what our Yin Ghost Sect does, I advise you to get acquainted with each other, don't think that you are lawless with a little supernatural power. Otherwise, no one in heaven or on earth will be able to save you! ”

"Who told you to talk to me like that?"

"What did you say?" Zhou Jingwen's face stiffened.

"If you see me, kneel down and kowtow, and tell me your plot and plot, and I may spare your life." Su Ming raised his eyelids and said lightly.

"Look for death!" Before Zhou Jingwen could speak, Liu Wen behind him had already scolded angrily.

"Mr. Sue!"

The expression on Zhou Jingwen's face was cold, and he said coldly: "I respect you, call you Mr. Su, if you don't respect you, what are you?" Dare to make me kneel? ”

"You're just a bun in Lin'an, you know some carving insect skills, and you dare to look down on my Yin Ghost Gate? I don't know how many cultivators like you have perished. ”

"Since that's the case, then I can only kill you first, and then destroy your Yin Ghost Gate." Su Ming shook his head slightly, as if he was forced to do so.

"Humph!"

Zhou Jingwen couldn't suppress his anger anymore, slapped the table, pulled out the white bone whip, shook it suddenly, and shouted: "Gather souls and turn yin!" ”

Immediately, streams of yin qi were released from the white bone whip, accompanied by the terrible howl of the ghost crying wolf, and gathered together and turned into a humanoid yin thing.

The humanoid feminine was two meters long, with limbs and extremely distorted facial features.

He howled miserably, suddenly opened a big hand, and grabbed Su Ming head-on!

This is a brazen blow to the yin on the white bone whip, if it is caught, the yin qi will enter the body and cause a serious illness.

At worst, the three souls and seven spirits are all ingested by the yin matter and become its food, and those who are caught will also die on the spot!

"What a bold man, he dared to make a move on Mr. Su."

At this time, Mo Wentian endured the pain and made a move.

He took out three talismans in a row, and with words in his mouth, a raging flame instantly burned in his palm, like a furnace.

With a flick of his right arm, he spewed out a burst of flame, turning into a long whip and slamming it into the body of the humanoid femininity.

I saw that the humanoid yin thing seemed to be hit by an incendiary bomb, and with a swish, its whole body burst into flames, turning into a torch that soared into the sky.

"Hehe, the ghosts and ghosts of the yin will be burned into nothingness under the fire." After Mo Wentian performed this trick, he was already at the end of the crossbow, coughing up blood at the corner of his mouth, but his expression was disdainful.

But immediately, his expression stiffened on his face.

I saw the humanoid yin thing that was burned by the flames, tumbling and struggling a few times, and those flames began to extinguish one after another.

In the blink of an eye, there was no wisp of fire on it.

"What the hell is this?"

Mo Wentian's face was shocked, this yin thing was not afraid of fire.

"Hahaha-"

Looking at Mo Wentian, who was stunned, Zhou Jingwen laughed and said, "This is the yin thing raised in the white bone whip, how can you hurt it with your mere fireball technique?" ”

Mo Wentian's face was cloudy, his expression changed and changed, and finally looked at Su Ming.

Mr. Su...... You see? ”

Mo Wentian relied on the fireball technique, but now it can't work, and he doesn't know what to do, so he can only ask Su Ming for help.

"A mere feminine thing, dare to be presumptuous in front of me?"

Su Ming smiled faintly and shook his head disdainfully.

I saw that his right hand suddenly raised, pointing at the humanoid yin in the distance.

A stream of true qi seemed to be like a white horse passing through a gap, instantly piercing through the body of that yin thing!

"Not good!"

Zhou Jingwen's face changed greatly when he saw this, and he hurriedly wanted to recall the humanoid femininity.

Unfortunately, it was too late.

The huge yin object pierced by Su Ming's finger fell down like a blasted high-rise building, and the body of nothingness shattered piece by piece, and finally turned into nothingness.

"Poof—"

Zhou Jingwen vomited blood, and the yin thing was fed by him with essence blood, which was connected to his heart.

At this moment, the yin matter was destroyed, and he also suffered a lot of damage.

The rest were dumbfounded.

"This ...... How is this possible? ”

Liu Wen was shocked.

The white bone whip is the token of the master of their Yin Ghost Gate, and the Yin thing in it has been carefully cultivated by generations of door masters, and it is definitely much stronger than the Ghost King. Not afraid of the scorching sun, not afraid of fire.

Unexpectedly, it was broken by Su Ming's finger!

Then how terrifying should this person's cultivation be?

Liu Wen is unimaginable.

"The surname Su, you dare to destroy my yin thing, Lao Tzu wants you to die without a place to be buried!"

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Zhou Jingwen pointed at Su Ming, angry.

After saying that, he took out a bone flute from his arms and immediately blew it.

"It's not good, Mr. Su, stop him!"

Mo Wentian's face changed wildly, and he wanted to rush up to stop it, but it was too late. A vast voice as if from ancient times sounded in the courtyard, with a monstrous evil aura and gloom.

In just an instant, the yard the size of a basketball court changed from day to night in an instant, and the ghosts were crying and howling.

It's like a hundred ghosts walking at night, and ten thousand souls are whining.

Here, it seems to have become a ghost.

Not even the light came in, and when viewed from the outside, the courtyard was completely shrouded in shadows, and the sound of ghosts crying wolves could be faintly heard from inside.

Even if someone happened to pass by and saw this scene, they were all so frightened that they ran away.

At this moment, dozens of powerful Yin Ghosts were hovering in mid-air, bringing up a strong Yin wind, looking at Su Ming and the others with a greedy and terrifying expression, as if they were going to pounce on them in the next second.

"Mr. Su, run!"

Seeing this scene, Mo Wentian began to tremble from beginning to end.

"Why are you running?" Su Ming looked at the dozens of yin ghosts above his head with interest, calm and calm.

"Mr. Su, this is the first holy weapon of the Yin Ghost Sect - the Ancient Ghost Flute. A hundred years ago, the Yin Ghost Gate was a disaster to the world, and it was with this Xiao Shengsheng that tens of thousands of lives were taken away! ”

Mo Wentian smiled bitterly: "This evil thing was sealed in the Yin Locking Array by our Lingnan Five Sects, but I didn't expect Zhou Jingwen to steal it, no wonder he has so much confidence." ”

After saying that, he was already desperate in his heart.

At the beginning, all the masters of the five major factions were exhausted, and the treasures of the five major towns were exhausted, so that this ancient ghost flute was suppressed.

However, at this moment, there are only two of them, he and Su Ming, I am afraid that they are using their mantis arms as a car, and they will die under this ghost flute.

"This thing is amazing?" Su Ming's face still did not change, and he was very calm.

"It's beyond human power to suppress!" Mo Wentian's face was as dark as ashes, and he said, "Mr. Su, I know that you have supernatural powers, but this bone flute is not something that human beings can deal with. If you can, run away and leave me alone. ”

"Hahaha......"

Zhou Jingwen held the flute in one hand and laughed proudly: "If you want to run now, it's too late." Su Ming, you kneel down for Lao Tzu! ”

"Don't talk about you, even if the ancestor of your Yin Ghost Sect comes, he doesn't have this qualification!" Su Ming put his hands behind his back and said proudly.

Zhou Jingwen was furious: "Damn, you dare to be hard when you die, okay, Lao Tzu will let you taste the pain of ten thousand ghosts devouring your heart!" Let you survive and die! ”

As he spoke, he put the bone flute to his mouth and blew it.

"Really?"

Su Ming smiled disdainfully, looking at the dozens of yin ghosts above his head who had become manic, his palm flipped, and a wisp of golden flame appeared in his palm.

In an instant, a breath of destruction passed from the flames.

As the flame pulsed in the palm of his hand, the space around him twisted violently, and it seemed that it could collapse at any moment.

Su Ming threw his right hand, and the flames had already flown into the air, rising against the storm, turning into a sea of fire that soared into the sky.

The sea of fire seemed to have accumulated for thousands of years, suddenly erupting, rising into the sky, covering the sky and the sun, and the sky seemed to be burning!

"This ...... What kind of supernatural power is this? Zhou Jingwen trembled, looking at the terrifying scene in front of him, his hair instantly tingled.

He knew that some masters who had entered the Divine Power Secret Realm would cultivate various fire control secret methods.

However, it's not as terrifying as Su Ming!

"I have a fire that can burn the sky!"

Su Ming pointed with his hand, and the sea of fire surged into the sky.

There was no suspense at all, the ghosts created by the ancient bone flute, and the hundreds of yin ghosts summoned, were all burned into nothingness by the monstrous sea of fire.

Su Ming stood with his hands in his hands, walking through the sea of fire, like an ancient fire god descending.

Behind him, the earth trembled, and the sky burned!