How did they know that Ye Chen's spiritual realm was far more profound than they could have imagined.

Not to mention the divine soul mark left by a mere Jindan real person, even if it is a Yuan Ying or even a god master, he can also erase it for you.

However, Ye Chen definitely didn't have the heart to explain it to them.

Another whip of the Soul Suppressor was drawn.

"Woo~~~"

The yin wind howled, the ghosts and gods cried loudly, and another whip shadow swept out, bringing a gust of black wind, hundreds of fierce spirits and ghosts were swept into the black wind and annihilated, and in the blink of an eye, most of the remaining fierce spirits and ghosts were also swept away by Ye Chen.

"It's scary!"

"He's the real devil. ”

"Run—"

The remaining half of the fierce spirits were all frightened when they saw this situation, and they no longer dared to rush forward, so they scattered and fled in all directions.

It turns out that ghosts are actually afraid of death, even if they have already died once.

Ye Chen didn't chase after those escaped ghosts, they were just some shrimp soldiers and crab generals, as long as he didn't bother him, he didn't bother him at all, he turned his head and waved his whip towards the wolf-headed ghost and slashed out.

"Woo~~~"

The yin wind howled, ten thousand ghosts cried, and the huge whip shadow was like an angry dragon with the black wind that destroyed the spirit body and soul and attacked the wolf-headed ghost god through the air.

The wolf-headed ghost god's face suddenly changed greatly, and he hurriedly wanted to dodge to the side.

The Soul Suppression Whip was a magic weapon refined by the Jindan Ancestor of the Lin family, and the wolf-headed ghost god was also the ghost pet of the Jindan Ancestor, how could he not know the power of his original master's magic weapon?

"Want to hide?"

Ye Chen's eyes flashed with coldness, and he sneered.

With the other hand, he raised his hand and slashed out with the White Emperor Sky Splitting Slash, firmly locking the wolf-headed ghost god, and then came to the wolf-headed ghost god first, using the White Emperor Sky Splitting Slash to cut out the characteristics of not returning to the void to freeze the figure he was about to dodge there.

Boom –

The void trembled, and the vitality exploded.

The wolf-headed ghost god's body shook violently, and the figure involuntarily withdrew backwards.

But before he could exit the energy circle of the collision explosion, the Soul Suppression Whip Shadow had already hit.

The wolf-headed ghost god who had just received Ye Chen's White Emperor Sky Splitting Slash didn't even have time to catch his breath, and he couldn't dodge if he wanted to, and he was suddenly slammed on his body by the Soul Suppression Whip Shadow. With a miserable roar, his body retreated uncontrollably, black smoke rose from his body, and the body of the ghosts and gods that had been condensed as essence became a little blurred.

As a magic weapon that specializes in restraining the soul and spirit body, the damage of the Soul Suppression Whip to the wolf's head and ghosts is not ordinarily large, and this blow alone is more obvious than the combined effect of Ye Chen's previous several White Emperor Sky Splitting Slashes.

It's not that the White Emperor's Heaven Splitting Slash is not powerful enough, but that the restraint effect of the Soul Suppression Whip on the Divine Soul Spirit Body is too great.

"Come again!"

Ye Chen let out a long roar, and once again swung his sword and whipped out.

Boom! Boom!

One after another, the sword light tore through the sky, slashing down towards the wolf-headed ghosts and gods, and black shadows roared into the air like dragons, followed by the invasion of the wolf-headed ghosts and gods.

The wolf's head and ghost god were hit hard and roared repeatedly, and they were about to go crazy.

He wanted to escape back into his sealed space, but Lin Yinglong went crazy and urged the ban to burn his divine soul and true spirit, forcing him and Ye Chen to fight to the death.

But he can't fight with Ye Chen.

Casting the Five Emperors Descending Technique temporarily raised his control over the vitality of heaven and earth, and with two magic weapons in his hand, Ye Chen was almost like a hanger, and he was so slammed.

It's not that the wolf-headed ghost god doesn't want to use his real strength to kill Ye Chen, but he really can't do it.

In just a few breaths, he was hit by Ye Chen's five or six White Emperor Heaven Splitting Slashes and almost no less than this Soul Suppression Whip, and he was severely damaged and his vitality was greatly damaged, and he was beaten all over his body with scars and illusory figures, if he continued to fight, I am afraid that he would really have to explain to Ye Chen's hands.

At this time, Ye Chen slashed at the sword light again, and the wolf-headed ghost god's eyes couldn't help but show a trace of hatred and fear.

Because he knew that as soon as he received this sword, there would be another soul suppression whip coming over, which was the other party's fixed routine.

But it was useless to know, because he couldn't dodge the lock of the White Emperor's Sky Splitting Slash at all, and he couldn't dodge the Soul Suppression Whip that followed, so even if he knew what the other party would do next, he still had to be beaten obediently.

This is even more depressing and desperate than being beaten without knowing each other's routines.

"Wolf God, don't retreat, go up and fight him!"

At this moment, Lin Yinglong, who was hiding in the depths of the big array, saw that he seemed to have the intention of retreating, and once again urged the internal prohibition, forcing him to go up and fight Ye Chen to the death.

"Bastard-" The wolf-headed ghost god was even more eager to turn around and grab Lin Yinglong and tear him apart alive, not seeing that he was already about to parry?

But the sharp pain that came from the chains that could almost drive the ghost crazy, forced him to fight with Ye Chen.

In fact, Lin Yinglong is not blind, so naturally he can't fail to see that the wolf-headed ghost god is obviously not Ye Chen's opponent, but the wolf-headed ghost god is already the biggest hole card of their Bishan Lin family, and it is also their last life-saving straw.

If even the wolf-headed ghosts and gods couldn't stop Ye Chen, and let Ye Chen make a move to deal with them, then they were afraid that the mountain Lin family would really have only one way to destroy.

Even if he knew that the wolf-headed ghost god would not be able to support it, he would force the wolf-headed ghost god to fight to the death, even if the wolf-headed ghost god was killed by Ye Chen in the end, as long as he could inflict a certain amount of damage on Ye Chen, it would be better if he could lose both.

At this time, he was completely insane, as long as he could kill Ye Chen, he would not hesitate even if he put his life on the line, let alone a disobedient ghost left by his ancestors.

"Roar!!"

The result of the confrontation with Ye Chen again was also obvious.

The wolf-headed ghost god roared in pain and retreated backwards, adding another huge wound to his body, and the black qi was rising, and his breath became weaker and weaker.

"Hell, you go die. ”

Ye Chen's eyes flashed with coldness, and he pursued and slashed with his sword again.

"Wolf God, don't retreat!

Lin Yinglong also urged the ban again.

"Roar!!"

The wolf-headed ghost god was completely crazy, and suddenly turned around and threw the forbidden chain attached to his back in front of him, and struck towards Ye Chen's sword light.

"Click!"

The invincible sword light suddenly burst out with an unprecedented brilliant edge in the collision with the chains, cutting off all the chains that the wolf-headed ghost god threw in front of him, and unabated to open another huge wound on the wolf-headed ghost god's body, almost cutting the wolf-headed ghost god in half, and weakening the breath to the extreme.

But the wolf-headed ghost god couldn't care so much at this time, let out a crazy roar, and suddenly turned around and rushed towards Lin Yinglong, who was hiding in the depths of the thick fog.

Shocked to hear the news of the death of a generation of martial arts master Huang Yi after a stroke, as a person who grew up watching the works of several masters of Jingu Huangliang, Tianpeng was sad and sighed, and had relatives, in fact, we authors are really using our lives to create, I wish Master Huang all the way and be happy in heaven.

(End of chapter)