Chapter 39: A Slap That Subverts Worldview

"I did it on purpose! If you want to surprise and attack it unprepared, the two of you remind you one by one, now that the ghost Zhao Zhiyong on the opposite side has arrived early, it seems that you can only come hard! Lei Luo used his strength, his whole face flushed, only he knew whether it was an embarrassing blush, or if it was really a boiling skill.

"Like a law!"

"Mantra: The essence of Yangming, the Tibetan of divine power. Collect the ghost, hide the human form, the spirit rune is one, there is no trace of the house, dare to disobey, and the heavenly soldiers go up............"

I saw that after Lei Luo finished reciting the spell, the talisman and the peachwood sword in his hand all began to flow with light, although this layer of light was only a faint layer, the yin qi rushing from his face touched the peachwood sword blade and branched out from the middle.

"Up!"

"Definitely!"

The talisman in Lei Luo's hand slowly rose and floated in the air, forming an isolated area, which was the protective shield that would protect the house from being impressed and destroyed!

Then, Lei Luo took the peachwood sword in his hand and rushed towards the ghost Zhao Zhiyong, fighting one person and one ghost.

"Reinforcement!" Ye Fan looked at the runes floating in the air and gently spit out the word reinforcement.

The talisman that was already in turmoil was like a needle of chicken blood in an instant, and suddenly Yaoyao was brilliant and shining.

The fight between the two is nearing its end.

"Master, master, spare your life!" Zhao Zhiyong's ghost knelt in front of Lei Luo, praying to save his life.

"No way!" Lei Luo said.

"I only ate one soul and one soul of Xiao Ming's child, and another soul was hidden by me!" Zhao Zhiyong's ghost eyes turned slowly, 360 had no dead ends, and hurriedly said to Lei Luo.

"Okay, hand it over! I spare you. Lei Luo said.

"Wait, wait, I'll find it!" Although Zhao Zhiyong's ghost spirit is already a ghost, he still has a brain, and he uses words to confuse Lei Luo, taking advantage of his negligence, to fly to Ye Fan, who has no one to protect.

Ye Fan, who was stupidly standing there watching, could only seize this person as a hostage and threaten Lei Luo to let him live!

"Ye Fan, be careful!" Lei Luo was shocked and said to Ye Fan, who was watching the play with his arms propped.

"Quack, stupid ......" Zhao Zhiyong looked at Ye Fan who was close at hand, Lei Luo was already too late, and immediately this person fell into his hands.

However, I am most afraid of the sudden silence of the air!

"Smack! ......" The sound of a slap is particularly harsh in the arrogant laughter!

"Ahh......hh

At this time, Zhao Zhiyong's ghost screamed in pain!

Lei Luo stared at the frog's eyes in shock, and looked at Ye Fan bulgingly, who was still in a beating posture just now.

The wind slapped lightly, and then this Zhao Zhiyong ghost was about to dissipate.

This TM is more effective than his own talisman, and even more powerful than his own peach wood sword soaked in rooster blood!

At this time, 10,000 why are they spinning and spinning in Lei Luo's mind, unexplainable science!

"Ye Fan, didn't you say that you are a fortune teller? You...... Have you ever cultivated? Relo's shocked tongue briefly malfunctioned and knotted.

"I've cultivated!" Ye Fan didn't know how to explain it.

"I'm a slot, this doesn't make sense, the fortune-telling line pursues a corner of the future of destiny, specializing in deduction, and the level of the world's famous fortune-telling bosses is about silver!" Lei Luo was so surprised that he almost screamed.

"You...... What level are you! It is not scientific to be able to hit the soul with a slap of the flesh! Lei Luo stared at Ye Fan in a daze, he really wanted to arrest this person who was younger than himself and dissect it! Study the textbooks.

"Eh, what level is your master?" Ye Fan looked at the old servant who was already dumbfounded, and then looked at the young man who saw the flower girl, Lei Luo.

"My master is currently at the peak of the real person, a half-step master (real person: corresponding to platinum)" Lei Luo thought of his master, full of pride, as if he was afraid that others would not know his master's strength.

"Half-step master, is it strong?" Ye Fan looked at the with his head held high, Lei Luo, suspiciously, majestic and high-spirited.

"The half-step master is almost at the top of this world! For example, in today's era of the extinction of the division, the half-step master is a fairy-like character...... "Lei Luo, this guy clearly tells the people who watch, I am proud, I am proud, the more I say, the higher I raise my head."

"Hey, I can't see your eyes anymore, you continue to lift your neck, don't blame me when it breaks!" Ye Fan looked at the proud and proud Lei Luo, so that Ye Fan was afraid that he would break his neck.

"I'm proud!" Lei Luo's two nostrils were big, aimed at Ye Fan.

Ye Fan was very speechless, and ran into a guy who spoke to his nostrils. 、

"Then please tell me, me and your master, who is amazing?" Ye Fan asked.

"Of course it's ......" Lei Luo's words came into his mouth, but suddenly he was a little weak-hearted, Lei Luo's proud, proud head was like a little Lei Luo who had convulsions after exercising, soft and soft, and his master seemed to have become less eye-catching in front of him, not so worthy of showing off!

"Huh? Say, it's okay, my cultivation time is short, less than a month, so I can withstand the blow, I don't know what the strength is now, what level does it belong to for your cultivation sect! Ye Fan looked at his hands, although his body was a Heavenly Dao, his current strength was really limited, if he left out the Heavenly Dao that controlled the entire universe (including the earth), Ye Fan's strength was still too thin.

"Of course, I guess it's you pervert! Don't get me wrong, I'm talking about estimates. Lei Luo looked at Ye Fan with a pair of thief eyes, and then looked at the ghost who was already lying on the ground and almost close to his soul, the heavenly scale in his heart had actually fallen to Ye Fan's side a long time ago, not to mention anything else, even if the master and old man who were admired by ten thousand people fought and subdued the ghosts and ghosts, they still needed to recite a spell and absorb qi into their bodies.

And this guy in front of him completely subverted Lei Luo's worldview, and he could hit the ghost with a slap of his hand!!

"Wait! What did you say? You said that you have only been cultivating for less than a month? Dude, don't you joke, it's not funny at all! Lei Luo said.

"Do I need to joke?" Ye Fan said.

"You have! Dude, do you know how many years I've been cultivating? Exactly 15 years! And do you know my name in the world of cultivating immortals? I am known as the Chosen One, and I am very qualified! Lei Luo looked at Ye Fan with disdain, and this time he finally put down his two empty nostrils, lowered his proud neck, and burst out with a pair of disdainful eyes.

"Don't believe it!" Ye Fan was speechless, this guy's disdainful eyes made Ye Fan want to insert two fingers into it and stab him to death!

"It's strange to believe you! You think you're God's illegitimate child? Flying up with a rocket? ”

“。。。。。” Ye Fan was very afraid that the Heavenly Dao of the Earth would hear Lei Luo's words and once again show his loyalty! Poke out two egg-sized ** chrysanthemums from his proud nostrils, and let him breathe well with two chrysanthemums!

"Little friend, I don't believe the old man either! You know that I have cultivated all my life and have not cultivated the Qi in the body, this is my qualification and destiny, but you know how many years Master Kun (Lei Luo's master) has cultivated to have a famous and extraordinary status today, he has been for 70 years! The old servant Qian also held his mouth, shook his head, and looked at the young man who was speechless.

“。。。。” Ye Fan said he was powerless to refute.