Chapter Eighty-Nine: The Return of the Real Man (The First Shift of the Five Watches!) )

Rumble!

The thunder flashed, the red-clothed ghost screamed, and the other claw tore open the electric curtain and probed over, going straight to the heart of Ye Xuanfu.

At the last moment, Ye Xuan's Mansion was finally broken and then established, the "ice" was completely resolved, and the Dharma Body and Dao were all restored.

He shouted, stretched out his palm, got up and fought hard with the red-clothed ghost.

With a "bang", the qi waves rolled, and the crimson ghost qi and the lilac gang qi were agitated and surging, with the palm between the two as the dividing line, and they were wildly lifted back.

The red-clothed ghost brake flew out upside down, and Ye Xuanfu's figure shook a few times, and his footsteps seemed to have been nailed, and he didn't move at all!

"You're back to cultivating?!" The red-clothed ghost brake was suspended in mid-air, the ****'s miserable white feet stood on the ceiling, and the bright red clothes did not fall down against gravity, but a long black black hair hung down, messy like a bunch of seaweed.

"There's nothing wrong with submitting you." Ye Xuanfu carried one hand on his back, and with the other hand, he pinched a fist mark on his chest, very indifferently, as if the other party was a ghost brake.

"Impossible! This is absolutely impossible! The red-clothed ghost brake let out a scream, swooped down from the ceiling, and slaughtered Ye Xuanfu in the gust of yin wind.

"Nothing is impossible! Today, I, Ye Xuanfu, have surrendered to you and acted for the heavens! Ye Xuanfu snorted lightly, and the fist mark of one hand shot out.

With a "hum", a pale golden lion's head opened its mouth and swallowed the red-clothed ghost brake.

"Shura Ghost Dao, Hundred Ghosts Devour the Heart!" The hands of the red-clothed ghost brake grabbed in the air a few times, the red-clothed fluttered, and countless black ghosts flew out, screaming and rushing towards the golden lion mark.

Ye Xuanfu didn't pull out the Dragon Slaying Immortal Sword, before the time came, he pinched the gossip bronze mirror, and his fingers buckled on the back of the bronze mirror.

"Five fingers connected to the heart, fire gathers thunder!"

"Crackling"

With a burst of thunderbird singing, Ye Xuanfu stepped on Yu to meet him, and his five fingers clasped the edge of the gossip bronze mirror.

"The golden light of the sky can break through the vanity!"

The gossip bronze mirror faced the red-clothed ghost, and the yellow mirror suddenly flashed with light, and the mirror, which originally seemed to be rough, became smooth and flat, like a crystal, and the figure of the red-clothed ghost brake who was rushing over was immediately reflected in the mirror.

It was a terrifying figure covered in charred black, burned alive, and the death was extremely tragic.

Ye Xuanfu's afterglow swept away, and he couldn't help but tremble, how many times he had seen the "big scene", but he was still taken aback by the true face of this red-clothed ghost.

There must be a story behind the origin of the ghost cave of the scorched black apartment, but Ye Xuanfu doesn't want to pursue it, no matter what, the reincarnation of heaven is that if you are a ghost, you can't control the affairs of the world, and if you stretch out your hand, you will cross the line!

Ye Xuanfu, as a human mage, doesn't care about the crimes of the living, he only cares about the "afterlife" of the dead!

Ghosts are afraid of mirrors, because as soon as the mirror shines, the ghost body is broken, and the Tao is weakened by one or two points out of thin air, and the red-clothed ghost brake immediately emits a sharp ghost howl.

In an instant, "click", "click", "click", ......

From the first floor to the sixth floor, all the windows of the charred apartment were cracked!

Ye Xuanfu's heart was shocked, he immediately closed his hearing, silently recited the heart mantra in his heart, and took the opportunity to break the ghost body of the ghost brake, and a "palm thunder" slapped over, and the bang seemed to hit something tangible, and the red-clothed ghost brake rolled out like a broken sandbag, and the purple electric light flashed all over his body.

"Ahh

The red-clothed ghost screamed, her black hair stood on end, her body was scorched, purple thunder was intertwined, and the karmic fire of her death was burning.

Seeing this, Ye Xuanfu was shocked, the red-clothed ghost died too miserably, he was inhumanly abused before he died, not burned to death by fire later!

At this moment, Ye Xuanfu suddenly understood that the inexplicable fire in the scorched black apartment back then was caused by this red-clothed ghost brake, for some reason, she was greatly abused and humiliated when she died, and her resentment was monstrous, and after her death, she directly turned into a ghost-level incinerator and burned down the entire scorched black apartment!

"Die! Give me all the death! Burn! Burn it! Hahahaha......"

With a "brush", the surrounding scene distorted, and the sky around the charred apartment was gloomy, and gray snowflakes began to float down, which were ashes!

In the scorched black apartment, the fire was burning, a purgatory scene, a beautiful woman in red clothes stood barefoot in the flamed corridor, rolled out her all-white eyes, and stared straight at Ye Xuanfu.

"Illusion?" Ye Xuanfu was surprised, but he didn't expect that he was suddenly pulled into the illusion by the red-clothed ghost brake.

"Sure enough, the mind is too consumed...... Ye Xuanfu looked at the woman in red without fear.

"Ghost brake! Don't hurry up and get caught! I think of your sufferings in life, and I can go over for you and send you to the underworld! Ye Xuanfu shouted softly, his voice majestic, like the resounding judgment of the Yama Palace.

“……”

The woman in red looked directly at Ye Xuanfu, suddenly turned around and ran.

"Stop!" Ye Xuanfu immediately chased after him, but with a "whew", a fire broke out in the dormitories on both sides, and several black figures were wrapped in flames, and pounced on him with teeth and claws.

"It's just a terrible ghost, and you dare to be presumptuous in front of this real person!" The tip of Ye Xuanfu's tongue exploded, and he held the gossip bronze mirror and slapped it, and suddenly several black ghost shadows shattered into countless pieces, and disappeared after rolling in the flames.

This is the strength of Ye Xuanfu, the terrifying ghost can't hold up a single move under Ye Xuanfu's hands, and he is directly scattered!

Ye Xuanfu did not feel the refreshment and comfort after recovering his strength, and directly rushed into the sea of fire without hesitation.

"Hahahaha, I'm here, I'm here ......"

A string of silver bells of laughter echoed around the sea of fire.

Ye Xuanfu raised his eyes and looked around, the flames were surging, the flames were rolling, and hundreds of powerful ghosts and ghost kings pounced, and he slapped out the thunder in his palm, and the powerful ghosts were one in one hand.

With a sound of "dang", a Japanese officer with only half of his cheeks burned and half of his head blackened rushed over, and the rotten Japanese knife and Ye Xuanfu's palm thunder struck each other, and it seemed to be evenly divided.

"Ghost King?"

Unexpectedly, there were so many ghost kings in this ghost cave, and seven or eight of them died before and after, and another ghost king appeared.

Ye Xuanfu sneered, after her strength recovered, she was not even afraid of the red-clothed ghost brake, and she was beaten with her head in her arms, not to mention a "merely" ghost king.

"Eight Tooth Road!"

The Japanese officer's ghost king screamed, and he held a Japanese sword in both hands and killed again.

"Kill the dragon with a sword, and kill the yellow dragon with a sword!"

Ye Xuanfu pointed with his hands and swords, running his heart tricks, and agitating with anger.

With a "bang", the dragon slaying fairy sword on his back flew out, and the purple light flashed, piercing through the ghost king and leaving, splitting the sea of fire.

"Gossip to find the cause, the sword is pointing at the shock!" Ye Xuanfu's sword finger swiped over the gossip bronze mirror, and the trace of the red-clothed ghost brake immediately appeared in the bronze mirror.

Because when Ye Xuanfu slapped the palm thunder before, he left a small trick and left a hexagram mark on the red-clothed ghost brake, so with the gossip mirror traction, the red-clothed ghost brake has nowhere to hide!

"Huh"

The Dragon Slaying Sword flew away, breaking through the flames, and with a scream, the Dragon Slaying Sword nailed the red-clothed ghost brake to the wall!