Chirp!

Just as Mo Yan was about to leave the Nine Yin Evil Stone Vein, which was covered with blood and corpses, many terrible cries suddenly sounded in mid-air, like a night owl crying, which made people involuntarily get goosebumps.

"Woooooooooo......oo I'm dying so miserably, my limbs and head are gone, come down and stay with me......"

"I'm so cold, I actually have a human body, oh oh, I'm so happy, I'm going to skin him and drape it on my body to keep out the cold......"

"I'm so hungry, I'm so hungry, human flesh and blood, wahaha, eat, eat it all, drink his bone marrow, suck his brain, think about it, I want to burst into tears......"

There are many ghosts and ghosts, overwhelming, like locusts, sweeping and flying, the wind gusts, and the ghosts cry and howl.

The rubble on the ground was rolled up and fell like hail.

"Oh no, it's actually an abyss ghost! There are so many, I'm afraid there are no less than a thousand!"

Mo Yan was shocked, looking at the thousands of ghostly ghosts flying towards him, and knew that now was not the time to hesitate, so he immediately rushed forward to grab the way.

There are so many ghosts, even he is not an opponent.

These ghosts and ghosts, without substance, are just a mass of spiritual fluctuations, soul consciousness, swords can not be injured, fists and feet can not be beaten, at most a little bit of essence is consumed, just like drawing a knife to cut off water and water is more flowing, unless you use a magic weapon containing pure yang qi, you can bombard and kill in one fell swoop.

And although Mo Yan has the Great Sun Flame Sword, it can't be used, and the ordinary magic sword has no effect when it is killed, so it can only temporarily avoid the edge.

"Boom, boom...... Can you escape? Can you escape? Thanks to the Golden Armor Corpse who gathered us, otherwise we wouldn't have been able to taste such delicious flesh and blood!"

Behind him, thousands of ghostly ghosts and flying bats chased after him, and the wind blew the ground into a mess, and the stones the size of human heads rolled around.

In the underground abyss, although the corpse clan is respected, the power of the ghost clan cannot be underestimated.

The hierarchy of ghosts and ghosts is divided into ghosts, ghosts, evil spirits, ghost soldiers, ghost generals, ghost kings, ghost emperors, ghost emperors, and ghost immortals, corresponding to the nine levels of human monks.

Although the abyssal ghosts chasing Mo Yan are all at the level of a yin ghost or a powerful ghost, but the ants bite the elephant to death, he doesn't dare to take risks lightly, and the ghost's attack method is to invade people's spiritual consciousness sea, destroy people's souls, and seize people's bodies, the attack method is so weird, he hasn't thought about what method to use to restrain it for the time being.

"No, Mo Yan, if you continue like this, you will be caught up sooner or later. ”

As if sensing that Mo Yan was in danger, Bai Li floated out of the painting of Shanhe Sheji, and said anxiously.

"Why did you get out, go back!" Mo Yan's face changed.

"Huh, where did the female ghost come from? It's actually a virgin body, or the body of the most yin!

It's a pity that it's too late, and I don't know where an evil spirit rushed out, stretched out a bloody palm, and grabbed Bai Li.

"Look for death!"

Mo Yan's eyes were cold, and the muscles of his whole body contracted instantly, and then suddenly exploded, and the Enma Fist was even more unleashed, and the 50,000 catties of huge power were mighty and bombarded, enough to burst a small mountain.

"Ahh

The attacking evil spirit screamed, and without the slightest resistance power, it was torn apart by the ink wind, and the yin wind swirled, as if it wanted to recondense its body, but the ink ghost roared, and the tongue bloomed with spring thunder, and the masculine spirit burst out, and the yin wind was immediately dispersed, and there was no possibility of resurrection.

An evil spirit that everyone talks about is killed by Mo Yan in one punch, and the Enma Fist once again shows a powerful power, with an extremely powerful suppressive effect on dark creatures such as ghosts and zombies, just like water can extinguish a fire, essentially restraining it.

"Ahh

Hearing her words, Mo Yan stumbled and almost fell to the ground.

As soon as he delayed, thousands of ghostly ghosts immediately chased after him, and moths rushed towards him like moths to fire.

"Hahaha...... Okay, I'd like to see what the power of the ghostly ghost that can be compared to the Heavenly Demon is!"

Mo Yan laughed, his body flashed, and he wandered all over the ground, his shadow everywhere, and his fist was like the wind, fast and unbeatable, the chilling spiritual killing intent, the sharp thought of killing the evil demons, like the powerful momentum of the Hell Enma to suppress the evil ghosts of the ten directions, rippling in the fist wind.

All the ghosts and ghosts who fought with him were all shattered in an instant, and there was no one enemy, even if some of the more powerful ghosts who were about to break through to the evil spirits, the yin wind was circling and whistling, trying to recondense their bodies, but they were also shouted by him, and the masculine and violent breath hit out, shaking it to the point of completely dissipating.

"Hahaha, the heavens and the earth have collapsed, the mountains and rivers have shattered, and the stars have fallen!"

The more Mo Yan fights, the more comfortable he becomes, the more accessible his thoughts become, his fists and feet are spread, jumping up and down, rushing violently, punching and closing his fists, the air is whistling, the wind is surging, and within a radius of hundreds of meters, all of them are his shadows.

He now has a full strength of 50,000 catties, and with a push of his palm, the strong wind beats, squeezing the air, which is enough to blow up small stones ten meters away.

This use of his best "Enma Fist", the air within a few tens of meters was extremely chaotic, as if a powder keg was brewing.

Bang!

When he sent out the final blow, "Heaven and Earth Collapsed", the sky suddenly darkened, the earth seemed to tremble slightly, and the air within a radius of dozens of meters crackled even more, shooting everywhere, like "air arrows" shooting at high speed.

"Ahh

"That's amazing!"

"I'm dead!"

There were hundreds of ghosts and ghosts, and in the strong wind, they let out a miserable scream, and then they were torn apart and exploded, and even the yin wind could not sweep them out, and they could not die again.

Unconsciously, Mo Yan actually displayed his "naïve qi".

The so-called naïve qi is to stir the air with huge power, burst out qi swords, qi walls, qi bombs, etc., and also mix one's spiritual will in the air, making its power comparable to that of a magic weapon.

"Chirp, tweet......"

"The idea is too hard, the wind is tight!"

"When you encounter a master among the outer disciples, quickly report to Lord Jinjia Corpse, and send a large army to kill this person!"

After several hours of fierce fighting, Mo Yan actually killed a full five hundred abyssal ghosts, and most of them were terrible ghosts.

Now the rest are some Yin Spirits, whose strength is too weak to pose a threat to him.

And those ghosts, seeing that Mo Yan was so strong, immediately let out a terrible scream, flew into the sky, and fled in all directions.

Call!

As soon as the remaining three or five hundred Yin Spirits flew away, Mo Yan suddenly sat on the ground, sweating profusely, panting, and his magic clothes were all wet and sticky, sticking to his body.

He was out of strength now, and it was very difficult to even move his fingers, and if those Yin Spirits didn't retreat, Mo Yan would have to consider whether he should hide in the Sun Immortal Mansion.