This ghost cultivator has obviously surpassed Hu Yifan's original impression of the ghosts in the underworld, at least his strength is on par with himself.

Under Hu Yifan's fiery eyes, the ghost cultivator who melted into the black smoke showed his appearance, and seized the opportunity to wave the tricky and unusual stab at the ghost cultivator.

There are too many secrets in the unknown immortal method, and after the completion of the exercises, Hu Yifan's true qi is a little more masculine.

Yang Qi is the nemesis of ghost energy, and the ghost cultivator who has nothing to hide was suddenly forced to hurry by Hu Yifan, and there were several deep wounds on his body.

The golden masculinity is like a scorching sun, constantly eroding the torn wound.

The yang fire corroded, and the ghost cultivator couldn't take care of the attack, so he could only dodge in embarrassment.

"Whoa!"

The smoky ghost cultivator resisted Hu Yifan's true qi sword, and with the strength of being repulsed, he retracted into the black smoke with a leap, and stretched out his claws towards the sky, only to see the black smoke in the sky suddenly shrink into a ball in the air, and it poured into his body continuously.

With a fierce smile in the black light, he suddenly swung out a ghost qi blade wrapped in thick black smoke and slashed horizontally towards Hu Yifan, this blow contained almost all of his ghost power and anger, the momentum was surging, the ghost qi was rolling, and he vowed not to destroy Hu Yifan and never give up.

In the face of his opponent's efforts, Hu Yifan did not dare to despise it, and slid sideways, seeing that the surging sharp blade was about to cut him off, Hu Yifan suddenly revealed the wordless heavenly book in the sea of knowledge.

Brush!

The golden wordless book of heaven was like the rising sun, and the golden light instantly pierced through the thick black smoke like a thunderbolt and a split moon.

"Ahh

The ghost cultivator's heart-rending screams came.

Hu Yifan saw the opportunity and rushed to cut down the ghost cultivator who couldn't dodge in ten words, and with a sword qi, he slashed down along the lines on the ghost cultivator's arm, and cut off his arm like tofu.

"Ahh

The ghost cultivator, whose face was deformed in pain, roared miserably, but Hu Yifan was unforgiving, and silently took the opportunity to slide down the blade again, slashing through his lower abdomen, and almost cutting it into two parts.

Seeing that he had suffered too much, Ghost Xiu once again retreated into the demon mist that had faded a lot.

Hu Yifan laughed: "Self-destruction!"

Suddenly, he let go of his sword, and the sword aura was like a rainbow, like an undead bird whistling in the air, and suddenly swooped into a corner of the black smoke.

"Ahh

A cloud of white mist exploded in the air, and the ghost cultivator fell from mid-air with a wail, and his half-virtual and half-real body was wrapped in raging flames, and the terrible screams pierced people's ears.

The wind was raging, and the oni shrieked hysterically, and black smoke poured into his body frantically, and he was about to merge the wounds on his body.

Hu Yifan violently drove the wordless heavenly book to the ghost cultivation at this time.

"Ahh

The miserable ghost cultivator absorbed the ghost qi even more frantically, and his body swelled more and more, and the continuous influx of ghost qi also poured into his body frantically along the wound on his neck.

But just as the goblin roared, and the huge body suddenly waved its claws, the wordless heavenly book suddenly burst out with an even more intense golden light.

A frightened light flashed in the ghost cultivator's eyes, and he roared a few times, and suddenly several wounds burst out of his body, one, two, and more and more wounds exploded with the ghost qi cracking open.

With a bang, it was blown into powder before it could scream, and countless black floating dust suddenly floated into the sky, falling like raindrops, and in a short moment, everything seemed to have disappeared, the wind was gone, and the disgusting smell disappeared without a trace.

"Whew!"

Hu Yifan exhaled a breath of turbidity, smiled on his face, and said, "Hehe, arrogant, it's not like you're dying under your grandfather and me!"

But soon, his smile froze, the ground trembled, his brows furrowed, and he secretly screamed badly.

The ground suddenly cracked, and a huge vibration began, and a breathtaking drum sound was as complicated as the sound of jumping footsteps, from far to near, the sound of the chaotic vibration made Hu Yifan's heart beat violently, and the wordless heavenly book continued to pour out golden light to resist this terrifying ghost howl.

But his face became more and more pale.

The ground slowly arched up into pieces of mud, the mud and gravel sprayed down one after another, and the black liquid that generally exuded a cold and cold air flowed out of the cracks, and in an instant, the monstrous ghost qi filled the radius of a hundred miles, and the rolling black pulp roared and erupted, accompanied by white smoke rising up.

Hu Yifan's mood was extremely heavy, and his breathing began to become more and more difficult, and his heart seemed to be pressed against a thousand catties of boulder.

Seeing that the ghost aura was pervasive, a trace of tyranny, cruelty, blood, turmoil, and anxiety also spread in Hu Yifan's heart, and a sinister aura poured out of his heart, an extremely cruel and tyrannical aura, and his eyes gradually became blood-red, and he looked at the ground that was gradually cracking into a huge crack viciously, and his heart became more and more uneasy.

The tyrannical ghost seemed to wake up the little earthworm that was still asleep.

I only heard the uneasy voice of the little earthworm in the sea: "Master, what's the situation? Why have I only slept for a few days, and you have encountered such a terrible enemy? Master, you won't burp like this, will you?"

"Master, if you burp, the little earthworm won't be able to live, hmm, hmm, hmm, the little earthworm is not yet an adult, and it doesn't want to die yet!"

"I'll rub!"

Hu Yifan rolled his eyes and burst into a foul mouth, which was regarded as a response.

"Little earthworm, do you have any way to deal with it?"

"That, master, the little earthworm has meagre mana. ”

"You can be regarded as a celestial artifact, you are so useless!"

Even the little earthworm can't do it, and in the face of such a demon at this moment, the consequences are not optimistic.

Hu Yifan slowly breathed the churning true qi, trying his best to calm the roaring evil qi in his heart.

I didn't expect this ghost cultivation to far exceed my expected cultivation, such a huge momentum, even Jiang Ziya had never descended before, this time it was likely that the egg hit the stone.

It seems that he really ignored the danger of the forbidden place of the underworld.

Hu Yifan was trying to breathe his true qi and be on guard, while pouring out a bunch of flashbangs from the storage ring.

"Fortunately, Lao Tzu asked Colonel John how to use this thing!"

Putting on the goggles, Hu Yifan gritted his teeth violently, pulled off the safety pull ring, and the flashbang in his hand poured out like money.

With Hu Yifan's extraordinary skills now, pulling the ring and throwing it in one go, under the smooth action, the flash grenades of the individual weapon are like machine gun bullets fired in bursts, throwing them towards the cracks in the ground one after another.

Boom! Boom!

The flashbang exploded, the magnesium powder burned, bright as day, and the strong light was dazzling.

"Ahh

The ghost cultivator's terrible roar came from the depths of the earth, and the tyrannical ghost qi in the sky seemed to pause.

"Ahh

There was a deafening sound, and a sharp, piercing roar came from the cracks in the ground, causing Hu Yifan to tremble.

"This ......"

This roar actually made Hu Yifan's soul tremble suddenly, and a sense of palpitation and fear unconsciously emanated from the depths of his heart.

The flashbang in Hu Yifan's hand slipped down.

"Boom...... Rumble...... Boom!"

The sky was suddenly overcast and windy, and the strong wind seemed to tear the entire earth apart, and the ground suddenly erupted countless dazzling black lights and rushed into the air, emitting a long, frightening sound.

The black light blew with the wind, turning into countless black ghost moths, catharsis like a meteor shower, dragging strange black light bands, and pounced on Hu Yifan's location extremely wildly.

"Bloodthirsty moths! Holy! Where the are there so many bugs!"

The little earthworm that crawled out of the nest exclaimed.

"Master, flash mob!"

Hu Yifan's scalp was numb, his eyes were about to pop out, and he roared wildly, opened "My World", and jumped into it.

It's too late, it's too soon.

At the moment when Hu Yifan jumped into "My World", the bloodthirsty ghost moth that rushed from the sky exploded on the door like a downpour.

The bloodthirsty ghost moth that fluttered on the black lacquered wooden door was not afraid of death, and the tide generally shot in waves, and the huge wooden door was trembling, and the wooden planks were gradually dyed more pitch black by these little ghost insects.

The insignificant ghost aura on a vamplust moth is not terrifying, but the pressure of thousands of ghost moths can only be described as terrifying.

It didn't take long for the wooden door to disappear and return to Hu Yifan's knowledge of the sea.

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