"You are actually, Lei ~ Lei Xiu Wuzun!"

The big leader of the sand bandits, Ghost Face, saw the thunder ball in Ye Fan's palm, which was getting bigger and bigger, and his originally arrogant and arrogant face finally showed a look of fear, just like seeing a nemesis.

The ghost clan will also be injured by the Five Elements and the Three Strange Vitality, but the most powerful injury to them, in addition to the Fire Vitality, is the Thunder Vitality.

The thunder combat skill can simply wipe out the ghost clan.

If he was slashed by the sharp blade of the Xuandao, even if he was severely injured with a broken limb, as long as he fled to the depths of the underground palace to see the holy maiden, there was still hope for recovery.

But if he was injured by the Thunder Vitality Technique, even if it was a minor injury, there was absolutely no hope for the ghost clan to recover, and he might even be killed on the spot.

This can't help but frighten Ghostface.

In Ye Fan's palm, a ball of thunder light continued to condense, and he said coldly: "In this underground palace, how many ghost disciples like you are there?, who else is there besides your holy priestess?!"

From the moment Ye Fan knew that the ghost face was half of the ghost clan, he had an absolute advantage. Because he has awakened a thunder bloodline and has thunder vitality.

"Delusional! Don't want to know anything from my mouth, even if you kill me today, the Holy Maiden will definitely avenge me! I worship the Ghost Sect, and sooner or later I will reign in the sky and rule this Shenwu Continent!"

The ghost face showed a desperate and sad look, knowing that this time it could not be spared, brandishing a huge mace, and screaming at Ye Fan in the sky.

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Ye Fan saw that he couldn't say anything about the ghost face anymore, and he didn't bother to say anything to the ghost face.

He flipped his hand.

A ball of thunder suddenly slashed towards the ghost face on the ground. The attack speed of the Thunder Elemental Qi Skill is far faster than any other combat skill.

The ghost face didn't dodge, and he couldn't dodge it at all.

"Boom!"

In an instant, the ghost face and the mace were hit by the thunderball, and the entire body was suddenly shrouded by thunder, and the "Zizi" burned up, emitting a large amount of green smoke, and burned into a pile of ashes between breaths, and the dead could no longer die.

Even if the ghost saint comes, there is no way to bring the ghost face back to life.

Only a mace and some of Ghostface's body fell to the ground.

"What is the king of the heavens, ruling the Shenwu Continent. claims to be immortal, and now it's not the same death!"

Ye Fan sneered disdainfully, retracted the blood wings on his back, slowly flew to the ground, and strode towards the pile of ashes, wanting to see what was there.

What made him most unhappy was that because he had to perform the "Blood Wing" combat skill, it cost him one-tenth of his own qi and blood, which was almost the amount of qi and blood that he could recover in half a month. If you can't make up for it from Ghost Face, you'll lose it.

Ye Fan looked through the ashes and quickly found a triangular "Ghost Worshipper" token, a mace artifact, a "ghost face" artifact mask, and a storage bag.

He was surprised when he opened the storage bag.

There were actually a lot of various items inside, and there were more than 20 second-order low-grade and middle-grade swords, guns, and mysterious weapons.

In addition, there are all kinds of bottles and jars of elixir, bits and pieces of materials and the like.

Even the Yuan Stone has as many as three or four hundred pieces.

Counting it up, the goods in the hands of the big leader of the sand bandits, Ghost Face, are much stronger than quicksand and bobcats.

"This ghost face is in the poor mountain and remote land of Shazhai, where can there be so many mysterious weapons? These mysterious weapons should not be used by the ghost face himself, but collected from other martial artists. It seems that Ghost Face has killed a lot of martial artists who came to the desert to adventure, and it has only collected so much!"

Ye Fan muttered in his heart, putting everything into the storage bag, leaving only the ghost token.

He took a closer look at the entrance gate of the dungeon, and there were some strange rune catalogues on the door.

"The lines on this door seem strange, what is it?"

Ye Fan couldn't help but ask.

He pondered for a long time before he said, "This pattern is a kind of seal of the ghost clan. It is used to seal the ghost qi of the ground and prevent leakage. Otherwise, the dungeon is full of ghosts, and I am afraid that the outside world will already react. ”

Ye Fan found that there was a gap in the pattern of the entrance to the dungeon, and he took the ghost disciple token to make a gesture, and the size was just right.

It seems that this token is the key to open the entrance to the gate of the dungeon. Ghost Face fled here just to use this token to open the dungeon.

But now he is not in a hurry to open it.

I don't know what the situation is in this underground palace, and it is definitely not appropriate to enter it recklessly. In case there are some very powerful ghost clans in it, I am afraid that it will be too late for everyone in the sand village to escape.

Ye Fan left the large ruins of the oasis and returned to the sand village at the exit of the canyon.

All the martial artists and the merchants of the horse team in the sand village were waiting in the sand village camp, they had been waiting anxiously for a long time, and they couldn't help but be overjoyed to see Ye Fan come back.

"Childe has finally returned safely!"

"Childe, you went to chase the sand bandit ghost, but were you injured?"

Mu Bing, Qin Yu'er and Cao Youwen all greeted them.

"It's fine!"

Ye Fan smiled lightly at the three of them and nodded, indicating that he was fine.

"Childe, which sand bandit leader can escape?"

Zhou Jushang hurriedly asked.

He and the horse team, the merchants, and the warrior guards were very worried, and if the sand bandit leader escaped, maybe they would seek revenge on them in the future.

These merchants are afraid that they will not be able to sleep and eat.

"The bandit leader Ghost Face has absconded to the depths of the oasis and tried to hide in the ruins, but I have already killed him on the spot! ”

Ye Fan sat on the first seat and took out a token and put it on the table.

Zhao Zhong took a few steps forward, picked up the token and looked at it, and saw a few handwriting engraved on the token, and couldn't help but be taken aback, "Worship the ghost sect?

"Yes, he's a ghost cultist!

Ye Fan asked.

Zhao Zhong said worriedly: "I have heard before that this ghost worship sect has always had followers secretly operating in Xiayang County, believing in the ghost clan, and has been hunted down and killed by the martial artists of Xiayang County, but no one knows where their lair is. I didn't expect that this sand bandit leader, Ghost Face, was actually a disciple of the Ghost Cult!.Could it be that their lair would be here?"

The faces of the three of Zhao Zhong changed, obviously a little surprised.

"There is a ruin in the depths of the oasis, and there is a door inside the ruins that allows you to enter the ground. I guess there might be a lair inside, and there may be other ghosts, so I'm going to check it out.

But I don't know what the situation is, it may be a little dangerous. Zhou Jushang, it's not safe for you people to stay here, so let's leave this desert first. Three days after you are gone, I will open this lair again, and if I am not defeated, I will not affect you. ”

Ye Fan pondered and said to the merchants of the horse team.

"Thank you, Childe, let's get ready and leave the desert as soon as possible. ”

Zhou Jushang nodded gratefully, of course he didn't want to stay in this dangerous place. If they stay here, they will only drag the Martial Venerables of Ye Fan back.

He and the merchants brought some water in the canyon, and then took the horse team of more than 2,000 people out of the canyon sand village and went to the distant desert, hurrying away.

Soon, there were only four people left in the sand village, Ye Fan, Mu Bing, Qin Yu'er and Cao Youwen, as well as three martial artists on Zhao Zhong's side. Zhou Jushang left more than ten horses and food and water, in case the seven people were defeated by the ghost cultivators here, they would have to escape.

Ye Fan and the four of them had long known that there was an underground palace and a ghost martial venerable here, and they had come here to take risks, so they naturally wouldn't leave.

Although Zhao Zhong's faces were a little shocked, they were reluctant to leave.

They also came here to explore the ruins in this canyon oasis and see if they could find any treasures. Now a hidden dungeon has been discovered, but ghost gangsters have been found. It was quite difficult for them to leave, but they were a little reluctant to leave.

Zhao Zhong, Feng Rufeng and Heishui discussed for a while before making a final decision.

"Brother Zhao, are the three of you planning to go into the depths of the earth with us to investigate?"

Ye Fan looked at them and asked with a smile.

Zhao Zhong smiled bitterly: "The three of us have already come, if we return empty-handed, I am afraid that we will all be unwilling." Let's enter with Brother Ye to take a look, if it's really not the opponent of the ghosts here, it's not too late to go. ”

The three of them had a private discussion just now, and felt that since there were ghost gangsters in this underground, they were afraid that it would be very dangerous. If there are only three of them here, then they will leave immediately without saying a word.

But in addition to the three of them here, there are also Ye Fan, a few martial artists with unfathomable strength.

This sand bandit leader Ghost Face and Scorpion King Beast Venerable are so powerful, but they were solved by Ye Fan and his "Yahuan" in three taels. This is enough to see the depth of the strength of Ye Fan and the others.

This made them feel that there was still a great hope of destroying the ghosts in this underground. If Ye Fan eats meat, they can drink some soup with them.

"Well, let's rest here for three days and make some better preparations. Three days later, enter the dungeon!"

Three days was enough for Zhou Jushang and their horse team to hurry away hundreds of miles away from the canyon.

Ye Fan didn't waste time.

Even if it's only a three-day break, I'm still stepping up my cultivation.

Before, it mainly relied on Qi and Blood Pills.

But he didn't have much Qi and Blood Pill left, and he needed to capture the Beast Venerable to extract Qi and Blood.

Ye Fan lit a second-order beast incense plant high up outside the canyon, allowing the fragrance to spread far away with the wind, and it could float far away. Prepare to attract the beast venerable in this great desert, practice the "Blood Saint**" bloodline technique, and make up for the loss of your qi and blood.

It's just that Ye Fan has some regrets, there are obviously too few beast venerables in this desert, and there may not be a beast venerable within a radius of tens or hundreds of miles.

He lit this second-order beast incense, and then took a pill of Qi and Blood Pill while slowly cultivating while waiting.

After waiting for a long time, it only attracted a sand snake beast venerable, it swam to the vicinity of the beast incense, and smelled the smell of a second-order medium-grade sand yuan fruit that it liked very much, but when it arrived at the place, there was no trace of this fruit, and it couldn't help but show a puzzled look.

"One head is better than nothing!"

Ye Fan put on the bloody tooth fist gloves, and suddenly burst out, turning into a shadow, and rushed towards the sand snake beast venerable.

Nine lightning fists struck hard, knocking the sand snake that was thicker than a bucket and more than a foot long directly knocked out. Then he used his bloodline combat skills to absorb his blood qi, quenched it into pure essence blood, and dissolved it in the bloodline river.

This beast has a huge body and a huge amount of qi and blood in its body, allowing him to cultivate all night and absorb ninety percent of its qi and blood.

Ye Fan saw that it barely had much qi and blood left, and it was extremely weak, so for the sake of it contributing so much qi and blood to himself, he let it go and leave.

For two days and three nights, he changed several places and captured five desert beasts. More than ninety percent of their qi and blood are sucked up and refined into the purest blood essence.

He didn't plan to stay in the desert for a long time, so he almost drained the qi and blood of these captured beast venerables and absorbed them as much as he could.

Ye Fan was secretly happy.

This "Blood Saint**" is worthy of being a super-first-class cultivation technique, which can refine the qi and blood of any beast clan into the purest and undifferentiated qi and blood essence, thereby enhancing his own qi and blood concentration.

The fifth bloodline river in his body finally reached an extremely high level of concentration, satisfying the needs of bloodline awakening.

"Blood burns!"

In the starry night, Ye Fan led the spark into his body and carried out the fifth bloodline awakening.

"Boom!"

"Break through the fifth layer of the Martial Venerable Period!"

Ye Fan suddenly discovered that the fifth bloodline in his body had awakened, and it was still a very weak empty bloodline. Including this one, there are already two empty bloodlines.

He couldn't help but smile wryly.

As long as there is an empty bloodline, the rest will be an empty bloodline.

However, fortunately, the empty bloodline is also somewhat useful, not all waste veins. In this way, he is equivalent to having "three" thunder bloodlines, and he can give birth to more thunder vitality to deal with the ghost clan in the dungeon.

Breaking through the fifth layer of the Wuzun Realm, he has greater confidence to break into this underground palace.