"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. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

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 try 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 rule the world 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.

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 down towards the ghost face on the ground below. The attack speed of the Thunder Elemental Skill is so fast. Far more than any other skill.

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

"Boom!"

In an instant, Ghost Face and her mace were hit by a thunderball. The whole body was suddenly shrouded in thunder, and the "Zizi" burned, emitting a large amount of green smoke, and burned into a pile of ashes between breaths, and the dead could not die again.

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 kind of king reigns over the world, ruling the Shenwu Continent. Claimed immortal. Now I'm not going to die to ashes too!"

Ye Fan sneered disdainfully, retracted the blood wings on his back, and slowly flew to the ground. 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" skill, it took him one-tenth of his own blood and energy. This is almost the amount of qi and blood that he can recover in half a month. If you can't make up for it from Ghost Face. It's a loss.

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 no less than 20 second-order low-grade and medium-grade knives, swords, and spears.

In addition, there are various bottles and jars of pills. Odd and bits of material and stuff.

Even the Yuan Stone has no less than three or four hundred pieces.

Count it up, the goods in the hands of the big leader of the sand bandits, Ghost Face. 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 energy underground 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 underground palace, and he took the ghost disciple token and compared it, 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 wealthy merchants and warrior guards of the horse team were very worried, if the big leader of the sand bandits 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 under 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. Unexpectedly, the leader of the sand bandits, Ghost Face, was actually a disciple of the Ghost Cult! Their lair, will it 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. There is a door inside the ruins that allows access to the ground. I figured it could be an underground lair, and there were probably other ghosts, so I was going to check it out.

But I don't know what the situation is below, 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 underground lair again. If you are not defeated, it will not affect you. ”

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

"Thank you, Childe! Let's get ready. Leave now and get out of 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. He took this horse team of more than 2,000 people and left the canyon sand village. Head to the desert in the distance and hurry up.

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 from Zhao Zhong's side. Zhou Jushang left more than ten horses, food, and water, and fled in case the seven people were defeated by the ghost cultivators here.

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 come here. I also want to explore the ruins in this canyon oasis to see if I can find any treasures. A hidden dungeon has now been discovered. But the ghost disciples were found again. 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 discussed privately just now, and felt that since there were ghosts 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, were so powerful, but they were solved by Ye Fan and his "Yahuan" in three or two clicks. 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 up and travel 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 beast venerables in this great desert, cultivate the blood line exercise of the "Blood Saint Dafa", 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 Gathering 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 Dafa" is worthy of being a super-first-class cultivation technique, which can refine the qi and blood of any beast clan into the most pure 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 underground palace.

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

(To be continued.) )