With such an astonishing speed, even Ye Feng would be shocked if it were in the past, but now, he could easily perform it, and the speed was a little beyond expectations, even this Nether Ghost Emperor couldn't guess Ye Feng's specific location. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Don't be in a daze, I'll send you back to the netherworld, since you're dead, don't be unwilling. ”

The Netherworld Ghost Emperor looked dazed, cold sweat was dripping down his forehead, and when Ye Feng's voice came, he immediately turned towards the back suddenly, but unfortunately, he only heard his voice and didn't see his person!

"Don't look for it, I'm right in front of you!"

At this moment, Ye Feng suddenly stopped moving, and the whole person was standing in front of the Netherworld Ghost Emperor, and his speed was already so fast that the other party couldn't detect it!

Ye Feng sneered, and suddenly threw a punch, and the fist wind mixed with the strength of the supreme power suddenly roared, such a powerful fist, and the speed was extremely fast, and the distance between the two was very close, so the latter didn't have any chance to dodge at all!

"Poof!"

Under the punch, the figure of the Netherworld Ghost Emperor suddenly flew out upside down, and when he hit dozens of lonely tombs, he could not stop, and on the way to fly upside down, the blood in his mouth gushed out endlessly, and his blood was inky black.

Cold, very cold, at the moment when he was bombarded with a punch, the body of the Nether Ghost Emperor shattered, these flesh and blood were not real, but condensed from the bodies of those dead souls in countless lonely graves, he was too confident, and he also underestimated Ye Feng too much, that is, this kind of behavior led to his complete failure.

Of course, this punch can't kill him, if he is willing, he can use the power of hundreds of millions of ghost clan's dead souls to recondense a new body, and he won't be killed by a punch as easily as now.

"It's been 10,000 years...... I don't remember such a long time, it seems that it is time to let go of what the old man has always believed in, but why do you still have unwilling thoughts......"

The voice of the Netherworld Ghost Emperor was full of vicissitudes, he was old, from an instant, he was transformed into that again, the white-haired old man in a python robe, the vicissitudes of life, at a glance, he knew that he had gone through endless years.

"Dead people, you should let go of the fetters and burdens in your heart, what do you want to do if you are so persistent and waiting for 10,000 years, a person's will can be immortal, but he must have a reason for immortality, the ghost mansion has decayed and declined, even if you can resurrect hundreds of millions of ghost clans with the help of strange methods, it is not your age, just fall into reincarnation with your own obsession, why not be a relief?"

Ye Feng muttered to himself, he didn't have much experience, and his experience was not rich, but he had an extremely deep understanding of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, in the eyes of this old man, there had always been a fetters that he was unwilling to let go, and now, after being forcibly destroyed by him, there was a trace of relief!

"What you said is, but, I, a dead person, have too many past events in my heart, no, I can't just die like this, hundreds of millions of ghost clans listen to my orders and reunite the emperor's true body!"

However, just when Ye Feng thought that the other party had figured it out, the mind of this Netherworld Ghost Emperor was suddenly replaced by an extremely strange force, and his eyes, which were already relieved, were once again filled with scarlet light, and the originally shattered body also began to recover rapidly in an instant.

These powers all come from the lonely graves of those dead spirits, and they are also obsessions that they are unwilling to let go of during their lifetimes, which will not be completely dispersed in the endless years, and now, with the summoning of the Netherworld Ghost Emperor, they have a phenomenon of recovery, but because their own strength is too weak, and a lot of will has passed in these years, they can only turn their obsessions into power and transmit them to the Netherworld Ghost Emperor, so that he can replace himself to complete all the missions.

On the body of this Netherworld Ghost Emperor, there is an endless black dazzling flickering and moving, like a lotus blooming, extremely moving, his face is ugly, gloomy, not to mention, and on his forehead, there is a cracked trace, in which the blood light spreads out, and more majestic power emerges.

His body has completely recovered, the traces of the collapse are gone, the whole body is intact, and it is more powerful than before, a pair of bloodthirsty eyes like a blue wolf are covered with thick bloodshots, making Ye Feng's face also gloomy.

"You are really obsessed, and you don't hesitate to spend the will of the ghost clan to perfect yourself, since this is the case, don't blame Ye for being ruthless!"

Ye Feng's eyes were slight, and he immediately stepped forward, his body was like thunder, flashing by, and the fist wind that burst out in an instant was directly bombarded on the body of the Netherworld Ghost Emperor, and the violent force made the latter suddenly take a few steps back.

"What can you know this little ghost, my ghost clan is a descendant of the seven gods, how can I be willing to be buried like this, forgotten by history, the old man is the leader of the ghost clan, and it is also their only hope, today the old man must be devoured by you, and lead the ghost clan to the world again!"

The Nether Ghost Emperor's roar became louder, he looked at the sky above, making a piercing sound, his hands were constantly waving angrily, and for a while, from the countless lonely tombs, endless black power emerged again, frantically instilled in his body, and now, his aura recovered again, and it was more powerful than ever!

"Nether Ghost Blade, show up for the old decay!"

He burst into a loud shout, and suddenly there was a strange fluctuation in an inconspicuous lonely tomb, which actually affected the operation of all the surrounding air currents, and came with a harsh gloomy wind.

This raised lonely tomb gradually became larger, and then something seemed to break through the ground, with an endless yin aura, Ye Feng blinked and saw that this was actually an extremely strangely shaped blade.

The word Netherworld is carved on this blade, and the breath of decay and death flows on it, and there is a shocking aura that seems to be about to crack the entire heaven and earth, and the yin and evil wind formed is even more terrible than the blade, reaching the point where the hair is blown off!

The Netherworld Ghost Emperor made a big move, and the Netherworld Ghost Blade that contained endless evil qi roared, and he held it tightly with his left hand, and rubbed it twice on his face, obviously, there was an unknown feeling between the two.

"You can die under the blade of this ghost, and you will not come to this underworld in vain, so you will die with unwillingness and resentment!"

The Nether Ghost Emperor sneered, and the ghost blade in his hand swung sideways in an instant, with an astonishing speed, like lightning flashing!