This time, the White Ghost Venerable really had no way, the thick and viscous ghost qi like a liquid rippled around his body, and behind the White Ghost Venerable, a circle of terrifying ghost qi black holes continued to form, and it extended into the distance, even to the end that Ye Qiufeng could no longer see.

"At a young age, I didn't expect to have such strength, no wonder there will always be these talents in Tiandi Valley every once in a while, it's really a bit unpredictable!"

Between heaven and earth, as the entire body of the White Ghost Venerable kneeling under the night sky began to dry up, an indifferent voice seemed to penetrate the space, and finally slowly descended here.

And when this voice fell, the figures of Ye Qiufeng and the others suddenly froze, and there were even the figures of Shui Lingyue and Mo Leopard in the distance. Without exception, like a lamb to the slaughter.

......

"It's ...... Dream Ghost Saint in the Ghost Realm?"

As soon as he heard this voice, Ye Qiufeng's hairs on his body were about to stand up. And the pitch-black thunder that was about to bombard the Ghost Venerable in the sky was instantly extinguished.

This kind of strength is simply beyond Ye Qiufeng's imagination.

According to what Ye Qiufeng thought, I am afraid that even if the deity of Master Lei Yunzi descended here, it would not be possible to reach the point where one sentence would freeze the space and shatter the void.

In the void, at this moment, in the black hole of ghost qi behind the White Ghost Venerable, a faint ghost wind slowly formed, and then this ghost wind turned bigger and bigger. The entire sky was shattered into pieces of space debris on this ghostly wind, without exception, and finally disappeared......

Seeing this scene, Ye Qiufeng's eyes became more and more solemn. It took all the power of his soul to make his palm move a little. Looking at it like this, I'm afraid that today's events are beyond the Purple Thunder Sword Spirit and that Chaos Ancestor. The rest simply could not solve the matter.

"Don't panic, today's matter will naturally be solved, don't worry about it first. ”

There, when Ye Qiufeng's small movements had just been completed, the voice of the Purple Thunder Sword Spirit echoed in his heart. It looks like something is going on.

"What kind of person, is it the Chaos Ancestor?"

His heart calmed down a little, and Ye Qiufeng's gaze turned to the black hole that spread endlessly. He wanted to see what was so terrifying about the ghost saint in this ghost world.

"Huh. It's been a long time, I guess I haven't been here for hundreds of years. ”

Hehe's laughter came out of the ghost qi black hole, and there, when the pupils of Ye Qiufeng and the others gradually dilated, a sturdy figure in a pitch-black robe slowly walked out of the ghost qi hole.

Look at this guy closely, the whole thing is a big man, with a plain face, this guy looks like a middle-aged man ordinary, if this is placed on the street of the city in the world. I guess I thought that the mercenary came from somewhere, but I didn't think that this type of person would be a famous ghost saint in the ghost world.

And the most terrifying thing is that every time this guy takes a step, the whole figure expands several times, and in the end. The body with such impact was even more terrifying than the White Ghost Venerable who had just possessed the body of the Ghost Venerable, and what was even more terrifying was that every time this guy took a breath, the energy here would be terribly pulled. Even Mo Leopard felt extremely difficult to breathe.

Of course, that's not the most important thing. Because this guy's body shook for a moment, they understood that this strong-looking figure like a mountain was just a ghost body.

A ghost body has such terrifying abilities. This guy deserves to be the highest-level existence in the ghost world.

And when this guy appeared, a pair of indifferent eyes calmly stared at everyone here, and at the end, he looked thoughtfully at Ye Qiufeng's figure, to be precise, he should be looking at the finger ring in Ye Qiufeng's hand and the heaven and earth ruins behind him that was wrapped in the power of heavenly thunder.

"I didn't expect there to be some powerful guys here!"

With a faint smile, this guy immediately looked at Ye Qiufeng, who was staring at him motionlessly. But after looking deeply, this guy's face seemed to change slightly, but then he returned to normal, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Little guy, you killed the raincoat I sat on and slaughtered the two of them, and now you almost broke your hand even during the day, can you tell me how did you do it!"

With a faint smile, the big guy looked down at Ye Qiufeng indifferently, as if he saw an ant that was about to be trampled to death by himself.

"There is nothing impossible, as long as this kind of thing is a cultivator in the human realm, it is an unavoidable responsibility, I can kill them, naturally they are too weak. ”

Who knew that when the words of this dream ghost saint just fell, Ye Qiufeng's face did not show the slightest panic, and after smiling, he gave this heavyweight master of the ghost world such a sentence.

As soon as the words fell, the entire sky became more and more silent.

This is the famous ghost saint in the ghost world, the highest level of the ghost world, Ye Qiufeng is not too confident when he says this, and now they are really slaughtered.

"Alas, it's a good seedling, if you are a genius in my ghost world, then with the strength of my ghost world, your energy will be far higher than mine, but...... When you land in the human world, you have a sense of jealousy. ”

Looking at Ye Qiufeng, especially after hearing Ye Qiufeng's words just now, this extremely strong dreaming ghost saint smiled faintly, and did not give Ye Qiufeng time to say anything, his palm was gently raised, and the space was directly shattered, and a huge palm containing extremely terrifying ghost qi fell from the sky lightly.

The speed at which this pitch-black ghost qi giant palm landed was extremely slow, but when Ye Qiufeng was immersed in the scene, he knew what terrifying energy this guy's seemingly simple palm contained.

In the distance, when Shui Lingyue saw that this big guy actually landed with such a palm, the entire pupil of his eyes directly turned into a blue color, where, the entire space shook violently, it seemed that even if it was a ghost saint today, she was going to make a move.

Even if it is to break the seal that he has been suppressing......

"No need, don't mention the Purple Thunder Sword Spirit, today the Chaos Ancestor is also watching here, Ye Qiufeng will be fine. ”

On the side, Fan Chen's eyes were also red and looked at the giant palm that fell above Ye Qiufeng's head, but at this time, she was very rational. The projection of this ghost saint is indeed strong, but the purple thunder sword spirit itself is not simple. What's more, there, the Chaos Ancestor was also watching every move here.

However, for the current Shui Lingyue, she couldn't listen to this sentence at all, and her blue pupils became more and more blue, which made the spatial fluctuations on Zhou's body more and more intense as the palm of the Dream Ghost Saint fell.

......

At this moment, Ye Qiufeng, as the person concerned, just stared calmly at the pitch-black giant palm that landed immediately, and his eyes did not appear flustered at all.

"Huh?"

Who knew that when the palm of the laughing hand was about to land on the top of Ye Qiufeng's head, the Dream Ghost Saint was slightly surprised, and then his eyes were raised lightly, and he looked at the space above Ye Qiufeng's head behind him, not knowing what he was looking at.

"Presumably, this should be the head of the Heaven and Earth Valley, and he should be the head of the Heavenly Dao. ”

That pair of indifferent eyes slowly looked at the dark space behind Ye Qiufeng for a long time, and the palm of the Dream Ghost Saint did not stop at all, and this time it sped up. Under this coercion, Ye Qiufeng didn't seem to be affected at all, but his eyelids still jumped.

Because just now he heard the four words that this guy said.

Ying Tiandao is long.

A wave of joy instantly spread from Ye Qiufeng's heart, as if he didn't see the giant palm falling from the sky, Ye Qiufeng could only simply raise his forehead slightly because his figure couldn't move, trying to look at himself and couldn't see the void space behind him.

"Hehe, presumably this is the Dream Ghost Saint of the Ghost Realm! I didn't expect that a person of your identity would choose to kill my disciple of Heaven and Earth Valley here in the Night Rain Forest. I really don't take your face as a face!"

It was also a faint laugh, and when this sentence fell, at the bottom, Ye Qiufeng even turned red in his eyes. (To be continued......)