Li Chunqiu didn't know what stimulation he was under, and his whole body suddenly became dead.

Suddenly, the entire starry sky was completely obscured by layers of black clouds, and on the bustling streets, the sound of ghosts crying and wolf howls gradually grew, and countless wandering ghosts came out of the void and wandered between heaven and earth unscrupulously.

As far as the eye could see, it was as if he had fallen into hell in an instant, and his eyes and ears were full of ghostly sounds, which made people feel frightened.

The pitch-black space instantly swallowed Mu Fan's figure, and in the darkness where he couldn't see his fingers, ghosts with hideous faces flew in from all directions.

Like the masters of this world, they can suddenly emerge from any unexpected place, their sharp claws slicing through the air, and the sound is as crisp as cutting scissors into paper.

Mu Fan's spiritual power was released, and he found that the surroundings had been overwhelmed by heavy ghosts.

Although the other party was hidden in the darkness, under his spiritual power sense, he knew that the number of Yin Spirits around him was as high as 100,000.

As a powerhouse of the Martial Emperor Realm, Li Chunqiu naturally has means that ordinary people can't reach.

In addition to alchemy, controlling the Yin Soul is his forte.

It's just that the number of 100,000 Yin Souls is still too outrageous for a person in the Martial Emperor Realm.

Because these Yin Souls are not just lonely souls and wild ghosts who have not cultivated, a huge part of the souls that make up the Yin Soul Army are actually martial arts masters who have preserved the martial arts realm.

After the death of a living being, if there is no special means to preserve the soul, of course, the strength will be greatly reduced.

Li Chunqiu's means of controlling the yin spirits are clever, but he can't keep all the yin spirits in the state before death.

It's just that although he can't keep all the power of the Yin Soul, he can still do it with his ability to select a few special existences from them to preserve his strength.

In this way, among this group of Yin Soul Army, in addition to the Xuanwu Realm and Tianwu Realm Yin Souls that spread all over the mountains, the Yin Souls of the Martial Emperor Realm actually reached as many as eight.

Even the number of Yin Souls in the Martial Venerable Realm has reached an extremely exaggerated number of more than fifty.

This team would be more than enough to attack a realm.

One person can control a battle group of this size, and Li Chunqiu's strength is indeed extraordinary.

Mu Fan was surrounded by Yin Spirits, and in the face of the Yin Spirits swarming like a tide, he did not mess up.

Silently running the Nine Turns Golden Body Technique to the peak state, just like the strong physique of King Kong descending into the world, it is enough to ignore almost ninety percent of the Yin Soul attacks in front of him.

Xuanwu Realm, Heavenly Martial Realm, and most of the Martial Venerable Realm, even if people in this realm were alive, they might not be able to break through Mu Fan's golden body defense.

Even if they were strengthened by necromancy after death, and their attack moves were filled with an eerie aura, they still couldn't break through Mu Fan's powerful golden body.

The Nine Turns Golden Body Technique has been cultivated to the highest level, and the power of the body can hardly shake the Martial Emperor!

Now Mu Fan has only cultivated to the sixth level, but his physical defense is enough to make a martial master-level feel desperate.

After defending himself as solid as a gold block, so that the enemy had no chance to take advantage of it, Mu Fan once again sacrificed the "Secret of Suppressing the Prison and Floating Slaughter".

The rolling flames condensed around him into a roaring fire phoenix, and the huge wings formed by the flames shook the sky, and several flame storms flew in all directions.

Wherever the firestorm passed, the screams were endless, and those disembodied ghosts could not stop the vast power of the Hell Suppression Floating Massacre at all. m.

After one move, I saw that the yin soul turned into ashes scattered in the sky, and tens of thousands of them had been killed in an instant.

At this moment, Mu Fan noticed the pressure coming from the top of his head, and a pitch-black shadow enveloped him ten meters around him, and the pressure falling from the sky seemed to squash him.

He looked up at the sky with cold eyes, but saw a transparent ghost, expressionlessly grasping a small mountain-like meteor hammer, and smashing it into his head silently.

That yin soul is one of the eight Martial Emperor Realm Yin Souls, and its strength is still on the strong side, which is enough to have the Martial Emperor Sixfold Realm.

Li Chunqiu seemed to know that the realm of the Yin Soul would be more or less affected after death, so he deliberately kept the weapons and equipment in front of those Yin Souls, so as to preserve the strength of the Yin Soul as much as possible from the one in front of him.

Mu Fan could see at a glance that the meteor hammer that was thrown at him was not extraordinary.

This thing is boxy, the hammer is covered with thumb-sized sharp cones, and the entire meteor hammer is made of extremely heavy "armillary steel", its material is not only heavy, but also extremely hard, and it is difficult to leave traces on the top of the heaven-level martial arts.

The Yin Soul Martial Emperor took advantage of Mu Fan's release of his martial arts and seized the opportunity to smash it with a hammer, and the ground under Mu Fan's feet was actually crushed.

The aura of the Martial Emperor blocked his body, and Mu Fan had no room to dodge.

However, Mu Fan was still not in a hurry, his palms were facing upward, and he struggled to hold it up: "Thousands of mountains and waves are stacked, double five hundred strength!" ”

With two hands, each carrying five hundred overlapping strength, Mu Fan resisted the hammer of the sky and the earth with a golden body.

With a snort, Mu Fan's arms and sleeves were instantly shattered by the energy, and the floor under his feet was overwhelmed, and the field sank three feet.

The whole street was split in two by a shocking crack!

It's just that the attack, which was powerful enough to split the earth into two petals, was still resisted by Mu Fan.

Where Mu Fan's palms were lifted, the huge meteor hammer hovered half an arm's height above his head, and he could no longer take half a step.

And the Martial Emperor Yin Soul that smashed with a meteor hammer was like smoke blown away by the storm at this time, and its body quickly blurred and dissipated until it disappeared without a trace.

When Mu Fan resisted with both palms, the power of the double thousand mountains and waves was all shocked into the bottom of the meteor hammer by him, and the huge power like a torrent exploded along the body of the meteor hammer, and not a drop was left into the body of the Martial Emperor's Yin Soul.

The disembodied Yin Soul was powerless to parry in the face of such a powerful force, and it was turned into smoke in an instant.

Before Mu Fan, who had killed a Martial Emperor Yin Soul in an instant, could catch his breath, a violent impact suddenly came from behind him, causing his body to pounce forward uncontrollably.

Squinting his eyes and looking back, another Martial Emperor Yin Soul flashed coldly behind Mu Fan and slammed a punch on Mu Fan's back.

It's just that Mu Fan has been prepared for a long time, and he has already condensed a Xuanwu armor shield behind his back.

He looked a little embarrassed by the punch, but he didn't actually suffer any damage.

However, at this time, several other Martial Emperor Yin Souls also joined in the action of killing Mu Fan.

They were mixed in the boundless Yin Soul, and the aura was completely integrated into it, making Mu Fan unable to guard against it at all.

"Heh, this feeling of being besieged reminds me of bad memories."

"Okay, enough fun, I should be a little more serious, it's time to get rid of you in one go."

The corners of Mu Fan's mouth curled slightly, and Mu Fan, who was surrounded by him, reached out and grabbed it forward, and the vitality in his hand actually grabbed a thing that no one cared about.

It was the relic left by Duan Wangye on the ground-the ghost god Fang Tianhalberd.

Some people died, but not completely......