As soon as Su Fan smashed the mid-infant monk of the ghost clan into the air, another infant monk of the ghost clan roared and rushed to Su Fan's side.

"Slap", before the other party could make a move, Su Fan grabbed his neck.

"Whew......"

Su Fan raised his head to the sky and roared loudly, and then lifted the huge demon body of this ghost clan monk of nearly a hundred zhang alive, and then slammed it to the ground.

With a loud "bang", the head of the Ghost Clan's Yuanying Monk hit the ground first, and the huge head was instantly shattered.

This ghost clan Yuanying monk was even more miserable, and he didn't even resist a single face, and was killed by Su Fan.

The other party's Yuan Infant rushed out with a "whoosh", and before he could escape from here, he was swept away by a sword light wrapped in purple thunder.

Several other ghost clan primordial cultivators also rushed over like moths to a flame, but they were all beaten to death by Su Fan in this most primitive way.

Su Fan killed several ghost clan primordial cultivators in a row, and they were basically fatal with one blow.

And the whole process was like lightning, it was completed in the blink of an eye, and even the other ghost monks hadn't even reacted.

Seeing several of his fellow clansmen die at Su Fan's hands in the blink of an eye, Duanlun suddenly realized that something was wrong.

This kid's current state is like a person who has just broken through the Yuanying realm, and the strength exuded by the other party, even if it is a great monk in the late Yuanying stage, it is nothing more than that.

"Everyone activate their supernatural powers, don't rush over and fight with him......"

With its shout, the other ghost clan monks all gave up the idea of rushing over, and they all activated their supernatural powers and smashed them all over the world.

Su Fan's most primitive ferocious and brutal fighting method just now shocked these Ghost Clan's Yuanying Cultivators.

This kid is still a human race, and it's almost the same to say that he is an ancient beast.

Although Su Fan killed several Ghost Clan's Yuanying Cultivators one after another, no one thought that this kid could escape their siege.

After all, there are three late Yuan Infant Great Monks in the clan here, and dozens of Yuan Infant Middle and Early Stage Monks, no matter how powerful this kid is, can he still regret the siege of so many people.

Facing the overwhelming supernatural powers smashing at him, Su Fan smiled coldly.

His eyes froze, and the inch-sized villain in his body opened his eyes suddenly, and a manic and hot breath instantly rushed out of his body.

"Boom".

As soon as the incomparably hot anode shattered out of Su Fan's body, it instantly propped up a crimson shield and enveloped him.

Before breaking through the Yuanying realm, because of his strength, he had hardly used the magic power of "Yang Evil Divine Fire Cover".

Now that he is the Yuanying True Monarch, with the increase of the realm, the power of the supernatural power has also increased geometrically.

Especially at this moment, his strength has increased by a whole order, and the protective power of the "Yang Evil Divine Fire Cover" has increased countless times.

Moreover, the "Yang Evil Divine Fire Cover" composed of anode demons has a mutually beneficial effect on the negative supernatural powers of the ghost clan, which can burn all kinds of negative supernatural powers of the ghost clan, making the power of these supernatural powers greatly reduced.

Therefore, although dozens of ghost clan primordial monks have activated their supernatural powers, they are stunned to let the "Yang Evil Divine Fire Cover" resist this wave of supernatural powers.

"Whew......"

Su Fan looked up to the sky and roared, and then rushed out with the "Yang Evil Divine Fire Cover".

With all his thoughts, he already had a pitch-black magic sword more than ten zhang long in his hand, and then took his right foot as the axis and slashed the big sword in a full circle.

"Whirlwind Slash ......"

I saw a sword light flashing, and the violent wind around it suddenly rose out of thin air, and everything within a radius of hundreds of zhang was swept up wildly.

The sharp sword with an incomparably awe-inspiring murderous aura changed the color of the world wherever it passed.

The whole world was blown by this violent hurricane, and it shook violently, as if it would collapse and shatter at any moment.

"Not good...... ...... all backwards."

Duan Lun shouted, and the person had disappeared in place, even if he didn't shout this voice, the other Yuanying Cultivators of the Ghost Clan also realized the crisis.

Almost everyone knows that this sword is too ferocious to be resisted.

Although these Ghost Clan's Yuanying Cultivators fled one after another, or sacrificed powerful protective magic weapons, there were still a few who didn't have time to take countermeasures.

"Poof...... Poof......"

With a flash of sword light, more than a dozen Yuan Infant Cultivators of the Ghost Clan were cut off, and the Yuan Infant in their bodies rushed out one after another, but they were instantly pierced by a sword light wrapped in purple thunder one by one.

Seeing their fellow clansmen die under Su Fan's sword one by one, Duanlun and the others' eyes were red, which also aroused their ferocious nature, and they rushed towards Su Fan without fear of death.

Duan Lun launched the escape technique, appeared by Su Fan's side in an instant, picked up a thick leg bone more than ten zhang long, and smashed it down.

"Bang".

Su Fan's fierce sword slashed at the thick leg bone, and Duan Lun only felt a huge force transmitted from the leg bone to his hand.

Its hands were numb, and the thick leg bone actually flew out of its hands, but the incomparably huge force still shook him back dozens of steps.

"Poof".

Duan Lun spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the huge demon body shook a few times, only then did he stabilize his body and not let himself fall.

At this time, there were several Yuan Infant Monks of the Phantom Clan, and one of the Yuan Infant Late Stage Great Monks had already rushed to Su Fan's side.

At this moment, he had just slashed Duan Lun's thick leg bone, and he hadn't adjusted his body yet, and it was too late to come up with a sword.

"Bear Mountain Leans ......"

Su Fan stomped his foot violently, and an ancient bear phantom rose into the air, and his huge figure collided with the ghost clan's late Yuan Infant Great Cultivator.

"Bang ......"

The two huge demon bodies collided with each other heavily, as if Mars had collided with the earth, making an earth-shattering muffled sound.

The Ghost Clan's late Yuan Infant Great Cultivator only felt as if it had been smashed by a sledgehammer, and it was instantly hit by a mighty force like a mountain.

Su Fan was also very uncomfortable, after all, he was a great monk of the late Yuan Infant Clan of the Phantom Clan, and his physical strength had reached the extreme of the Yuan Infant realm.

That is, Su Fan had just raised his realm by a whole level with the help of the Witch God, or he had already been smashed to pieces.

At this time, a ghost clan primordial infant monk who rushed over from the side had already rushed to Su Fan's side, endured the severe pain on his body, and resisted an attack from the other party.

His figure was beaten crookedly, and the lightning flashed under his feet, and his figure instantly appeared in front of the great monk of the late Yuan Infant of the ghost clan, and before the other party could land, he slashed down with a fierce sword.

"Brush ......"

An incomparably awe-inspiring sword suddenly fell from the sky, and the entire heaven and earth seemed to be split in half, and the sharp sword roared down with a piercing whistling sound.

The Ghost Clan's late Yuan Infant Great Cultivator was also quite skilled, and with a flick of his hand, he threw out a black bone talisman, which instantly turned into a bone shield several feet high and blocked him in front of him.

"Bang ......"

The bone shield was instantly slashed into pieces by Su Fan's sword blade, and the sharp sword was delayed for a moment, but it still slashed down with a roar.

"Poof......

The sharp sword left a deep sword mark on the body of the ghost clan's late Yuan Infant Great Cultivator, and it also slashed it hundreds of feet away, falling heavily to the ground.

At this time, more than a dozen Yuanying cultivators of the ghost clan had already rushed to Su Fan's surroundings.

"Pure World Red Lotus ......"

His eyes froze, and with him as the center, an incomparably hot aura popped out of his body and bounced out violently towards the surroundings.

In the face of the sudden scorching aura, the few ghost clan primordial monks who rushed to the front were suddenly knocked upside down and flew away.

The incomparably hot anode penetrated into their bodies in an all-pervasive manner, and several Ghost Clan Yuanying Monks were burned from the inside out, and the skin carapace suddenly turned into dry ashes, and even the internal organs were destroyed.

"Bone Rotting Poisonous Mist ......"

Although the other Ghost Clan's Yuanying Cultivators avoided that scorching aura, with a buzzing roar, a pitch-black poisonous mist overflowed from Su Fan's madness.

In an instant, the surrounding area of hundreds of zhang was shrouded in it, and the rapidly spreading pitch-black poisonous mist swept wildly towards the surroundings.

"Nine Yellow Springs Rain ......"

The originally clear sky was instantly shrouded in dark clouds.

In the blink of an eye, the black clouds swept over from the sky above like galloping thousands of horses.

Dark clouds surged, heavy rain poured down, raindrops the size of rice grains, but like boulders, smashed the ground out of huge deep pits.

"Bone erosion and wind ......"

An extremely cold storm swept up, and the dust and rubble on the ground were instantly thrown into the air and dispersed with the wind.

The violent Extremely Cold Yin Wind howled wildly around it, and in an instant, it whizzed past several Ghost Clan Primal Infant Cultivators.

The skin and carapace on their bodies seemed to have been peeled off a layer raw, and there was a cold aura that penetrated into their bodies, and it felt as if their spirits were frozen.

"God Killing Soul Cry ......"

"Curse of Death ......"

"Nine Poles Serial ......"

"Nine Strengths Bone Hand ......"

Su Fan's operation was as fierce as a tiger, and all kinds of spells and supernatural powers were cast as if he didn't need money.

With the flashes of sword light, the phantoms of the ancient demon beasts rose into the air, and there were dozens of primordial infant cultivators of the ghost clan, and in the end, there were less than ten left.

Even several Yuanying cultivators in the Earth Demon Clan's base were taken away by him in waves.

The remaining few Ghost Clan's Yuan Infant Monks, including three late Yuan Infant Grand Monks, and several Yuan Infant Middle Stage Monks, each of them was scarred.

Su Fan is also not happy, there is almost no good place in his body.

It can't be helped, there are too many of them.

A group of Yuanying monks of the ghost clan who don't want Bilian not only played group fights with him, but even fought hard with him in the way of exchanging their lives for their lives, and it was already good that he could still stand now.

Su Fan can see that these Yuanying monks of the ghost clan have already been released, and no matter how much they pay today, they will kill him.

"You've got to pick up the pace, it's almost time......"

At this time, a distant and indifferent voice came from Su Fan's ears.

The witch god's reminder also made Su Fan feel excited, and it was only now that he realized the seriousness of the problem.

Don't look at his strength so strong, but that's not his real strength.

It can't be delayed any longer, once the time limit of the berserk period is reached, then his strength will drop sharply, and at that time, let alone facing the three great cultivators of the late Yuan Infant period, even if he can't beat the early Yuan Infant stage.

At this moment, Duan Lun on the opposite side was panting, it was also seriously injured, and it was almost cut in half by Su Fan's sword just now, if it hadn't been for the life-saving magic weapon at the bottom of the box, it would have died a long time ago and couldn't die anymore.

It never thought that this kid would be so fierce, so many of his clansmen surrounded and killed him, but they didn't kill him, but instead took in dozens of clansmen.

Not only him, but the other Ghost Clan's Yuanying Cultivators also had solemn expressions.

In the past, they were often dismissive of Terran monks, and in the eyes of ghost monks, Terran monks were their two-legged sheep.

Who would have thought that there would be such a pervert among the human race, who is simply a demonic character.

There was a thought in everyone's hearts, that is, no matter what the price was today, no matter what the price, this kid would be slaughtered.

Once he escapes this time, it will be okay when he is fully grown up in the future.

At this time, Su Fan also thought of going with them, and the rest of these Yuanying monks of the ghost clan didn't want to get out of here alive.

His time was running out, and he had to fight quickly.

Su Fan took a deep breath, and the thoughts suddenly gave birth to a trace of demonic thoughts in his heart, which occupied his mind in an instant.

Others cultivate for fear of giving birth to inner demons, and do everything possible to prevent the appearance of inner demons.

But Su Fan took the initiative to draw out demon thoughts countless times, and the demons were born in his mind, and there was no one anyway.

Especially at this time, he is in a state of demonization, he is already irritable and ferocious, once the demon breeds, it will be several times more violent than when the demon was born in the past.

"Woohoo......"

The demonic thoughts in his head also made Su Fan even more manic, and there seemed to be endless grief and anger in his heart, and there was an urge to destroy everything in front of him.

Kill......

(End of chapter)