Chapter 65: Ancient Tomb Slaying Yin Spirit

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The fist-sized heart beat slightly, and was held in his hand by the ghost claws that had been covered with red hair, this cultivator of the Fifth Heaven of Juechen had a face like ashes, looking at Jiang Xiaofan and the two of them, his face was full of fear and despair, and his two eyes were wide, like copper bells, which were covered with bloodshots. (Please search Bayi Chinese Net, the fastest updated novel website!)

After all, those eyes gradually lost their luster and luster, and the ghost claw that pierced his chest slowly retreated, and his body fell down with an ordinary thud, and the blood stained his body red, and those eyes stared deadly.

Seeing this scene with their own eyes, the two of them felt their scalps numb, the fog around them became thicker and thicker, and there was a figure standing in front of them, covered in blood, with a pale face, putting the heart held in the claws into his mouth, Gaba Gaba's lord chewed it, and suddenly raised his head, blood flowed down with his chin, and grinned at them.

"I'll go, laugh at your uncle!" Jiang Xiaofan blurted out in surprise.

In an instant, the figure disappeared again, and the surrounding mist filled the place, flooding the place again, and they couldn't notice anything, except for the last flash of two blood-red eyes.

Gu Ling was in front of them, they slowly walked into it, and came to the corpse that fell to the ground and passed by, Jiang Xiaofan squatted down to see, the blood stained the person's body red, the chest was empty, and the heart had disappeared.

The corpse still maintained its pre-death expression, its eyes staring at death, but in the next moment, those eyes suddenly moved, and the corners of his mouth cracked at a strange angle.

I don't know when, those eyes have become demonic green, there is a little white pupil in them, and his hands have been covered with a short layer of green, dense, a little intimidating, and grabbed Jiang Xiaofan on the side.

Jiang Xiaofan's expression remained unchanged, the brilliance in his hand flashed, and a head flew out, bringing out a stream of blood and sprinkling it on the mausoleum wall, he pursed his lips and said, "I want to scare Uncle Ben, I already knew that this would happen!"

He had only seen a person not long ago, and he didn't know why he had become a Yin Spirit, but it was conceivable that that person had died before and had been victimized by other Yin Spirits, so based on this, he would naturally be on guard.

The ancient tombs were extended in all directions, and the cold air was pressing, and he and Qin Luo casually walked along one of the roads towards the depths, the air here was very humid, and there was an indescribable aura that made them very uncomfortable.

"Gaba Gaba ......"

Suddenly, there was such a sound in the darkness of the depths, as if a wild beast was biting at the bone.

In such a quiet environment, such a voice suddenly came out, which made the two of them chuckle in their hearts, and in the darkness in the depths, blood red and demon green eyes flashed from time to time, making people feel creepy.

"Yin Spirit, and there are a lot of them, this time it's really unlucky!" Qin Luola shrugged a face.

Jiang Xiaofan disdainfully and said loudly: "Isn't it just a few little ghosts, what's the big deal, you are the core disciple of Tianyun Peak, the great master of the Illusory God Realm, what are you afraid of, it's really useless!"

"If your legs don't shake, this sentence will be very imposing. ”

Jiang Xiaofan: "......"

They walked all the way, along the damp bluestone steps of the ancient tomb, which was different from the outside, and after they really entered the ancient tomb, they felt a cold air, and the void was filled with the breath of death.

The two of them were even more vigilant, because this was a large tomb, most likely left by the madman thousands of years ago, and if they accidentally touched some ancient runes, they might be worried about their lives.

"Whoa......

Suddenly, the cold wind blew, and a big black hand poked out from the fog in front of him, five nails as long as chopsticks, pitch black, flashing with a cold glow, and a rotten breath came to his face.

The two of them sensed danger, and they stepped back at the same time, avoiding the ghost claw.

But Jiang Xiaofan is on fire, damn, every time he is like this, from time to time he pokes out a dead hand, making the two of them really like prey to be slaughtered, this feeling is very unpleasant, this time he moved directly, the silver divine light flickered, one by one, and he instantly rushed into the fog, and raised his hand is a slap.

"Bang ......"

A figure full of dead air was pulled out, his hair was scattered, ten nails were as long as chopsticks, his eyes were eeriely green, his skin was completely rotten, and a foul smell came.

Qin Luo next to him directly widened his eyes, this kid shouldn't be stimulated, he looked a little scared before, but now he is like this, he was a violent mess, and he rushed directly into the darkness and shot out a rotten yin spirit, and the contrast was a little bigger.

On the ground, the Yin Spirit was scattered, its eyes were demonic green, and its body was rotten, and it let out a roar like a beast, and it rushed towards Qin Luo next to it, but this time it chose the wrong target, because this person was more powerful than the person who slapped it away, and it kicked it out with a kick.

Coincidentally, Jiang Xiaofan just rushed out of the fog, and when he saw the Yin Spirit flying over, the stench made him almost want to vomit, and he was immediately unhappy, and it was directly a slap, almost slapping the Yin Spirit's head.

Yin Ling fell to the ground, was sandwiched in the center by the two of them, suffered two slaps from Jiang Xiaofan, and was kicked by Qin Luo, it was about to fall apart, and opened its mouth to let out a roar, which was even more ugly than the sound of the beast, and it was a little terrifying.

"Call you sister!"

Jiang Xiaofan directly burst into foul language, raised his leg and kicked this Yin Spirit at the waist.

He clapped his hands and finished the work, but Qin Luo was a little stunned, looked at Jiang Xiaofan in a daze, stretched out a hand and pointed behind Jiang Xiaofan, and said, "It doesn't seem to be calling sister, it seems to be calling for help." ”

Is this cold humor? Jiang Xiaofan turned his head suspiciously, and then he was dumbfounded, in the darkness behind him, dense strange eyes appeared, some demon green, some blood red, full of gloomy and bloodthirsty light.

"You have it behind you!" Jiang Xiaofan reminded.

On the way they entered, they were already occupied by those demonic eyes at the moment, and a strong breath of death came to their faces, and there was a disgusting rancid smell that hit the visual and olfactory nerves of the two.

"That brother, I see you again!"

Qin Luo shouted, and in the flash of divine light, he saw that familiar face again, not long ago, it was still a living person, but now it was a pale-faced yin spirit, looking at them with a blank expression.

Qin Luo and Jiang Xiaofan stood back to back, looking ahead vigilantly, and asked, "What should I do?"

"Beat them up!"

Jiang Xiaofan is still so simple, and now, he doesn't feel frightened.

"They're not people, can you change the phrase, don't always say it's okay to beat them up. ”

"Okay, I'll change that. Jiang Xiaofan nodded and said, "Beat them to death!"

"Well, that's right!"

Qin Luo nodded with satisfaction and rushed out, that place suddenly flashed with brilliance, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the combat power of the Illusory God Realm was shocking, as long as these Yin Spirits were exposed, they were not Qin Luo's opponents at all, and they could only be slaughtered.

Jiang Xiaofan also moved, slaughtered forward, the brilliance in his hand flashed, and the Heavenly Demon Sword came out, slashing down.

The long sword in his hand vibrated and cut off a yin spirit next to him, the silver light flashed in his left hand, and a slap was slapped, the head of a yin spirit was shattered, and he raised his leg and kicked a yin spirit that rushed directly into the ground.

"Puff puff ......"

One after another, the spirits fell to the ground, their heads shattered or their bodies shattered, the ground stained with black blood, sizzling, and a disgusting stench permeating the not-so-wide passage.

Although Jiang Xiaofan's cultivation is only in the realm of Juechen, but the speed is so fast that Qin Luo is speechless, he stepped on the Phantom God step and moved, almost turning into a lightning bolt in the Yin Spirit Group, coupled with the indestructible Heavenly Demon Sword, as long as he passes through a place, there will be Yin Spirits who will be cut off their heads and completely die.

"Be careful, there's a powerful necromancer mixed in!"

Suddenly, Qin Luo yelled at Jiang Xiaofan.

Jiang Xiaofan was startled, he felt an incomparably strong aura of death, and hurriedly looked back, a black shadow stuck to his back like a ghost, showing an eerie smile at him, ghostly teeth.

This is a figure covered in blood, with a pale complexion, a rotten mouth split, revealing a strong breath of death, like a source of death, this is a dead spirit, dozens of times more powerful than ordinary yin spirits.

Jiang Xiaofan narrowed his eyes and recognized this necromancer, it was the one he saw at the exit of the ancient tomb not long ago, he killed a cultivator of the Fifth Heaven of Juechen, and swallowed the other party's heart, it was terrifying!

"Boom ......"

Although he was thinking about it, he didn't hesitate in his hand, the Heavenly Demon Sword passed through the air, and slashed out in an instant, more than a dozen powerful sword qi were dazzling, and then turned into a unique sword gang, illuminating the dark ancient tomb.

However, to his surprise, the sword was slashed into the air, and without a sound, the necromancer disappeared from his eyes.

Jiang Xiaofan was somewhat shocked, but now there was no time to shock him, and the yin spirits around him surrounded him again, and the dead air was swirling, and the ghost claws were pitch black, flashing with a cold cold light.

These are ordinary yin spirits, with green hair on their bodies, and their eyes are also green, but the necromancers are different, the necromancers are dozens of times stronger than the yin spirits, they have red hair, their eyes are blood-red, and they have a certain amount of wisdom.

"Poof......

Jiang Xiaofan made his move again, black blood splashed instantly, and the Heavenly Demon Sword was inserted into a figure with demon-green eyes, bringing out a pungent liquid, and a sharp howl came out, which was very piercing, making his eardrums hurt.

"Call you uncle, go to death!"

The silver divine light skyrocketed, and the Heavenly Demon Sword in his hand shook slightly, and this body, which had been nourished by Yin Qi all year round, suddenly fell apart, scattering black blood all over the ground.