Chapter Seventy-One: The Ghosts Dance

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In the main hall, the ten thousand spirit lamps have been extinguished a few times, the light is even darker, hundreds of yin spirits are wandering in the main hall, blood red and demon green eyes are constantly flashing, ghostly, terrifying. (Please search, or enter directly to see the latest chapter)

Jiang Xiaofan killed a necromancer, but he did not let his guard down, he saw the powerful ancient demon outside the main hall, it had not left, but it did not come in, indicating that the storage in the sarcophagus was still in it.

"Puff puff ......"

The group of ghosts danced wildly, these yin spirits were not powerful, but they were superior in number, so that many cultivators in the main hall were tired of coping, and there were already three people who were torn apart by the swarming yin spirits, and the blood stained the main hall.

Jiang Xiaofan and Qin Luo leaned together, both of them were very strong, together they almost formed an impregnable barrier, no yin spirit could get close to the two within a meter, but if they approached, they would be killed under the sword.

"Poof......

The silver light flickered, and the long sword in Jiang Xiaofan's hand was inserted into the chest of an approaching Yin Spirit, and with a slight shock, the body that had been covered in death all year round suddenly fell apart, shedding a pool of black blood, and the stench was unpleasant.

Qi Teng was indifferent and ruthless, the halberd in his hand had no divine light, but it was extremely powerful, and every swing would cut off several Yin Spirits, in the process, he was always expressionless, like a killing machine.

The other two powerhouses of the Illusory God Realm were also terrifying, and they didn't know how many Yin Spirits they had killed, and at their feet, they each lay down with the remnants of dozens of Yin Spirits, black blood flowing, and green hair fell to the ground.

However, at this moment, one of them sensed the danger, his expression changed, he retreated in an instant, and at the first time, he put the weapon in his hand horizontally in front of him, shooting out a sharp killing light, shaking the void and dazzling.

"Bang ......"

A black palm broke through the brilliance of the sky, and slammed on this person's weapon, and there was a crisp click, the weapon in his hand was destroyed, and the whole person flew out upside down, hitting the stone wall on the side, and the corner of his mouth was bleeding.

Jiang Xiaofan naturally saw this scene in his eyes, and swallowed his saliva, this Phantom God Realm powerhouse can be about thirty years old, and the weapon in his hand is a spirit soldier, but it was smashed by the dark shadow in the dark in an instant, which is very terrifying.

However, although the spirit soldier was destroyed, this person also saved his life and was not hit by the black shadow, otherwise, Jiang Xiaofan doubted that even if he was in the ** of the Illusory God Realm, it would be difficult to withstand the blow of the dark shadow in the dark.

It was something that crawled out of the strange sarcophagus, and even the powerful ancient demons comparable to the cultivators of the Human Emperor Realm were afraid of it, and stood outside the main hall with some fear, although the fierce light flashed in their eyes, they were reluctant to enter.

"Ahh

The screams came, terrible and mournful, and the cultivator of the Awakening Dust Realm fell, there was a big hole in his chest, but no blood flowed out, and his body fell to the ground on its back, quickly weathered, and soon turned into a dry corpse.

There are dozens of cultivators in this hall, and their cultivation is above the Juechen realm, but at this moment, most of them are showing a panicked look, and they also have a terrifying existence in secret, with cold sweat on their faces, and they are a little frightened.

Soon after, another scream came out, which was particularly piercing and infiltrating in the dimly lit hall.

This is a powerhouse of the six heavens of Juechen, and his body fell in the remnants of the Yin Spirit, the same as the previous person's death, his chest was pierced, the blood in his body disappeared inexplicably, and it turned into a dry corpse in an instant.

In the main hall, there are a lot of yin spirits, all of them are pale and white, as if they have been coated with white powder, and the space is full of ghost claws, their nails are longer than chopsticks, they are pitch black, and the air is whining.

There were even more panicked crowds, not only did they have to face the surging Yin spirits around them, but they also had to be on guard at all times against the terrifying black shadow in the dark, and many people felt an ominous feeling in their hearts, and their hearts trembled.

Outside the main hall, a terrifying human emperor realm ancient demon stared at him, his eyes were terrifying, it was covered by black light, it was difficult to see what kind of ancient demon it was, but he could feel that it was powerful, very dangerous.

Jiang Xiaofan's expression was solemn, this situation was very bad, they were trapped in this hall, they couldn't get out, they could only fight with these yin spirits, and he gradually appeared, in this hall, there were a few more powerful dead spirits!

"Be careful!"

He and Qin Luo transmitted their voices to each other, fighting back to back, the silver divine light and cyan divine light filled the air, turning into a blazing light wave and vibrating out, and the nearly ten Yin Spirits who were close to them were shattered and fell to the ground.

Their combat power is very strong, but the Yin Spirit seems to never be able to kill, and when one falls, another fills up, and the eerie and cold ghost aura permeates the surroundings, with a rotten stench, which makes people almost sick.

"Damn, it's endless!"

Jiang Xiaofan was a little angry, there were constantly Yin spirits rushing towards this place, they were like tigers trapped in an iron cage, even though they had great strength, they couldn't leave, they could only fight, either kill the Yin Spirit, or be torn apart by the Yin Spirit.

He rushed out, the long sword in his hand shook, the Emperor Tianmen Yuqing's heart law was in a hurry, the thirteen swords of Yueqing did not need to be smashed out, and the thirteen brilliant sword lights surrounded him, along with him.

Half a quarter of an hour ago, he once again injected the Divine Sense Imprint into the task scroll, and finally let it exude the red blue Shenhua, which circulated slightly, representing that the prefecture-level task had been completed, and he and Qin Luo could leave.

But as far as the current situation is concerned, how can you leave? Leave a fart, Jiang Xiaofan was very unhappy in his heart, and the Heavenly Demon Sword in his hand shook again and again, and with the Yueqing Thirteen Sword, he smashed one Yin Spirit after another.

His movements were so violent, he was naturally seen by the other cultivators in the main hall, and many people were stunned, it turned out that this was not only a superlative, but also a fierce man, and he rushed into the Yin Spirit Group single-handedly, and the gods and men were also!

Suddenly, a ghost claw poked out of the darkness, the cold was pressing, and Jiang Xiaofan was killed.

This is a powerful necromancer, mixed in the group of yin spirits, Jiang Xiaofan instantly felt the cold qi that invaded the bone marrow, the phantom spirit step unfolded, turned into a streamer to avoid, clenched his left hand into a fist, and smashed it violently.

"Bang ......"

His ** was so powerful that he smashed this necromancer out on the spot, and let out a miserable howl.

The Diamond Sutra has been cultivated by him to a relatively high and profound realm, which is the holy art of refining the body recorded in the Buddhist scriptures, which can make a person's ** continue to sublimate and reach the strongest realm, which can almost shatter everything.

Jiang Xiaofan naturally did not cultivate the Diamond Sutra to the Dacheng realm now, but he had devoured a full eight immortal spirit roots, that was the ancient medicine king, after using the Diamond Sutra to condense those immortal qi of those immortals, his physical body had already been strong to a terrifying point, and the power of his pure physical body could compete with the powerhouse of the Nine Heavens of the Phantom God.

The necromancers have been nourished by Yin Qi for a long time, they have no divine power, only their bodies will become stronger and stronger, comparable to the cultivators of the Illusory God Realm, but even so, they have a great distance from Jiang Xiaofan, and they will definitely not be able to resist it head-on.

"What kind of necromancer, don't run, Lao Tzu is here for you!"

Jiang Xiaofan shouted, he saw a dead spirit hiding in the corner, it was the one that attacked him just now, he didn't say a word, he dragged the Heavenly Demon Sword and rushed over, the cyan Xuanguang and silver holy light around him were beating at the same time, and the momentum was amazing.

Seeing him act like this, many people's jaws almost fell off in shock, and even a few powerhouses in the Illusion God Realm glanced at Jiang Xiaofan a little weirdly, this is really a fierce man!

"This guy is such a lunatic!"

Qin Luo smashed the Yin Spirits who surrounded him with a knife, muttering quietly.

Generally speaking, it is difficult to give birth to a dead spirit among the hundreds of yin spirits, they are considered the kings of the yin spirits, with a trace of their own consciousness, although it is not very clear, but it can also drive ordinary yin spirits.

Jiang Xiaofan was surrounded by a lot of yin spirits immediately, but he was fearless, the void around him gradually distorted, and it was slightly invisible in the darkness, but it blocked the many yin spirits that rushed up, and he raised his hand to be a silver sword gang, slashing down at the necromancer in front of him.

"Boom ......"

This sword is peerless and powerful, with a fierce wind, shaking back the surrounding Yin Spirits, like a silver angry dragon swooping down, as strong as the dead spirit can hardly bear, let out a piercing scream, extremely resentful.

"Not dead yet?

Jiang Xiaofan shouted, leaving an afterimage in the same place, which disappeared in an instant, at this moment, he was like a bolt of lightning, his figure was blurred, and he stopped in front of this necromancer in an instant, and the Heavenly Demon Sword in his hand vibrated and slashed forward.

The necromancer was unavoidable, its blood-red eyes with a terrifying aura, screaming like a beast, its red fur jumping, and it raised its two withered palms to grasp the sword it had slashed.

Jiang Xiaofan was happy at the time, sample, you dare to hold the Heavenly Demon Sword with your bare hands, it is really a long life star, he slammed it hard, slashed it hard, and directly split this necromancer in half and fell to both sides.

Many people saw this scene, swallowing their saliva wildly, they were really shocked, this person was so terrifying, he smashed the powerful necromancer with a sword in his hand, no wonder he dared to provoke the big demon before, and he was really not an ordinary person.

However, although they were shocked, they didn't dare to be distracted too much, because there were too many yin spirits around them, and they had to pay attention to it, because there was a terrifying existence in the dark.

"Puff puff ......"

In this hall, Yin spirits continued to fall, and the entire hall was covered by the stench of death and corpse decay, and in the process, many people died, or were torn apart by the group of Yin spirits, or were sucked away by the terrifying storage in the dark, and turned into a dry corpse.

Suddenly, Jiang Xiaofan trembled violently, the Buddhist scriptures and the Taoist scriptures were running at the same time, and the signal of extreme danger flashed in his mind, and a terrifying cold aura seemed to attack his chest as if from the Nine Hells.

Jiang Xiaofan sneered in his heart, he had been on guard against the dark shadow in the dark, at this moment, the space around him was distorting, he himself fell to the side, his right hand became blurred, the Heavenly Demon Sword in his hand vibrate, cyan and silver brilliance flowed, under these two divine lights, the faint golden divine light was jumping slightly.

"Uhh

A terrible scream resounded through the hall, eerie and piercing, a black shadow flew out upside down, hitting the stone wall in the distance, it showed its body for the first time, covered by black ghost mist, its right hand trembled slightly, snorted, and smoked, revealing a miserable white claw, and a piece of rancid rotten flesh fell.