In less than a quarter of an hour, five very terrifying imps with teeth and claws all went to the Yellow Spring and disappeared in the world.

Suddenly, the air seemed to lose its temperature, like a thin layer of mirrors, and five shadows appeared in the faint transparent mirror, distorted and dissipated at any time.

"Smack"

A tear flowed from the corner of Pan Chen's eyes, and it was not five little ghosts that dissipated in front of his eyes, but five lovely children.

Five children who have never seen the light of the world, when they were just developing their spiritual wisdom, their father was brutally killed, their mother was captured and abused by the black-robed man, and the child in his womb was constantly refined every day.

Such an extermination of humanity is just to refine five ghost babies to complete a large array and restore their own strength.

When the five ghost babies were born, their mothers also ended their lives, because they were able to survive by sucking their mother's life.

"Dead are dead, what are you still dangling in front of me? I can kill you as a man, I can still be a ghost, give me a scatter. The black-robed man shouted.

The ghost's claws danced, and a gust of wind shot out of his hand, wiping away the last remaining marks of the five children like a rag.

"Puff Puff"

All five imps disappeared, and immediately four fist-sized beads fell to the ground, jet black.

"Haha, the ghost bead has been completed, and if I devour you again, see who else can stop me?" the black-robed man couldn't help but laugh wildly.

Just as the black-robed man laughed loudly, tears fell on the ground and splashed into eight petals.

The knife was behind Pan Chen's back, and the green tendons on his arm jumped straight, and in the moment just now, he seemed to have experienced the tragic life of the five little ghosts.

The indescribable pain was deeply imprinted in his heart, as if he saw five children struggling in his mother's womb, wandering, roaring, they didn't want their mother to die, they wanted to kill themselves, but there was no way, their bodies were not under their control.

Angry hair rushed to the crown railing.

The strength of Pan Chen's whole body was concentrated, and his speed reached the fastest ever, and he fully stimulated his potential.

"Kill"

With a loud roar in his mouth, the half-cut slashing saber danced, cutting a wave of light in the air, and slashed towards the black-robed man.

Three steps and two steps, Pan Chen's speed was fast, and he flew up from the ground with a kick of his legs, clenching the saber with both hands, and landed steadily.

Because of the excessive force, the arms seemed to be thickened, and the green tendons on the forehead jumped violently.

"Qiang"

The sound of gold and stone clashing was heard, and the two collided violently in mid-air.

Circles of air radiated in all directions with the two as the center, and the dust flew in the sky.

The black-robed man didn't notice him because he was in a high degree of excitement, so he was slashed by him, no matter how strong Pan Chen was, with a knife, the big stone could be split in half.

The huge impact of power made the black-robed monster not stand still and was smashed alive under the ground.

It stands to reason that the monster should be hacked to death, but Pan Chen's heart sank, because just now he felt that he was not chopping on a bone, but on a piece of steel, and the huge force of the shock made his arm numb.

The arm was raised, and a large notch appeared in the huge horse chopping knife, and a scar the size of a bowl appeared on the monster's arm.

He didn't have time to think about it, brandishing a huge horse chopping knife and falling again, Pan Chen knew that his sudden attack had disrupted the monster's plan and won him the first opportunity.

This is an opportunity, an opportunity that is difficult to have again, so he must grasp it, even if he can't kill the monster, he must inflict the most damage on it.

"Ping Pong"

Like striking iron, Pan Chen slashed wildly, and there was only one thought in his mind, chop him, chop him, chop him.

"Bump"

I don't know how many times he waved, and after he shouted: "After Lao Tzu is going to die".

The huge horse chopping knife then ended, shattered into countless fragments, and under his brute force, a large pit of more than ten meters appeared, and a broken and shapeless bone frame lay in the middle of the pit.

"Are you the first human to beat me up like this, I was going to absorb you directly, but for the sake of you making me look like this, I decided to torture you to death. ”

"By the way, before you die, remember my name, I am called the Hellghost King. ”

"Boom"

A huge amount of dead qi emanated from the body of the Purgatory Ghost King, thick as ink, and the surrounding scenery decayed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The Purgatory Ghost King's body seemed to swell, and the bones of his whole body clicked, and many of them were shattered.

Streams of black qi came out, surrounding the Purgatory Ghost King's body, burrowing into his body, repairing the Purgatory Ghost King's body.

Pan Chen was also angry, both horizontal and vertical were dead, since he wanted to die, he would definitely not make the Purgatory Ghost King feel good.

"I don't believe it"

Although the horse chopping knife was broken, the handle was still there, and Pan Chen, who came up ruthlessly, could still take care of it, and smashed the handle in his hand with a dance.

Although the blade of the knife is gone, the handle of the knife is about a meter long, and a stick goes down, not to mention the strength of nearly a thousand catties.

"Bump"

Sawdust flew and the blades forged from steel could only hurt the Infernal Ghost King, let alone the wooden hilt.

"Ahh

But don't forget, when the swordsmith was dying, he was dead with the knife in his hand, so his blood stained the hilt red.

The cutlers make a living from casting, and they are cheerful by nature, exposed to the scorching sun all day long, and striking iron by the stove day by day, and the blood naturally contains a strong masculine power over time.

At the same time as the sawdust splashed, there were a few drops of blood that had not yet dried up in the blood-stained hilt, which landed right on top of the head of the Purgatory Ghost King.

Such a scorching power is exactly what the Purgatory Ghost King fears, as a pure yin body, where can he withstand the burning of masculine blood.

Suddenly let out a terrible scream, and the bright red blood fell on the body of the Purgatory Ghost King, like coals of fire falling into the snow, and the snowflakes quickly dissolved.

In a short time, a third of the Hellghost King's head melted away, and suddenly, the Hellghost King danced his huge arm, grabbed his skull, and twisted his head off with a single force.

"Gollum"

With a flick of his hand, the tattered skull flew out for a long time, and it took a long time to stop.

The headless Purgatory Ghost King is even more terrifying, and the death aura on his body is powerful and terrifying.

"I'm going to skin you alive"

"You have to stand up before you say that. ”

Zhang Youren danced his white fist, forming I-shaped steps back and forth, his hair stood upside down, and his whole body strength was concentrated on his right fist.

"Bump"

Just as Mars hit the earth, there was a violent collision, and only by actually hitting the body of the Purgatory Ghost King could you feel the hardness of the opponent.

As soon as the punch fell, a wound appeared on his fist, and blood flowed out.

"Ahh

Pan Chen's blood has been tempered by the blood of the Snake King, and it has long surpassed the scope of human beings, and the blood contains a masculine power that the swordsmith cannot match, otherwise it would not be called the Pure Yang Body by the Purgatory Ghost King.

The blood quickly seeped into the body of the Purgatory Ghost King, and it was strange to say that the bones that were originally extremely hard were like paper paste after encountering the blood.

"Boom"

Pan Chen punched again, blood poured on the bones, the bones quickly melted, and two fist-sized holes appeared on the body of the Purgatory Ghost King, transparent from front to back.

"You forced me, you made me truly angry, stupid human. ”

"Boom"

A huge wave of qi spread in all directions with the Purgatory Ghost King as the center, and Pan Chen, who was about to attack, was hit by the air wave and flew backwards.

Pan Chen is not a mortal after all, and his mind is even more tenacious and terrifying, while his body is impacted by the qi waves.

The Hellghost King had a terrible wound on his body that nearly split him in half, and on the outside of the wound there was a long handle with a ring on the handle.

Pan Chen's two fingers were inserted into the ring at once, and the fingers were bent, like the claws of an eagle, grabbing the prey fiercely, and pulling hard with the huge impact.

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