Fang Pu's drink instilled in him some mental strength, all his strength, if this matter could not be successful, he would probably be cut in half by the Holy Sword and die.

The slashing holy sword was struck by the token, Fang Pu was currently violently drinking, and the sword turned slightly in the void and rushed directly towards him.

Since Fang Pu saw the sword, he immediately used the sword technique he had just learned, his figure moved, he tried his whole body to communicate, and the flying sword slowly turned in front of him with difficulty, and the blade of the sword stabbed in the opposite direction.

Fang Pu was full of men at this time, holding the tortoise shell in his hand, thinking that if he didn't succeed just now, this tortoise shell might be his last life-saving method, seeing the slashing holy sword slowly turning, he knew that the matter was already half done at this time.

Lian Shuntian and Bai Ying saw the scene below, and their faces immediately showed joy.

"I didn't expect this kid to have such strength, this sword technique is not something that ordinary masters can master in an instant!" The white shadow seemed to change her original mind at this moment, and couldn't help but admire.

However, the Ghost Ancestor's face was extremely ugly, and seeing that Fang Pu was almost about to succeed, he immediately left the two masters and rushed over here.

"If you want to recapture the Holy Sword!, how can it be so easy!" Lian Shuntian and Bai Ying glanced at each other, and drove the token directly towards the Ghost Ancestor, the Ghost Ancestor snorted coldly, obviously a little afraid of this token, so he had to be forced away from Fang Pu's direction.

Fang Pu couldn't be distracted at this moment, if he couldn't turn the Holy Sword and face the hilt in front of him, he would probably not be able to escape death.

Beads of sweat were dripping from his forehead, and it was already a critical moment, and the sword had already turned ninety degrees, which made him breathe a sigh of relief.

Seeing this scene, the Ghost Ancestor showed a panicked look on his face, if the Holy Sword was taken by Fang Pu, then his strongest strength would be lost, and he would not be the opponent of these two netherworld masters at all.

"Listen to me, ten thousand ghosts!"

A terrifying black aura erupted from the Ghost Ancestor's body, and all the ghosts in the dungeon seemed to be summoned by him in a blink of an eye, surging from all directions and rushing towards this side.

"These wild ghosts are really not afraid of death, we are the ghosts of the underworld, specializing in killing evil ghosts and wild ghosts, and if they fall into our hands, they don't even need to go to the eighteenth layer of hell, they will disappear directly!"

The white shadow smiled coldly and contemptuously, waved his hand, and the cyan ghost flames soared into the air, and these ghosts were quickly killed and disappeared without a trace before they could rush closer.

"Leng Lonely, I didn't expect you to kill innocents so indiscriminately, aren't you afraid of returning to the underworld and being punished by your superiors!" Seeing the ghost fire spreading, the ghost ancestor asked gloomily as he summoned all the ghosts retreated.

"These wild ghosts have long been disobedient to the control of the underworld, you are known as the ghost ancestor, you have your own lineage here, you think that you have the Lishan Sect to rely on, you will do whatever you want, the strength of the head of the Lishan Sect is not as good as the previous generation, I have already received the order of the king, and we have to deal with this kind of place!"

Lian Shuntian sneered loudly at this time, and his tone was even more disdainful, if it weren't for the Lishan Sect secretly making trouble, how could there be a ghost realm like a dungeon!

At this moment, Fang Pu roared, grasped the hilt of the sword with one hand, and fell straight down, but the Holy Sword was already firmly held in the palm of his hand.

Lian Shuntian and Bai Ying saw that Fang Pu had succeeded, and immediately flew the token and strangled towards the Ghost Ancestor.

Seeing that the timing was not good, the Ghost Ancestor withdrew and fled immediately.

"The Holy Sword has been temporarily suppressed by the Qi of the Saint, the dungeon has collapsed, and you can't escape the pursuit of the Soul Chasing Order in the underworld, and there is no place for you to hide in the heavens and the earth!"

The white shadow pointed to the token flying in the void, the black token gradually became larger, and the power was much stronger than before, with a loud bang, it was crushed, and the ghost ancestor was immediately hit, and his body was scattered, scattering into smoke and leaving.

"Senior brother, this ghost ancestor is also a ghost who has been cultivating for three hundred years, and his strength is scattered, which is a great supplement for us and others, and we can't waste it!"

Bai Ying looked at the smoke that had dispersed, and suddenly revealed his greedy nature.

Even Shuntian nodded and said, "These powers can make you break through in strength." ”

As he spoke, his body exploded, and a black shadow rushed out, this is the deity of the Yin Spirit.

Two ghosts, one black and one white, rushed in, and devoured the smoke in a crazy way, and not long after, these smoke disappeared, and Lian Shuntian and Bai Ying rushed out, and said with satisfaction: "The ghost ancestor has been ignited by the Lishan Sect over the years, and his strength has really increased a lot, if it wasn't for that kid who took away the Holy Sword, we wouldn't have been able to deal with him!"

"Senior brother, that kid has a good heart, has a responsibility, and has no bad intentions, although we are poor ghosts in the underworld, but we have received the favor of the cultivators in the yang world, this is not a trivial matter!"

After Bai Ying thought of Fang Pu, he suddenly felt a little helpless.

"I've thought about this a long time ago, since it's related to him, we might as well help him, you must know that if you are a saint, but you can communicate the two worlds of yin and yang, and gain insight into the mystery of life and death, even if the king sees it, he should treat him politely, let's go and see how that kid is doing now?"

Lian Shuntian seemed to have thought these things through, and he was quite relieved when he heard this.

"It's also said that if we really become a saint, we may be able to get a lot of benefits from him in the future, let's go, let's go see him. Bai Ying nodded, thinking that what the other party said made sense.

The two ghosts came to Fang Pu's side in a blink of an eye, and seeing that he was still unconscious, Lian Shuntian checked it, and said a little unexpectedly: "This Holy Sword is a yin and evil thing at first glance, it already has some climate, and it was easily suppressed by him, it's incredible!"

"It's strange indeed. White Shadow didn't seem to understand this either.

"Let's get out of here first, lest the masters of the Lishan Sect appear and fight them again. Lian Shuntian waved his hand and brought Fang Pu up, and then flashed with the white shadow, and left the dungeon not long after.

A few minutes after they left, the entire dungeon suddenly collapsed, everything was reduced to ashes, and the entrance was gone.

"It's done, if the Lishan Sect has the ability, come to the underworld to find us!" Bai Ying said triumphantly.

"Senior sister, let's wake him up first. Lian Shuntian looked at Fang Pu lying on the ground, and when he slapped it out of thin air, Fang Pu felt that there was strength in his face, and he immediately woke up.

"Boy, you're awake, what's your name, this time we helped us destroy the dungeon, although we are ghosts in the underworld, but we have something to do with you, and it will be difficult to get rid of it in the future!"

White Shadow squatted beside him and said.

"My name is Fang Pu, since the two of you are ghosts in the underworld, I think there will be a day when we will meet in the future!" Fang Pu looked at the white shadow and the black shadow, the black shadow was somewhat similar to Lian Shuntian, and he knew that it was him, and the white shadow naturally needless to say.

"My name is Leng Lonely, my senior brother Lian Shuntian, there is a broken finger here, it is a treasure of my successful physical cultivation, it has a great deterrent effect on ghosts, and cultivators in the world will also be afraid of three points, you accept it first, and this slashing holy sword is a yin and evil thing, the power is huge, don't use it easily!"

Leng Silent said this, seeing that the sky was getting brighter, although they said that they were not afraid of the light, they also felt very uncomfortable, and said goodbye, and Lian Shuntian quickly disappeared.