Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Ghost King Appears

Under the oppression of Sima Yanran's powerful momentum, the surrounding ghost soldiers retreated one after another and did not dare to approach.

And the ghost soldier who was trampled on by Sima Yanran and had a spiritual intelligence, although it was unwilling, but in the face of strong strength, it finally followed in the footsteps of other ghost soldiers.

"Ahh

The ghost soldier who generated the spirit howled miserably, and with a poof, the black qi dispersed and disappeared under Sima Yanran's little boots.

"Dust to dust, dust to dust. You should belong to the underworld, but you have gone against the sun. is even more aggressive killing, absorbing the soul. Today, I will let your souls fly away, and you will not be able to live beyond the dead!"

Sima Yanran didn't make a move, her body rose out of thin air and stopped in the air more than ten meters high.

With a throw of the fire sword in his hand, he threw it into the air above Villa 33 and stopped steadily in the air.

"Heaven and earth are endless, and the soul is burned!"

Sima Yanran said something in her mouth, and a spiritual power was pointed at by her hand and shot towards the fire sword in the air.

Airplanes!

The fire sword swelled in an instant, and it was two feet in size. And it glowed with a fiery red light, like a burning flame.

Then, balls of flames the size of ping-pong balls burst out from the Lihuo Sword and flew towards the ghost soldiers who were dodging below.

"What a beautiful firework! If this spell is used during the New Year's holidays, it will definitely save a lot of money on cigarettes. Dongfang Long's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but admire in his heart.

However, if Sima Yanran knew that her most proud spell was used as a holiday firework by Dongfang Long, she would definitely make her nose crooked.

Although the ghost soldiers did not have intelligence, they instinctively sensed the danger, and dodged the falling flames from time to time.

However, under the control of Sima Yanran, a powerful cultivator in the Jindan period, how could he safely dodge.

Oh!

With a heart-rending ghost howl, one by one the ghost soldiers were chased by the flames, and in an instant, they turned into a burning fireball, crackling and burning, and turned into ashes in the blink of an eye.

However, there are so many ghost soldiers that it is impossible to burn them all at once.

Those ghost soldiers on the periphery no longer cared about attacking Sima Yanran and Ouyang Jian here, and immediately strung together in the community.

Now Ouyang Jian is busy!

I saw him take out a bell and start chasing the ghost soldiers who escaped in the community, and every time he caught up with a ghost soldier, he would shake the bell in his hand.

Jingle bells!

The bell is just a very ordinary sound. However, the ghost soldier who heard the bell would be quiet for a moment, allowing Ouyang Jian to put it into a small cloth bag.

"There are a lot of gadgets, but they are all very practical. Dongfang Long watched Ouyang Jian busy with interest, and he didn't go over to help.

Because Dongfang Long had already sensed that under Villa 33, the terrifying existence had completely awakened and was waiting for an opportunity.

Rumble!

A thunderclap sounded, Dongfang Long turned his head to take a look, and vaguely saw his uncle's villa, emitting a trace of electric light, splitting a ghost soldier who had fled here into a scattered soul.

"It seems that this thunder talisman is really effective, and I must refine some more spare time in the future. ”

Hearing this thunder, Ouyang Jian and Sima Yanran's hands were stunned, and they all turned their heads to look.

"Not good!"

Although Sima Yanran's hand movements only stopped for a moment, Dongfang Long felt that the terrifying existence under the ground had moved.

Rumble!

Villa No. 33 immediately shattered from the middle, and a pitch-black ghost claw slapped towards Sima Yanran in the air.

The temperature in the air dropped below freezing in an instant, and snowflakes even floated around Ghost Claw.

"Close!"

Sima Yanran's strength is really not covered, and when she noticed that the ghost claws were suddenly attacking, she hurriedly used her hand to move, and the fire sword suspended in the air immediately slashed through a flash of fire and appeared in her hand.

Immediately after, Sima Yanran held the sword in both hands and slashed forward, and a bucket-thick sword light, accompanied by raging flames, hit the ghost claws in the air.

Dongfang Long even felt the slightest burning heat spread to his face.

The ghost claw did not dodge or dodge, and it happened to catch the sword light at once.

Click!

The extremely powerful sword light and flames were actually grabbed by the ghost claw in his hand, and instantly froze into an ice lump, and then completely shattered under the strong grip of the ghost claw.

In Sima Yanran's surprised look, the ghost claw instantly cut through the void, and in just a flash, it appeared on Sima Yanran's chest and took it out fiercely.

If it is taken out at this time, I am afraid that Sima Yanran's little heart will be taken out alive.

Bite!

Although Sima Yanran was not panicked, she was not afraid of danger, at the moment of life and death, the fire sword in her hand was across her chest, and it instantly widened and expanded, forming a fiery red shield, which blocked the ghost claw's heart-digging move.

However, the power of the ghost claw is immense. Sima Yanran's body was instantly knocked out, and it happened to hit the villa where Dongfang Long was standing.

Burst!

Sima Yanran's face turned red, turned white in an instant, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

On the hard cement wall of the villa behind him, a human-shaped pit appeared and almost crashed into it.

"What the hell?"

Looking at the ghost claws floating in the air, Sima Yanran couldn't help but muttered in her heart, she could repel herself with just one ghost claw, this ghost thing hidden in the shadows should be at least at the level of the ghost king.

After a series of battles, the application time of Sima Yanran's Jindan stage strength was running out.

If you can't defeat or even kill the ghosts hidden in the shadows in a limited time, then not only the lives of Sima Yanran and Ouyang Jian will not be guaranteed, but the residents of the entire wealthy community will also die in Huangquan.

I'm afraid that even the entire Shanghe City will become a ghost in the world.

"You don't need your help here, you can arrest the scattered ghost soldiers as soon as possible, so that they don't harm the residents of the community. Sima Yanran bit her lip tightly and shouted to Ouyang Jian, who was running over.

"Then you be careful, if you really can't do it, you don't have to hold on, after all, we did our best, so we had to wait for the other masters in the group to arrive. After finishing speaking, Ouyang Jian immediately started again, his ghost-hunting operation.

Ouyang Jian also understood that Sima Yanran, who was able to repel and injure Sima Yanran, who was in the strength of the Jindan period, was extremely powerful, and it was definitely not something that a small cultivator in the Qi cultivation period could resist.

"I'm going to have to see what the hell you are today!"

Sima Yanran fell to the ground, stretched out her hand and pointed to the sky, "Hurry!"

The Fire Sword in his hand instantly rose into the air, stabbing at the ghost claws suspended in the air like lightning.

"Edgeworthiness!"

Dongfang Long's heart moved, this is a sword technique that only cultivators can use. And it's a very spiritually demanding spell.

Syllable!

However, although the sword technique is powerful, Sima Yanran's spiritual power must be insufficient, although the attack of the fire sword is sharp, it only scratches a mark on the pitch-black ghost claw, and it is suddenly slapped away by the ghost claw.

Sima Yanran frowned, her right hand kept waving, and she commanded the fire sword to attack the ghost claws continuously.

With his left hand, he reached into his arms and found a talisman in a hidden pocket of his underwear.

"It's a pity that the spiritual power has not fully recovered, so I can only use this one last time!" Sima Yanran had a painful look on her face.

"Flamingo, go kill it!"

I saw that the talisman immediately rose a red light, and a rooster-sized flaming crane flapped its wings and flew into the sky with ghost claws.

"Huh!

Dongfang Long's face showed a look of surprise, this is a spirit rune that only a relatively high-level talisman master can refine.

Rumble!

A loud bang came, and the flying flaming crane suddenly slammed into the ghost claws in the sky, and immediately burst out a large area of firelight, tightly surrounding the ghost claws, and constantly burning.

Ghost Claw didn't seem to be willing to be burned out, and finally chose to explode, and died with the flaming crane.

Burst!

The talisman in Sima Yanran's hand burst into flames and burned.

"I didn't expect that you, this little doll, would have such a treasure, and it would hurt the king, so you should be the first sacrifice of the king in a thousand years!"

Boom!

Several collapsed cement slabs flew out sideways and slammed into Sima Yanran. Behind the cement slab, there is another ghost claw hidden.

Sima Yanran didn't notice this, but saw that she was holding the Lihuo Sword in her hand and pulled a sword flower, like a smashed cement slab stabbing out.

"No!"

Dongfang Long appeared beside Sima Yanran in a flash, and at the moment when he couldn't afford it, he pulled Sima Yanran hard.