Chapter 246: Three-Headed Ghost Jiao

The front of the treasure elephant robe is still a relatively normal robe, but the reverse side is covered with black skulls, and he saw at a glance that the position he was in was on the periphery of the skull, and Lanruo Temple was in the core of the skull.

Fan Wenkai looked at the intricate lines and was a little dazzled. It was not easy to choose the closest and fastest way to reach Lanruo Temple, and he didn't want to reach Lanruo Temple so quickly.

He wanted to see why the dignified Buddhist stronghold was built to the core of the ghosts.

Fan Wenkai put away the treasure elephant robe and rushed towards Lanruo Temple in the general direction.

Gradually, the chill around him became more and more intense, and even through the rich true qi, he could feel a trace of chill.

What can be seen clearly by the eyes in front of him is less than ten zhang, and beyond the zhang meter, only by relying on the divine sense, can he clearly distinguish and analyze.

And the scene dozens of feet away really made him frightened for a while.

Ghosts, demons, and spirits flew sideways and covered the earth, and their shrill hissing, like a fierce wind, almost pierced people's ears.

"Hiss~"

Fan Wenkai gasped: "Could it be that Lanruo Temple is really a demon temple? Except for the ghost world, I'm afraid there is no place where there are so many ghost things." ”

Thinking of the relationship between the Styx Ancestor, Yin Qianshuang Demon and Lanruo Temple, he was even more affirmative.

After walking dozens of steps, they had already seen a large number of ghosts gathered together, and suddenly they seemed to feel their prey, and they turned their heads one after another, grinning at Fan Wenkai, as if they were laughing wildly in the sandstorm.

Then he rushed towards Fan Wenkai desperately.

And Fan Wenkai didn't care, the sword qi in his hand swayed, opening and closing, not a single ghost could enter his body, and once he got close, he was wiped out by the sword light.

"Uh......h Whew......"

An eerie and terrifying cry of a demon like a deep and dark wind came out from the depths.

Suddenly, the hundred ghosts were solemn and dodged one after another, Fan Wenkai looked along, and saw a three-headed ghost Jiao floating in the wild sand, which slowly walked towards him.

Could this be the leader of these demons?

Fan Wenkai frowned, the strength of this three-headed ghost Jiao should not be underestimated, at least it is a small god level, and three heads are equivalent to three lives. It's not very easy to want to kill it either.

The three-headed ghost Jiao actually spoke: "Stupid monk, you are not from Lanruo Temple......

Fan Wen raised his eyebrows and said, "What's the matter? I'm going to pass through here today, and if you dare to stand in my way, I don't mind letting you die again." ”

・The reason why there are so many ghosts and ghosts in this world is because they were full of unwillingness in life, and their resentment will not go away after death, so the three souls and seven spirits gather again, and finally form a powerful ghost.

As soon as the resentment dissipated, the ghost naturally disappeared.

But there is another way, which is to use strength to scatter his three souls and seven spirits, that is, to remove the thin skin and bones of these powerful ghosts, you can sink it to the bottom and destroy it, and you will never be reborn.

"Human, I know you are strong, but you don't know how strong we are, if you are in the same group as that woman, I have only one word for you. ”

Fan Wenkai was slightly stunned, that woman?

"What word?"

"Die!"

"Damn!" Fan Wenkai suddenly became angry and scolded: "You are deaf, right? Lao Tzu told you to get out, you dare to let Lao Tzu die! Believe it or not, Lao Tzu chopped you with a knife." ”

The three-headed ghost Jiao was also angry, and the three big barrels seemed to have heads, and they roared to the sky: "Damn monk, you dare to spread wild here, stay and accompany that woman!"

Fan Wenkai drew his sword out of his body, and his domineering sword qi was swung straight out by him, and a bright light pierced this dim world.

"The third style of the Shushan Sword Technique, the sword of the sword!"

The fierce sword qi, with Fan Wenkai's order, instantly split into two, turning into two sword qi, and then the two sword qi split again, and the four sword qi slashed directly towards the demons, and there was a faint sound of thunder.

There are two kinds of things that are most feared by these ghostly things, fire and thunder.

And this sword qi is a thunder attribute, and they have a natural fear of sword qi.

The three-headed ghost Jiao was suddenly terrified, the four sword qi was almost incredible, and in the blink of an eye, it roared and hurriedly spewed out a mouthful of black mist, trying to resist the sword qi.

But it didn't work in the slightest.

This sword qi was like a heavenly judge, and the three-headed ghost Jiao hurriedly dodged, but he was still beheaded by these four sword qi.

"Ahh You're dead! My demon army has drowned him!"

In an instant, all the ghosts seemed to have heard the order from the highest level, and rushed towards Fan Wenkai one after another, black and pressing, like black waves, surging towards him.

"I can't help myself!" Fan Wenkai looked at the ghosts around him with disdain, and the Tai'a Sword in his hand was replaced by the Chixiao Sword, and he shot again: "Sword of Sword!"

The Chixiao Sword swept out, instantly turning into ten sword qi full of fiery aura, shooting around, and then ten turned into twenty, twenty into forty, and almost in the blink of an eye, the overwhelming sword qi overwhelmed the entire army of ghosts.

The second style of Shushan Sword Technique is a sword in a sword, turning a sword into a sword, and the third style is a higher level, the sword of the sword, deriving the sword qi from the sword qi, two in one life, two in four, if the true qi is strong enough, it can be almost endless.

Of course, the power is not as strong as the sword in the sword, but it is enough to deal with these miscellaneous pieces.

"Let him in......"

Just as he saw pieces of ghost things falling, such a sentence suddenly appeared from the void, and Fan Wenkai's sword qi actually dispersed without wind.

"Ancestor, he actually alarmed you, damn ......"

Fan Wenkai's brows furrowed, who is this so-called ancestor who is sacred?

This kind of strength should not belong to the Queen Mother of the West, Peng Zu Zhenshen and others.

These three-headed ghost Jiao are called ancestors, could it be that they are also some ghosts that do not disperse?

Fuck, why is this ghost so powerful.

The three-headed ghost Jiao didn't dare to disobey the will of this ancestor at all, and said coldly: "You, come with me, our ancestor wants to see you!"

Going deep into the enemy's hinterland?

And the old guy goes back and forth like this, once he enters, maybe he won't be able to come back. The other party came to catch a turtle in an urn, and everything was over.

Fan Wenkai withdrew the Chixiao Sword and laughed: "Just kidding, if you let Lao Tzu enter, Lao Tzu will enter!

"You ......" the three-headed ghost Jiao said angrily, "This damn human is talking to the ancestor like this. The ancestor let you in to give you face, don't know what to do!"

Fan Wenkai took a step back, and once he encountered any danger, he would quickly evacuate, if he put his life on the line, it would be a big loss.

"What are you? Don't point fingers here, Lao Tzu didn't talk to you. ”

The voice in the void was not angry because of Fan Wenkai's rudeness, it was still so plain, but it seemed to be a little tired: "Forget it, since you don't want to, you can't force it, you can go." ”

Fan Wenkai saw that this master seemed to be quite easy to speak: "What, ancestor, can we give a convenience?" I want to go to Lanruo Temple, pass by the treasure land, make a way, and I will leave immediately." ”

As a result, the mysterious ancestor didn't speak again, and after a long time, the three-headed ghost Jiao walked up to Fan Wenkai, looked at him with fear, and then said coldly: "Come with me!"

Fan Wenkai was suspicious, this guy wouldn't bring himself to the evil path, right? Suddenly remembering the treasure elephant robe given to him by the incompetent Zen master, he simply took it out and compared it to know whether it was the right way.

"Santou, how did you say that this Lanruo Temple was built on your territory?

The three-headed ghost Jiao said disdainfully, "How can we be in the same league as those despicable villains?"

"Huh. When Fan Wenkai heard this, he smiled mysteriously: "No matter what they say, they are also bald donkeys, right, and they shouldn't be some kind of despicable villains!"

The three-headed ghost Jiao said unhappily: "If you shouldn't ask, don't ask!"

Fan Wenkai shook the domineering sword qi in his hand, revealing a trace of terrifying aura, and frightened: "You're a good girl, and you forgot the pain of the scar, right? Believe it or not, I chopped off your other two heads!"

The three-headed ghost Jiao trembled, thinking that the ancestor actually took special care of this person, presumably this person has a great background, and the most important thing is that this kid of his mother is also ruthless!

I could only swallow my anger and say: "Things should start from decades ago, decades ago, on that dark night when the north wind was howling, darkness swallowed the stars and moonlight......

"You're so to the point!" Fan Wenkai scolded directly.

The three-headed ghost Jiao wailed: "The abbot of Lanruo Temple opened the door of the forbidden land, wanting to get the supreme magic of the ancestor, and later treacherously sealed the forbidden land again; ”

Fan Wenkai asked curiously, "Since your ancestors are so powerful, why don't you kill those bastards in Lanruo Temple?"

The three-headed ghost Jiao's heart tightened, this is a big matter, not enough to communicate with outsiders, hesitated for a long time, and didn't say it after all.

After a while, Fan Wenkai said happily: "I guess your ancestor is trapped, right? ”

The three-headed ghost Jiao exclaimed, "How do you know?"

"Ya's stupid!" Fan Wenkai said disdainfully: "Just think about it with your head! It's so powerful, but if you don't make a move, you must be afraid, it Lanruo Temple only has a true god-level master, and it's not worth mentioning to your ancestor at all." That must be trapped, can't get out, and a fart!"

Seeing that the three-headed ghost Jiao couldn't hide it from Fan Wenkai, he sighed and said, "This is one of the reasons, and the second reason is that you will naturally know when you arrive at Lanruo Temple." ”

I'll go, and I'll sell it to Lao Tzu, but even if I look at the map, I should be able to get to Lanruo Temple soon, and I'm not in a hurry.