The main hall seemed a little dark, and a biting chill filled the air, as if a ghost was blowing.
The hair all over Jiang Xiaofan's body stood on end, the blood all over his body was boiling, and a dazzling silver light flowed out. He leaned forward, tilted sideways, and swept his right leg. The three movements were done in one go, like flowing clouds and flowing water.
This time, he used his space magic power, and the surrounding void became distorted, briefly blocking the shadow in the darkness. His right leg suddenly appeared with silver light, and swept a black shadow away with a bang.
"Damn, it hurts!"
Jiang Xiaofan grimaced in pain. His right leg seemed to have been kicked on the golden stone, and his whole body trembled. In an instant, he felt severe pain, and his calf bone was almost broken.
This horrified him. He knew very well how powerful his physical body was. In terms of pure physical strength, it was not bad even against the masters of the Illusion God Ninth Layer. But now that he took the initiative to attack, he suffered a big loss. .
The black shadow fell to the ground and disappeared in an instant. The next moment, screams were heard from the side. A cultivator of the third level of Juechen was pierced through the chest. The heart in the chest had disappeared. His eyes were wide open and he could not rest in peace. .
Such a shocking change caused the cultivators in the hall to immediately be on guard. Even the other three young masters in the fantasy god realm looked around carefully, as if facing a formidable enemy, the weapons in their hands flashed with strange light.
"Woo..."
This place is filled with yin and ghosts, and the all-spirit lamp is so dark that it cannot illuminate the entire hall. In these more than ten passages, countless evil eyes appear, blood red and demon green, which is scary.
"That thing won't come in, will it?"
When Qin Luo saw Jiang Xiaofan take action, he could naturally guess something.
"It's coming, it's scary!"
Jiang Xiaofan spoke concisely and concisely, and his expression became extremely serious for the first time.
The current situation is really not good. The thing that came out of the sarcophagus has entered this hall. It is really terrifying. Its body looks like it is made of fine iron. It is the most powerful body Jiang Xiaofan has ever seen since he started practicing Taoism. .
"Roar… "
The roar was approaching, and a leaping monster with black light appeared at the entrance of one of the passages. It looked coldly at the entire hall, but in the next moment, it trembled violently, with fear in its eyes, and took a step back.
"Hey, Brother Beast, we meet again!"
Jiang Xiaofan knew that there was a monster in the sarcophagus in the main hall, and he also knew that the monster shrouded in black light was extremely afraid of it, so he didn't care and happily controlled this terrifying existence.
There are many cultivators in this hall. They almost fainted when they heard this. Who is this master? Could it be that he had taken the courage of an immortal? He actually provoked that terrifying monster like this. No matter how you looked at it, he was a deadly ancestor.
"Roar… "
The monster roared in a low voice, its blood-red eyes flashed with a bloodthirsty ferocious light, and it stared at Jiang Xiaofan fiercely, but it made no move and did not charge forward.
"Hey, little guy, come and bite me if you have a temper, I will never fight back!"
Jiang Xiaofan raised his fingers at the monster and said nonchalantly.
Anyway, there is a more terrifying existence in this hall. He is a dead pig who is not afraid of being scalded by boiling water. He likes to do whatever he likes. He was chased so far by this beast and is in a state of embarrassment. If he doesn’t take the opportunity to entertain it, he will feel sorry for himself. .
Everyone stared and almost spat out a mouthful of blood. Excellent, this master is really too fierce. He is simply an abnormal human being. He has provoked the terrifying monster over and over again. Isn't he afraid of provoking it
A strong cold wind blew in, and the flames of the all-spirit lantern danced. This place was very ghostly, and a ghost rushed in. Its face was pale, and its body was covered with green and red hair, which was very penetrating.
"Boom..."
In just an instant, the entire hall shimmered with divine light. The cultivators who came here were naturally not weak, at least they were masters of the Jue Chen realm. The weapons in their hands inspired a series of killing lights, bombarding the incoming Yin spirits.
Although there were many Yin spirits entering, there was basically no threat and it was difficult to cause substantial harm to these cultivators. From a long distance away, they were penetrated by bright sword energy between the eyebrows and cut off the body.
"ah!"
Suddenly, a scream was heard in the center, shrill and terrifying.
Everyone was shocked. At some point, the figure who had fallen before stood up again. His green eyes had a little white pupils, his face was pale, and he bit one person's neck off, with blood dripping from the corners of his mouth.
This scene was a bit horrifying and frightening. They never expected that the person whose heart was ripped out would actually be "resurrected" and kill one of them in an instant, causing panic in the hall.
"snort!"
A cold snort came, and Qi Teng took action. The halberd in his hand did not have any fluctuations in divine power. He swept it out, and along with the person whose neck was bitten off, he cut the person who turned into a ghost into two pieces.
Jiang Xiaofan and Qin Luo were a little dumbfounded. Damn it, they forgot to wake these people up. Even if their hearts were taken away, the killed people would still stand up and turn into a new spirit. Unless their heads were cut off, Or shatter their bodies, only this will be useful!
Thinking of this, they suddenly felt a little bad, because when they came in, they saw two corpses lying on the ground. It was said that they were poisoned by corpse poison, but they were only pierced through the chest by Qi Teng, and they could still stand up!
While they were killing the ghosts surrounding them, they were on guard against the terrifying existence in the dark. They glanced at the ground, and suddenly their hearts skipped a beat. Sure enough, the two corpses that had fallen there before were gone.
They were about to wake up, but at the next moment, two piercing screams were heard. One of them had his stomach pierced, and his heart, liver, intestines and lungs flowed out. The other had his chest torn open and his heart was broken in half.
Such a shocking change once again made some people feel at a loss and panicked, but at this moment, two green lights flashed through, like a lightsaber, cutting the two people who turned into ghosts in half, and at the same time shattered the two people killed by them. people.
Jiang Xiaofan tilted his head. The two killings just now were carried out by two other people in the realm of phantom gods. It seemed that they had understood the secrets involved. When they did it, the two people who were killed by the Yin spirit were also shocked. broken.
This hall has been crowded with Yin spirits, with blood-red and demon-green eyes densely packed together. These Yin spirits seem to be endless and inexhaustible, and the black blood has covered the ground, but there is still a steady stream. The ghosts poured out from the passage next to them, their faces pale and terrifying.
The demon beast covered in black light stood far outside the main hall, its eyes flashed with a bloodthirsty fierce light, and its whole body revealed an unparalleled evil aura. It stared at Jiang Xiaofan, but it didn't If you dare to come in, on the contrary, you will take a step back from time to time, with fear and hostility in your eyes.
"Shua..."
Suddenly, a dangerous signal flashed in Jiang Xiaofan's mind. He moved three meters away in an instant. The Demonic Sword in his hand vibrated, and the Thirteen Yueqing Swords were slashed out, attacking into the dim space next to him in an encirclement and killing manner.
His eyes flashed with silver light. The undead spirit he first saw outside the ancient tomb appeared again and attacked him again. He had no scruples. He slammed his right leg on the ground, and the silver light of the sword in his hand flowed, and he took the initiative. Attack and kill.
Qin Luo narrowed his eyes slightly and disappeared in an instant. He slashed out more than a dozen bright sword energy, piercing through several undead spirits rushing towards Jiang Xiaofan. He turned into a ray of light and rushed to another direction, hoping to cooperate with Jiang Xiaofan to kill the undead spirits in the dark. .
"Get out of here!"
Jiang Xiaofan shouted loudly, and bright silver light burst out, instantly illuminating everything within three meters around him. He saw the figure covered in blood, missing an arm, looking at him with hatred and awe.
There were many ghosts in the hall, as if they had been signaled by the dead. At this moment, dozens of them were rushing toward Jiang Xiaofan, their evil eyes flashing with evil light, full of sinister ghostly aura.
Jiang Xiaofan didn't care, his expression remained unchanged, and the void around his body suddenly became distorted. All the Yin spirits coming to attack were in trouble, and it was difficult to get close to them with his fingernails shining with light. He turned into a bolt of lightning and killed them.
The undead soul had already fled in another direction, but it met Qin Luo. A green dragon knife came at him, cutting off large tracts of red hair and bringing out a trace of black blood.
"What a powerful body!"
Qin Luo was secretly stunned. The undead and the yin spirits were indeed not of the same level. Compared to the yin spirits, the undead had their own consciousness. Although it was very thin, it was enough to be respected among the yin spirits.
There are not many evil creatures of this level in the Yin Spirit group, but they are very powerful. Their bodies are very terrifying, comparable to powerful existences at the peak of the Phantom God, and their bodies are still stronger than Qin Luo.
Although he had wounded the undead just now, he encountered strong resistance when the dragon knife struck the opponent's body. He knew that the knife just now only caused superficial wounds to the undead.
The undead roared, its voice was sharp and harsh, its eyes were vicious and cold, and it suddenly retreated. It had a trace of its own consciousness, although it was not very clear, but it felt Qin Luo's power, and turned around and rushed towards Jiang Xiaofan.
Jiang Xiaofan had been unhappy with this undead spirit since he came. He had repeatedly made trouble for him and attacked him. But now, he felt even more unhappy. He was paralyzed. What are you doing, you little brat? You made it clear that you looked down on him.
This time, he made up his mind to keep this undead spirit here and never let it go!
The undead only had one arm left. Its other arm was cut off by Jiang Xiaofan not long ago, but it still felt that Jiang Xiaofan was weaker than Qin Luo, so it chose to break out from here. The only arm was covered with red Mao, with five shiny black nails that were longer than chopsticks, grabbed at Jiang Xiaofan.
Jiang Xiaofan sneered, made a fist with his left hand, and smashed it with silver light.
"Kacha..."
There was a crisp sound, and the five fingernails of the undead were broken and fell to the ground.
It let out a roar, which was very harsh, somewhat resentful, and tinged with fear. The human in front of it finally made it feel terrible, and actually broke its hardest nails with one punch, which was its weapon!
It suddenly backed away and rushed in the other direction.
"It's too late, I will send you to the bliss of the West!"
Jiang Xiaofan sneered, stretched out his body, leaving an afterimage on the spot, and instantly stopped the undead. The demon sword in his hand slashed across, bringing out a ray of silver divine light, and cut off the undead's head with a pop.