Immortals Dump Waste In My Home

As long as the opponent is a living creature and possesses a soul, it can restrain the opponent, regardless of the opponent's strength.

He fed himself by absorbing the energy from the opponent, so that the flame grew rapidly, and then killed the enemy.

But what Zhang Lingfu didn't expect today was that now the Devourer of Ghosts and Devil Flame actually met his opponent, and this white wind could actually restrain the Devourer of Ghosts and Devil Flame.

Just when Zhang Lingfu was surprised, Zhang Yang kept hitting a group of white tornadoes, and the tornado composed of the wind of the ghost instantly swallowed the devouring flames of the ghosts.

At the same time, Xu Fan's attack followed, and a long sword burst out at an extremely violent speed, coming to Zhang Lingfu from a distance of several hundred meters in the blink of an eye.

At the moment when Ben Lei Jian was about to stab Zhang Lingfu, Zhang Lingfu suddenly disappeared, slowly taking shape on the other side.

But this time Zhang Lingfu was not easy to dodge, his clothes were cut by the Lei Lei sword, and he was almost injured.

If it weren't for the idea of ​​avoiding quickly, it would have been Xu Fan's trick.

"Fast speed!" What Xu Fan didn't expect was that Zhang Lingfu would be able to avoid it when he was so dangerous. It seemed that this opponent should not be underestimated.

Although Zhang Lingfu is very arrogant, but now it seems that his arrogance is not unreasonable, at least his strength is very strong, a little stronger than Sirius.

"Yes, what kind of wind are you, you can actually restrain my ghosts and devils." Zhang Lingfu flew into the air and said arrogantly.

Even if it was the Nether Wind that could restrain him from the devouring spirits and flames, Zhang Lingfu didn't take it seriously.

"My name is the Nether Wind, which can blow away all souls. As long as your soul is touched by the Nether Wind, then you will perish." Zhang Yang said with a smile, while his subordinates kept blowing out the Nether Wind.

"Oh? Then you're pretty good." Zhang Lingfu smiled, and then suddenly appeared in front of Zhang Yang. The black flame formed a big fireball and flew towards Zhang Yang.

Although Zhang Lingfu kept saying that he was just competing for strength, no one knew that this guy had killed him.

Zhang Lingfu likes to fight, but he also respects the enemies who fight. Since he chooses to fight with him, he must have the consciousness of death.

Once Zhang Lingfu made a move, he would never keep his hand, he would definitely use a death killer.

"Haha, you underestimate me." Zhang Yang laughed. Although his strength is low, it is not the reason for Zhang Lingfu to look down on him. If he really dares to look down on him, Zhang Yang will leave unforgettable memories for those who look down on him. Lessons.

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Zhang Yang took out the white jade fan, which spurred a fierce wind while the fan was waving, and the fierce wind directly blew away the devastating flames of the ghosts.

These winds are relatively violent nether winds, and the strangulation power is stronger than ordinary nether winds.

At this time, Xu Fan also came behind Zhang Lingfu, Xu Fan shouted: "Zhang Yang, quickly use your trick."

"No problem!" Zhang Yang nodded lightly, and then violently waved Bai Yu's fan.

Countless white wind blades are emitted from the fan during the swing, these are wind blades composed of the wind of the netherworld.

Each Nether Wind Wind Blade is compressed by a tornado, and its destructive power is very powerful. As long as it touches a point, the entire soul will be scattered by the wind blade.

Zhang Lingfu hurriedly used all his power to turn the Devourer of Ghosts and Devil Flames into black shields.

But how could he easily block the publicity's tricks, the black shield was strangled by the wind blade in an instant, but the moment the strangulation was clean, the black shield condensed again.

Zhang Lingfu's strength is much stronger than Zhang Yang, so his attack power is more than several times stronger than Zhang Yang.

But Zhang Yang was able to sustain it only because his ghostly wind restrained Zhang Lingfu's ghosts and devils, so Zhang Yang was able to sustain it till now.

Otherwise Zhang Yang would be defeated by Zhang Lingfu in one round.

Defeating Zhang Lingfu is not the purpose of publicity, Zhang Yang is still very self-aware, his purpose is to hold Zhang Lingfu, now Zhang Lingfu's strength, so that Xu Fan can launch an attack.

Now that the goal has been achieved, Zhang Yang immediately said to Xu Fan: "I can do so much, now it's up to you, brother!"

"No problem!" Xu Fan said.

The medicinal power of Tyrant Body Fluid was still there, and his physical fitness remained at the middle or even later level of the Spirit Stage. Before the medicinal power had disappeared, Xu Fan hurriedly launched the strongest attack.

"Human sword is one!" Xu Fan shouted loudly.

He held the Lei Jian, a scarlet Sanwei real fire appeared all over his body, and the Sanwei real fire wrapped his whole body together with the Lei sword.

One person rushes to the Thunder Sword, as if merged into one, turning into a flame giant sword more than ten meters high.

The moment the flame giant sword appeared, an astonishing momentum erupted from the center, and the surrounding ground was instantly scorched and melted.

What's more terrifying is that the ground below the sword of flame was instantly evaporated, forming a large cavity ten meters deep, which shows the power of the real fire of shamisen.

Even the master of the later stage of the spirit stage, did not dare to insist on a move.

After the Flame Sword was generated, it burst into a powerful speed instantly, crossing a distance of hundreds of meters in the blink of an eye, and came to Zhang Lingfu in front of him.

"Yes, good come." Zhang Lingfu shouted excitedly. It has been a long time since he met his opponent. Today, someone can threaten Zhang Lingfu. Zhang Lingfu is not angry, but rather excited. There are people in this world who can threaten him.

In the face of Xu Fan's powerful attack, Zhang Lingfu also felt a sense of crisis. Zhang Lingfu was very excited now, and at the same time, there was a pity. If Xu Fan was stronger, he would really feel the feeling of a hearty battle.

"Boom!" The sword of flame chopped down at Zhang Lingfu's head, and a powerful flame burst out in an instant.

The black tens of thousands of ghosts soul-stealing demon flame and the red shamisen real fire were entangled with two forces, and the two completely different forces suddenly combined, bursting out fluctuations that were different from the past, and Zhang Lingfu felt very dangerous.

The explosion instantly engulfed Xu Fan and Zhang Lingfu, Yan Ying, and the Beihai Xuantuo stopped at the same time, looking at the scene inside.

They don't dare to act rashly now, because they haven't noticed the changes inside. If they attack rashly, they may accidentally injure their own people, so they choose to stop and watch if it is Zhang Lingfu coming out of the flames.

They launched the biggest attack together, killing this guy.

Xu Fan came out of the flames, so everything is going well, and this very dangerous opponent is resolved.

"Do you think that one of them can win?" Yan Ying asked Zhang Yang with no bottom.

"I don't know, it should be Xu Fan." Zhang Yang said uncertainly. In fact, he faintly felt that Zhang Lingfu should have come out, not Xu Fan.