Immortals Dump Waste In My Home

At this moment, Xu Fan's heart has been suspended in the air, and the thousand-year ghost king yelled: "Infinite hell! Eat of ghosts!!!"

In an instant, there were many ghosts and shadows in the field. This kind of breath is different from the previous one. It seems that every gust of wind is the squalid wind from hell. At this moment, it is straight in the early summer, but Xu Fan feels a shudder. The whole person seems to be in an ice cave, cold from the beginning. To the feet.

The Thousand-Year Ghost King had cold eyes, and swept Xu Fan and two with amazing anger, and said coldly, "You will all die here."

Although Xiao Qiang's expression changed drastically at this moment, he did not have the slightest intention to retreat. On the contrary, the scorching warfare in his eyes became more intense.

At this time, a faint thing appeared on the head of the ghost king not far away. When Xu Fan stared carefully, he found that it was actually a flower. Xu Fan is not an ignorant person. You must know that these evil things have condensed the spirit of the soul. Flower, the realm can be imagined, and it must have been hidden in the past.

Xiao Qian's expression grew colder, and she saw that the short sword trembled, silently killing it towards the Thousand-Year Ghost King. The moment the sword came out, countless yin winds moved towards Xiao Qiang. Obviously, the Thousand-Year Ghost King had discovered After Xiao Qiang's movements, Xiao Qian was under tremendous pressure for a while.

At this moment, Xiao Qiang was also clenching her silver teeth, and her complexion was very ugly. Xu Fan couldn't bear it. His hands struck a magic seal in the air, and then under the blessing of innate spiritual power, he smashed toward the thousand-year ghost king fiercely.

"The light of the fireflies, dare to fight for the glory of the bright moon!" The Thousand-Year Ghost King sneered, Xu Fan sneered slightly, and then the pure sun body technique matched the pure sun footwork, instantly came to Xiao Qiang's side, and took him far away.

Xu Fanqing raised the sword flat and said, "Go back to the sword, I'll deal with him." Xiao Qiang's expression was very ugly. She thought she was injured by the ghost king's aura before, but she nodded slightly without saying anything, and then got in. In the Blue Nightmare Sword.

"It won't be too late to clean up the sword spirit after I'm killed!" The Thousand-Year Ghost King yelled violently, and there was a dark long sword in his hand, which lingered this weird spirit.

With an exclamation, the sword turned sharply, his feet stepped on the void, and a ghost suddenly burst out from under his feet. With the help of the rebound force, he disappeared in place, Xu Fan's heart tightened, and he was fully on guard.

Immediately afterwards, the thousand-year-old ghost king who was like a shadowy figure flew several times in the air, and the sword in his hand was sent by the sword. The spirit rose sharply, and the long sword condensed dozens of feet of rich ghost energy, and then slammed fiercely. Towards Xu Fan's back.

"Boom!"

Xu Fan's figure trembled, as if he had suffered a huge hit, and a trace of blood was leaking from the corner of his mouth. The Thousand-Year Ghost King was overjoyed when he saw it, and then rushed towards Xu Fan at a very fast speed.

At this moment, Xu Fan seems to have been severely injured. In fact, he had previously transported the innate true qi in his body instead of innate spiritual power. Although the innate true qi cannot be used in the mortal world, it can travel freely in the body. Xu Fan can use it. Innate True Qi had already removed the power of this attack seven or eight out of ten. At this moment, pretending to be injured was just to give the thousand-year ghost king a fatal blow. In fact, Xu Fan did not receive any substantial damage at all.

"Boy! Take it to death."

The Thousand-Year Ghost King yelled violently and several ghost auras spread over his face. At this moment, Xu Fan had a sneer at the corner of his mouth. The Thousand-Year Ghost King was suspicious, but he didn't care too much. He could see the blow clearly and Xu Fan was strong. It was a real blow, and there could be no counterattack.

Just as the Thousand-Year Ghost King was about to come, Xu Fan closed his eyes, and the innate spiritual power on the Blue Nightmare Sword in his left hand continued to condense. Suddenly seeing Xu Fan open his eyes, the Thousand-Year Ghost King felt an unprecedented sense of crisis at this moment. The birth was not good, this kid pretended to be injured before, but at this moment, the Thousand-Year Ghost King realized that it was already too late.

The thousand-year ghost king has existed for countless years, and naturally he can distinguish the advantages and disadvantages, and immediately stabilizes his figure and retreats to a few feet away.

"Jie Jie Jie, I also have to admit that you have some means and some strategies, but that's all. In the face of true strength, everything you do is futile, and it is not in vain for the master to figure out that you are in this game. Such a big game of chess.” The voice of the thousand-year ghost king yinjie rang in Xu Fan’s ears, and Xu Fan was shocked when he heard the words. If the thousand-year ghost king is true, then every step of his actions is the master of the heavens. In the calculation.

"With my thousand-year journey, call the Lord Tongtian to be here!"

At this time, I saw the thousand-year ghost king yelled violently, and then jumped up in place, a pair of ghost claws penetrated deeply into the ground. After a while, Xu Fan only felt that the thousand-year ghost king's aura suddenly changed. It was something he was completely unfamiliar with. The momentum gave him an impulse to worship.

"A mortal exists like an ant, even delusional to destroy the layout of this seat for tens of thousands of years, hahahaha."

At this time, the Thousand-Year Ghost King laughed, and his tone was different from the past. Xu Fan probably guessed that it was mostly the Master Tongtian who possessed the Thousand-Year Ghost King by some secret method.

"Well, it's a great honor for you to die in the hands of this seat. Kill it! Kill!" The Thousand-Year Ghost King yelled, and an extremely tyrannical aura came towards Xu Fan, this speed Xu Fan fundamentally Too late to make any response.

"Ah!" Xu Fan cried out painfully, and then threw the Blue Nightmare Sword into the Xu Mijie. Faced with such a tyrannical opponent, he needed to fight back. It seemed a bit idiotic. The only thing Xu Fan wanted to do now was to ask for help and hold it tightly. After staying in Sixiangzhu, he said silently in his heart: "Senior, help me!!"

The fire unicorn in the Asura world also felt the strange things happening around the Sixiangzhu, and exclaimed: "No, that kid is in danger!!"

"I want to ruin this big plan! It's time to cut it!"

The Thousand-Year Ghost King at this moment can also be said to be after a violent shout from the Master Tongtian, he saw two more transparent sharp blades out of thin air in his hands, and then he slashed towards Xu Fan.

Xu Fan had time to exclaim in the future. He was already in a different place. As he died, Xu Fan seemed to see Xiao Qiang blocking him.

"Peek into my teaching plan, go to my eyes!"

"Kill me to cut the teacher, and shorten your limbs!"

Xu Fan had already lost consciousness at this moment. He felt that his soul was passing away bit by bit, as if it was about to disappear in this sky. Suddenly Xu Fan felt a very familiar breath, the four elephant beads.

"Never mind! This son's life should not be broken!"

The Master Tongtian also sighed, and then disappeared into Qixia Temple with the body of the thousand-year ghost king, as if nothing had happened here.