My Cold and Beautiful Wife

However, the Golden Light Sword intended to enter the sea like a clay cow, and failed to break the defense at all! ?

A group of free masters looked ashen!

The purple light in the realm of true gods could not break the ghost emperor's defense! ?

The six narrow and long scarlet eyes of the ghost emperor showed a trace of contempt.

On its body, those sharp black spikes suddenly skyrocketed!

The speed of these thorns' attacks is simply outrageous!

"Puff puff!--"

Before Ziguang had time to dodge, he was directly pierced by a black thorn!

"what!--"

Ziguang screamed and screamed, making the people in the free door even more panic!

Ye Fan secretly admired the courage of this fierce woman, but wanted to yell at him. Isn't there any self-knowledge?

Killing ordinary big ghosts, even ghost kings, maybe they all have a chance.

But this ghost emperor made it clear that it was at the level of Jian Zizai, and it was even more difficult to deal with because of the power of the underworld.

Ziguang's behavior is nothing more than to make Jian Zizai, the master of the sect, more passive.

Ye Fan went up and smashed those black thorns with a fierce sword, picked up the purple light, and forcibly rushed out of the knife wheel array.

"No... don't save me! Go kill the ghost emperor! Kill it..." Zi Guang was full of unwillingness.

Ye Fan sighed inwardly. Although he looked stupid, the fiery emotion of being the glory of the sun and the teacher, fighting to the last drop of blood was really admirable.

After throwing Ziguang to Zhao Xuan's care, Ye Fan turned back and rushed to the sky.

With a brazen sword swung out, Shura's sword intent disintegrated with the release, and fell on the knife wheel fiercely!

The knife wheel burst with a "boom", and a huge gap appeared!

As long as these sword wheels are destroyed, this ghost emperor's attack will not be so strong.

But as soon as Ye Fan was destroyed, the knife wheel returned to its original shape quickly!

"What's going on? That's not its magic weapon?"

"Brother Ye Fan, if I guess right, these black flame arcs are the magic weapon of this ghost emperor."

"If the ghost emperor can't really be hit hard, its three large circle of swords will be difficult to destroy..."

Jian Zizai said: "I will open the way for you with the Seven Treasure Tree, and you will use the sword intent of the emperor to take the gate of the ghost emperor!"

"can!"

Ye Fan knew that time was pressing, and it would be a waste of time to rely solely on the use of spatial skills to cut in.

With Jane's help, he can be more focused on taking charge of killing all.

The Qibao sacred tree protruded several golden branches and jammed the knife wheel for a short time!

Ye Fan took advantage of the situation and killed a sword dragon to kill the six **** eyes of the ghost king!

Regardless of other things, the position of the eyes must be where the fragility is.

Ye Fan was about to slash down with a sword, but found a tsunami-like mental wave, angrily rolling out from six eyes!

Rao is the state of Ye Fanlong's soul disintegrating, and he also feels a tingling pain in his head!

At the moment when Ye Fan was paralyzed for a short time, there was a trace of joking in the eyes of the ghost emperor.

Obviously, it also guessed that Ye Fan would come to attack its eyes and had been waiting here long ago.

Tens of thousands of black spikes burst out from the ghost emperor, piercing Ye Fan into a sieve!

"What are you kidding...who do you think you are facing!?"

Ye Fan roared!

The body of the sword **** is outrageously released!

A black and gold sword **** phantom, like a angry King Kong, stands proudly in front of the ghost emperor out of thin air!

Along with the surge of sword intent, the interference of mental power on Ye Fan was also shattered!

One sword breaks ten thousand laws, even if the spirit attack of the ghost emperor destroys the band, it is useless!

Those black thorns, after being covered by the body of the sword god, were all crushed!

"Seventeen consecutive cuts!!——"

Ye Fan held the sword in both hands, tens of thousands of meters of sword light slashed fiercely between the six eyes of the ghost emperor!

"Boom boom boom—"

The continuous violent explosion made the black gold giant blade finally plunge into the ghost emperor's body!

Ye Fan sank a thousand catties, and the giant blade split the ghost emperor from the middle!

Countless thick black pulp, which seemed to be the blood of the ghost emperor, shot out from it, releasing a strong Yin Qi!

Everyone in the free door shuddered and moved when they saw this scene!

"How did he progress so fast? How did he do it?" Yun Xiao asked in disbelief.

"That's why, he can comprehend the emperor's mood... Even if he strays into Jiuyuan, there is nothing else in his mind besides working hard," Xiao Bao said with emotion.

But at this moment, thousands of ghost beasts sprang up around the ghost emperor and ran towards its wound!

The wave of ghost beasts turned into a "nutrient solution", and after rushing into the wound of the ghost emperor, it directly healed the injury of the ghost emperor!

"how come……"

Everyone in Zizaimen was stunned, the ghost emperor actually used the ghost beast as a "tonic"?

On the battlefield, the general used the blood of soldiers to recover his injuries? How cruel it is! ?

The point is that those ghost beasts have no wisdom at all, and they are really free for ghost emperors to enjoy.

Ye Fan's eyes were cold and sharp, and he felt deeply why Ji Xuanyuan said that relying on a sword is not enough...

"Shang Shan is like water!"

Ye Fan released a huge amount of sword intent, and while the ghost emperor was recovering, his sword set off a huge wave!

"Crazy!"

Ye Fan directly released the liquid sword intent to disintegrate, instantly like the mighty waters of the world, flooding countless ghosts and beasts!

The cultivators at the free gate suddenly reduced their pressure a lot, and once again had the hope of guarding the ghost gate!

"Emperor Swordsman... You can't change the yin and yang reversal, everything you do is just in vain..."

Suddenly, a deep voice floated in the sky.

Except for Ye Fan, no one heard him at the scene.

Ye Fan looked at the ghost emperor, "Even if the underworld wins, do you think you can change the situation?"

"Sure enough, you can understand me waiting for communication, it's interesting..."

"The ghost emperor who was near the Eye of Hell last time, wasn't it you?"

Ye Fan could feel the difference between the breath.

"I want to know that, I can come to the underworld."

"To die, come up by yourself" Ye Fan sneered.

"Haha...Emperor Swordsman, you are still too naive..."

"Well, I was disrupted by you today, but our army's goal has been achieved, and we will fight again in the future!"

The ghost emperor laughed, and gradually sank into the depths of the ghost door!

Everyone in Zizaimen saw the ghost emperor withdraw their troops, but they did not dare to pursue it further.

Up to now, nearly one-third of the people in this battle have been seriously injured, and some have even died in the battle.

Ye Fan wanted to chase down, but considering that there were other ghost gates to go, he had to hold back first.

"Demon Emperor, there is no danger here for the time being, the ghost emperor doesn't seem to want to forcefully enter, and has already withdrawn."

Ye Fan came to Jian Zizai and said, "I'll go to other ghost gates first."

"Brother Ye Fan, where are you coming from?" Jane asked hurriedly.

"Eye of Hell, what's wrong?"

"Then you go back to the Eye of Hell, and Yuxu Palace is fine, but don't go to Mount Xumi!"

"Is it because I lost a ghost gate?" Ye Fan frowned, "Could it be the real main force in the underworld over there?"

Jian Zizai was full of obscure expressions, "The patriarchs of the sacred beasts that I have had an excellent personal relationship with have told me that the reason why Mount Xumi has lost a ghost gate...It is the sacred dragons that made concessions."

"What!?" Ye Fan's heart trembled, "You mean, Yao and Xi didn't guard, they gave up a ghost door!?"

Jane smiled bitterly: "Maybe... I dare not defend."

"Why?" Ye Fan was puzzled.

Jian Ziyi showed a trace of worry and said: "In the beginning, the dragon clan seemed to stand on the side of the underworld."