Chapter 1820

"Ghost ninja, also known as the art of controlling ghosts."

"Of course, the so-called" ghost "is actually the soul of human beings

"At that time, when the Japanese ghost masters were at the height of the Japanese nation, after killing people, they imprisoned the souls of the dead, erased their consciousness, and refined their souls into fierce ghosts, so that people could never be beyond life. They were extremely powerful and weird."

"Later, because this practice was too cruel, it aroused the anger of the people in martial arts and Taoism. It was regarded as a magic art and was resisted and pursued by many Japanese warriors at that time."

"After that, the ghost Ninja has declined. Not many years later, the ghost master disappeared completely

"I thought that this kind of ghost tolerance had already been cut off, but I didn't expect to see it again today?"

Feng Chen Chuan Ji could not help saying, full of incredible, old face, full of panic.

He did not expect that one of the three gods' cabinet masters, the second strongest in Japanese martial arts, would have long lost the art of ghost tolerance.

Moreover, looking at the prestige in front of you, I'm afraid that Xu Zuo mingzun has secretly refined many powerful souls in recent years.

"Ouwu ~"

under nine days, the wind blows.

Under the dark light of the road, there was a roar of pain like a fierce ghost.

The cry was shrill and harsh.

Just like a ghost who died unjustly, he was filled with resentment.

Let people, shudder!

"Four phase sky team, up!"

When xuzuo mingzun showed his majesty, the other five were not idle.

They cooperated with Xu Zuo mingzun's attack to display the joint fencing array again.

Although compared with the previous, they lost three teammates, but the combined sword array can still be used, it's just a little weaker.

In the blink of an eye, a huge lightsaber will cross the sky.

The golden body of the sword reflects the cold light of the scorching sun, and the power from it is frightening.

In this way, the ghost chop skill, with the four phase Tianhe sword, chopped toward Ye Fan angrily.

"Young Chinese."

"Today, let you have a taste of the long lost ghost tolerance technique in Japan."

"Of course, when you die, I will turn your soul into a fierce ghost, and you will never be able to live beyond life!"

Hoo ~

the wind blows.

In boundless vigor, he must assist mingzun in his lofty face, and his cold old face is just like the devil hiding in time.

Ugly and lofty!

In the roar of anger, the power in his hand was fierce again.

The Lord of black mans, countless fierce ghosts howl and roar, like the devils who ask for their lives, rush to the place where Ye Fan stands.

"Master, you must be OK ~"

"must be ~"

not far away, looking at the suddenly violent xuzuo mingzun, Lianggong yingyue looks pale, holding his small hand in front of his chest, frowning and praying.

In my heart, I am full of worries about Ye Fan.

However, in the face of the majestic of Xu Zuo mingzun and others, Ye Fan is not afraid.

He stood with his hands down, and he laughed with pride.

He stepped on the river of heaven, and his eyes were full of awe.

"Blue sky and bright sky, how can you be such a fierce ghost?"

"Today I, Chu Tianfan, carry on the will of heaven and do things for heaven. I have broken your skill of controlling ghosts!"

Mori cold laughter, only if thunder rolling, trembling in this world.

The mountains and rivers tremble and the snow blows.

In that torrent, people see, boundless prestige, again toward Ye Fan body convergence and go.

At this time, Ye Fan, just like the dry sponge, is absorbing strength crazily.

"Yundao Tianjue"

"the fourth way, red flame finger!"

Finally, with a burst of drink, air force, instant explosion.