Chapter 55：

It seems that this chain of evil spirits is a powerful corrosive sulfuric acid for all ghosts, making them very painful and scared.

But even if they tried all the means, they couldn't get out of Ye Fan no matter how much they fanged and claws.

On the contrary, the chain was tightened and tightened, making Hundred Ghosts more and more painful.

"what-"

"Roar-"

"..."

It was so terrible that ordinary people would hear it, and it would even break the brain on the spot, as if the brains were about to explode, the howling of ghosts and ghosts sounded in the corridors of the hospital.

Ye Fan stared coldly at these evil spirits who were bound by chains of evil spirits.

He lifted his left hand and squeezed it suddenly.

The icy cold voice sounded, "Exit!"

Bells yelling—

The chain of the unjust soul tightened instantly.

The violent qi fluctuations above the purple meaning suddenly rose.

Bang bang bang—

A continuous muffled and popping sound rang out.

All the ghosts, all were chained to pieces by the unjust souls on the spot!

The ghosts are gone, the ghost smoke is gone!

The ghost eyes of the old man in Tang costume were slightly sluggish.

He stared closely at Ye Fan, who was unscathed, his eyes full of resentment and anger.

Whoosh—

The figure of the old ghost in Tang suit faded quickly!

In his own ghost realm, the old ghost was so fast that he rushed straight up!

Ye Fan's mental feeling radiated.

As soon as the old ghost's figure disappeared, he focused on guard.

At this moment, the black enmity was in his body, plus the mental sensations that Ye Fan possessed after practicing the basic Yuling Secret Art.

Adding two by two is not as simple as one plus one.

This allowed Ye Fan to finally capture the figure of the old ghost in Tang suit!

"Caught you!"

Ye Fan narrowed his eyes, his eyes sharp as a knife.

With the demon sword in his hand, a stunning arc of light suddenly fell out of the sword!

Dangdangdang—

In the ghost realm, as the sound of the golden and iron clinking sounded, a purple-black violent spirit exploded suddenly!

One person, one ghost, and one touch!

"howl-"

The old ghost in the Tang costume could not make a sound, but as the ghostly spirit rolled, a terrible ghost scream emerged.

I saw that the old ghost's ten fingers with brown corpses were all severed by Ye Fan!

At the break, there was a reddish-brown corpse oil, pus and blood dripping continuously.

The ghost aura rises up and gathers at the wound to help the old ghost recover from his injury.

In Ye Fan's eyes, a sharp and cold light burst.

"Dead!"

He gave a cold shout, kicked his feet, and rushed directly up!

The old ghosts in Tang suit suffered successively and flew back.

The dark ghost realm has turned into ghost hands, ghost swords, and ghost cars constantly attacking!

Ye Fan demon knife slashed out!

噌噌噌—

The purple sword-qi flowers bloomed instantly, and all the ghost-qi attacks, all shattered and vanished!

He fixed his eyes, and the ghost domain had already dispersed slightly.

The old ghost in Tang suit stood in front of the corridor window.

A hollow, mocking smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

The stiff ghost fell down and was about to flee!

"Think beautifully, stay with me!"

Ye Fan sneered, and while jumping out, he took the demon spirit black spear and threw it violently!

call out-

The **** red spear brought out a slightly sharp whistling of the wind.

With a puff, it was nailed to the ghost of the old ghost in Tang suit!

The old ghost's ghost eyes opened up instantly, full of incredible pain.

On the blood-colored spear, a hint of purple-red fluorescence quickly spread from the tip of the spear toward the entire ghost!

At this moment, Ye Fan had also arrived, grabbing the demon spirit black spear with his left hand, lifting the old ghost's body with one hand, tracing a semicircle in the air, and smashing it heavily on the corridor floor!

boom-

The cement floor of the extremely solid corridor was directly smashed into a big hole.