With the Ghost King Sword in his hand, he danced instantly.
Zheng Zhengxuan's black ghost sword gang, tearing through the sky, traveling through the world.
In this instant, the ghost king of Beimang stabbed ninety-nine and eighty-one sharp ghost swords in a row, brazenly facing the black light of punishment!
What surprised Ye Fan was that this Beimang ghost king was really very smart.
The offensive is also very mysterious.
He controlled the Eighty-One Ghost Qi Jian Gang, and he didn't even fight against the evil black light at all.
Every mysterious black ghost sword gang is cut at the edge of the black light for punishment, and the power of the black light for punishment is quickly weakened by a sword.
Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding-
A series of collisions between gold and iron were extremely harsh and sounded continuously.
The black light of the barrel of Yama's punishment for evil was quickly weakened by the ghostly sword gangs, and finally dissipated in the void about fifty meters in front of the ghost king.
Ye Fan raised his brows slightly, and he couldn't help feeling that this Beiman Ghost King was really extraordinary, and he was the most powerful ghost he had ever seen.
The strength and various accomplishments of a ghostly spirit are amazingly strong.
He was able to use such a means to punish his Yama against the black light and resist it.
However,
While Ye Fan released the black light of Yama's punishment for evil, he had already thought of controlling the Yama pen in the hands of Yama Faxiang, and began to sketch the imperial spirit technique.
At the moment when the North Mang Ghost King resisted the black light of punishment, Ye Fan's spiritual defense was also successfully completed.
"Spirits, the second of the Nether Killing Path-to go to life and death!"
"Today I will send your soul back to the netherworld, to live and die!!"
Ye Fan stared at Beimang Ghost King, and said in a cold voice.
Wow!
Wow!
In the Yulingshu style picture in front of him, the sound of the rush of the Yangtze River was heard.
A long, **** river swept across the four directions, glowing with an incomparably strong smell of fishy smell, quickly drilled out, and swept toward the North Mang Ghost King!
The long river is rolling, the waves are surging, and the waves are surging.
There are countless souls roaring and wailing in Hanoi.
"Injustice—"
"I'm so wronged--"
"..."
There are poisonous snakes, insects and ants at the bottom of the river, coiling and shuttling on the white and miserable bones.
On the river, there is a flat boat on the flat boat, on the flat boat there is an old man wearing a hat, who seems to come slowly and quickly in a boat, floating on the top of the waves.
The moment when Beimang Ghost King saw Ye Fan condensed into a **** river, his heart suddenly alarmed.
He just prepared to respond.
Sudden,
The ghost king of Beimang saw the old man in clothes on the wave, and the flat boat that was swayed by the leaf in the **** wave.
The old ghost's mind was attracted unconsciously.
certainly,
This Ye Bianzhou is really the nemesis of all ghosts, and has an unparalleled attraction to all ghosts.
Let all the ghosts' eyes, spirits, and ghosts' deep feelings, all will be involuntarily attracted to the flat boat.
The look in the eyes of the ghost king of Beimang was a little dazed unconsciously, and he began to listen to the words spoken by the old man Zhangzhou.
"bring it on!"
"bring it on!"
"The old prince on the other side of the river, I will drive you across the river. As long as you cross the Wangchuan River again, you will be able to return to Yangjian!"
"From then on, the ghost body is faded, the flesh is revitalized, reincarnated from death, resurrected and reborn!"
The old man wearing a hat on his head and wearing a quilt, holding the boat, shouted at the ghost king of Beimang.
The ghost king of Beimang stared wide at the ghost pupil that looked like a green crystal.
Fade away the ghost and return to the sun? !
Rebirth from death, resurrection and rebirth? !
In the ghost pupils of the North Mang Ghost King, it gradually lit up.
Resurrection and rebirth is the most desired thought and desire in every ghost's heart.
For them, there is unparalleled attraction and temptation.
At this time,
When the Beiman Ghost King's footsteps were just about to step out, when he flew toward the Bianzhou.
He suddenly thought of all the past events in his lifetime.
Clouds and smokes of the incomparable past and all the memories flooded my heart one after another.
Before death,
He rose from an **** with a lowly status and a low status, from official to Sikong, general, prime minister, and even a generation of Wei Wang, Wu Taizu!
He took the emperor to make the princes!
He is so powerful that he can determine the life and death of millions of people with a single word!
He hugs the left and the right, the beauty in his arms, really awakens the power of the world, drunk lying on the beauty's knees!
What he said, rather than let the people of the world lose me!