Chapter 679

"You betrayed me this time, but instead of blaming you at all, I have to thank you very much. If you didn't gather the four ghosts and gods of canggeng Kingdom, I would have to run the whole canggeng Kingdom one place at a time. Moreover, in those shrines of their own, they have been operating for hundreds of years, and I don't know how many cards and means there are. How can it be like this, four ghosts and gods fish out of the nest, but I can catch them all! "

After hearing what ye Xuan said, Ling Xiang's pretty face suddenly turned black, and the smile just now suddenly froze on her face.

Ling Xiang didn't expect that ye Xuan had found out Ling Xiang's betrayal for a long time. All that she had done before was in Ye Xuan's expectation.

But the green Luan has been completely stupefied, ye Xuan unexpectedly is intentional? Did ye Xuan use himself as a bait to lure the ghosts of canggeng kingdom? But is Ye Xuan sure to defeat the ghosts and gods of canggeng state? You know, these are four real fairyland ghosts.

"Don't listen to ye mietian's nonsense. Now he is on the verge of death. We are just bluffing." The brown eye god suddenly snorted coldly. The brown flame light was shining in his eyes and he was staring at Ye Xuan

"Ye mietian, if you say anything, you will die in canggeng today. The four ghosts and gods of canggeng Kingdom gather together. Even if you really step into the fairyland, what can you do? It's not that we ghosts and gods haven't killed fairyland practitioners! "

With that, the God of brown eyes stepped forward and cheered to the crowd:

"Do it!"

Four powerful ideas rushed up to Ye Xuan like a huge wave. These canggeng state ghosts and gods each person's mental power, surpasses Jin senqing righteousness, is even more powerful than ye Xuan himself. However, the quality of these ghosts and gods is far inferior to that of Ye Xuan.

In the face of the impact of the four surging ideas, qingluan suddenly snorted. Her delicate body was shocked, and two channels of blood came out of her nose. Although qingluan is the pinnacle of all the immortals, she is comparable to the one who cultivates immortals in the golden elixir. However, in the face of the four ghosts and gods of canggeng state, qingluan couldn't bear their strong willpower.

As the four ghosts and gods of canggeng came from all directions, ye Xuan stood calmly in the middle, like a rock in the waves, unshakable, and qingluan was already fragile, unstable, and almost ready to fall to the ground.

That's the power of real ghosts!

These four ghosts and gods haven't yet made a move. Their strong mental power alone is enough to tear up a group of immortals.

Facing the scene of the four ghosts and gods sending out their thoughts, ye Xuan laughs with disdain and slowly extends his hands to the front. His white fingers suddenly bloom like a lotus flower, forming an elegant, perfect and full of infinite charm "Fa Yin" in the air.

"It's a dream, it's a dream!"

With the sound of Ye Xuan's drinking, ye Xuan's eyes suddenly shot out a bunch of bright god awn. All kinds of invisible ideas gathered in front of Ye Xuan. In the rich dark void, these bright lights turned into essence, like strands of golden thread, and finally condensed into a golden long knife with a length of three feet in Ye Xuan's hands.

The golden blade looks unreal. The whole body of the long blade is condensed by the dazzling golden light. Once the golden blade is finished, it is full of indefatigable energy, which is enough to cut off everything. It seems that all the spaces in the world can be split.

It's an idealized form!

As soon as the golden sword of thought appeared, ayaka and qingluan did not feel anything, but the four ghosts and gods of canggeng had changed a little.

Their four ghosts and gods are composed of immortal spirits. Naturally, they can feel the horror of Ye Xuan's idea sword. In terms of the total amount of mind power, the sword of mind is not strong. But ye Xuan's sword of thought was like a piece of raw iron that had not been forged, and it was forged into a weapon after a lot of tempering. Pig iron can't kill people, but forged weapons can easily cut people into two parts.

"No, we're going to do it together now."

Seeing this scene, the God of brown eyes suddenly felt something bad in his heart and gave a big drink to the other three ghosts. The God of brown eyes' mental power was like a barbed wire, sweeping from all directions to Ye Xuan. Although the bottom of the EMU was made of steel, it was also pulled out by these invisible ideas.

If there is a cultivator, Xuanyin master to see this scene, certainly can't help but gape.

You know, it's really pure mental power. Even the spiritual masters among human beings can't make their own mental power into essence. These ghosts and gods of canggeng state can do it easily. How powerful and surging their mental power is.

In the face of the four ghosts and gods from the sky and the earth from every shrouded, concise as the essence of the mind. Qingluan can't help but have a pretty face and a little white. Although there is a burning flame on her body, qingluan's heart is very cold.

To attack through the power of mind is to say that the invisible is also the invisible, and that the visible is also the visible. Can only rely on their own strong degree of mental power to win. No matter how powerful the flame power of qingluan is, it can't stop the spirit attack of these ghosts and gods.

In the face of the four ghosts' moves, ye Xuan just pointed to the golden sword in front of him and drank softly:

"Get up!"

The golden long knife swished directly into the air, and the countless thoughts and threads around it seemed to have no bondage to the golden long knife. The golden long knife is as strong as a sea god needle. The faces of the four ghosts and gods could not help changing wildly, and they tried their best to urge their strong mind.

Ye Xuan refers again;

"Chop!"

The golden idea knife instantly turned into a bright golden awn, flying around in the air, instantly split the mind power screen created by four ghosts and gods, and then swished directly across the body of the thousand things God.

In the incredible eyes of Ling Xiang and others, with a height of several meters and a pair of black wings, Qianwu god suddenly burst into two parts from the middle.

Ye Xuan only used a knife to cut off the real price of canggeng!

"How is it possible?"

Ling Xiang's beautiful eyes are about to stare out. Qianwu God is not only a real ghost, but also a very powerful one, which has survived for hundreds of years.