Divine Conspiracy: Starting from adding points to the strongest on the surface

Seeing Fan Wu, who had withstood his two punches, still looking unscathed, the huge upright boy of the Tenth Palace Ghost King had a look of disbelief.

It's for sure...

If the two punches he threw with all his strength fell on the ghost generals under his command, all the ghost generals tied together would be wiped out!

However, is the flesh and blood body of the guy in front of me too strong?

Is this really just a piece of flesh and blood?

Isn't it really armor made of black iron?

wrong!

Even the armor made of so-called black iron is not as exaggerated as Fan Wu's, and it is impossible to block its attack so easily, and it shows that even the skin on the body is not broken.

"Not good!"

When he noticed, Fan Wu's hand moved.

The Ghost King of the Tenth Palace immediately felt the crisis.

It quickly retracted its arms.

next moment.

The brilliant sword light of the Demon-Breaking Sword suddenly flashed past in this extremely gloomy underworld. That kind of bright sword light made even the Ghost Kings of the Tenth Palace feel a little dazzling.

"hiss!!"

The Ghost King of the Tenth Palace found that the speed of retracting his arms was too slow!

No!

It should be said that the guy in front of him took action too fast, so fast that it couldn't react in time.

The three fingers in the fists it just punched out were cut off!

The two arms that shot out from it were naturally part of its body.

Part of the body was cut by the Demon-Breaking Sword.

That kind of pain is no joke.

The Ghost King of the Tenth Palace finally realized why all the useless ghost generals under his command looked so embarrassed in front of this person. It seemed that none of them dared to take the initiative to attack the guy in front of them.

That's because once he is struck by the Demon-Breaking Sword in Fan Wu's hand...

That kind of heartbreaking pain.

It is unforgettable!

It is forever burned into the memory!

"Damn it! This can't be the real Northern Black Chigon Horned Demon-Severing Sword, right?" The Ghost King of the Tenth Palace felt the intense pain, and the hole in his vertical boy was trembling slightly. The whites of Tong Shang's eyes were even more bloodshot.

Such an outrageous idea appeared in its mind.

However, this outrageous idea was quickly dismissed.

How could it be the real Demon-Severing Sword?

If this was the real Demon-Severing Sword, with one strike of the sword, it would be as simple as cutting off three fingers.

What's more, although the guy in front of me looks very powerful...

But it’s not like he is the incarnation of the Zhenwudang Demon Emperor, right?

"Are you afraid?" A very calm voice came to the ears of the Ghost King of the Tenth Palace.

There was clearly no sarcasm in the tone of that voice.

But……

The Ghost King of the Tenth Palace felt his anger rising even more!

Scared?

Is it afraid?

"Shu Zi! You don't have to bark in front of me! I just see that you are at least a thousand years younger than me, so I let you take action!" The Ghost King of the Tenth Palace roared, and the demonic sound visible to the naked eye spread in all directions, even to the ground. A layer of dust was raised.

From its huge body like a dark sky, thousands of huge arms suddenly shot out, and each of the huge arms transformed into various weapons.

There is a knife.

There is a sword.

There is a gun.

Have a halberd

Thousands of arms transformed into various weapons rushed towards Fan Wu like thousands of troops. Each arm thrust out so fast that there were even bursts of sonic booms, bursting out one after another. A cloud of sound barrier!

"It's all bells and whistles." Fan Wu's arm holding the Demon-Breaking Sword tightened slightly. He didn't notice any danger from this attack like thousands of troops. He just made this comment, Then he raised his sword and slashed away.

With this sword, Fan Wu did not use any skills, nor did he use any sword skills. It was just mediocre, and he still made a simple and crude sword strike.

But his sword seemed to be able to break the hardest object in the world.

The air flow caused by a slash of the sword surged forward like a hurricane.

The thousands of arms that were coming at him had not yet touched the Demon-Severing Sword. Not even within ten steps of Fan Wu...

Hundreds of arms were shattered in response!

There were also a large number of thrusting arms that were displaced by the aftermath of Fan Wu's sword. They could not land on Fan Wu's body accurately, but landed in the area around Fan Wu.

boom!

boom!

boom!

Each arm of the Tenth Palace Ghost King transformed into various weapons would emit an ear-splitting roar when it landed on the land of the underworld.

A large hole will be dented in the ground, and the surrounding areas of the hole are covered with dense cracks.

The gravel and soil splashed out were more powerful than the arrows, which frightened Yun Jiuqing into offering amulets one after another.

Several amulets were even affixed to Lao Qingniu and His Highness Prince Nanjun, who was unable to move.

It was as if she was watching two gods fighting. She was hiding behind a mound of bones, and she was trembling!

"Be good... be good..." Yun Jiuqing watched helplessly as the arm of the Ghost King of the Tenth Palace, transformed into a weapon, struck less than twenty steps away from him.

A pit was blasted out in that place, and she was so scared that her back was wet with cold sweat.

Because she was standing at that position a few dozen breaths ago!

"Hiss!"

Yun Jiuqing couldn't help but take a breath of cold air when she saw this, and felt that she had vaguely walked around the underworld.

Oh no!

She was in the underworld now, but in the underworld, it was similar to... a place in the wilderness.

This scared her even more, and she didn't dare to raise her head.

Yun Jiuqing felt that bringing a lot of talismans with her on this trip was the most correct decision she had made in her life.

If there were not so many talismans to barely protect herself, maybe one day she would die in the aftermath of the battle between Master Fan and the weird creatures.

There was no place to cry!

At this moment of inexplicable fear, Yun Jiuqing couldn't help but look at the old blue cow next to her. She found that the old blue cow, like herself, was hiding behind the mound.

But obviously, the expression on this cow's face was much calmer.

Damn it!

Why is my psychological quality not even as good as that of a cow?

Thinking of this.

Yun Jiuqing tried to calm herself down a little, so that she would not be so frightened.

She took a deep breath, but was almost choked to death by the Yin Qi in the underworld.

She endured the strong discomfort in her lungs.

She mustered up her courage.

She raised her head.

She stretched her neck.

She looked out.

Immediately!

Yun Jiuqing saw that a black shadow was getting bigger and bigger in her field of vision. As the black shadow got bigger and bigger, her eyes widened.

She realized that something was flying over, and she was also trying to urge her body to move faster.

But...

Her body couldn't react.

Yun Jiuqing was hit directly by the black shadow. She felt like she was hit by a battering ram, and she felt like she was hit head-on by a speeding carriage.

Her body, which was not heavy to begin with, flew backwards at this moment.

She fell hard more than ten steps away.

She was so dizzy from the fall.

She saw stars.

Her brain was dizzy.

"Ouch... my ribs..." Yun Jiuqing felt pain all over her body, and her face was twisted in pain: "It seems that... two bones are broken..."

She also felt that something heavy seemed to hit her, making her unable to get up.

She tried to open her eyes with her silver teeth.

She looked at her body.

Yun Jiuqing was stunned.

She found that what hit her was actually a large piece of black matter, which was like a piece of ten thousand years of black ice, making her feel a kind of extremely cold feeling...

And this thing... doesn't feel like a physical entity, but more like a soul.

She was even horrified to see that there was a weird ghost face on the black object.

It was a ghost face that was frozen on it and could not move. The expression of the ghost face looked very desperate and fearful. The eyes on the ghost face were still moving, as if begging. It seemed to be begging Yun Jiuqing, a weak cultivator, to rescue it. Wait! Yun Jiuqing suddenly realized that this was not part of the body of the Ten Halls Ghost King. Wasn't this ghost face frozen on it one of the ghost generals under the command of the Ten Halls Ghost King that was devoured by it? In other words! Yun Jiuqing opened his eyes and looked in the direction of the battle, and saw that a large piece was missing from one side of the huge body of the Ten Halls Ghost King! The broken part was very flat, as if it was cut by some sharp weapon. This... It was obviously cut out by Fan Wu's sword! The amazing power of the Demon-Breaking Sword, combined with Fan Wu's own [Force] attribute, formed an extremely overwhelming strength for the Ten Halls Ghost King, so that the Ten Halls Ghost King could not get any benefit from Fan Wu! Even within a few breaths, the Ten Ghost Kings were in a very embarrassing disadvantage. This extreme disadvantage was not expected by itself!

It felt incredible.

It was hard to imagine why Fan Wu's power could become so amazing in just a moment?

So powerful?

"Your bone age... is only in your twenties!" The unbearable pain made the Ten Ghost Kings roar like this.

Fan Wu laughed and said, "Determine the level of strength by age. Don't you think your level is too low? Only a remnant of the old times like you would have such an idea, right?"

A remnant of the old times...

The Ten Ghost Kings' eyes were red with anger. Since becoming a ghost king in the underworld, he had never been humiliated like this! And... the person who humiliated him was a junior who was much younger than him!

His self-esteem.

He couldn't stand it!

His face...

He couldn't hold it!

The huge body of the Ten Ghost Kings began to twist and surge. Its huge single upright figure flashed an extremely fierce and ferocious look, as if it was staring at the enemy who had killed its husband, staring at Fan Wu in front of it.

Its ghostly body seemed to be undergoing some strange changes, but Fan Wu allowed the other party's changes to continue without interrupting.

I saw the huge body of the Tenth Palace Ghost King. In a few breaths, under the constant twisting and surging, it actually formed a human shape that resembled a lake.

And with each passing breath, the human form of Namohu became clearer and clearer.

The huge head became three-dimensional.

It's just that there are not eyes on the nose.

But a vertical boy.

The face of the Ghost King of the Tenth Palace was dark, unlike the skin color that a human should have, and there were two fangs exposed under his lips. Coupled with the angry look on his face, he looked extremely vicious.

It is even more sinister than the angry-looking statues in some Taoist temples.

The humanoid body of the Ghost King of the Tenth Palace gradually became clearer.

It can be seen that its huge body is now wearing an extremely exaggerated armor, and the style of the armor looks very much like the style in the military. There is even a majestic military helmet on his head, with two long feathers on top of the military helmet. There is an exaggerated cloak behind him, and the whole ghost looks like a warrior in the army.

In its hands, a huge weapon slowly condensed... In Fan Wu's eyes, it looked like a big Guan Dao.

Because the Ghost King of the Ten Palaces transformed into a human form was extremely large, so in Fan Wu's eyes, this Daguandao was not unusually huge.

There are small black threads one after another in the body of the Ghost King of the Tenth Palace, spreading out in all directions.

These small black threads did not attack Fan Wu, but were focused on the ground of the underworld...the piles of white bones that could not be distinguished from human beings or non-human animals.

Under the traction of small pitch black threads, the numerous white bones gradually gathered together.

A large number of bones gathered in front of the Ghost King of the Tenth Palace.

Just like building blocks, they are constantly being built.

Soon a huge war horse made of numerous bones appeared.

Dark green fireworks flashed through the empty eyes of the war horse.

It's like it's "alive".

There was a long roar.

The Ghost King of the Ten Palaces directly straddled and sat on the back of the bone-white war horse. At this moment, it seemed to be recalling the horseback soldier in his lifetime. A fierce fighting spirit is everywhere in a vertical boy!

"Thief!!!"

The Daguandao in its hand performed a very skillful skill. The blade of the Daguan Dao touched the ground below and easily cut a long gap in the ground of the underworld.

"Come die!!!"

"drive!!!"

The Ghost King of the Tenth Palace suddenly clamped his legs against the bone war horse at his crotch. The four hooves of the bone war horse exerted force and dived towards Fan Wu who was directly in front!

The Ghost King of the Tenth Palace held the shoulder of the bone war horse with one hand, and held the long handle of the Daguandao with the other hand, letting the blade drag on the ground.

It wasn't until it was about to approach Fan Wu that it raised the Daguan Dao in its hand high.

Hold the long handle with both hands.

With the help of the power of the white-bone war horse galloping forward and the terrifying power it burst out from itself, the Daguan Dao slashed out in an exaggerated arc. The handle and blade tore through the Yin Qi of the underworld, making an extremely sharp whistle. roar.

The back of the knife dragged a long black trail in the thick Yin Qi, and the blade slashed at Fan Wu's throat with incomparable precision!

Faced with this attack from the Ghost King of the Tenth Palace, Fan Wu finally showed a very weak solemn expression, so weak that he could barely act seriously.

Although the Demon-Breaking Sword in his hand is much smaller than the Daguandao of the Tenth Palace Ghost King, it is like a Daguandao facing a small dagger.

But...he still used the Demon-Severing Sword in his hand to strike without fear!

moment!

A ghost and a horse passed by Fan Wu in a short moment, and the brief contact between the blade and the blade erupted with a harsh metallic sound.

The sparks that burst out were particularly conspicuous in this underworld.

"Okay!!" Seeing that he failed to hit the target, the Ghost King of the Tenth Palace was not discouraged. Instead, he laughed angrily, turned around on his horse, and charged at Fan Wu again.

The hooves of the bone-white war horse were raised high.

The Daguandao held by the Ghost King of the Tenth Palace was also raised high at this time.

The hooves of the bone-white horse fell down.

The Daguandao held by the Ghost King of the Tenth Palace also fell down at this moment.

The blade of this Daguan Dao alone is larger than Fan Wu's entire body.

The feeling of oppression can be imagined.

But Fan Wu was not afraid.

The blade of the Great Guan Dao collided fiercely with the blade of the Demon Breaking Sword for the second time. Invisible air waves swept out in all directions.

The yin energy around him was completely emptied out at this moment. But soon, the yin energy from elsewhere quickly made up for it.

Katcha! !

The earth under Fan Wu's feet actually began to crack inch by inch. He could withstand the power of the sword from the Tenth Palace Ghost King, but the earth under his feet was somewhat unable to bear it.

"Again!!!" The Tenth Palace Ghost King's Oguan Dao was raised violently and fell down again. It was as if he was determined and wanted to compete with Fan Wu to see who was better.

There's nothing flashy about this sword. As long as you react quickly enough, you can block it.

Fan Wu blocked it, but the ground beneath his feet had turned into powder.

His whole body collapsed!

At this time, the sullen face of the Ghost King of the Tenth Palace finally showed a proud smile: "Little Zhuzi, you know how powerful your Ghost King is! When I was fighting on the battlefield with tens of thousands of people, I'm afraid your ancestors were still alive. Not born yet!”

"I said before that, seeing as you are relatively young, if I give you a hand, I am giving you a hand. You still don't believe it? Hahaha!"

"Die to this king!!!"

The Ghost King of the Tenth Palace took advantage of the victory and pursued it, and an astonishing aura erupted from the blade of the Daguan Dao in its hand. As a result, when the sword fell, the whole land trembled.

It controlled the bone-white war horse under its crotch, and the huge war horse suddenly rose into the air and jumped more than ten feet into the air.

The Ghost King of the Tenth Palace stepped hard on the back of the bone war horse and jumped into the air again to a height of more than ten feet. A vertical boy stared at a large pit below, feeling the breath of living people in the pit. Its huge figure plummeted down.

Rumble——! ! ! !

When the knife fell, it was like a mountain collapsing.

The suddenly sunken pit must be at least a hundred meters in diameter.

The ground shook violently.

Exaggerated and ferocious cracks spread to a thousand meters away.

All are amazing!

Yun Jiuqing, who had endured the pain in his ribs and stayed away again to avoid being accidentally injured, was greatly affected.

That violent tremor made her entire internal organs feel very uncomfortable.

Almost no blood spurted out.

Looking at the dust rising high in the sky in the distance, looking at the Yin Qi sweeping everywhere like a sandstorm, Yun Jiuqing was very frightened: "If this knife falls inside the county government office... the entire Nanjun County The government offices will all be razed to the ground, right?"

"No! It's even more exaggerated!" Because she knew that the ground in the underworld was stronger than the ground in the human world.

This also means that maybe two or three Nanjun government offices, combined, will be razed to the ground by this blow.

Oh my God!

What kind of monsters did she encounter when following Fan Daozhang?

Why is one more fierce than the other?

Why are one more exaggerated than the other?

Yun Jiuqing was numb.

She is just a small family cultivator, just a cultivator in her late teens or early twenties. Is it necessary to give her such stimulation every day?

Yun Jiuqing wants to cry but has no tears!

She even felt that the sum of all her experiences might be more exciting than the experiences of some seniors.

At least many cultivators have probably never seen such a terrifying ghost king, right?

If such a ghost king came to the world, how much disaster would it cause?

She was simply unimaginable.

It is estimated that some real old monster masters from the Imperial City will have to be able to besiege such a sinister ghost king!

If a county with tens of thousands of people like Shuize County, or some with hundreds of thousands of people, were harmed by such ghost kings...

The four words "life is in ruins" are probably no longer enough. Only when no one survives can we perfectly interpret that kind of terrifying scene!

…

the other side.

Fan Wu, who was at the lowest point of the 100-meter huge pit, had been submerged by a large amount of soil. The soil in the underworld was completely different from that in the human world.

If you squeeze the soil in the underworld with force, you will be able to squeeze out a lot of blood even though there are no living things in the soil.

And the soil here is much heavier than the soil on earth!

Of course, for Fan Wu, this weight is nothing at all.

"spit……"

Fan Wu spat out a little bit of dirt at the corner of his mouth. His lower body had fallen into the ground, leaving only his upper body exposed.

It's like a nail driven into the soil.

His waist and hips twisted slightly.

He pulled out one leg, then stepped forward with one foot, and he also pulled out the other leg. The whole person looked extremely relaxed, as if he didn't expend any effort at all.

Fan Wu held the Demon-Breaking Sword in one hand and a fist in the other, punching out into the air.

boom! ! !

There was a violent explosion in the air, and the invisible air flow blew away all the smoke and dust raised around it.

His figure, that of the Ghost King of the Ten Palaces and the Bone War Horse, were all clearly revealed.

Fan Wu looked up slightly.

His slightly excited eyes looked at each other for a second with the astonished boy from the Ghost King of the Tenth Palace.

The Ghost King of the Tenth Palace looked shocked and angry.

"What kind of monster are you? Are you completely unbeatable!?" It had difficulty understanding Fan Wu's strange existence. It also thought that since he became an evil ghost, or even a sinister ghost king, nothing could be more weird than himself.

Unexpectedly, today I encountered an even weirder existence, and such an existence was actually a human being.

A big living person!

A Taoist priest!

It felt that even if it were the Fan Wu in front of it, it would never be unscathed after withstanding such a terrifying attack.

In fact, he might even have lost his mind on the spot.

result……

Can a living person remain intact?

This was beyond its expectations.

Make it helpless.

"How could this happen? How could this happen? A guy like you, even if you were hung on the city wall by that emperor for a month, you probably wouldn't die?!" The Ghost King of the Tenth Palace roared and shouted, while stepping over Get on the bone-white war horse and swoop down into the deep pit.

The downward force of the bone war horse is definitely much greater than that of the speeding carriages in the world. After all, the bone war horse is very large in size.

"Kill!!!" The Ghost King of the Tenth Palace roared with anger, and slashed straight at Fan Wu's head with the sword, intending to cut Fan Wu's head in half with one strike.

The muscles in Fan Wu's arms were so tight that they bulged high, and the veins under his skin were trembling slightly.

Facing the incoming Ghost King of the Ten Palaces.

He grinned.

The sword struck out does not have any conservative defensive properties, but only an indomitable offensive! This sword collided fiercely with the Ozeki Sword of the Tenth Palace Ghost King. It was a head-on collision!

Bang! ! !

Katcha!

The Ghost King of the Tenth Palace stared wide open, looking at the blade of the Daguan Dao in his hand, which was cut in half by the Demon Breaking Sword.

After it passed by Fan Wu, it looked at the Daguan Dao in its hand in disbelief.

Terrified!

"Don't be distracted..." A calm voice sounded like a reminder in the ears of the Ghost King of the Tenth Palace.

The hair of the Ghost King of the Ten Palaces stood on end in shock, and he instinctively waved the Daguandao with the severed blade in his hand, and swung it in the direction of the sound.

But its speed is still half a beat slower.

The Demon-Breaking Sword had already cut the bone-white horse under its crotch into two halves. The green will-o'-the-wisp flickering in the two big empty eyes of the bone war horse was extinguished on the spot.

One war horse even collapsed.

Turned into white bones.

Dropped to the ground.

The Ghost King of the Tenth Palace, who was not paying attention for a moment, even staggered and almost sat down on the ground without any image. Even the Daguan Dao it swung was deflected and did not hit Fan Wu's body.

Instead, it landed on a piece of ground beside Fan Wu, cutting a huge gap in the ground.

Uh-huh! ! !

The sharp whistling sound from the sword tearing through the Yin Qi made the Tenth Palace Ghost King's hair stand on end. It also made him realize that there was a sense of crisis of death approaching rapidly in his heart.

It hurriedly raised the long handle of the Daguandao to block it. As a result, the Broken Demon Hero Sword cut off the handle of the Daguandao like a hot knife cutting through butter.

The sword light that shot out even touched the armor on the Ghost King of the Tenth Palace.

A big gap was suddenly opened in the armor on his body.

It was so startled that it widened its eyes.

Horrifying and inexplicable!

It had been the only feeling that death was approaching for a long time. In its extremely vivid memory, the last time it felt like this was when the emperor of the Zhou Dynasty hung him on the city wall for a full month during his lifetime.

Damn it!

Could it be that he has not achieved half of his ambition and goal, so he will die again in this underworld?

It's hard to accept!

"Shuzi!!"

A vertical boy of the Tenth Palace Ghost King stared so big that it occupied half of its weird head. The bloody hole in the vertical boy shot out a dazzling red light!

The red light shot out towards Fan Wu who was close to Chi Chi, and in the blink of an eye, Fan Wu's burly figure was enveloped.

However, the Ghost King of the Tenth Palace knew very well that this move was not enough to kill Fan Wu in front of him.

It is even unknown whether Fan Wu in front of him can be injured.

It took the opportunity to let go of the severed Oguandao.

The palms of both arms suddenly closed.

I actually pinched a mysterious and mysterious handprint and found that it was mumbling words in an extremely sinister tone, and it was actually trying to use the body of an evil ghost to use human Taoism! Obviously, in a short period of time, it has been forced by Fan Wu to try any means!

Its momentum skyrocketed by several points!

Open your mouth and drink!

"Edict!!"

The seals pinched out by the two huge palms suddenly emitted an even more astonishing beam of light. The light was an extremely eerie green color.

Fan Wu casually swept away the red light emitted by the Tenth Palace Ghost King's vertical boy with a sword, and then saw a more dazzling green light, covering the entire field of vision in front of him.

"Tsk...I'll do whatever it takes!"

"Finger of Nirvana."

Fan Wu didn't even use the Demon-Breaking Sword to chop up the strange green light. He just raised his left arm and stretched out an index finger.

The index finger... seemed to be covered by a layer of extremely weird and unpredictable invisible energy. That layer of invisible energy came from his own blood.

Fan Wu pointed.

point out!

In front of his eyes, a large green light rushed towards him. The moment it touched the tip of Fan Wu's left index finger... it was like a mouse seeing a cat. Like Fan Wu's left and right sides receding, the scene was like the separation of Moses. As amazing as the sea!

After the green light in the sky dissipated from Fan Wu's eyes, Fan Wu's relaxed expression met the astonished expression on the face of the Ghost King of the Tenth Palace.

"It's over." The Ghost King of the Tenth Palace didn't seem to hear the three words Fan Wu muttered to himself.

"What?" The Ghost King of the Tenth Palace was stunned.

As a result, it found that Fan Wu in front of it did not answer its doubts. Instead, he raised the Demon-Breaking Sword high and slashed it down with a sword straight towards its direction!

This moment!

The Ghost King of the Tenth Palace was so shocked that the two feathers on his helmet stood up!

It tried to block a bright sword light that was swooping towards it from the front, but it couldn't think of any means it could use to block it.

Looking for a shield?

Not far away, the little devil hiding behind the mound is definitely this ugly companion. He just needs to catch her as quickly as possible and block her in front of him, and everything will be over, right?

fart!

It is the Ghost King of the Tenth Palace!

When it was alive, even if it knew that it would be hung on the city wall to die in the sun, it never thought of arresting the emperor's children to threaten him so that it could survive!

Now, even if it has become an evil ghost, a ghost king of the underworld, it will not do such dirty things against its will!

"It's from Grandma Te! I have been fighting for hundreds of years when I was alive, and Mother Te has never been afraid of anything!" The anger on the face of the Ghost King of the Ten Palaces has completely disappeared, replaced by an unprecedented clarity, and all the children in a vertical It is calm and solemn.

It roared!

The huge arms suddenly enlarged several times just like Fan Wu's muscular arms. Two huge fists were surrounded by wild fires, and both fists were shot out at the bright sword light that was flying towards them! ! !

boom! ! ! !

The dazzling sword light produced by the Demon-Breaking Sword is not only dazzling, but also contains endless aura of destruction, as if it interprets the most beautiful thing... but also the most dangerous thing!

The moment the palms of the Tenth Palace Ghost King's fists came into contact with the sword light, they were like two dandelions blown by someone.

Collapse!

collapse!

Shattered!

Immediately afterwards, the lower arms and the upper arms of its two arms shattered in the blink of an eye. The two arms turned into fragments all over the sky in front of a vertical boy, and continued to dance slowly.

The Ghost King of the Tenth Palace was stunned.

It realized that this sword... Fan Wu seemed to have used all his strength. It seemed like it couldn't block this full force sword, it couldn't even block a breath.

Poof! ! !

The armor on the Ghost King of the Tenth Palace shattered into pieces, and the military helmet with two feathers on its head was thrown high and split into two.

Its huge body flew backward crazily and uncontrollably, smashing countless mounds and creating countless large craters on the ground.

Finally, it hit hard at the foot of a mountain in the underworld, as if the whole mountain trembled slightly, and it was deeply embedded in it.

The sound of slight footsteps was faintly heard.

The Ghost King of the Tenth Palace tried his best to open that vertical boy's eye. What it saw was Fan Wu, who was slowly walking towards it. His burly figure... It felt that he, who was a general in the army during his lifetime, had such a tall figure. Not as good as this guy in front of me.

Is this guy really a Taoist priest?

It's really unbelievable.

"I lost." The Ghost King of the Tenth Palace spat out these four words with difficulty. It no longer called itself the king, nor did it act like a ghost king, just like a very rude soldier.

Obviously Fan Wu is much smaller than it.

But at this moment it always feels...

Fan Wu stood in front of it like a giant iron tower.

No matter how hard it tries.

This giant iron tower cannot be damaged.

"I fought on the battlefield for hundreds of years during my lifetime, and fought in this underworld for thousands of years. It is not without defeat. But never once have I been in such a mess and unbearable as today."

The Ghost King of the Tenth Palace said coldly: "I have already turned into a ghost, and I still have to die in the hands of a junior like you. I am really unwilling to do so."

"You'd better tell me honestly that you are really just a Taoist priest, not a lackey of the Zhou Dynasty."

"In this way, I won't feel aggrieved even if I die."

"Pindao is indeed a Taoist priest." Fan Wu responded frankly.

"Ha!" The Ghost King of the Tenth Palace endured the severe pain all over his body and grinned with difficulty: "I know damn well that the emperor's descendants are trash and they can't raise a monster like you."

In the eyes of the Ghost King of the Tenth Palace, Fan Wu looked quite calm and raised the Demon-Breaking Sword in his hand.

The Ghost King of the Tenth Palace suddenly saw a white light flash before his eyes, which made his eyes feel very stinging.

Then it can't see anything.

It couldn't think of anything.

Because... its consciousness has been immersed in permanent darkness.

Dissipate completely!

Its huge head had shattered and disintegrated, and its body had begun to crack inch by inch like a clay statue that had been thrown to the ground.

Until.

dissipate!

[You successfully killed the "Ten Palace Ghost King (self-proclaimed)", congratulations on getting free attribute points: 17.5 points! 】

The kill prompt of the extra point system appeared in front of Fan Wu.

Fan Wu silently wielded the Demon-Breaking Sword.

Return the sword to its scabbard.

After the ghost body of the Tenth Palace Ghost King was completely disintegrated, the underworld seemed to have become quiet - of course, this had to be done ignoring the whistling gusts of wind around him.

[Name: Fan Wu]

[Life: 135.02+ (10%)]

[Power: 135.02+ (+30%)]

[Skills: Star Sword Technique lv2 (0/100), Evil Ghost Way lv1 (0/50), Nirvana Finger lv1 (0/50)]

[Free attribute points: 41.49]

Fan Wu's free attribute point balance has once again returned to over 40 points, reaching 41.49 points! He didn't expect that this Tenth Palace Ghost King could actually explode 17.5 free attribute points.

It seemed that more was revealed than he imagined.

not bad!

Daochang Fan is very satisfied!

In this way, from 50 free attribute points, there are only 8.51 free attribute points left. As long as he collects 50 free attribute points, he can upgrade his level 1 "Evil Ghost Path" to level 2!

The duration of lv1's "Evil Ghost Path" is one minute.

Once you encounter a powerful enemy that is evenly matched, this minute will seem a bit too short. Fan Wu didn't want to be reduced to - for a warrior, five seconds is already the strongest in the world, but for a father, five seconds is still too short.

He felt like he had to be more than just hard!

He still has to last!

The duration of Level 2's "Evil Ghost Path" is a full five minutes. The five-minute duration is enough for him to do a lot of things.

It is also enough for him to face many evenly matched and powerful enemies, and he can even face enemies that are more powerful than him.

"There's still 8.51 left!" Fan Wu breathed in the underworld, not sure whether it was air or not.

"It's still a little difficult."

after all……

He killed so many evil ghosts today, and even added another ghost...

�, and the ghost generals who were swallowed by the ghost king were also turned into fly ash... Only then did they earn so many free attribute points.

Now that he is short of 8.51 free attribute points, it is estimated that he, Daochang Fan, will need to kill hundreds more evil ghosts.

Only then can we get it all together!

"Huh?" Fan Wu suddenly noticed that there seemed to be something left on the ground at the place where the Ghost King of the Ten Palaces turned into ashes and dispersed. He didn't care if it was a dangerous trap, so he walked over carelessly.

Then bend down and pick it up.

"What is this?" Fan Wu held a small round bead on his fingertips. The size of this small bead was no bigger than a person's eyes, just like the marbles he played with when he was a child in his previous life.

Fan Wu remembered that the demon in Sanjie Village who had been dead for an unknown number of years also had such a small bead.

what is this?

Is it the golden elixir for cultivating immortality in the novel about cultivating immortals?

suddenly!

A sharp shout came from not far away, and the sound seemed to penetrate the weightless distance and go straight into Fan Wu's ears: "Where are the evil spirits who dare to run wild in the underworld! Wow! A group of evil ghosts have been hiding all day long. Keep your head and tail in check, today, I finally caught you!"

"Don't even think about running away!!!"

Fan Wu noticed that there was a large amount of familiar aura approaching here, and it was clearly a sinister aura!

It seems that the huge movement here attracted Yin Zai.

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