Chapter 178: Spirit-level soldiers, skeleton ghost battle!
Ye Feng was very sure that although the red-haired man he was facing before was just the clone of the Senluo Ghost King, his aura would not change. At this moment, under this faint aura, he actually felt the same aura as the red-haired man.
"It's terrible, so terrible. I thought I still had the power to fight against the red-haired man. Now it seems that I am still too naive. His strength must have surpassed the Nine-Star Secret Realm and reached the legendary Qiankun Realm. It's not an exaggeration to kill me like this kind of existence a hundred times!"
Ye Feng felt deeply afraid and knew that Ling'er could not be saved this time.
"Ling'er, brother, I'm sorry for you. I can't save you this time, but don't worry, when I come here next time, I will definitely take you out!"
Ye Feng was very guilty and hated why he was so weak. He swore that he would kill the Senluo Ghost King and rescue Ling'er next time he came here.
He looked deeply at the deepest part of the cave. He left unwillingly. The longer he stayed here, the more he felt like he was about to be exposed.
"Senluo Ghost King, wait. As long as I break through the Nine Star Secret Realm, I will definitely take your dog's head as soon as possible!"
Ye Feng silently left the cave, but he did not leave. Instead, based on the memory of the man in blood, he came to the previous cave again.
"Since I'm here this time, I won't mess with your Senluo Onitum. I'm really sorry for coming here from thousands of miles away. Senluo Ghost King, although I can't deal with you, I still have a way to do it with your great power and immeasurable Dharma Lord!"
The cave of the Great Powerful Infinite Dharma Lord is relatively easier, after all, the man in blood has all the situations here in his memory.
When Ye Feng came here, he did not hide his aura, but walked inside with a swagger and walked towards the depths of the cave.
"Hu...Hu..." Before we approached the depths of the cave, a sound of breathing and breathing came.
Like a giant whale going out to sea, or like a river tumbling, with every breathing, the airflow in the space counterattacks inside and outside, as if it caused a tsunami.
This is a master, who seems to be practicing, and seems to be sleeping.
Fortunately, Ye Feng was able to integrate into the space and drift with the waves as the airflow. If he were an ordinary master of the Nine Star Secret Realm, just this breath can kill them to death.
"According to the memory of the man in blood, this person is the Great Powerful Dharma Lord. He should be practicing martial arts at this moment, practicing an extremely brilliant ghost clan qigong..." After passing more than a dozen corridors, Ye Feng came to a dark and secluded garden, where there were attics, rockery, and a lake of about a hundred meters.
However, this lake is not an ordinary lake, and the water inside is extremely bloody.
As soon as Ye Feng arrived here, a strong smell of blood came over him, which almost made him vomit.
Countless evil spirits and evil spirits roared and roared inside, as if they were experiencing such torture.
"I really don't know how many innocent people this person killed to condense into such a large blood-colored lake."
"That's..." Ye Feng's gaze suddenly froze at the center of the pool of blood.
There, a black ghost stick emitting a strong blood evil spirit, floating out of thin air.
The ghost stick was uneven, and the whole body was composed of countless skeleton ghost heads, densely packed, twisting and squirming, like a living creature.
That's the skeleton ghost stick.
In the memory of the man in blood, the skeleton ghost staff is a rare treasure of the ghost clan, and it is extremely powerful. I heard that under the ancient immortal ghost king, the first skeleton ghost general's warrior has slaughtered many creatures, which is terrifying. But by accident, this ghost soldier actually ran into the hands of the Wuliang Dharma Lord.
I saw that the blood below seemed to be pulled by something, and all rushed into the ghost stick. As the blood continued to pour in, the aura of the skeleton ghost stick became even more gloomy and terrifying. The whole surroundings were surrounded by evil, with extremely strong evil spirits and huge blood energy.
When Ye Feng came here, he immediately looked anxious and anxious, and something was wrong. He said in a hurry to the underground of the blood-colored lake: "Master Fazun, it's not good. I don't know why the treasures seized a few days ago disappeared. There is nothing in the warehouse now. Master Fazun, go and have a look!"
"What!"
With a loud shout, the sound penetrated from the underground of the blood-colored lake.
Ye Feng felt his ears buzzing, his whole body trembled, and he felt very uncomfortable.
Crash.
The next moment, a figure flew out from the pool of blood. Ye Feng looked at it and saw that it was a burly middle-aged man with no hair and dressed like a monk.
Along his neck were blood-colored Buddhist beads, each of which was composed of a hideous face. He was wearing a wide blood-colored Buddhist robes, with ghosts on it, constantly flashing by the evil souls and demons. His aura was evil and terrifying. He was completely a murderer and a counter-practice practitioner.
"I dare to steal things from this Dharma Lord. Who is it? I am so brave. Senluo Guiwan wants to give me face. There is actually someone who dares to steal things from this Dharma Lord!"
He glanced at Ye Feng and found nothing wrong. His figure flashed, turned into a bloody light and left the place.
"Skeleton Ghost Staff, one of the most absolute ghost soldiers among the ghost clan. If I don't have a nine-level refining tower, I will definitely get you, but now, you have no value in my eyes... However, even so, I still want to suppress the hell warriors. The aura of the hell warrior is too heavy and ordinary people cannot use it. I suppress you, refine everything from you, purify all the blood evil energy in your body, and give it to my good brother Liu Shiba!"
This is Ye Feng’s real intention to come here.
Seeing that the Great Powerful Infinite Dharma Lord did not doubt himself, he looked at the Skeleton Ghost Staff.
Boom.
Chaos hand grabbed him with one hand.
"Um?
Who are you? How dare you attack me!"
A hoarse, gloomy voice suddenly came out of the ghost staff.
It is actually a spirit-level warrior with a spirit of weapon.
Buzz.
I saw that a strong blood-killing aura suddenly rose around the skeleton ghost staff. Before the Chaos Hand was approaching, it was shattered by this force.
"Even you Lord Fazun is polite to me. You, a slave, actually have a crush on me.
Also, what kind of true energy are you? It is even more powerful than my evil spirit. This is the first time I have seen this kind of aura. You are not a blood slave, who are you, what are you doing here!”
The skeleton ghost spirit instantly realized Ye Feng's true identity.
Chapter completed!