"Good thing?" Ye Chen looked up and saw Zhao Yun's eyes shining brightly, so he also turned over and jumped up, "What good thing?"

"Look at it yourself." Zhao Yun smiled, and did not forget to rub his hands, looking like he was about to have a big meal, and was very excited.

Ye Chen raised his eyes and saw evil ghosts crawling out from the ground.

Its number is extremely large, some have one eye, some have three pupils, some have black bodies, and some have scales all over.

They have different shapes, ferocious faces, licking scarlet tongues, and their pupils are covered with bloodshots, and evil thoughts coexist.

"What is that?" Ye Chen turned his head and looked at Zhao Yun.

"In my guess, it should be the evil spirit that was turned into after death by the person who was conquered into the eighteenth level of hell." Zhao Yun responded.

"Is this what you said?" Ye Chen raised his eyebrows.

"That must be a good thing." Zhao Yun smiled, "Although they are just evil ghosts, they are all covered with soul power and ingested it. For both of us, it is an absolute tonic."

"You seem to know very well." Ye Chen glanced at Zhao Yun.

"I have swallowed a lot of these evil ghosts, and every once in a while, they run out to cause trouble. I have found the rules."

"No wonder your soul power is so pure." Ye Chen sighed and looked at Zhao Yun, "Where do you have a big meal every day!"

"That's the miserable scene of you not seeing the abuse of me." Zhao Yun coughed dryly, "When I first came, I was pressed to the ground by the evil ghosts and gnawed them for several days. Now my soul power is gathering little by little. Also, those evil ghosts are very fierce, and there are so many, which are terrifying."

"I can see it." Ye Chen transformed into a killing sword, because the evil ghosts from all directions had already rushed over, and his eyes were greedy.

"Look for the weak evil spirit, and meet the strong ones, and start escaping."

"Men'erqing." Ye Chen took a step forward, his sword was extremely domineering, and the head of an evil ghost was instantly cut down.

Immediately, the evil ghost dissipated, and only a ball of soul light flew out, and was caught by Ye Chen, as big as a baby's fist.

"Good thing." Ye Chen smiled and integrated the soul light into his body, becoming a nutrient for his soul body, which was indeed a great replenishment.

An evil ghost rushed over, his fingernails were extremely long, his teeth were shining with a shiny light, his eyes were bloodshot, scarlet, and he was gloomy and violent.

Ye Chen stepped on Taixu, walked around his back, and without saying a word, he raised his sword and slashed the evil ghost on the spot.

Another mass of soul power, as big as a cherry fruit, was swallowed into Ye Chen's body by Ye Chen's mouth, and his soul body was shocked.

After tasting the sweetness, this guy started to wave, carrying the killing sword, like a golden stream of light, running around from east to west, south to north.

Wherever you go, an evil ghost is killed, and it is straightforward.

Wherever he went, a ball of soul light was captured by him, with different colors and sizes, and they were integrated into the soul body.

On the other hand, Zhao Yun was not idle either, and he took advantage of the weak. Many evil ghosts were destroyed and many soul power were swallowed by him.

It’s also a blessing for the two of them to be pure souls. If they were ordinary people, a demon would be enough for them to drink a pot.

However, it was precisely because of their pure soul that they attracted the powerful evil spirits. Not long after, the two guys were fucked.

Ye Chen rolled and crawled, and Zhao Yun rolled and crawled, very embarrassed, running around in hell, for fear of being caught and killed.

Looking at them, the one who chased them was a three-headed and six-armed evil spirit. Each head had only one eye, which was extremely huge.

The guy was dark all over, covered with scales, and his face was fierce. His evil thoughts were the strongest, and his roar was full of magic.

With the soul power of Ye Chen and Zhao Yun, the mind was almost lost. The absolute suppression of soul power is a powerful capital.

"How powerful this guy should have been during his lifetime." Ye Chen twitched his tongue, glanced back, and ran even more fuckingly.

"I swallowed a lot of evil ghosts at first glance." Zhao Yun was also terrified, "Every time there was this guy, and he was beaten a lot."

As soon as Zhao Yun finished speaking, he heard the evil ghost with three heads and six arms roar, and the sound waves formed a halo and spread infinitely around.

Those weak evil spirits were destroyed one by one.

The two were also affected, their souls buzzed and their paces stagnated.

The evil ghost of three heads and six arms rushed over, and three bloody mouths all sprayed lightning, striking the souls of the two people, black smoke came out.

This guy is heavy, three feet tall, and has bare feet. He can make the ground turbulent if he takes a step.

Although he is an evil ghost, he has steel and iron bones, and occasionally a wisp of lightning and lightning tearing on the surface of his body, which is dazzling just looking at.

The most scary thing is his three big eyes, with their eyeballs highlighted, spinning and bloodshot, which is scary.

"Let's fuck it!" Ye Chen rubbed Feng Yan'er's arm, "The soul power is so strong, this is the big guy."

"Do it, you must do it." Zhao Yun also became angry, twisted his neck fiercely, and a divine pattern appeared on his eyebrows.

"Two against one, who is afraid of whom." Ye Chen howled, three or five big leaps, and one sword, Feng Shen, approaching the evil ghost.

However, his sword was grasped by the evil ghost with one hand, and no matter how hard Ye Chen used, he could not penetrate it.

The evil ghost roared and slapped it out with his palm. His soul power was like a roaring river, and heavier as the mountains, almost knocking Ye Chen to collapse.

"Take me." Zhao Yun shouted loudly, and came to the sky with one step, killing swords, and slashing out a fairy river with one sword.

However, although Zhao Yun's sword was strong, it only made a tuft of sparks on it.

The next moment, Zhao Yun also flew away. The evil ghost's palm was so powerful that Ye Chen's soul almost collapsed, and he was not much better.

"Force me to enlarge it." Ye Chen cursed inwardly, with golden light flashing between his eyebrows, nine divine sorrows combined, and one divine light was unprecedented.

The evil ghost was caught, his body stagnated and he shook it in place.

"What a magical power." Zhao Yun laughed, and had already killed the evil ghost. He had a domineering sword and pierced one of its heads.

The evil ghost was annoyed, hissing, and the soul power of the sound wave reappeared. Zhao Yun was shocked on the spot and flew hundreds of feet away.

At the same time, Ye Chen arrived, and the killing sword was clattering, and the ultimate skill of Wan Jian Guiyi and the Wind God Art merged instantly.

This sword is destroyed and pierced, and the power of piercing is extremely powerful.

The evil ghost's second head was pierced by his sword.

After finishing, he flew out, was shaken by the evil ghost's soul power, and his head was buzzing, and he was about to explode.

"The soul power is too strong." Zhao Yun shook himself up and vomited blood. It was not that they were not strong enough, but that evil ghost was too awesome.

"I just like those with strong soul power." Ye Chen staggered, stabilized his body, wiped the blood in the corner of his mouth, and the excitement in his eyes was even better. "If you swallow it, it should feel good."

After saying that, the two looked at each other and smiled, then turned around and ran away.

The evil ghost with three heads and six arms culled, two heads were destroyed, their bodies were covered in blood, and one big eye was full of tyranny.

Look at Ye Chen and Zhao Yun again, they ran very quickly, and the evil ghosts were killed, and the soul power was swallowed by the two of them.

Their purpose is very obvious. They should use the soul power of the evil ghost to supplement their consumption, eat and drink enough, and then turn around and work with you.

The weak evil ghosts were killed, one after another.

The two of them had their soul power revived and they killed them back.

This time, both of them changed their swords, and the killing swords in their hands were replaced with big sticks, the kind of sticks that specialize in smashing people.

This hell is lively, and the rumbling sound is comparable to the thunder.

The two beasts are naturally natural, one is holding a stick, one is desperate to die, one is shameless, one is screaming, and the other is whispering, and the other is whispering, and the other is fierce.

I have to say that they really have a mutual understanding with the evil ghosts. They don’t fight anywhere, but they just hit people in the head, pounding.

The evil ghost is powerful, not a vegetarian. Its soul power suppresses two people, spits lightning and his six hands are like palm-leaf fans, thunder and lightning.

It was severely injured, and Ye Chen and Zhao Yun also paid the price.

The two guys have the will to be persevered, and they are fucked again and again, and they are both desperate for the power of the evil ghost.

At some point, the rumbling sound disappeared and the blood mist floated.

Ye Chen and Zhao Yun both bent over, panting violently, their faces were pale, and their mouths were bleeding constantly, and their soul bodies were extremely dissipated, and the light of their soul power was also annihilated to the extreme.

Fortunately, the evil ghost with three heads and six arms was blown up, his body turned into ashes, but his soul power condensed into a ball.

The two sat on the ground with their butts, with a ball of soul power floating in front of them, as big as a watermelon, extremely pure, much purer than ordinary little ghosts, and the two were incomparable.

"Hey, one person has half." Ye Chen waved his hand and cut a ball of soul power into two halves, and the spoils still need to be divided.

"Is your half a little longer?" Zhao Yun glanced at it.

"Stop making trouble, just distribute it fairly." Ye Chen cursed.

"That's what I'm suffering." Zhao Yun shook his head and consciously integrated his soul power into his body, feeling better.

"Suffering from a loss." Ye Chen curled his lips and pressed his soul power into his body. The pure soul power was integrated into his body and his spirit was greatly boosted.

The soul power of the three-headed and six-armed evil ghosts is indeed incomparable to those little ghosts. Only half of this has doubled his soul body.

Unfortunately, the evil ghost has dissipated, otherwise, it will definitely be done.

Once the soul body turns into a soul and is reincarnated, it is a monster who is innately possessing a soul and an against the heaven.

Speaking of reincarnation, Ye Chen couldn't help feeling pain again. He was pressed into these eighteen levels of hell, and God knew when he could go out.

If Mou in the underworld doesn’t allow him to be reincarnated, what if he condenses his soul, what if he is amused? He is having fun with a bunch of evil ghosts all day long?

Ye Chen became more and more frustrated as he thought about it. The cruel man who killed two emperors in his lifetime came to this nonsense and lying down.

"Your combat power is definitely an invincible existence in ours." Zhao Yun hugged the back of his head, lay down, holding a toothpick in his mouth, and looking up at Piaomiao Wuwu.

"The same is true for you. You have no opponents at the same level in our class." Ye Chen smiled and lay down. His words were sincere, without any compliments, and from the bottom of his heart.
To be continued...