Chapter 1214: The Death of Ten Thousand Ghosts

"Boom!"

A shocking sound came from the holy mountain.

Amid the shrill shouts of thousands of ghosts, an extremely powerful force erupted from his body.

The entire holy mountain roared violently, and countless array talismans surged out of the holy mountain, connecting the entire holy mountain.

A faint golden light appeared on the body of the Holy Mountain, and mysterious spells floated out from it, emitting a mysterious and powerful aura, as if indestructible.

However, this seemingly indestructible golden light became insignificant in the face of the power burst out from thousands of ghosts.

In the face of that terrifying power, Jinhui quickly collapsed, and the entire holy mountain was constantly collapsed and destroyed.

Among them, the natives wailed and knelt on the ground in despair, hoping to seek the blessing of the gods in the sky.

But the gods didn't say anything, and the powerful power of all ghosts was like destroying them, quickly annihilated them!

After most of the Holy Mountain was destroyed, dozens of lights and shadows flew out and fell to the ground in a mess, with each person's face full of fear and despair.

These people are nothing else, they are the Kunlun Saints who were conquered by thousands of ghosts before!

"Witch Spirit, you are the Witch Spirit in the hands of the Great Witch!"

The ghosts had not yet come back to their senses from the pain of the destruction of the ghost creature, and their pale eyes stared at the beautiful shadow of the golden dress.

Shuang'er is wearing a golden dress, with a beautiful appearance and a graceful figure, just like a peerless fairy walking out of a painting.

She stared at Wan Gui coldly, and a cold curve appeared on the corner of her mouth: "So what about Wu Ling?"

Isn’t it easy to kill a rat like you?”

After saying that, her slender jade finger flicked, and a golden light shot out from her fingertips, turning into a long sword and heading straight for the ten thousand ghosts.

The long sword is like the holiest thing in the world, and can kill all evil spirits in the world!

"you!"

Seeing this, Wan Gui's expression changed drastically and hurriedly dodged.

If he was in another place, he would still have the confidence to fight Shuang'er.

But now his strength can only be exerted by one thousandth, and he is no match for Shuang'er at all.

"Hmph, Wan Gui, you broke the rules and it's time to die!"

At this moment, a cold and solemn sound suddenly came from above the sky.

In the chaos, the old man pressed his hand down in anger, and his vicissitudes of life filled his murderous intent.

The cold murderous intent enveloped the entire chaotic territory.

The Holy Mountain is the last flame of their world, but now 90% of the people have died because of ten thousand ghosts. How can he not be angry?

"Old guy, you dare!"

The strong man from the underworld saw this scene and his expression suddenly changed and he wanted to stop it.

Although the old man's cultivation outside seemed to be the same as theirs, the holy mountain was his world, and he could use the power of that world at will!

With the control of cultivation and the devil's destruction, all the ghosts could not withstand the attacks of the old man at all.

"Of the Netherworld, do you want to break the rules?"

"I said before going in, life and death are based on fate. If you want to interfere randomly, we don't mind accompanying you!"

The young man from Junwu and the young man in white robe stood in front of the strong man and said sarcastically.

"You, you!"

When the strong man saw them, he was so angry that he felt so angry that he didn't dare to get into evil with them.

He could only look at the Daotian Blood Mirror viciously, and deep resentment and resentment appeared on his face.

According to his plan, Wan Gui should be invincible in the world and successfully gain ownership of Kunlun!

However, the God Refining Tower that Ye Fan brought completely disrupted his plan and killed the strongest people in their world.

This hatred and this hatred cannot be repaid!

"Boom!"

At this moment, in the holy mountain, with the old man's movements, a vast and powerful force immediately gathered on the holy mountain.

This force swooped down like a sea of ​​ups and downs.

I saw a blood-colored palm breaking through the air.

In the palm, runes are densely packed, mysterious and strange, full of endless power.

Wherever the palm passes, the space ripples arise everywhere, and finally shatters one after another, revealing the dark void, making the heaven and earth lose their color!

"Old guy, you really dare to do it!"

Below, the ten thousand ghosts who were rushing to avoid the attack of Shuang'er suddenly felt that their own space became difficult. Later, they saw the sky changing color and the blood palm came over the environment.

He was shocked and shouted at the old man angrily.

However, as soon as he angrily cried, his blood palm had already fallen on him.

"boom!"

The loud noise spread throughout the world, deafening.

A dazzling ball of light exploded in an instant, and a huge mushroom cloud formed on the holy mountain, and the entire holy mountain was shaken constantly.

Countless dust flew up, covering the entire sky.

Ten thousand ghosts were suppressed under the blood palm, and the lines around the blood palm were as if they came alive, rotating wildly along the palm body, like a compass, constantly grinding the body and soul of Ten thousand ghosts.

"Bang!"

After a while, the bodies of thousands of ghosts dissipated, turning into countless white lights, disappearing between heaven and earth.

But a huge river, with a ferocious body, and a ferocious soul head emerged, and the breath seemed to be a huge soul fog that could overturn the world and emerged in a blast!

That soul fog is the essence of all ghosts!

"Old guy, I will never spare you!"

The soul fog transformed from the ghosts roared and screamed, and thousands of different soul heads struggled and shouted desperately.

The harsh sound resounded between the world, like the sound of thousands of ghosts, scaring countless creatures in this world to death.

"Noisy!"

Above the sky, the old man's angry voice came again, just like the angrily whisper of the gods.

At the time of the arrival, countless clouds were torn apart, and endless bloody thunder landed from the clouds, blasted into the soul fog, and exploded with dazzling fireworks.

The soul mist suffered severe damage and screamed repeatedly, but it was still alive, continuing to roar unwillingly, but there was no way to escape.

The blood palm suppressed him, endless lightning bombarded him, and his power was constantly losing.

In the end, he will end up dying and scattering!

Seeing all this, Shuang'er wanted to kill the ghosts, but now she stopped and floated back to Ye Fan's cave.

"Be careful, with your current strength, it is not enough to urge me!"

"Every time I wake up, I need to spend a certain amount of original power!"

"I don't know when I will recover this time. If I encounter another crisis, I will not be able to help you!"

Ye Fan had recovered at this time and could move freely, but the injuries caused to him by Hei Lei before would not be healed for a while.

Hearing Shuang'er's advice, he could only smile bitterly and said, "Don't worry, Miss Shuang'er, this kind of thing will not happen again in the future. Thank you Miss Shuang'er this time!"

"Well, you should take care of yourself!"

Soon after, the sound of frost dissipated.

Ye Fan sat on the ground with relief, took out the pills, swallowed and chewed to restore his cultivation, and looked coldly at the ghosts who were tortured and slowly dissipated.

In his heart, he felt an indescribable pleasure!

Let you be arrogant and be majestic. Let you continue to be arrogant and continue to be majestic!

Under Ye Fan's continuous mockery, a shocking roar suddenly came from his blood palm.

Accompanied by this roar, the blood palm gradually dissipated, and replaced by a large area of ​​indescribable brilliance that could fill the heaven and earth with countless divine lights.

When climbing, the broken holy mountain "boomed" was deafening.
Chapter completed!