Ye Xiu's physical body had already reached an incredible level, and the partial spatial laws he had understood made his speed reach a level that ordinary people could unimaginable.

In almost a blink of an eye, he had already arrived at the ancestor of the Ghost King Sect and punched the ancestor of the Ghost King Sect in the heart.

If it were other Qi training men, at such a close distance, they would probably not be able to avoid this unstoppable punch. However, the ancestor of the Ghost King Sect was born in martial arts after all. Even if he had not had a close battle for many years, he still showed the skills that a warrior should have at this moment.

He saw his legs quickly retreating back, and distanced himself from Ye Xiu. With one hand, the painted black sword appeared in his hand and slashed at Ye Xiu's fist at full speed.

Ye Xiu wanted to try the power of this knife, but he did not dodge and directly punched him.

With a muffled sound, a powerful force burst out. The ancestor of the Ghost King Sect was shocked by the force on the spot and flew backwards. Although Ye Xiu was not shook back, his fist was cut by a big knife to see the bones.

This is the first time Ye Xiu has been injured in these days.

It is enough to see the sharpness of this big sword. You must know that with Ye Xiu's current physical strength, even if he is hit by some magic weapons at the level of spiritual weapons, there will be no problem.

Not only that, black auras appeared in the part scratched by the big knife. This aura was preventing Ye Xiu's wound from recovering. With Ye Xiu's powerful witch soul just condensed, the majestic aura of life could not be restored in a short period of time.

What kind of knife is this?

"Hehe, my ancestor really thinks you are invulnerable to swords and guns. It seems that this is the case!" Seeing the big knife in his hand hurt Ye Xiu, the ancestor of the Ghost King Sect who was shocked by Ye Xiu just now breathed a sigh of relief.

At that moment, another mouthful of essence and blood was sprayed on the big knife, and another slashed at Ye Xiu.

After trying the power of the big sword personally, Ye Xiu could not touch the blade. His body shook and he had avoided the knife.

But the ancestor of the Ghost King Sect followed closely and slashed with another sword. Ye Xiu kept dodging and dodging one sword after another.

For a moment, both of them exerted their speed to the extreme. The ancestor of the Ghost King Sect was not as fast as Ye Xiu, but the big sword in his hand made Ye Xiu quite concerned. In a short period of time, he actually completely suppressed Ye Xiu and did not give Ye Xiu a chance to get close.

But Ye Xiu's speed was too fast. Even if he had tried all his skills, it would be difficult to hurt Ye Xiu again.

Both of them were having a lot of fun when they attacked me.

The others had long retreated and did not dare to get into the battle situation.

Seeing that Ye Xiu had never been able to hurt Ye Xiu, the ancestor of the Ghost King Sect suddenly flashed a strange light in his eyes. He retreated, pulled away with Ye Xiu, and ran directly towards the room where Su Yanrou was.

Before the person arrived, a blood light flashed across the sword in his hand, turning into a huge sword light, and slashed towards the room where Su Yanrou was.

Obviously he realized that it was too difficult for him to hurt Ye Xiu with his own abilities. The best way was to force him to resist.

"Looking for death..." The actions of the ancestor of the Ghost King Sect completely angered Ye Xiu, and he no longer cared about retaining his strength. The Jumang witch soul in his body rushed out again, but did not pounce directly on the ancestor of the Ghost King Sect. Instead, he held it in the void with one hand, and a huge phantom of the divine wood appeared between his hands.

Above the divine wood, thunder lightning flashed, and thick thunder and lightning rushing like a dragon. The whole sky was filled with dark clouds in an instant. A terrible thunderstorm formed in the sky and quickly penetrated into the phantom of the divine wood.

Then I saw Ju Mang's huge body holding the phantom of the divine wood flashing with thunder, and hitting the ancestor of the Ghost King Sect at full speed.

This move was the unique skill that Ye Xiu realized after he cultivated the witch soul, the spring thunder strike!

Feeling the terrifying power contained in the phantom of the divine wood, the ancestor of the Ghost King Sect changed drastically. He quickly withdrew his sword and slashed at the phantom of the divine wood with one sword at full speed.

"Scratch..." The dazzling blood-colored sword light cut through the void and slashed hard on the phantom of the divine wood. The terrifying thunderstorm suddenly exploded, and the entire void turned black.

The big sword was even better after all, and it directly shattered the divine wood, and was also killed with the shadow of Jumang.

"Hahaha, boy, you're still far from fighting with me..." Seeing that the magic knife in his hand was so powerful, the Ghost King Sect laughed and was about to use the sword force to completely kill Ye Xiu's witch soul, but suddenly saw Ye Xiu's figure coming to his body.

"Is that right?" A cold voice came into his ears, and the ancestor of the Ghost King Sect saw Ye Xiu punching him.

He wanted to fight back, but there was no time.

Everyone heard a crisp sound of "Crack!", and the old ancestor of the Ghost King Sect shattered on the spot, and his entire body was shattered by the force of this fist.

A painted black phantom erupted from the body of the ancestor of the Ghost King Sect. It was the Nascent Soul of the ancestor of the Ghost King Sect, but this Nascent Soul was no different from an ordinary person's size.

Or, this should be called the soul!

The soul flew out, not trying to escape, but reached out to grab the magic knife. Obviously, the ancestor of the Ghost King Sect knew that this was his greatest support.

But Ye Xiu would not let him succeed. With a thought, Ju Mang's phantom waved his hand and grabbed the magic sword with a huge demonic flame. The magic sword had a spirit and wanted to escape, Ju Mang suddenly punched the magic sword, and a powerful thunder and lightning power was completely penetrated into the magic sword.

A wisp of divine thought left by the ancestor of the Ghost King Sect on the Demon Sword was completely strangled by this lightning.

The magic knife finally lost control and was firmly grasped by Ju Mang.

The soul of the ancestor of the Ghost King Sect was so scared that he was no longer looking at him. He dared not stay for a long time. He was about to escape in the opposite direction at full speed.

But without the magic knife in hand, he could still be Ye Xiu's opponent. His body shook and he had already blocked his way.

He directly slapped the ancestor's head with a palm, and all the green lightnings surged out, instantly shattering the three souls and seven spirits of the ancestor of the Ghost King Sect.

Even his soul could not withstand such force and was about to collapse. Ye Xiu used his usual magical powers from Jumang, and with a big hand, he instantly refined the soul into a painted black bead.

"Ghost Jianchou, it's a bonus..." With a loud laugh, Ye Xiu directly punched the bead into Ghost Jianchou's body.

Whether it is a warrior or a qi practitioner, they all follow the path of cultivation.

After cultivating the Nascent Soul, at least 90% of the cultivation level of one body is in the Nascent Soul. After the Nascent Soul turned into the Yuanshen, almost all of his cultivation level is in the Yuanshen.

The ancestor of the Ghost King Sect had just entered the realm of returning to the void. The energy contained in the soul was so huge. As soon as he entered Gui Jianchou's body, Gui Jianchou's breath soared at an extremely fast speed. In the blink of an eye, he reached the middle stage of the Divine Realm from the early stage of the Divine Realm, followed by the late stage of the Divine Realm.
Chapter completed!