V2.Chapter 189

At this moment, the whole Changping village was silent.

With Li Fan's one move to solve the problem, the tens of thousands of ghosts and spirits under the black suit beetle are just like a lost dog.

Just now, they are still crazy towards the ghosts of these people in the cultivation world. At the moment, it's like a boom. They scattered and fled.

But the escape did not slow down the speed of their defeat, but accelerated their death to some extent.

One by one, like a huge screen woven of silver wire, almost half of the space is shrouded in it, followed by a contraction. It seems to be able to split the air in general, will be shrouded in the ghost spirit, the birth of the strangled into several sections.

Li Fan narrowed his eyes slightly and stood side by side with the three old men. Looking in the direction of Changping village. After the four, Chen Xi, Ming Yue and others.

"Can it be false?" Among the three elders, the oldest looking one turned to look at several people and asked slowly.

Li Fan ignored the others. At the moment, Li Fan entered a wonderful state. It seems that everything around him has become one with himself. For all the feelings around, every leaf shaking, every wind blowing. It's like flowing through Li Fan's mind. I'm very impressed.

The realm that can be met but not sought.

Li Fan shook his head slowly and said in a low voice, "it can't be fake. Ying Zheng's soul body, which I have seen before, is indeed him. Moreover, according to his strength and temper, he is definitely the kind of person who disdains to live in seclusion."

"Ying Zheng, the king of Qin, never expected to see his true face so soon." Old monk Huineng recited it in a low voice.

In just a few minutes, tens of thousands of ghosts outside Changping village have disappeared.

It's just a time when the nerves of all the people are slightly relaxed. The direction of the whole Changping village. But suddenly there was a change.

In the distance, Changping village, which originally looked peaceful, suddenly, the whole space was like being stirred by a pair of big hands. All of a sudden, there are countless smoke rising. As if there is something in Changping village to absorb the air, but it is suddenly a spit out.

Let the sky above Changping village shrink and expand, like a beating heart at the same time.

"Good manipulation." Old monk Huineng couldn't help but exclaim, "although Ying Zheng is said to be an emperor through the ages, he is also a rare person in the world in terms of this cultivation talent."

"The spring and Autumn period was at the end of ancient times. What's so strange about the ability of the practitioners to be stronger and more economical. " Standing beside Huineng, the old man gave a faint smile. Looking at Li Fan, he said, "if you really talk about cultivation talent, look at the Li Fan beside us, I'm afraid it's true. Maybe there will be no future."

Just as a few people were talking, the sky above Changping village changed again. It's like a mirage. There are countless pavilions and pavilions. Carving Dragons and Phoenix. It's like a palace. It's very imposing.

Until this time, in addition to the three elders and Li Fan, the rest of the people still thought it was a mirage.

But I don't know that this seems to be an ordinary scene, but actually it was created by Ying Zheng with his own spiritual power. Moreover, the seemingly illusory scene in front of us is actually Ying Zheng's residence in the netherworld.

That is to say, Ying Zheng didn't intend to come here so soon, but what happened here was obviously known by Ying Zheng.

I don't know if it's to keep my own channel of communication, or for one of them. Ying Zheng, unexpectedly, is ahead of the line.

"Come on." Li Fan said in a low voice, and his whole body was full of divine consciousness, just like a giant dragon. Toward the direction of Changping village, there was a roar.

Over Changping village, a figure suddenly appeared on the original palace building. Although the distance is too far to see the real face, the black dragon robe on his body and the crown on his head clearly tell his identity, that is, Ying Zheng, king of Qin.

"It's impolite of Ying Zheng to come all the way here." As soon as Ying Zheng's figure appeared, he gave out a burst of deep laughter, which sounded like a magic song to make people sleep.

Among the people, those with lower accomplishments immediately feel that they are about to leave the body.

"It's a great way." Huineng old monk ha ha a smile, praised a Buddha's name. A light golden light splashed, and the whole sky was golden. In this golden light, countless faint black smoke, in a flash, just like snow under the sun, quietly dispersed.

"Now that you are here, why don't you come in?" Ying Zheng saw that monk Huineng broke his own skill. He didn't feel surprised. He just laughed. Looking at the crowd said.

At the moment, Ying Zheng's figure is about hundreds of meters away from the people. However, the sound of this sound is like ringing around. It can be seen that Ying Zheng's strength has been dead for thousands of years, but it is obvious that in this dark world, his strength has increased instead of declining. Even better than the last time Li Fan saw Ying Zheng.

"Oh. I didn't expect to see old friends here. " Ying Zheng's eyes turned to Li Fan's body and said with a cold smile, "boy, you've come to send your divine power."

"Hum." Li Fan snorted coldly. The divine consciousness that had spread for a long time had made Li Fan clear about Ying Zheng's figure. Although it was Ying Zheng's noumenon, it was not Ying Zheng himself. In other words, it's just an image projected by Ying Zheng in the nether world. Otherwise, I'm afraid that with Ying Zheng's strength at the moment, he would have been able to put out all the people.

It seems that Ying Zheng should be hindered by something. Otherwise, how can we let go of such a great opportunity.

At this point, Li Fan looked up at Ying Zheng and said with a smile, "since the king of Qin has invited us, how can we refuse your kindness?"

In his words, the Xuanyuan sword in Li Fan's hand had already created a heavy shadow. Just like a dragon on the sea, he went straight to Ying Zheng.

At the moment, Li Fan is hundreds of meters away from Ying Zheng. This kind of distance, let alone the common attack radius, even the three old men on Li Fan's side, I'm afraid they can't attack this distance with their own attack methods.

But just a few hundred meters away, the Xuanyuan sword in Li Fan's hand is a rainbow. Straight across the space, in the blink of an eye is split in front of Ying Zheng.

Ying Zheng obviously did not expect that Li Fan would fight as soon as he said. Although the distance between the two is really far enough, it seems that the distance between Li Fan's hands is not a problem. He almost just made his hand, and the sword shadow has come to him.

If it is Ying Zheng, Li Fan's attack has no possibility of construction. But at the moment, Ying Zheng is really what Li Fan expected. In the nether world, he is caught by something. Otherwise, although the tens of thousands of ghosts of the black suit Jia are not powerful, they are not too many.

Ying Zheng is about to be struck by Li Fan. The space in front of Ying Zheng suddenly changed, such as a water ripple. All the countless buildings around Ying Zheng turned into a mirage. Even Ying Zheng's figure disappeared in the ripples.

The eyeballs all over the place were bouncing.

What kind of technique is this? In Li Fan's world of cultivation, he has never heard of it.

Just let the air ripple change in front of you, you can avoid such a powerful attack. This kind of means is not only shocking, but also surprising enough.

"It's a good way to win politics." Monk Huineng was not surprised. He just reached out and touched his bald head, looked at Ying Zheng's direction and said, "this hand is much more powerful than the sword that connects you hard."

"Old monk, if you have nothing to say, don't talk too much." Li Fan turned his mouth, looked at monk Huineng, rolled his eyes and said, "you can do it, you can go up."

Huineng hasn't said a word yet. Ying Zheng's figure over there has reappeared. But this time, Ying Zheng's figure appears, but his breath has increased a lot.

Li Fan's practitioners are all over the place again.

Although these practitioners are powerful enough, their own divine consciousness is limited to their talents and does not exceed their own strength. Therefore, they do not recognize the projection of just Ying Zheng. At the moment, these people are still wondering why the strength of the breath can be increased several times after only taking a sword.

"Li Fan, it seems that I am too compassionate." Ying Zheng appears again, looking at Li Fan's direction, sneers“ As it happens, there are many practitioners. As the next backbone of my nether world, the black armor army just now will be you in the future. "

As soon as Ying Zheng's voice fell, the figure in the air raised a hand, as if from the sky. Suddenly, Li Fan and others felt the air around them was tight. Before I could react, the scene had changed.

What a hand to break the void.

This hand Ying Zheng just used is to use the extremely fast speed power to cut off the connection of the space around Li Fan and connect it to other places.

Although this technique is easy to practice, it is really difficult to use.

On the one hand, this is not only a test of the caster's strength, on the other hand, it is a test of the strength gap between the caster and the caster.

If you want to separate the space beside a practitioner, it's like running naked in broad daylight.

It's one thing for the other party to take care of you, but whether you can see it or not is another thing. Ying Zheng just showed his ability, which is the same as standing naked in front of you and telling you.

But at the moment, Ying Zheng's hand was not even aware of Li Fan, who had already let go of his divine sense. When I feel a bit bad, it's time and space.

This hand suddenly made these people on Li Fan's side feel that there was a deep gap in strength between themselves and Ying Zheng.