Chapter 1693

"Old man, I didn't expect you to be so stubborn. I'll let you go to hell today!"

As soon as the relief voice fell, a gloomy voice came from the hospital. At the next moment, Xu Fan fell down, and there was no life left. Seeing this, Xu Fan was very angry, and immediately roared: "good courage!"

"I think it's not easy for you to practice. Get out of here, or this old monk will be your end." The voice of the Yin Jie sounded again, although Xu Fan was not afraid, but the strange voice still let the hair burst open, and all stood up one by one.

Xu Fan walked into the inner courtyard of Qixia Temple, and suddenly a cold wind came whistling, full of cold forest, which made people tremble physically and mentally.

"Wu Wu Wu..."

A burst of inexplicable whine sounded, Xu Fan ran turned to see.

Behind him, on the dark floor tiles, there was a faint green light. The thick fog filled the air and looked very gloomy under the green light.

"Well! It's a lot of guts. "

Xu Fan suddenly snorts coldly, and his realm has reached the realm of immortals. A mere ghost dares to offend him.

With a wave of the sword, the green sword shoots out to the ghost!

There was a shrill scream, and the ghost was shattered by the sword.

After killing the ghost, Xu Fan's spiritual consciousness is released, ready to find a relieved soul.

Although he was originally the abbot of Qixia Temple, straightforward and informal, he was also the monk who cared for all the people. Xu Fan also wanted to try his best to save him.

"No!"

Suddenly feel behind a wind close, Xu Fan subconsciously body move to avoid.

"Little fellow, I'm very alert."

A gloomy voice reverberated, followed by endless black air, which filled the whole broken Qixia Temple in a flash.

The black fog gradually solidified, and finally formed a figure nearly two meters tall. The breath released by the figure was very strong, and its momentum was much higher than that of himself.

"The ghost king of the millennium!"

Xu Fan secretly complained in his heart that the ghost king was very powerful, and his strength was even better than that of the immortals, let alone the strength of the thousand year old ghost king.

Xu fan is only in the early days of the earth immortal. Even if he has longevity Jue, he is only equal to the fighting power of the heaven immortal. But his opponent is the thousand year old ghost king. Even if Changsheng Jue can control the evil, he is not the opponent of the ghost king in front of him.

"Go

Without hesitation, Xu Fan turned and fled to Qixia Temple.

At the same time, I kept cursing in my heart. Although I knew that there were some evil things under the relic tower before, I never thought that it was a thousand year old ghost king. If I had known that I would have killed him, I would have asked Liu Bowen first. At worst, I would have found some helpers.

"Want to go?"

With the ghost King's words falling, the scenes around Xu fan are changing rapidly. In the twinkling of an eye, Xu Fan comes to a sea of blood.

The sea of blood is boundless, full of endless gloomy atmosphere, and there are countless broken limbs floating on the sea. It's disgusting to hear the smell of fishiness. In addition, from time to time, it's like coming to hell.

Xu Fan knew that it was just an illusion, although everything was very real.

"Broken!" Xu Fan roared and bit the tip of his tongue. He wanted to get rid of the illusion. Unfortunately, after waiting for a while, the scene remained unchanged.

At this time, the ghost King's figure appeared again, suspended hundreds of meters away from Xu Fan, as if integrated with the whole sea of blood.

"Little fellow, you are very brave. How dare you break into Qixia Temple by yourself? I don't know whether you are brave or stupid."

"Pure Yang Sword technique!"

It's better to start first, but it's worse to start later.

Xu fan is not in the mood to talk with the ghost king. At the moment when the ghost king appears, his whole body's spiritual power converges on a Qingchen sword, and then condenses into a huge sword shadow. The sword shadow seems to break the limitation of time and space, and instantly appears in front of the ghost king.

"To die“

The ghost king is surrounded by black fog, and the black light is constantly surging. A disturbing power sweeps across the world.

The ghost King's eyes were full of dark light. Before the huge sword shadow came near the ghost king, it was hit by two dark lights and was broken.

"Poof!"

After two faint lights smash the sword, they shoot at Xu Fan.

The faint light is too fast. Xu fan doesn't have time to dodge at all. He is hit in the chest instantly, and his figure flies backwards. At the same time, his mouth also spurts out a mouthful of blood. Fortunately, Xu Fan has absorbed the effect of sanzhuan Lianti pill earlier, otherwise he will die on the spot.

Xu Fan also realized that the gap between the two is too big, and his strength is one day at a time. Even if Xu fan uses pure Yang Sword, he is still defeated and seriously injured by the ghost king. If the ghost king of the millennium was in trouble last time, I'm afraid he can't get out of the Qixia Temple.

"No!"

Xu Fan could not help but be surprised. He saw that the thousand year old ghost king was coming towards him very quickly. The pure Yang body method and the hundred steps of pure Yang were used together, which made it very difficult to avoid the strike of the thousand year old ghost king.

"It's a little interesting. Tut Tut, the little guy's body is really strong. He can even resist the full blow of this seat. Let's see how much strength you have." The voice of Yin Jie, the ghost king of the millennium, sounded again, and then Xu Fan's green sword was raised flat and on guard.

At the end of the Millennium ghost King's voice, the whole dreamland is full of ghosts.

"Damn, how can there be so many ghosts!"

"It's a big trouble!"

At first, Xu Fan didn't care about these ghosts, but as the number of these ghosts increased, Xu Fan's face changed.

Only dozens or hundreds of ghosts, they naturally don't care. Even if they are thousands of ghosts, Xu Fan won't care. But if the number of ghosts grows to millions, tens of millions, or even nearly hundreds of millions, Xu Fan will have to be scared!

Ji Xufan's reaction is very fast. When he sees so many ghosts, he immediately makes a decision. His body immediately takes the lead in the direction of the ghost king.

During this period, Xu Fan constantly smashed all the ghosts blocked along the way. Although there was a big gap in the realm, Xu Fan wanted to restrain the Millennium ghost king by virtue of his powerful body, otherwise he would definitely be consumed by the Millennium ghost king.

In the twinkling of an eye, Xu Fan's distance from the thousand year old ghost king is less than ten Zhang!

"Jie Jie!"

Seeing Xu Fan getting closer and closer to himself, the thousand year old ghost king didn't have the slightest color of panic. With a sneer, his voice suddenly rang out: "Eighteen ghost generals, give it to me!"