Chapter 61 The palace spirit grabs the house!

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"Good to say, what the Han family has done is indignant, since Mr. Lin has a heart. My old bone will accompany Mr. Lin for a while!"

Lin Fan and Han Tusheng made such a big noise. At this time, the center of the slaughter area was naturally stormy. It even shocked Zheng Kunwu, the head of the Zheng family. There was a flash of green light in the air, and Zheng Kunwu's figure appeared next to Lin Fan. Standing side by side with him, looking coldly at the cold butcher from afar.

"Since Brother Zheng is going to take action, I can't stand idly by."

With the appearance of Zheng Kunwu, Long Qian's figure also flashed in the air. The two of them were beside Lin Fan, staring at Han Tusheng, which made the latter feel the end of the cold family.

"Are you going to kill my cold family? Lin Fan, you claim to be fair, but your justice is to fill in the lives of more than a thousand people in my family?" Han Butcher's dark eyes stared at Lin Fan, with blue light all over his body, and the strong star power kept spewing. It can be seen that this old ghost of the cold family is now trying to fight hard.

Unfortunately, at this moment, he has completely lost his first opportunity. In the face of the three four elephant masters, he has no chance even if he explodes the Star Palace.

"Han Butcher, your Han family is indeed full of blood debts and evil deeds. For the sake of many years of friendship, I can still keep a whole corpse for you while you are free to do it now. Long Qian jumped a red blood-like flame in his hand and looked at the cold slaughter coldly.

Zheng Kunwu was also unwilling to show weakness. Countless saplings came out of his body and turned into an old tree.

"Haha, the tree fell and scattered, and the wall fell and everyone pushed it. Long Qian, Zheng Kunwu, I'm afraid you have been waiting for this day for a long time, right? Even if it doesn't happen today, I think the three of us will still meet each other after all.

The desolate words sounded from Han Butcher's mouth, from the time he began to trade with Bliss in exchange for strength. It was expected that sooner or later he would be besieged by the crowd, but he didn't expect that the day would come so fast that he would have no chance to prepare.

"It's a pity that I didn't practice the seventh of the bliss. Otherwise, I have already broken through the four elephants and been promoted to the realm of the nine palaces. How can the three of you be domous on my cold family? Han Tusheng smiled miserably and shouted, "Even if God wants to kill my Han family, I won't let you laugh until the end!" Ghost, give me a rage!"

In the roar, a dark shadow emerged from Han Tusheng's body. All kinds of dark, irritable, crazy, bloodthirsty and other negative emotions are concentrated on the shadow. It suddenly grinned and smiled.

"The Star Palace, the ghost of the underworld?" When Long Qian saw the ghost, even the flame in his hand became chaotic, with a feeling of facing a natural enemy.

"Be careful, Mr. Lin. This ghost is the original star palace that the old ghost has been sacrificed for decades. It's so powerful. Now he has fought for his life to feed the other three star palaces to the ghost, making it close to the edge of self-explosion. It's very powerful!" Zheng Kunwu once fought with Han Tusheng and knew his tricks well. So he reminded Lin Fan in time and manipulated several blood trees to attack the ghost.

Seeing this, Long Qian secretly said that Zheng Kunwu really lived in vain. Unexpectedly, he went to the battle so recklessly in person that he didn't know how to kill people with a knife.

However, Zheng Kunwu has rushed up, and it is naturally not easy for Long Qian to continue to hide private. The flame in his hand turned into a short dagger, and then turned into a huge hammer, which looked majestic and mysterious.

"Okay, okay, okay. It's not worth my life to besiege the strongest three people in Tuyu! Come on, you two are immortal. Let me see how much progress you have made over the years!" The cold butcher roared, and the ghost squirmed and devoured the space as feed. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, Longhuan and Zheng Kunwu would not have believed that Han Tusheng had cultivated the ghost shadow into such a terrible monster.

"Ji Jie!"

The ghost smiled ferociously, and the ink-black body suddenly exploded and turned into a mysterious rune. There is also a silver vitality flow, full of devastating power. This change made Long Qian and Zheng Kunwu suddenly stop the offensive, and their eyes were mixed with a touch of solemnity.

"Sure enough, the hundred-legged insect dies without stiffness. I didn't expect you to have such a back hand, but it's a hard bone to gnaw. Long Qian frowned and began to think in his heart whether he was too hasty to appear like this.

When Han Butcher heard the words, his dark expression became more cruel: "If you want to drive me away, I will naturally make you pay the price!"

With that, Han Tusheng put his hands into the beating rune vitality, and saw the runes flowing straight along his hands. He drilled into his blood vessels, into his skin, into his internal organs, every muscle and bone.

"Ah!!"

A painful roar came from Han Tusheng's mouth, and his body could not accommodate such a huge and evil power. Huge sarcomas grew from him one by one, as if something was about to break out, which seemed extremely ferocious.

At this time, Lin Fan, who had been silent, also suddenly raised his eyebrows. He snorted coldly, "It seems that your Star Palace doesn't want to be violent for you?"

"Impossible!" When Han Tusheng, who even had a huge sarcoma on his face, heard this, his face suddenly became extremely pale and roared, "The Star Palace can only obey the master's order. How can it disobey my will? How is this possible?"

"Ji Jie Jie Jie!"

In the sarcoma, the gloomy and terrible laughter continues one after another. Suddenly, countless black smokes escaped from the sarcoma, which was the body of the ghost.

"It's not good, back off!" Seeing this, Long Xiang immediately flew back. He withdrew 300 feet in an instant, and the speed of the imperial sky was extremely horrible.

He retreated with him, as well as Zheng Kunwu. The two have lived for countless years, and naturally they cherish their lives. Han Butcher has shown an absolute threat. They are no longer willing to take risks and fight with him.

However, the two of them retreated, but Lin Fan was still there. Looking at Han Tusheng roaring in pain, black smoke rolled all over his body, and the sarcoma burst one by one.

Blood is stained all over the sky!

"This is impossible! Ghost, I am your master, and I am your creator! You can't betray me, you can't betray me!"

The cold butcher's waist was bent, and his face was full of cracks. The blood flowed, making him completely dyed into a blood man. However, his roar was useless. The body of the ghost appeared from the sarcoma again and surrounded the cold butcher. It's like a beast that has been hungry for countless years, crazily biting the flesh and blood of the cold slaughter.

"Jie Jie, Jie Jie!" The gloomy laughter came from the mouth of the ghost shadow, which swallowed up its master's flesh and blood. Every time you swallow one point, your body will grow several times. Until Han Tusheng's whole body was swallowed, there were no bones left.

"Reverse the soul and refine the body! Take it away!"

The sound of the ghost suddenly became clear, no longer so vague and hoarse, and there was a little less cold breath, and there was a feeling of flesh and blood.

This also shows that the ghost of the underworld is not a pure food to devour the cold butcher, but to take his body as his own, to kill the soul and take away the rebirth!

"What a cruel and clever palace spirit this is. Boy, if it succeeds, I'm afraid it will be promoted to Jiugongjing immediately. Don't let him get what he wants, otherwise it will be a big trouble!"

The fox's reminder made Lin Fan more alert. He nodded seriously, and a raw sword came out. The light of the sword was full of vitality. Even the turbulent black smoke was weakened a little. Among them, there was a sad anger, like an injured beast, and blood sprayed wildly.

"Dead!"

Seeing that it was really hit hard by himself, Lin Fan did not hesitate to put out another sword. The sword light penetrated into the black smoke, and several white lights shot directly into the sky through the black smoke. Countless blood burst out, spraying on all sides like an explosion. Lin Fan's sword light trembled, blocking all the blood splashing on his face, not a drop close.

"Okay, okay, Han Butcher created me a hundred years ago. Until today, you are the first person who can hurt the shadow. Very good, I will remember you!"

The shadow dissipated, and a squirming flesh and blood appeared in front of Lin Fan. This mass of flesh and blood has various structures of meridians and blood vessels, and it also gave birth to dozens of eyes and dozens of mouths, making a sound and roaring at Lin Fan.

"So, do you still want to escape?" Lin Fan's eyes narrowed, and his sword stood in front of the huge flesh and blood.

"Stop me, you don't have the strength!"

The squirming flesh and blood suddenly exploded, forming countless pieces of meat, countless blood and vitality, shooting around the world. Lin Fan saw this, and a cold light in his eyes flashed, and he was about to stop him with a sword, but a white palm was put on his shoulder to stop him.

Looking back, I found that the person who stopped me was Lin Wuqing who appeared from three feet of autumn water.

At this time, Lin Wuqing looked solemn and slowly shook his head at Lin Fan, but did not say anything.

But after such a moment of delay, the blood and flesh of the ghost exploded flew in all directions and could never be chased back. Lin Fan knew that it was a golden cicada shelling. Even if there is only one piece left, it can be recombined and resurrected, and it is absolutely impossible to die.

This is the horror of the palace spirit, and it is also the reason why the fox praised Duan Tian at the beginning.

If a palace spirit has wisdom, it is impossible to be completely loyal to its master. Lin Wuqing is a typical example, but now the ghost of the underworld has made Han Tusheng pay the price for his ridiculous belief in a more cruel way.

"Why?" When the flesh and blood completely disappeared in front of his eyes, Lin Fan frowned and said to Lin Wuqing.

"There is a smell of bliss in that mass of flesh and blood. I'm afraid it will return to Bliss this time and stir up the wind and rain, and will never be at ease. In such a short period of time, Bliss will not pay attention to you. You can also practice as soon as possible and strive for the ability to protect yourself. Lin Wuqing glanced at Lin Fan and said solemnly.