Chapter 56 Li Yunbo's Vent

Yang Fan did not expect the chaotic fire to bring great harm to the other party, but to block it so that he could have time to escape.

Sure enough, when the fire cloud bomb and ghost fire bomb attacked Li Yunbo, he snorted coldly: "The little skill of carving insects."

Sacrifice the thousand soul flag, and instantly released a large number of ghosts and fierce ghosts rushing to the fireball. Among them, there was also a well-cultivated ghost general with armor all over his body, holding a long blade in his hand, with a ferocious face and naked/exposed teeth smiling.

For a while, the phantoms and ghosts on the spacious hall were full of ghosts. Those fierce ghosts were like fish in water in the extremely gloomy/hole, and their ability was greatly enhanced.

"Boom!" The huge movement echoed in the hall, and even the rocks on the top fell.

Li Yunbo's heart tightened, and the thousand ghosts, the spiritual weapon connected with his mind, were lightly injured by the combined attack of ghosts and fire cloud bombs. Many ordinary fierce ghosts inside were destroyed, and even the main ghosts and ghost captains became lighter, which surprised him.

"B bastard! Yang Fan, I won't break you into ten thousand pieces, and it's hard to dispel my hatred!"

Before the words fell, the figure rushed out and hurriedly chased down.

Yang Fan ran desperately and rushed to the depths of the passage. He knew very well that the fate of being caught by the other party was thousands of times worse than death. His only hope was that there would be a powerful corpse king hidden underground and let Li Yunbo fight with him so that he could escape his life.

Contrary to his wishes, he missed a little. The other party was the cultivation in the middle of the foundation. He was just a high-level level of gas refining, and even failed to achieve the great perfection of the gas refining period.

The gap between the two is too big. In a short time, Li Yunbo caught up from the rear.

Yang Fan was shocked and ran at a high speed.

Finally, in the spacious hall on the next floor, I met several bronze armored corpses, and I was secretly happy. My left and right hands and hands condensed fire clouds and attacked each other.

The copper armor corpse is not as simple as iron armor, and its cultivation is also much higher. They all have high-level cultivation. His body is so hard that the fire cloud bomb can't do much damage to them.

Yang Fan intended to stop the enemy and did not want to kill the other party. The channel was not too big, so he could only allow two people to pass side by side. If he led the copper armor corpse to the channel to block Li Yunbo, he would have hope to escape to the bottom of the cave.

Sure enough, when dozens of bronze armored corpses saw a stranger and were attacked by fire and cloud bombs, they rushed forward and wanted to tear him up.

The speed of the copper armor corpse was very fast, only a little slower than Yang Fan, but in this moment, he escaped and left.

Li Yunbo chased closely behind him. Seeing that there was a bronze armor corpse blocking the road in front of him, he snorted coldly: "Ignorant young man, hundreds of ghosts roar!"

The ghosts and ghosts surrounding all over the body surged out and bit the bronze armored corpse that blocked the road in front of them. For a moment, countless ghosts and fierce ghosts gushed out thousands of soul flags. In the extremely dark land, the ability of the ghosts and fierce ghosts were greatly enhanced. The dense ghosts bravely killed the enemy and swallowed up the copper armor corpse without breathing time.

For monks who refine ghosts, the number is fundamental. Although the cultivation of a large number of ghosts is not strong, the number is huge, in order to achieve the shortcomings of ghosts without fate.

Among them, there are a small number of ghost lieutenants and three ghost generals. They deal with these bronze armor corpses one by one, and they directly killed each other without leaving any armor.

Killed all the copper armor corpses. Li Yunbo's figure did not stop and chased out. Soon he saw Yang Fan running fast ahead and shouted.

"Ky, look where you are going! Ghost claws!"

While running, Li Yunbo shrank his right hand and his five fingers became claws. Suddenly, a fierce ghost appeared in his palm and rushed forward.

Yang Fan gritted his teeth and rushed forward without even looking back.

The ghost's claws roared through the air, with five distinct fingers, and the claws were very long. The fierce ghost in the palm of his hand looked extremely terrible and attacked the other party's vest.

"Puff!"

Yang Fan suddenly felt a huge force behind him, with a huge power and pushed it. Suddenly, there was a sweetness in the throat, qi and blood surged up, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spewed out. Fortunately, he wears protective armor made of red centipede shell, otherwise his life will be ten or nine.

The ghost claws hit him more than ten feet away, hit the rock wall fiercely, spit out a large mouthful of blood, and the ground was stained with blood red.

Li Yunbo flashed in front of him and smiled on his side and said, "Run, why don't you run? Aren't you injured and can't run? It doesn't matter. I'll cure it for you!"

He pulled out his foot like lightning, and Yang Fan's body fell to the ground like a dilapidated sandbag.

Yang Fan felt severe pain in the internal organs. This kick reminded him of Hao Chujun's bullying in those years. The object remained unchanged, and the abuser became a foundation-building monk.

He roared in his heart, "Why has it been so many years, but the result is still the same? Can't it happen again now?"

Just as he wanted to sacrifice a red refining knife to fight back, but the other party attacked with another ghost claw and rolled Yang Fan's body to the bottom of the channel.

At this time, Yang Fan's blue veins burst out on his forehead, and his mouth couldn't help spewing blood, with some broken meat. Two ghost claws can completely kill him. Obviously, the other party intends not to do it with all his strength, otherwise he will die even if he is protected by the red armor.

Li Yunbo smiled and said, "Yang Fan, how does it taste? Is the injury better? Why don't you talk? That's why you still want to cure it, right?"

"Peng! Peng! Peng! Peng..."

One foot, two feet, three feet, four feet...

Li Yunbo kept pulling out his heavy legs and venting Yang Fan's body like a cat play. For more than 20 years, he has been tracking the other party for more than 20 years. The accumulated anger is like a volcano, but it can't be vented all at once. If the other party is killed, he can't think about it himself.

Yang Fan's body kept hitting the rock wall, making a heavy muffled sound, and his mind kept roaring. His consciousness became more and more confused. The severe pain from his body and viscera made him still awake.

No matter how Li Yunbo beat him and humiliated him, he never said a word, not even a word.

"I can't see that you are still a hard bone."

Li Yunbo picked him up and said in a yin voice, "My favorite person is like you. As long as I leave a breath and give it to your ancestor, it will be useless no matter how hard you are at that time. The only idea is to die quickly."

Yang Fan glanced at him feebly, grinned, and suddenly sprayed the blood in his mouth all over his face.

Because the two were too close, Li Yunbo was caught off guard and immediately hit him. He was furious in his chest, roared, and smashed him hard against the wall.

"Boom!"

In anger, Li Yunbo used his strength very fiercely, and the hard stone wall suddenly fell into a big hole. Yang Fan's body fell to the ground and the broken stone buried it.

"Bah, ants also dare to bully me and live impatiently!"

Li Yunbo wiped the blood from his face and saw that the other party was buried deep in the stone pile and there was no movement.

The loss of the reincarnation soul of the demon god is a great sin. In case the ghost owner is killed again, the soul of the demon god will dissipate invisibly, and he will die!

After sweeping with his consciousness, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief. The other party just fainted, and the bones on his body were broken a lot. His breath was weak and there was no worry about his life.

Seeing his virtue, Li Yunbo couldn't give a heavy hand. He took out a elixir and stuffed it into Yang Fan's mouth and said coldly, "Kid, go back to the teaching and settle the general account with you."

After saying that, he wanted to pick him up and bring him back to the ghost religion for torture.

But Li Yunbo was suddenly shocked and felt a little strange. He hurriedly sacrificed thousands of ghosts and swept around with divine consciousness.

At this time, he found that under the chase of the two, they actually came to the bottom of Jianfeng, and there was no downward channel around.

Looking up, this is a very empty hall, which is empty and seems to have nothing.

Li Yunbo frowned and looked at it and muttered, "What a strong yin qi. If it is suppressed under Jianfeng, it should be here. Why is there nothing?"

Out of his peep at the treasures, he seemed to expect that the sword peak must suppress evil things. Moreover, thousands of years later, even if the other party has great ability, it is impossible to resist the power of heaven and earth. It is bound to be destroyed, and finally cheap himself.

Thinking of this, Yang Fan in his hand ignored him. A guy with only one breath can't escape at all.

Li Yunbo slowly walked in the hall and took a closer look. A formation is faintly engraved on the stone wall, and the aura is already very weak, almost nothing, bleak and dull.

He frowned. Although he didn't know this formation, he could also recognize it as an ancient secret array, and he felt bad in his heart. I'm afraid it's not a good thing to use a large magic array to surround the sword peak without others to notice it, and set up an ancient secret array to suppress it.

When he was about to turn around and leave, he suddenly found that there was a round array on the sole of his feet, which seemed to be in the shape of a sarcophagus. The circle was engraved with a mesh pattern, and there was also a rune on it.

Li Yunbo picked it up curiously and blurted out: "The magic charm!"

The magic charm is a high-level talisman that suppresses evil spirits. It is valuable, and each one requires hundreds of thousands of spiritual stones.

He counted it carefully, and there were hundreds of magic charms here. He secretly took a breath of cold air and muttered, "What a powerful guy, it must be an ancient demon to suppress with so many magic charms."

The spiritual power of the magic charm in the hand is empty, and there is no effect at all, which is enough to prove the previous judgment.

Li Yunbo raised the corners of his mouth and said, "I accidentally got the treasure. It seems that God will let me get this thing. If I refine the demon's body into a corpse, won't it be able to sweep the fairyland!"

When he entered the ghost religion, he wanted to choose the art of ghost control, but he couldn't find the best ghosts, so he had no choice but to give up. Then I got a method of control of the corpse, and secretly calculated that if I find a golden armored corpse or a silver armored corpse, I can practice it.

Finally, under the ghost/hole, he found the evil in the sarcophagus. In excitement, he did not dare to be careless. He took out the rune, sacrificed thousands of ghost flags, and then took a low-grade high-level stone shield. When you are ready, pinch the magic formula and hit a fire bomb to break the net in the middle of the hall.

"Boom!"

With a loud noise, the ancient secret array around the whole hall suddenly lit up, and then it was dim and silent, and the spiritual power on the magic array was exhausted and completely turned into an ornamental array painting.

The sarcophagus on the ground is just ordinary stone. How can it withstand the underworld bomb? It explodes, and rubble is flying everywhere.

Li Yunbo played a dust removal technique, condensed a sand ball in an instant, threw it aside casually, and Ning Shen stared at the coffin.