Chapter 9 Black Ghost Spirit

God, this is the real God, Chen Pan's heart is like a deer. Although he had seen his younger brother Chen Jun's master perform magic, he flew away with Chen Jun in a flash, and the impact it caused to people is not as good as this strange man. This strange man is obviously an evil demon heretic, so how could he compare to the person in front of him?

A mysterious dress fluttered out of the dust, calmly like autumn wind and morning dew. When he raised his hand, the divine thunder fell down, and the ghosts were destroyed. Chen Pan's eyes were filled with golden flowers, and he almost jumped up and called himself an idol.

As soon as the middle-aged man appeared, the strange man suddenly lost his voice. He looked up and didn't know what he was thinking. After a while, he said, "I dare to ask you about your record..." As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly smashed the black cloth banner in his hand towards the middle-aged man, turned around and ran away without any hesitation.

Although no one controlled it, the black cloth banner still exuded a terrifying aura, and countless ghosts rushed over with fierce spirits. The middle-aged man was still ready to answer the weirdo's question. When he saw this, he didn't know that the other party wanted to escape. He raised his hand and pointed, and a thunder and lightning struck the black cloth banner. The black cloth banner immediately let out a ghost cry and howl, but not only did not stop, but his momentum became even more terrifying.

"Immortal weapon!" The middle-aged man frowned: "I didn't expect that you, a little demon, could still possess such treasures. I don't know where you stolen it, but you're too naive to run away with this." The weird man just said that Tang Gu's disciple was innocent, but he didn't expect that Feng Shui would take turns, and this person sent these words to him again.

After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he raised his hand to draw a jade seal, the size of a palm. Although the jade seal was small, it was not weak at all. He tangled with a trace of thunder and lightning and smashed it towards the black cloth banner. The black cloth banner did not give in and rushed over in the rolling black fog. The two treasures were entangled together, and the thunder and evil spirits soared into the sky.

The jade seal wrapped around the black cloth banner, and the middle-aged man chased the monster directly at the monster. The monster was as powerful as a god to Chen Pan, but it was weaker than the middle-aged man. I don’t know how much, and I was caught up after a few breaths.

The middle-aged man was not polite and slapped the monster's head with lightning mixed in with lightning. If the monster's head was firmly shot, it would be brain-dead if it didn't bloom.

When the weird man saw the danger, he immediately raised his hand and threw out an oil paper umbrella. The oil paper umbrella had a cold evil spirit. The middle-aged man slapped the oil paper umbrella with a palm, but was blocked and took a few steps back.

"Top-level immortal weapon, good guy, it seems that you have an extraordinary origin!" The middle-aged man was very surprised.

The strange man saved his life, stopped running away, but turned around and ran back, then raised his hand and called the black cloth banner back, and then sacrificed the oil-paper umbrella to wrap around the jade seal.

"But kill some ants, you bully me like this. Don't think I'm afraid of you, let you see the power of the Thousand Souls and Thousand Ghost Banner." This weird man probably felt that his speed was not as fast as the other party, and escaping was completely unworkable, so he just fought, maybe there was a glimmer of hope.

When the middle-aged man heard what the strange man said, he immediately became furious: "I just thought you were an ordinary demon, but I didn't expect you to be refining such harmful things. No one can save you today." I think he knew that the method of refining this black cloth banner requires a large amount of life souls.

The weird man laughed strangely: "It's not clear who is alive and who dies. Don't slap your tongue so early. Ghost spirit, come out for me!" With a loud shout, a huge black shadow flew out from the black cloth banner and hung in the air. Chen Pan looked carefully and found that it was a giant-like ghost. Unlike the previous ghost, this giant ghost actually had black armor all over his body, and he was holding a spear in his hand. It was so evil that it gave people the feeling that it was even stronger than that of the middle-aged man.

"This banner actually condenses ghost spirits. You beast has killed 100,000 creatures. Today I will let you eat the evil consequences. The Jade Qing Immortal Thunder Formation is opened!" Although this ghost spirit is powerful, the middle-aged man is not afraid at all. He raised his hand and the nine purple flags fell from the sky and inserted it on the ground, surrounding the ghost spirit.

"Yuqing Immortal Thunder, Sky Net!" The middle-aged man quickly formed a magic seal with his hands. The nine purple flags immediately released a large amount of blue lightning and soaring into the sky, like a wall built by a power grid surrounding the ghost spirits.

"Yuqing Immortal Thunder, kill evil!" The middle-aged man shouted, and a large amount of divine thunder was released on the wall of thunder and lightning, rolling it onto the ghost spirit. It looked very terrifying, but the ghost spirit seemed to be motionless as if it was not feeling, allowing the lightning to strike on the body without any damage.

"This..." The middle-aged man was surprised when he saw it.

The weirdo laughed: "Do you think this is an ordinary ghost? My most primitive ghost spirit is the elite barbarians who died on the battlefield with 10,000 elites, and then swallowed more than 90,000 creatures to become like this. This is a real ghost spirit. How can you, the Jade Qing Divine Thunder, be able to withstand him? If you hadn't been determined to take my life, how could I lose my energy and call him out? Ghost spirit, kill him for me."

The ghost spirit received the order and swept the black spear in his hand. The formation composed of nine purple flags was instantly broken. Then he thrust the spear directly and stabbed the middle-aged man with endless evil spirit.

"Divine Thunder Heavenly Shield! Jade Qing Immortal Thunder, Heavenly Punishment!" The middle-aged man immediately sacrificed a purple square shield to block the spear, raised his right hand with his hands, and a nearly half a meter-thick thunder struck the sky. The purple square shield immediately pushed the spear, and the huge thunder and lightning directly hit the ghost spirit.

The power of lightning was terrifying, and the huge body of the ghost spirit trembled slightly. However, it only trembled a few times. The ghost spirit then shot the purple square shield and took a step forward. The spear drew a half-moon arc and slashed the middle-aged man. Even though the middle-aged man reacted quickly and retreated quickly, he cut off a large piece of hair by the evil aura at the tip of the gun.

"Haha, kill me! Although it will greatly damage my vitality, as long as you turn you into a blood pill, this damage is nothing!" The monster laughed wildly when he saw the ghost attack.

Chen Pan looked at it very anxiously below. Unexpectedly, the black cloth banner was so powerful that the middle-aged man looked in danger. If the middle-aged man was defeated, he would have no hope of running away. It was just that he was firmly tied up by the rope, and his whole body was soft and weak, so he could not help at all.

The ghost spirit did not hit the middle-aged man with one strike, and immediately stabbed him with another shot. The middle-aged man hurriedly dodged and could not fight back at all. One attacked and the other did not dodge, and hundreds of moves passed in a while.

The middle-aged man was finally exasperated and suddenly retreated far away. Then he took out a piece of topaz, spit out a mouthful of blood, muttered something, and shouted: "Shangqing Xian Lei, Zixiao!"

A huge purple lightning spiraled down from the nine heavens like a proud dragon, directly hitting the black ghost spirit chasing over. This lightning obviously used the true energy of the middle-aged man's natal energy, and its power was so terrifying. The ghost spirit let out a shrill long roar, gradually fading, and then returned to the black cloth banner.
Chapter completed!