"Boom!"

Just like the thunder roaring wildly by ancient giant beasts, it resounded through the world, making people's blood surge.

Originally, when the Ghost King appeared, the dark sky covered a hundred miles of radius, as if it had turned into a dark ghost realm.

However, now, the divine thunder has arrived in the world, and the dazzling lightning has directly tore the dark sky apart.

The glorious heavenly power is led by sword!

A faint light burst out from the thunder tribulation sword in Ye Fan's hand, and lightning sparks were jumping and flashing.

For a moment, the aura on Ye Fan's body also became holy and out of the dust.

In his eyes, there seemed to be a lingering and twisting thunder brewing. With his body as the center, an indescribable aura spreads out, making people feel trembling from the depths of their souls, and even a feeling of worship.

Wang Zhen and Cui Rongrong's knees softened and fell to the ground with a "thump".

In their eyes, Ye Fan, holding a long sword in his hand, hooked the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, was like a god coming to the world, invincible in the world!

On the other side, Master Wu, who was once arrogant, had his forehead beating and his eyes were almost glaring out, and his facial features were twisted together, full of incredible expressions.

"Thorn!"

At this time, the purple lightning dragon, as thick as a pillar, fell from the dome with a destructive force and smashed straight towards the huge body of the Ghost King.

The ghost king's mind was obviously more than the previous female ghost in red.

Faced with the terrifying divine thunder, it subconsciously felt a sense of crisis and did not care about protecting Master Wu's safety. Its huge body rushed towards the distance like a moving fortress, trying to avoid the bombardment of thunder.

However, the purple electric mad dragon seemed to be equipped with an automatic aiming system, which made it follow closely like a gangrene attached to the bone.

No matter how fast the Ghost King is, how can he be faster than the real Thunderbolt?

"boom!"

A loud noise exploded in the field, shaking the earth, like a small earthquake.

The divine thunder is stunning!

The dazzling light made people blind in an instant. Even if they close their eyes, they were already covered in white.

After half a minute, everyone came to their senses and barely opened their eyes, but they found that the original location of the Ghost King was, there was a deep pit the size of a swimming pool, and the surrounding ground cracked, as if it had been bombed by mechanized armor.

Under the bombardment of the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, the invisible and physical body of the Ghost King instantly turned into blue smoke and dissipated between the heaven and earth, as if it had never existed.

Wang Zhen and Cui Rongrong, who were beside each other, struggled to get up from the ground, their eyes full of fear.

The power of the divine thunder caused an unprecedented spiritual impact and visual shock to them, and it was almost subverting their worldview.

...

"Thorn!"

At this moment, a crisp sound of shattering sounded, and everyone seemed abrupt in the quiet field.

Several people looked at the source of the sound and found that the black bell in Master Wu's hand was shattered inch by inch at this moment, and the light on the original bell also instantly dissipated and became an ordinary thing.

"Puff!"

The next moment, Master Wu spit out a mouthful of blood, his face turned pale, and his whole body seemed to be drained.

What was even more shocking was that his hair turned white in a few seconds, and his face also had many wrinkles, as if he had become decades old in an instant.

This ghost king was made by his sacrifices with essence and blood over the years. Just summoning it will take ten years to live.

Now the Ghost King was struck by the Nine Heavens Divine Lightning and was so devastated that he was also backfired and seriously injured under the sensation of the aura.

At this time, Master Wu looked at Ye Fan in shock and shouted: "Thunder method! The supreme thunder method of Xuanmen! Boy, how could you master such supreme secret technique?

Even the head of Longhu Mountain Zhengyidao can only use the right time and place to thunder! But you can summon thunder in the void, even an ordinary celestial master may not be able to do it! Who are you?!"

The ninth level of warrior is called a master after he has reached a certain level of cultivation.

The monks are also divided into nine-grade monks, and above the nine-grade monks, the great monks who are good at Taoism and magic are also called "Heavenly Master" and "True Man"!

Master Wu himself is a half-step master. In addition, he summoned the Ghost King, his strength is comparable to that of the martial arts master, and he is still tireless.

Therefore, in the entire Suhang City and even Jiangnan Province, he can be regarded as a lateral existence!

Unexpectedly, he met Ye Fan, the "monster". Using the formation sealed in the Thunder Tribulation Sword, he hooked up the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, cleared the universe, and killed evil spirits!

You know, looking at the entire China, there are only a handful of heavenly masters who can summon thunder in the void under Lang Lang’s blue sky!

If it were in ancient times, it would probably be regarded as the national teacher and ascend to the Emperor's Hall!

However, even if Ye Fan uses the formation, it is quite difficult for him to use such supreme magical magic.

At this moment, the internal energy in his dantian was almost exhausted, his spirit was also depressed, and his eyelids were fighting, as if he was about to faint in the next moment.

Moreover, he could also feel that the energy accumulated by the formation in the Thunder Tribulation Sword had been consumed by the previous attack. At least in a short period of time, he could not retract the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder again.

However, even he was shocked by the power of the divine thunder, and it was even enough to become a killer weapon at the bottom of the box.

...

"Push!"

"Push!"

"Push!"

Suddenly, Ye Fan walked towards Master Wu step by step.

His footsteps were like war drums, beating on Master Wu's chest, causing his qi and blood to roll.

At this moment, Master Wu regretted so much that his intestines were even green!

Originally, in his opinion, today's affairs were sure to be sure. When Wang Zhen was killed by him, he could easily seize his billions of wealth.

Unexpectedly, Ye Fan suddenly appeared, not only exposing his painstaking conspiracy, but also seriously injured him and his Taoist practice fell sharply!

"Thorn!"

Suddenly, Ye Fan swept his eyebrows and his eyes were like a sharp sword unsheathed, piercing straight at Master Wu.

Master Wu trembled all over, feeling as if he was staring at some terrifying beast. He was silent, his liver and gallbladder were broken, and he did not dare to develop any resistance.

"thump!"

The next moment, Master Wu's knees softened, and he actually threw down all his pride and dignity, knelt at Ye Fan's feet, begging for mercy:

"Master Ye Tian, ​​Ye Zhenren, I am wrong! I went astray, got obsessed with ghosts, and felt greedy. I also asked Master Ye Tian to let me live a life and give me a chance to reform myself!"

Although Master Wu said it in tears, Ye Fan was unmoved at all.

An evil cultivator like him who sacrifices and refines evil things to seek money and kills his life, not to mention kneeling down and begging for mercy, can say anything like poisonous oath!

However, Ye Fan dares to guarantee that once the tiger returns to the mountain, Master Wu will not only not restrain himself, but will instead continue to do evil in another place, and will even wait for an opportunity to take revenge on Ye Fan and his relatives and friends.

Be kind to the enemy is cruelty to oneself!

At this time, Ye Fan's mind was very clear and he would never be deceived!

"Okay, Master Wu, stop acting!"

Ye Fan's tone was extremely cold: "If you do evil, you will die! The female ghost in red and the ghost king you refined, you will harm many innocent lives! Today, I will do my best to heaven and let you, the evil cultivator, be punished here!"

As he said that, Ye Fan's eyes ejaculated and held the Thunder Tribulation Sword tightly, as if he was about to swing the sword in the next moment and cut off Master Wu's head.

Looking at the murderous intent that emerged from the Thunder Tribulation Sword, the threat of death came instantly, and Master Wu's vest was soaked in cold sweat, as if he was in a desperate situation.

He begged for mercy and said, "Master Ye Tian, ​​as long as you are willing to let me live, all the wealth and magic weapons I have accumulated over the years can be paid tribute to you!"

"Hmph... I don't care about your rags!" Ye Fan said coldly, and took a step forward at the same time. The Thunder Tribulation Sword had already hit Master Wu's neck. As long as you step one inch, the sharp blade could cut the throat.

"No!"

Master Wu let out a heart-wrenching roar, and said as if he was crazy:

"You - you can't kill me! My senior brother is the first formation mage of Hong Kong Island. Mo Daoxuan! If you kill me, my senior brother will definitely avenge me, destroy your entire family, and refine your soul into a corpse evil, and you will never be reborn!"

"What? Don't you know?!

Hearing this name, Wang Zhen, who was standing beside him, seemed to hear some terrifying existence, his pupils suddenly contracted, and he walked towards Ye Fan with great strides, and shouted:

"Doctor Ye, keep someone under the sword!"
Chapter completed!