"Why are you still running to these places? If you are found, there are not even people to help you." Shuiyue said anxiously.

"Brother Lu, flee north. There is a small city over there. If you can meet high-level monks, maybe someone can help you." Huo Yan said.

Ye Xiong seemed to have not heard them and fled to a place with few people.

Finally, he came to a valley, which was very deep, and even outside, he couldn't see clearly.

He put the two of them down and said, "Shuiyue, you take Huo Yan away."

"Where are you, won't you go with us?" Shuiyue asked anxiously.

"The three of us can't escape together. Hurry up, it's too late."

"If you want to leave, let's go together." Shuiyue refused firmly.

"You are here and will drag me down. If you leave, I will have a way to escape." Ye Xiong said anxiously.

He didn't want Shuiyue and Huo Yan to know their true identity. Once he used the strongest magical powers, he would definitely be exposed.

"Unless I die, I will never escape by myself." Shuiyue said firmly.

This man could escape by himself, and he could not care about their lives or death, but he tried to protect them from being injured and let her escape by herself. She really couldn't do it.

At this moment, a terrifying voice came, and a black fog in the distance had already chased them and blocked them.

The black fog gradually formed a figure, floating around, and the old man in black robe finally followed.

"Today, none of you can escape." The old man in black robe laughed smugly and said in a dark smile: "Boy, I have given you a chance to leave, but if you have a way in heaven, you won't go, and if you have no way in hell, you will break in. Since that's the case, I will use your soul to sacrifice my skeleton flag. Devour the soul of a golden elixir monk, and my magic weapon will definitely be stronger."

"Lu Xingchen, let's fight with him..."

Shuiyue was about to rush forward and fight desperately.

Bang!

Ye Xiong punched her out directly.

"Lu Xingchen, why did you knock her out?"

Huo Yan looked at Ye Xiong in shock.

Bang!

Ye Xiong punched him out.

The old man in black robe laughed and said, "You are really a good friend. You won't feel pain if you knock them out. This idea is good. In the next step, should you kill them yourself?"

"Killing is killing, but not killing them." Ye Xiong's eyes became colder, and he stared at him tightly like a blade: "It's killing you."

"Just you, kill me?"

The old man in black robe laughed loudly, as if he heard the funnyest jokes in the world.

He could not imagine that the guy who was beaten to escape from the crowd just now said that he would kill him, which was simply a matter of a long time.

"Yes, just by me."

Ye Xiong no longer talked to him nonsense. When the Brahma Saint's Technique was activated, an extremely powerful energy suddenly arose on him, causing a layer of sacred golden light to arise on him, just like the Buddha possessed him.

At the same time, a phantom of Buddha statue appeared in the air, solemn, solemn, and overwhelming righteousness.

"The Buddhist practice "Brahma Saint Gong"."

The old man in black robe was shocked. He never expected that the other party would actually have the magical power of Jinshan Temple.

This is their nemesis of ghost cultivator!

Before coming to the Shura Realm to refine magic weapons, the old man in black robe listed several forces that he could not provoke, the first one was Jinshan Temple.

"Brahma Saint Gong" is a technique that specifically restrains ghost cultivators. He usually hides far away when he encounters them, but he did not expect that this guy who made him think he would definitely kill would actually have this magical power.

Whoosh!

Three balls of light appeared above Ye Xiong's body, floating in the air.

"Bing'er, Huo'er, Jian'er, look at him and don't let him escape." Ye Xiong ordered.

The three spirits were ordered to go in three directions with the momentum of horns and guard them strictly.

The old man in black robe was shocked again. Now he finally knew who was in front of him.

Although he is in the Hell Realm, he has heard of a person's name, and this person is the King of Jiangnan.

Not only did he directly defeat the demon army in the cultivation world, but he also made the Shura world a huge uproar. He really didn't expect that he would meet him.

"So you are the King of Jiangnan. It just so happens that I will kill you so that I can get the merits from the Demon Lord."

The old man in black robe gritted his teeth, thinking that he had already cultivated his skeleton flag and had just entered the realm of the Ghost Emperor, and was afraid that he would be a cultivator in the early stage of the Golden Pill.

"It's a pity that you don't have such a chance."

Ye Xiong was furious and rushed to the crown. His figure flashed and fell into the air, and he slapped out with a palm.

Above the celestial top, the phantom of the Dharma image is full of golden light, and half of the sky is illuminated by golden light.

The phantom of Dharma images slapped down with one palm, like a divine palm falling from the sky, covering the figure of the old man in black robe.

Although the old man in black robe still felt the terrifying pressure, which made his energy in his body restless. He had heard that Buddhist techniques had a counterproductive effect on ghost cultivation, but he didn't believe it very much before, but now he completely believed it.

"Skull flag, attack."

The old man in black robe waved his small flag, and no matter how dark the shadow rushed out of the flag, attacking the magic palm.

Unexpectedly, a scene that made him dumbfounded appeared. When the black shadows rushed halfway, they were directly frightened by the pious Haoran spirit of the Faxiang. They actually fled back to the small flag without obeying the order and did not dare to come out again.

"Suffer to die!"

Ye Xiong roared and his magic palm fell directly!

"I am a ghost, are you afraid that you won't succeed?"

The old man in black roared, and rolling black fog rolled out of his body, trying to turn the surroundings into his absolute realm.

As long as the black old man is shrouded around, this place will become his absolute realm. At that time, he is hiding in the black fog, which can greatly increase his lethality.

How could Ye Xiong give him a chance? He activates his vitality with all his strength and compresses her black mist into a small space, so that the black mist cannot be released.

Suddenly, Ye Xiong's body was covered with thunder patterns and the "Thunder Pattern" was used.

He pointed to the sky with one hand, and suddenly, the sky was thunder rolling, and a large black vortex appeared.

"Divine Thunder Angel!"

Above the nine heavens, a divine thunder descended from the sky and slashed directly into the black fog.

The old man in black robe screamed, his figure staggered out of the black fog, turned around and ran away.

Now, he finally believed in the fact that he was no match for him at all.

"It's not that easy to leave."

Ye Xiong had long guessed that he would flee in panic, with golden handprints covering hundreds of meters above the air pressing down on his head.

Before the old man in black robe could make a scream, he was photographed open and soon he was wiped out and turned into nothingness.

In the air, a small black flag fell down, covered with skeletons, which was the skeleton flag.

"I can even beat the Golden Pill in the later stage, let alone you are a ghost emperor." Ye Xiong snorted coldly.
Chapter completed!