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Chapter 561: How to count three hundred lives?(1/2)

The dust kicked up by the explosion dragged in a large group of nearby resentful ghosts, crushing them into pieces.

Later, Ruan Xingze, the leader of Lingxiaodu, also descended from the sky with a flaming sword. With one strike of his sword, the flames roared past and burned the resentful ghosts who had turned into flesh into ashes.

Lin Xinman, who was the last to arrive, didn't even have a chance to take action. The two of them wiped out all the large numbers of complaining ghosts in the vicinity.

"Wow, they are so powerful." Kong Jiashi exclaimed and turned to ask Wang Bingxuan: "What's the origin of this?"

Wang Bingxuan shook his head: "I have never seen them."

Of course he has never seen them before. These people are the sect leaders of major sects in the upper world. After being captured in the ghost world, they have been kept in lanterns by the soul-eating immortals and have basically never left the ghost world.

However, Wang Bingxuan has never seen it, but some people have.

As someone who had also come down from the human world and was also the sect leader of a large sect in the upper world, Jian Shi could recognize them at a glance.

"Senior Su, they are also the sect masters who have just come down from the upper realm, and their situation is most likely the same as mine." Jian Eleven said to Su Fan, "If possible, I would like to take action to rescue them."

"We must save them, but judging from their appearance, they must be under control, just like you were in the same situation."

Su Fan frowned tightly as he looked at the three people who stood still after taking action.

"Then how did you wake me up then? How can I wake them up now?" Jian Shiyi swung the long sword in his hand, eager to try.

"Well, you really can't learn this method from me."

Su Fan looked at the surrounding environment and thought that the effect of using Thunder Tribulation in this place would not be very good.

If you want them to be struck by lightning, you have to get close to them. It's really too empty here and it's easy for them to escape.

You can't adjust the level of Thunder Tribulation too high, as it will easily destroy the entire ghost world, and it will also cause your own realm to drop another level.

Hmm...not worth it.

At this time, the nine-headed dragon that had been eaten by the complaining ghost finally revealed its complete body. Under its huge wings, there were two guards and Jiang Li hidden.

The enemies were extremely jealous when they met. As soon as they saw Wang Bingxuan, their eyes widened and they roared at him from a long distance away.

"Wang Bingxuan!"

Thinking that the grievances he had suffered in recent days were all due to the most wanted criminal in the entire ghost world, the guard couldn't bear it anymore and drove the ghost dragon towards Wang Bingxuan to kill him.

The other two clones of Emperor Xinhun also moved accordingly, and the demonic energy on their bodies instantly exploded, rushing towards them one from the left and the other from the right.

At the same time, each of the nine-headed black dragons also had a black energy bomb gathered in its mouth, and they continued to launch indiscriminate attacks on Su Fan.

Nine black magic cannons roared towards them, but no one in Su Fan's group moved or even blinked.

boom!

The skeleton's protective white light appeared just right every time. It not only intercepted the cannons, but also intercepted the bodies of the nine-headed ghost dragon and two other clones of the Soul Emperor.

"boom!"

"Bang! Bang!"

A series of crashing sounds sounded outside the white light, and the nine heads of the nine-headed ghost dragon hit the white light like a battering ram. The guardians on the left and right also began to cast spells, trying to break through this line of defense with brute force.

"Uncle, these two guys kidnapped Haotian's senior brother and sister."

Xiao Jixiang looked at the guards and Jiang Li who were shouting outside. He couldn't hold back anymore and wanted to rush out from the white light.

Su Fan stretched out his hand to stop her and said, "Uncle Master is here, why is it your turn to take action?"

The corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he slowly walked out of the white light.

"You guys stay here for now, I'll be back when I go."

I was worried that I couldn't find them, but I didn't expect that they actually came to my door.

"Why are you coming out?"

The guard saw that it was Su Fan who came out of the white light, and said impatiently: "It's not your turn yet, go away and call me Wang Bingxuan!"

After hearing what the other party said, Su Fan did not respond directly, but laughed softly.

The laughter was not loud, but everyone heard it clearly.

"What's so funny? Call Wang Bingxuan out quickly!"

The guard glanced at Su Fan, and continued to stare at Wang Bingxuan who was guarding the white light. The ghost energy around him surged wildly, reflecting each other with the ghost energy emitted by the nine-headed ghost dragon under him, constantly impacting the white magic of the skeleton.

Array.

How dare you ignore me?

Seeing this, Su Fan put away his smile and there was no need to talk nonsense with him anymore. He stepped on it with one foot and the ground shattered.

Su Fan's entire body disappeared instantly.

The guard suddenly felt that something was wrong, but before he could react, the giant dragon under him suddenly began to twist violently.

Bang bang bang...

Only then did the sound of eight explosions come from below, and the eight heads of the nine-headed dragon exploded like fireworks. A stream of lava-like slurry splashed out from the fracture, fell to the ground, and ignited a fire.

ground.

After the blood mist dissipated, only eight necks were left twisting wildly in mid-air, shaking the prison guard and Jiang Li down.

The other two clones, with quick eyes and quick hands, chased the two of them from left to right.

"Get away!"

However, the moment they were about to catch them, they were kicked away simultaneously by a black shadow that was indistinguishable to the naked eye.

Bang bang! Bang!

When the two clones fell to the ground, Su Fan also landed, holding Jiang Li's helmet in his left hand, and holding the guard's weird long hair in his right hand.

However, when Su Fan was about to drag the two people in his hands back into the white light barrier, a flash of lightning suddenly flashed above his head, and he subconsciously shrank his neck to avoid a sweeping attack.

Su Fan turned around and saw that it was Bai Bingyang who suddenly attacked him. He was holding the demon-conquering pestle high in his hand, ready to smash it down.

Huh? Why did this guy suddenly attack me?

A white light flashed, followed by the crisp sound of cold weapons clashing, and a figure appeared in front of him.

Jian Shiyi raised his long sword high to intercept the Demon Subduing Pestle, turned to Su Fan and said:

"Mr. Su, just leave this place to me. Go in and interrogate them!"

Su Fan nodded and dragged the two of them straight into the white light.

As soon as they entered, the greedy ghost immediately shot out countless white threads, tied the two of them up, and hung them in mid-air.

The angry ghost took the opportunity to get addicted to boxing. After a few punches, the two of them were almost beaten to death.

"Stop...stop fighting...I can't bear it anymore..."

The prisoner with a bruised nose and swollen face could still speak, but Jiang Li passed out immediately.

Seeing that it was almost done, Su Fan asked Greedy Ghost to put the two of them on the ground, squat in front of them and asked coldly.

"Where is the soul of the Haotian Sect monk?"

"I...I don't know..." the guard said intermittently.

"You are so stubborn, right? Eat one of his legs, glutton!" Su Fan turned around and said.

When the gluttonous ghost heard this, he happily got out of the crowd and hugged the guard's thigh.

"ah!"

The guard suddenly woke up, and the severe pain in his leg made him howl in agony.

Boom!

Outside, the trio of Ruan Xingze, Bai Bingyang, and Lin Xinman took action at the same time, knocking Jian Eleven away and hitting the outer wall of the white light shield.

"My eldest brother can't survive, I have to go out and help him!"

Ji Ji Yu couldn't sit still anymore, so he grabbed his sword and went out to fight, fighting side by side with Jian Shiyi.

"Hmph, Emperor Xinhun actually sent so many bodyguards to protect you, your status is not low!"

Su Fan kicked the prisoner and shouted sternly: "Even Emperor Xihun himself can't save you today. If you don't say anything, I will let the gluttonous ghost eat your legs clean bit by bit!"

The guard trembled all over and said in pain: "Please spare me, I really don't know. After the Qiankun Bag is handed over to Emperor Xinhun, it has nothing to do with me..."

"It's none of your business? Do you have the nerve to say it's none of your business?"

Su Fan was so angry that he slapped him three times, "Damn it, how do you calculate the three hundred lives of our Haotian Sect? Will you pay me for it?"

The prison guard was slapped so hard by Su Fan that he was about to faint, but the gluttonous ghost took another bite on his thigh.

"ah!"

The severe pain in the legs is transmitted along the nerves to the brain, and is filled with pain all over the body.

The prisoner woke up instantly.

"I...really...don't know, Emperor Xinhun put them in a place that only he knows..."

He collapsed on the ground and his voice was extremely weak.
To be continued...
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