"You should be the ones who should sleep with the Soul Lord!"

Zhang Damo shouted violently, and the dark ghost energy on his body gradually spread out, making his whole body immersed in darkness.

Seeing this, Ye Fan frowned slightly. He did not experience much of the battle between the ghost cultivators.

Zhang Damo in front of him had at least a strong man in the late stage of the righteous realm, so he should not be underestimated.

"Brother Feng, this person is known as the Yinsha in the Honghuang Village. The Yinshu technique he masters is extremely powerful, be careful!"

At the moment when Zhang Damo broke out, Xiang Hai, Xiao Yang and others retreated at the same time, but they were reminding each other.

They keep it, which will only drag Ye Fan down.

"Well, since you are looking for death, I will fulfill your wish!"

Ye Fan's eyes were slightly deeper, and as he spoke, the sky sword in his hand slowly appeared.

This is not a big deal. Even if you use the power of Xuandao to kill Zhang Damo.

"Hmph, I don't know the sky is high and the earth is thick!"

Seeing this, Zhang Damo snorted coldly, and a skeleton scepter had appeared in his hand.

The black light shot at the top of the scepter, and the target was Ye Fan.

"The Sword Art of the Heavens, Destroy!"

Ye Fan held the sky sword tightly, and at this moment, several sword lights had been shot out one after another, and they met the black light.

"Puff puff puff..."

The power trembled, and the black light was dispersed by the sky sword one after another, and was annihilated in the air.

"I'm a little capable!"

Zhang Damo murmured, and the skeleton staff began to rotate in his hand, raising a black fog out of thin air.

In the black fog, the sound of ghosts and howlings made people feel creepy.

"This... this is ghost technique! Brother Feng, be careful!"

Seeing this, Xiang Hai and others all changed their faces and were particularly frightened by this move.

"Ghost art?"

Just when Ye Fan was a little confused, the black fog suddenly changed, and the inside was churning violently, and invisible figures were about to break free.

"go……"

Zhang Damo roared violently and pointed the staff in his hand into the center of the black fog.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the tumbling black fog was directly opened, and countless evil spirits emerged from inside, and they rushed towards Ye Fan.

Ye Fan's expression changed slightly, and the sky sword in his hand danced rapidly, rippling out the sword energy at a faster speed.

"Ho huh huh..."

In just a few breaths, the ghost had reached tens of thousands, almost completely surrounding Ye Fan.

Ye Fan was in the center, and the light of the sky sword did not dissipate, but was a little overwhelmed.

"Haha! Dark Horse? That's all!"

Seeing Ye Fan being trapped, Zhang Damo sneered disdainfully.

"Sword shines on the heavens, let me explode!"

Just as Xiang Hai and others were worried about it, Ye Fan's scolding suddenly came from the center of the ghost.

“Wow…”

The endless sword light suddenly burst out from the inside, and for a moment, it shone brightly.

“Brush…”

The swaths of ghosts dissipated in the sword and were cut into countless pieces.

Even Zhang Damo's skeleton staff trembled wildly at this moment.

"How could it be..."

The sneer on Zhang Damo's face suddenly stopped and turned into a horrified expression.

The power of this sword destroyed at least 90% of the ghosts, and its power was unimaginable.

"It's my turn now!"

After Ye Fan escaped, he said to himself, and the next moment, the sword power continued and stabbed Zhang Damo.

"you……"

Facing the arrival of the Heavenly Sword, Zhang Damo's eyes shrank violently, because from above the Heavenly Sword, he felt a gathering force, which was completely opposite to the sword shining the heavens just now.

The sword shone in the sky to destroy tens of thousands of ghosts, and this sword was to kill him.

"Block it to me..."

Ye Fan's sword came very quickly, and he almost didn't give Zhang Damo any time to react. Otherwise, he would have to subconsciously lift the skeleton staff in his hand and blocked it forward.

"Bang……"

With a crisp sound, the skeleton staff could not bear the sharp sword power, and was directly pierced by the sword pointing to the sky, turning into fragments all over the sky.

"puff……"

The skeleton staff was broken, and Zhang Damo vomited blood and flew backwards.

"You...you actually smashed my staff?"

Zhang Damo ignored himself at this moment, but stared at his empty hands and said.

"What's the use of such an evil thing?"

Ye Fan responded lightly, and the next moment, the Tianjian pointed at Zhang Damo again.

"You...you...bastard!"

Zhang Damo's expression gradually became crazy from disbelief. The skeleton staff was his only weapon to sacred ghost art. Now that he was broken, he lost this big card.

"go……"

Ye Fan ignored his trembling emotions and shot the sky sword in his hand, stabbed Zhang Damo's body, and nailed him to the ground.

Blood flowed from Zhang Damo's body, instantly dyeing the ground red, and for a moment it was a little miserable.

"Tell me, where are there two barefoot golden crows?"

Ye Fan walked forward and looked at Zhang Damo with an expressionless face.

The Soul Lord’s inheritance is no less attractive to him than the ancient dragon vein, and you must get it no matter what.

"Lin Feng, you can't beat them, your fate will only be the same as mine..."

Zhang Damo looked at him disgusted and said a strange word.

"who are they……"

Ye Fan captured the key words and asked quickly.

Looking at Zhang Damo's tone, I'm afraid I really know the secret.

"I don't want to tell you, and there is no need to tell you, because you are definitely not their opponent, and even say, not even me..."

Zhang Damo shook his head, his eyes already covered with a dying look.

"what you up to?"

Looking at Zhang Damo's appearance, Ye Fan suddenly felt uneasy in his heart.

"Since I can't escape today, why not let my death ignite the battlefield of fighting for the desolation. The good show will be staged soon. Lin Feng, you are ready to face death, hahahaha!"

Zhang Damo seemed to be put to death and then reborn. While speaking, his body had turned into black light and dissipated.

"Not good! This is the method of soul division!"

Seeing this scene, Xiao Yang and Xue Jian both exclaimed in surprise, their faces extremely heavy.

"The method of soul division? What does it mean!"

Ye Fan looked at the location of the Tianjian in confusion at this moment. It was empty. Zhang Damo's body had completely disappeared, and even blood had not been left behind.

"This is an extremely cruel suicide method for the ghost clan. It can tear apart a person's souls, wander in this state for the last few hours, and then die and disappear!"

Xiao Yang frowned.

"In other words, Zhang Damo is about to spread news!"

Ye Fan's face also became heavier, and he gradually understood Zhang Damo's last few strange words.

Once the secrets of the Barefoot Golden Crow and the Soul Lord’s Underground Palace spread, Lin Feng’s fame will not only become more famous, but will also become the target of public criticism.

Zhang Damo died by himself and didn't want Ye Fan to live a good life. (To be continued)
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