Nine Gates of Immortals

Chapter 42

The autumn wind was rustling, the same battle, the same way of appearance, Luo Fan was about to slash with the flying sword in his hand, but the angle was blocked by the demons and monsters.

No wonder the walking corpse is so powerful, it was actually controlled by him.

"Hey, boy, have you and I met somewhere!" The exorcist stepped forward and came to Luo Fan, completely ignoring Li Ge in his hand.

Luo Fan subconsciously blocked Sun Xiaoxiao's body, always feeling that the exorcist came prepared.

"Chop!" Bai Yifei slashed at the exorcist with his flying sword calmly, intending to seize the opportunity.

"Spirits and monsters!" The exorcist jumped back and landed on the sarcophagus.

Bai Yifei's flying sword slashed at the shoulder of the evil spirit and smashed on the pass of the sarcophagus.

A streak of green plasma soared more than three meters high, and the four coffin coffins of the ghosts and ghosts all had half of their heads drooping, only half of which was connected to the neck, looking very terrifying.

Luo Fan's eyes were solemn, and he could see clearly through Jinxuan's divine eyes just now, that this formidable sword should have been slashed at the body of the exorcist, but part of its power was taken away by the demons and monsters, and it was even more so at the last moment. The sarcophagus towed, deviated from the course.

"Shouldn't this sarcophagus sink into the little world of mortals?"

Looking carefully, this sarcophagus seems to be a little different from the last time. A sea of ​​blood churning on the sarcophagus is as real as the blood pool hell. Countless human heads and bones are fighting in the sea of ​​blood, and it is difficult to escape.

"Give me back my life!" A ghost sprang out when Luo Fan was fascinated, and only took Luo Fan's heart.

"Be careful!" Bai Yifei slashed with his sword, and the ghost couldn't avoid being cut in two, but became even more rampant.

"People from the side door!" Luo Fan was horrified, the ghost that turned into two halves was the one who died in the blood pool hell.

Then more ghosts emerged from the sarcophagus, all rushing towards the three of them.

"Monsoon!" Luo Fan saw an acquaintance again, and really did not expect that he would also be taken away by this sarcophagus.

"Luofan, Innate Fire!"

Needless to say, Luo Fan had already released the Innate Fire, and wrapped it towards Li Ge along the magic pattern on his arm.

Li Ge's sword body, which had been repaired by Tiandi Xuanhuang Shiyishui, became a little brighter again, as fast as lightning, and the light of flowing fire shone in all directions.

"When a person dies, he becomes a ghost. It is said that it returns, and the thick one is earth. The breath of breath turns into a ghost and returns to the nether world."

"Don't let him succeed!" Luo Fan broke through many obstacles to prevent the exorcist from summoning the undead, but four coffin coffins with drooping heads blocked his way.

"Go away!"

Luo Fan kicked away, as if kicking on an iron plate.

"Sweeping thousands of troops!" Sweeping the leg was aimed at the head of the coffin man who was about to fall.

"Pfft—" He took the crumbling head as a ball, kicked it out, and smashed it towards the exorcist.

"Innate Golden Method White Tiger Art!" Bai Yifei flew out a shadow of a white tiger from the sword and flew towards the exorcist.

"Drink!" The exorcist yelled, the nails in his hands became black and long, he grabbed the flying head, and then pressed forward, but it happened to block the shadow of the attacking white tiger under the jaws of death.

"Ghost Explosion!"

With a bang, the head exploded, and a burst of violent smoke blocked the sight in front of him.

Amidst the thick smoke, the sound of moving bones represented the undead crawling out of the bottom one by one.

"Oops!" After the thick smoke passed, the three of Luo Fan were already surrounded by densely packed undead, and except for the coffin man with the word "魑", the heads of the other three coffin men slowly returned to their original state under Luo Fan's watchful eyes, and they continued to die. He kept devouring the undead to strengthen himself.

"Ah!" Sun Xiaoxiao screamed, and a ghost grabbed her with claws and claws.

It was just like the scene in her nightmare.

"Little!" Luo Fan didn't have time to rescue her, but saw a flash of cold light on her wrist, and the ghost felt like being shocked by electricity.

"Bracelets to ward off evil spirits!" Luo Fan relaxed and concentrated on dealing with the exorcist in front of him.

"The innate golden method, the White Tiger Art, returns to its place!" The white shadow that had already dissipated in the sky and the earth suddenly flowed back into the flying sword in Bai Yifei's hand like time flowing backwards.

Because of this, the sword energy of the flying sword became a bit stronger, the golden light and white shadow could not see the sword body clearly, and the sword groaned like a tiger roaring.

"Great Destruction Technique!"

Human, tiger, and sword united into one, Bai Yifei had already fully unleashed the strength of the Sunshine Realm, and he was invincible wherever he went.

"Heaven and earth are lacking!" Luo Fan was not to be outdone, and brought a piece of heaven's punishment, covering the location of the exorcist, and the undead rushing around were instantly crushed into powder, and returned to the loess again.

"It's you!" The exorcist was shocked, and recognized Luo Fan's moves!

The three coffin bearers held the sarcophagus above their heads and blocked most of the attacks, but they were obviously invincible, and it was only a matter of time before they retreated.

"My lord, save me!" the exorcist yelled.

At this moment, the gradually sinking sarcophagus burst into a burst of dark light, and streams of evil spirits emerged from the edge of the sarcophagus.

"Something is coming out!"

A faint trace of pressure was counterattacking, Luo Fan increased the strength of Li Ge in his hand and pressed down.

"Heaven and Earth Xuanming, Xuanming Palm!"

"Buzzing buzzing!" A huge force hit the coffin lid from inside the sarcophagus, and the inner and outer coffins were immediately spun by the forces from two sides, flipping and flying upwards.

"Pfft—" Luo Fan spat out a mouthful of blood, and Bai Yifei took a step back with a pale face.

I saw two figures, one black and one white, rushing out of the sarcophagus, they turned out to be two kings.

Bai Ying is a woman with a smile on her face, tall and thin, with a pale complexion, but she is not vague at all where she should be.Two ecstasy eyes glanced at Luo Fan, and a white official hat had the word "demand for life" written on it.

And that black figure has a fierce face, a broad body and a fat body, a small black face, wide-eyed anger, and a black official hat with the word chasing soul written on it.

The two stood together without feeling a trace of anger, which made people shudder.

"Black and white impermanence!" Bai Yifei took a deep breath. These two people are famous in the leftist way, with countless dead souls under their hands, and their strengths are all three stars in the realm of kings. Moreover, their lives are cultivated together, and their poison skills are profound. Even masters at the peak of the king realm are unwilling to provoke.

"Who am I to force you and me to fight? It turns out that you are just two little boys. You are really...hehe!" The woman Bai Wuchang smiled, but it made the temperature drop a little bit.

The exorcist wasn't angry, but he was cursing in his heart, if it wasn't for his Ghost Hundred Bones Banner being damaged in Xiaohongchen by that bastard from the side door, he wouldn't be helpless, and the sarcophagus couldn't exert its full power, thinking To complete the task in a short time, we can only rely on this impermanence.

"Brother, he left it to me!" Bai Wuchang glanced at Luo Fan with a pair of peach blossom eyes, and a wave of electric waves went straight to Luo Fan's mind.

"It hurts!" Luo Fan only felt dizzy for a while, and the figure had already flown in front of him.

"Shocking!" Li Ge brushed Bai Wuchang's overturned skirt and passed by.

"Luofan!" Bai Yifei was about to rescue him, but his hands were bound by a huge chain.

"Your opponent is me!" Hei Wuchang straightened the chain, and Bai Yifei's figure suddenly turned towards him.

"The innate golden law White Tiger Art, break the army!"

"Ding!" The flying sword in Bai Yifei's hand cut off the entangled chain, and then slashed towards Hei Wuchang.

"This flying sword is quite a treasure!" Hei Wuchang bullied him, as if he was not afraid.

And Luo Fan was at a critical juncture, but the corners of his mouth pulled out a sinister arc.

"The essence of fire!"

"What!" Bai Wuchang flew away in horror, and he still had lingering fear when he rose into the air.

This is just a loophole sold by Luo Fan. With Ziyu, the attack of consciousness is almost useless to him. At first, it just happened suddenly, but later he simply used his tricks.

"Ku Yu hate!" The sky suddenly turned black, and the boundless night shrouded Bai Wuchang.

Luo Fan's three immortal gates hidden in the void surrounded Bai Wuchang in a triangle shape. With the support of the immortal gates, Luo Fan's attack suddenly became extremely fierce.

I saw that Bai Wuchang broke free a few times, but he didn't escape the siege of the black screen.

"Irregular life!"

The darkness dissipated, Bai Wuchang's curled up body quickly opened, and a sharp claw grabbed Luo Fan.

"People's traces are gone!" Luo Fan's golden and dark eyes were lifeless, colliding with Bai Wuchang's attack.

No one noticed that the exorcist was moving behind the three of them bit by bit.

Sun Xiaoxiao suddenly felt a strange gaze staring at him.

"what!"

The sea of ​​blood and ghosts in the sarcophagus entwined towards Sun Xiaoxiao, trying to drag her into the sarcophagus.

"Little!"

Luo Fan's desire to protect came into play at this moment, and he kept waving Li Ge in his hands, fighting against Bai Wuchang, while protecting Sun Xiaoxiao in his arms, and the cold aura had already hit his back.

At this moment, a force that made time and space tremble broke out.

"Jinding Township Qiankun!" The flying sword in Bai Yifei's hand shattered with a bang, turning into countless streamers of flying clouds, and finally received it in the small cauldron on the handle of the sword.

And the small tripod wobbled into the air, emitting an ancient aura.

"Holy Artifact!" Black and White Wuchang stared dumbfounded at the ever-enlarged small cauldron, and a ray of chaotic light seemed to be slowly enveloping Bai Wuchang.

"Little sister!" Hei Wuchang saw that Bai Wuchang could not move, he swooped down and slapped him.

"Xuan Ming Palm!"

The palm that was supposed to break the sky and the earth dissipated without even a wave on the copper tripod, and Hei Wuchang's hand also disappeared at the same time.

"Ah! Let's go!" The two figures, one black and one white, turned around and fled, disappearing without a trace in an instant.

　I'm happy, I finally signed the contract, thanks to China Literature, thanks to the editor-in-charge Xiaomeng, thanks to the signing editor Xiyou, thank you for giving me this opportunity!I hope you will continue to support, and I will work harder to present you with better plots!There will be two updates tomorrow, try to keep it up, come on!

　　
　
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