Hearing Master Wu's order, the ghost king summoned from the black bell immediately moved his body as high as three zhang and turned to Ye Fan.

On its hideous face, the two red eyes were like red lanterns, locking on Ye Fan and shocking him.

"Roar, roar, roar!"

The ghost king roared angrily, and the black mist suddenly spread around, directly surrounding the artificial island where the villa was located.

In the darkness, the ghost king's momentum was even stronger, like a demon god who had fought all the way out of hell, and there was even a ghost crying wolf howl around him, which was heartbreaking.

"Boom!"

The Ghost King showed a swift speed inversely proportional to his huge size, and with a devastating momentum, he rushed towards Ye Fan.

The pressure it brought to Ye Fan was not inferior to that of Yan Que who was comparable to the Grandmaster realm.

Even if there was still a certain distance, Ye Fan could feel the terrifying power contained in it, if he was hit, even if he cast the Golden Light Divine Armor, he might not be able to completely defend himself.

On the ground, the internal strength in Ye Fan's dantian gushed out wildly, and then used the power of the Vermilion Bird, his body was extremely agile, turning into a phantom, moving and dodging at the last moment.

"Peng!"

The next moment, the huge body of the Ghost King smashed straight into the place where he was originally located, the dust splashed, and the original ground was smashed into a large pit deep for one person.

The surrounding mountains shook like a small earthquake.

After an unsuccessful blow, the Ghost King turned around again.

"Poof!"

At this time, Ye Fan was lucky and spitted here, hitting the center of the ghost king's eyebrows.

"Sting!"

For a moment, there was a burning sound in the field.

However, the strength of this ghost king is far from being comparable to the previous female ghost in red, after being spitted by Ye Fan, instead of making him disappear, it stimulated it even more!

"Roar, roar, roar!"

Immediately afterwards, the Ghost King let out another creepy roar and attacked Ye Fan.

"Golden Light Divine Armor!"

Ye Fan immediately used the power of Xuanwu to unleash the magical power of the Golden Light Divine Armor.

The golden armor wrapped around his whole body, adding a dusty and lofty aura to him, like a god Ling Chen.

The golden light above the divine armor shone brightly, tearing through the darkness within a radius of more than ten meters.

"Peng!"

On the ground, the huge body of the ghost king, like a high-speed train, crashed into Ye Fan's body like a comet hitting the earth.

"Boom!"

With the two sides as the center of the circle, a powerful wave of air instantly spread out in all directions, and ripples appeared in the air.

Wang Zhen and Cui Rongrong, two mortals, were scraped to the ground at the first time, and Master Wu retreated more than a dozen steps before he could barely stand still with the peachwood sword in his hand.

The towering trees planted in the original garden are now like they have been uprooted by a Category 12 hurricane, and they are in shambles.

Even the façade walls of the manor villa were cracked in large areas.

The power of the ghost king's blow is terrifying!

......

"Sting!"

Suddenly, there was a cracking sound.

In the center of the explosion, cracks like spider webs appeared in the golden light divine armor on Ye Fan's body.

Although it did not completely collapse, the golden light above had become extremely dim.

There was no doubt that as long as the Ghost King hit him a second time, he would not only be able to shatter this "Golden Light Divine Armor", but even inflict heavy damage on him.

At this moment, Ye Fan's figure retreated dozens of meters, looking at the ghost king's tall body that covered the sky and the sun in horror.

For such a long time, the Golden Light Divine Armor had always been a solid existence, but today, it was shattered.

From this, it can be deduced that the physical strength of this ghost king is equivalent to a genuine martial arts master!

The next moment, Ye Fan's eyes lit up, knowing that just by dodging, he would definitely not be able to defeat the ghost king in front of him.

He immediately mobilized the power of the white tiger, the momentum on his body changed, extremely sharp, his right hand clenched into a fist, and his body was straight, like a long rainbow through the sun, attacking the ghost king.

This blow is unparalleled in power and bombards the world.

However, the ghost king still stood in place, flashing and not flashing, and let Ye Fan attack.

"Huh!"

When Ye Fan's iron fist hit the ghost king's face, it seemed to be hit in an empty fist, without touching any entity, and directly penetrated it.

At this moment, there was another terrifying aura from behind him, like a man's back, and it was too late to dodge.

"Peng!"

"Sting!"

The Ghost King struck violently, hitting his back, the Golden Light Divine Armor shattered instantly, and the huge force was castrated, acting on Ye Fan's body, blasting him more than ten meters away before falling to the ground.

"Humph......"

Ye Fan let out a muffled snort, his eyes were full of stars, his qi and blood were surging, and his throat was sweet, as if he was about to vomit blood in the next moment, and the pain in his back made him grin in pain.

If it weren't for his "hegemonic body" Xiaocheng, copper skin and iron bones, I'm afraid that the blow just now would have killed him on the spot!

......

"Aha......"

At this time, Master Wu suddenly let out a burst of unbridled laughter:

"Boy, give up resistance and obediently suffer death! This ghost king is the result of the poor Dao's use of natal essence blood, thirty years of sacrifice, absorbing the resentment of hundreds of powerful ghosts, transformed by anger, hatred, bloodlust and other negative obsessions, and has no substantial body! His physical strength is better than that of ordinary martial arts masters, and he is even more tireless, no matter how you struggle, it is just in vain!"

When Ye Fan heard this, his face sank, and he used the power of Vermilion Bird to rush towards Master Wu, preparing to deal with this culprit first, and the ghost king would naturally dissipate.

However, he is fast, but the Ghost King is faster than him!

The body, which was like a moving fortress, instantly blocked in front of Master Wu, blocking any position that could attack, and then attacked Ye Fan fiercely.

For a while, Ye Fan fell into a bitter battle and could only flee in embarrassment.

But under the elimination of one and the other, it will not be long before the internal strength in his dantian will be exhausted.

At that time, once you can't maintain your flexible body, as long as you are hit by the ghost king again, the consequences will be unimaginable.

"Old Wei, help me, what should I do now?" Ye Fan hurriedly asked Wei Lao for help.

However, at this time, Wei Lao said in a deep voice: "Xiao Fan, this is a battle of your own choice, I will not interfere! And in my opinion, you can easily deal with this little ghost! To give you a little reminder - in your body, there is a way to break the game!"

Hearing these words, Ye Fan's heart moved, and his brain ran wildly during the gap between dodging.

He knew that of course Wei Lao would not be untargeted, since he said so, it meant that he must have overlooked something crucial!

Suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration, looked down at the pendant hanging around his neck, and his heart moved.

"Whoosh!"

The next moment, the Thunder Tribulation Sword, which was in line with his thoughts, rose in the wind, and immediately transformed into a three-foot long sword and fell into his hands.

"Huh?"

Not far away, Master Wu, who had been observing the occupation, couldn't help but sigh lightly when he saw this scene:

"Boy, I didn't expect you to have such a divine weapon on your body, but this ghost king is formless and incorporeal, even if it is a sharp divine weapon, it will be difficult to hurt it in the slightest!

Hearing this, Ye Fan was not moved at all, but instead used the Thunder Tribulation Sword to cut the palm of his left hand, and blood gushed out, staining the clear blade red.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Fan stepped on the fight, and took seven steps in succession, and the Thunder Tribulation Sword in his hand suddenly shone brightly, almost tearing through the surrounding darkness, making people dare not look directly at it.

At this time, Ye Fan's long sword pointed at the sky, and an unprecedented power suddenly erupted from his body, like a god above the nine heavens, controlling yin and yang, and commanding the world.

"The sky is thundering, the earth and water are connected, the thunder and fire are fired, and the thunderbolts are passed! Haste as a law—"

His voice, piercing through the golden cracked stones, resounded through the sky, reaching the heavens and reaching the nine shadows.

In the end, he used all his strength to burst out with a loud shout:

"Thunder, come on!"

Say what you say!

In the next moment, a powerful force shot out from the tip of the Thunder Tribulation Sword, reaching the sky, and the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi within a radius of several miles was violently rioted.

"Sting!"

A bright bolt of lightning instantly lit up the entire sky, tearing through the dark canopy above the artificial island.

Then, a purple lightning mad dragon actually fell straight down from the nine heavens!