The ghost energy storm gradually dissipated for dozens of miles. Wherever it passed, everything turned into nothingness. The mountain peaks that were originally green were now bare, but only in a mess.

Lan Feng's silver wings swayed behind him, suspended in the air, looking at the center of the gradually disappearing ghost energy storm ahead, frowned, his eyes narrowed slightly, and an unconcealed solemn look flashing in his eyes.

He didn't expect that the Ghost Sect's Ancestor could burst out such a terrifying and powerful force. The aura that burst out of the momentum would shake all the attacks of the God-killing Dragon Slash. I don't know how strong the Ghost Sect's Ancestor's current strength has soared to such a degree.

A breeze blew by, dispersing all the drifting ghost energy. The body of the ancestor of the Ghost Sect reappeared in Lan Feng's sight, causing Lan Feng's gaze to stern.

The appearance of the Ghost Sect Ancestor is very different from before.

His long hair was draped over his shoulders, his face became even colder, his eyes turned completely bloody, his thin body became much stronger, wrapped in a black long-haired coat condensed from ghost energy, and a belt condensed by white bones and skeletons tied around his waist. The injuries Lan Feng had caused to him before seemed to be completely different.

He held a crystal clear skeleton scepter in his hand, with long hair floating, and sat on the throne of bones condensed from countless white bones under his feet. He looked dozens of years younger, and his whole body was filled with a kingly aura of a peerless ghost king, which was completely different from his previous image, and had more aura, as if he was the master of heaven and earth.

The ancestor of the Ghost Sect sat on the throne with his legs crossed his legs, with a smile on his face. The eyes of Lan Feng were full of playfulness and seemed leisurely and calm. He didn't take Lan Feng in his eyes at all. He looked down at his body, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face. A voice with a strong feeling came from his mouth, "Tsk tsk... This power, this feeling is really nostalgic."

Since the nuclear weapons dominate and the mysterious convention appeared, the powerful half-emperor realm have been hidden in the world, forbidden to display the power of the half-emperor. Even the ancestor of the Ghost Sect has been unable to use this half-emperor power for seventy or eighty years. However, in the crisis of life and death, he used it without hesitation, causing his strength to soar and restore his former prime.

At this time, Li Yu and many others watched and finally rushed over panting.

They stood on the hill and looked at the ancestor of the Ghost Sect floating in the air and sitting lazily on the throne of the bones. Undisguised shock and horror appeared on their faces.

Although the ancestor of the Ghost Sect was completely different from before, they were even more heroic and extraordinary, they still recognized him at a glance, and a voice came from their mouths with an incredible voice: "This... what's going on? Didn't the ancestor of the Ghost Sect be severely injured?"

"This... the ancestor of the Ghost Sect was clearly pierced by a spear and stabbed into the rock wall. He was seriously injured? Why did he feel like he had changed his body and not only did his injuries heal, but he also looked even stronger and more terrifying."

"What the hell is going on?"

"What else can happen? It must be that the ancestor of the Ghost Sect hidden strength before, but now it all explodes!"

"Tsk tsk, is this the powerful terror of the half-emperor powerhouse?"

Looking at the ancestor of the Ghost Sect sitting lazily on the throne, people were shocked and their faces were filled with deep yearning.

When will they become as strong and ferocious as the ancestor of the Ghost Sect?

Ignoring the shocked and shocked Li Yu and his group, the ancestor of the Ghost Sect sat on the throne, stretched lazily, then slowly raised his head and fell on the solemn Lan Feng in front of him, with a hint of disdain and playfulness on his face.

The strength shown by Lan Feng is certainly good, but unfortunately, it is still not enough to see when he shows his real power without any scruples.

Now, Lan Feng is just an experimental mouse in the eyes of the ancestor of the Ghost Sect. If he wants to kill Lan Feng, there are tens of millions of ways.

Playing with the heavy sword of the bones in his hand, the old ancestor of the Ghost Sect heard a full of teasing voice: "Little devil, have you ever felt your own insignificance now? If this ancestor wants to kill you, there are tens of millions of ways."

Listening to the words of the ancestor of the Ghost Sect, looking at his lazy appearance and feeling his aura, Lan Feng took a deep breath, and then slowly spit out the rich turbid air from his mouth to calm his mood at this moment.

Looking at the ancestor of the Ghost Sect, Lan Feng's mouth raised slightly, and a provocative voice came from his mouth: "You said you had pinched me to death like an ant, but the final result was that I was beaten so embarrassed that you didn't even recognize your parents."

"Now you said you have tens of millions of ways to kill me. Do you know what my first reaction was when I heard this? My first reaction was that you must not be killed by me! Don't worry, I will keep you a breath!"

"court death!"

Hearing Lan Feng's words, the ancestor of the Ghost Sect was furious and the skeleton scepter in his hand suddenly pointed out at Lan Feng.

The seemingly casual point of the ancestor of the Ghost Sect contained the rules of heaven and earth. Dozens of phantoms appeared behind him, and they also pointed out at Lan Feng. Countless beams containing the rules of the Ghost Sect attacked Lan Feng like quantum guns. They were extremely fierce and fast. They appeared in front of Lan Feng in an instant, as if they had cut through time and space. A strong crisis filled his heart.

"So fast!"

Seeing this, Lan Feng's pupils shrank suddenly, and a thick sense of horror and solemnity appeared in his eyes.

The attack of the Ghost Sect ancestor was too fast and too strong. The beam of light seemed to cross time and space, appearing silently in front of her, but it was full of fatal danger.

At this moment, Lan Feng had no time to dodge, so he had to passive defense.

"The fourth style of the God Wrath: God's Guardian!"

"The Ancient Desert Bell!"

"Long Yan Qi shield!"

At this moment, Lan Feng used his strongest triple defense without hesitation.

"Swish..."

Unfortunately, the seemingly inconspicuous black beam could break through everything like a sharp knife to protect his god, the Dragon Flame Qi shield, and the ancient wilderness clock penetrated and tear it apart, and landed hard on Lan Feng's body.

"snort!"

Dozens of black beams penetrated the blue front and fell on him, making a dull sound, and a muffled groan came from his nose. The powerful burst of power made his body fly backwards like a kite with a broken string...

"Swish swish swish swish..."

After gliding for hundreds of meters in the air, he retreated for hundreds of meters in a row before Lan Feng calmed down and looked down at his chest, with unconcealed solemnity and palpitations in his eyes.

The flame armor condensed from the thunder earth center fire was shot out one by one after another after being attacked by dozens of beams. If Lan Feng had not been protected by the flame armor, the black beam of light just now would have penetrated his body, making him a cold corpse.

It is conceivable how powerful the Ghost Sect Ancestor is now. A random blow almost severely injured Lan Feng.

This is the strength mastered by the half-emperor powerhouse.

Lan Feng thought about it, and the flame armor that was knocked out of the hole slowly healed. He raised his head and looked at the lazy ancestor of the ghost gate sitting in front of him. A sneer appeared on his face, and a disdainful voice came from his mouth: "Old guy, do you only have that little ability?"

"Little kid, do you know how the little white mouse died? That was killed!"

Hearing this, the ancestor of the Ghost Sect was not angry, but slowly spoke: "Do you want me to give you a pleasure? Sorry, that's just a luxury for you! My ancestor will cut off your hand first, then cut off your legs, peel off your skin bit by bit, and then cramp it..."

"Then, I'm waiting!"

A cold light flashed in Lan Feng's eyes, the dragon energy rushed in his body, and the power in his body was constantly poured into the anti-dragon sword in his hand by him. Then the dragon energy gushed under his feet, and the energy in his body burst out, and his body was like lightning, and he disappeared from the spot in just a moment.

When Lan Feng's figure appeared again, it had already appeared in front of the ancestor of the Ghost Sect. The reverse dragon sword in his hand pierced the throat of the ancestor of the Ghost Sect with a sharp light.

"bite!"

Although Lan Feng's attack was sudden, the old ancestor of the Ghost Sect was not slow. He waved the skeleton scepter in his hand to resist Lan Feng's attack with a casual wave.

"Swish!"

Immediately afterwards, his palm suddenly exerted force, and the skeleton scepter shook open, and at the same time, it was as fast as lightning toward Lan Feng's chest.

"Bang..."

Lan Feng looked dressed in clothes, and he avoided the skeleton scepter of the Ghost Sect Ancestor on one side. His right leg was whipped, and he carried the power of thunder and flames to thrust and fire. Unfortunately, he was blocked by the legs of the Ghost Sect Ancestor.

The attack was fruitless, and Lan Feng went out to sea like a dragon. His left hand fist and right hand sword skills once again attacked the ancestor of the Ghost Sect and launched a close-range attack with the ancestor of the Ghost Sect.

From a distance, Lan Feng seemed to have turned into dozens of shadows and launched a fierce confrontation against the ancestor of the Ghost Sect. The ancestor of the Ghost Sect sat on the throne from beginning to end to greet Lan Feng's attack, colliding with his attacks, resolving all his attacks.

Both of them were at their extreme speed, and even Li Yu and his group could only see two afterimages intersecting in the air, which made them stunned.

At such a terrifying speed, are they still humans?

"A useless little devil, no matter how you attack it..."

"Little devil, do you think you can compete with this ancestor with your unworthy power?"

"It's too slow, too slow, your attack is too slow, can you be stronger?"

"Little kid, have you not eaten? You only have that little strength?"

The ancestor of the Ghost Sect easily and casually resisted Lan Feng's attack, a strong sense of play appeared on his face, and a disdain sound came from his mouth.

He wants to kill Lan Feng completely!

After a long period of attack, Lan Feng's face became more and more serious and ugly. The strength of the Ghost Sect Ancestor is indeed very different from before. If he cannot use some killer moves, he may really fall here today.

At that moment, a trace of decisiveness flashed in Lan Feng's eyes. He bite suddenly, and the power in his body surged, and a violent aura burst out. He took the fist and smashed it hard at the ancestor of the Ghost Sect.

He punched out, and the sound explosion continued, and the murderous aura flew wildly.

The body breaks the sound barrier!
Chapter completed!