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Chapter 1930 The death of the ancestor (1)

In the sky, Lan Feng showed his divine power, just like a peerless war god holding the silver thunder soul-devouring whip in his hand and laughing at everything. Even if he was as powerful as the ancestor of the Ghost Sect, he could only scream under his long whip.

"Bang...Crack...Bang..."

The Silver Thunder Soul-Devouring Whip roared, slashing through the air, ignoring the obstacles of the air and landing on the shoulders of the ancestor of the Ghost Sect with a speedy and unblocking force, making a crisp sound.

In an instant, the skin was blooming and blood continued to surge. The terrible power burst out, shaking the collarbone of the ancestor of the Ghost Sect, causing the ancestor of the Ghost Sect to let out a heart-wrenching wail from the mouth.

"ah……"

"You damn mischief, I'm going to kill you!"

An unprecedented pain permeated the body and soul of the ancestor of the Ghost Sect, making him scream in pain, his expression became extremely ferocious due to anger and pain. His whole body was disheveled and his hair looked aged for dozens of years, and he pulled towards Lan Feng with endless anger and murderous intention...

"Bang!"

Unfortunately, before he could get close to Lan Feng's body, the Silver Flame Ghost Whip carrying devastating power hit him again, causing him to split the flesh and his body to fall into a state of paralysis for a moment and lose his power of movement...

When he came back to his senses from that brief state of paralysis, the entangled silver thunder soul-devouring whip came again, whipping on him, making him scream.

Lan Feng looked cold, and there was no expression on his handsome face. He waved the silver thunder soul-devouring whip in his hand indifferently and ruthlessly attacked the ancestor of the Ghost Sect while calmly observing the changes in his body with his causal eyes.

Under the observation of Lan Feng's Causal Eye, there was no trace of completeness in the body of the Ghost Sect Ancestor, all of which were replaced by whip marks. The bones inside his body could collapse and break at any time because they could not withstand the attack of the Silver Thunder Soul-Devouring Whip...

As for his soul, he was also covered in wounds and dullness, as if he could collapse and annihilate at any time...

At this moment, the ancestor of the Ghost Sect was undoubtedly seriously injured under Lan Feng's ruthless whip. It was only a matter of time before Lan Feng wanted to kill him.

He wanted to use this Silver Thunder Soul-Devouring Whip to kill the Ghost Sect ancestor.

"Old guy, weren't you very arrogant just now? You are going to continue to be arrogant now!"

Lan Feng swung the silver thunder soul-devouring whip in his hand, slapped the body of the ancestor of the Ghost Sect and did not leave, but wrapped him up. The extremely cold voice came from Lan Feng's mouth.

"Damn little miscellaneous, let me go!"

Hearing Lan Feng's words, his body was entangled by the Silver Thunder Soul-Devouring Whip. The ancestor of the Ghost Sect struggled violently, and a roar with a strong anger came from his mouth.

"Let you go? Do you think it's possible?"

Seeing this, a cold light flashed in Lan Feng's eyes. His right hand suddenly raised, and a palm condensed from the dragon energy was quietly formed, and then he carried a powerful force and slapped hard on the face of the ancestor of the Ghost Sect.

"Bang...puff..."

The poor ancestor of the Ghost Sect was tightly wrapped around the body of the Silver Thunder Soul-Devouring Whip. He could not dodge at all. He could only watch the slap sucking hard at his face.

The next moment, a crisp slap sounded quietly, and black blood and shattered teeth squirted out of the mouth of the ancestor of the Ghost Sect...

Lan Feng's slap not only swelled his right half of his face like a pig's head, but also shattered his teeth, and blood kept flowing out of his mouth, looking extremely miserable.

When did the powerful man in the half-emperor realm fall into such a miserable appearance?

"This... this white-haired master is too... too fucking fierce, right?"

"The ancestor of the Ghost Sect was beaten so hard that he didn't even have room to fight back? This is too awesome!"

"Mom, it's so ignorant, so ignorant..."

"This white-haired master is so fierce, beating the ancestor of the Ghost Sect!"

"Who can tell me whether this is true or false?"

"This old ancestor of the Ghost Sect is a half-emperor realm powerhouse. Can this white-haired master beat him?"

"The times have changed. This ancestor of the Ghost Sect probably has to die here today."

Looking at the Ghost Sect ancestor who was completely kneaded and beaten by Lan Feng, unconcealed shock and horror appeared on the faces of Li Yu and others, and an incredible voice came from their mouths.

As for Li Yu, he was even quick-witted and took out his cell phone from his pocket without hesitation to take a photo of the scene in the sky.

He was going to send it to the Huaxia Jianghu APP circle, but unfortunately there was no signal at all, so he could only give up.

To be honest, Lan Feng's terrifying and powerful strength deeply shocked them all.

No one expected that the white-haired master would be so fierce and unparalleled when he launched his power, just like a peerless god king.

"Ahem..."

Lan Feng slapped it with a slap. The ancestor of the Ghost Sect coughed violently, and blood kept flowing out along the corners of his mouth and body.

He raised his head with difficulty and looked at the extremely young man in front of him. The ancestor of the Ghost Sect had a strong murderous intent and resentment flashing in his eyes, and a hoarse voice came from his mouth: "Cough cough... Little Zamao, ancestor, I admit you... some means...but... you will definitely not dare to kill me!"

"I dare not kill you? Then give it a try!"

Hearing the words of the ancestor of the Ghost Sect, a cold light flashed in Lan Feng's eyes, and a sound without any emotion came from his mouth.

"Boom!"

As Lan Feng's words fell, his palm, holding the Silver Thunder Soul-Devouring Whip, swung his force.

The terrifying power exploded at this moment, and the long whip was swung, carrying a thousand-pound force to flew out towards the cliff ahead.

"Bang!"

The next moment, the body of the ancestor of the Ghost Sect hit hard on the cliff in the distance, making a deafening sound. The terrifying impact force directly exploded a huge deep pit on the hard cliff.

Under this impact, the entire body of the ancestor of the Ghost Sect made an overwhelming sound, and cracks quietly spread across his bones, making him as fragile as a paper-paste paper man and could break at any time.

"Ahem..."

The intense pain filled the heart of the ancestor of the Ghost Sect, making his face extremely difficult to see. He struggled to stand up from the cave he smashed out, but he had no strength at all.

Even if he is a supreme half-emperor powerhouse, he cannot withstand such destruction. He feels that he is about to die, but he is not willing to accept it.

"That damn bastard!"

Angry curses came from the mouth of the ancestor of the Ghost Sect, and he had already made an extremely decisive decision in his heart.

"Die!"

However, the words of the ancestor of the Ghost Sect had just fallen, and a cold voice sounded quietly.

As the sound rang out, a figure wrapped in flames shot towards him at a super fast speed. The sharp sword light made it difficult for the ancestor of the Ghost Sect to open the eyes.

This figure was Lan Feng. He held the reverse dragon sword in his hand, and he stabbed the heart of the ancestor of the Ghost Sect with endless murderous intent, and launched a ruthless killing of him.

He was seriously injured, and the deep pain filled the heart of the ancestor of the Ghost Sect, which made his body completely lose its power of movement. He could only watch the Nilong Sword stab at him.

An unprecedented despair filled his heart, making him cold all over.

"Are you going to die?"

A bitter voice came from the mouth of the ancestor of the Ghost Sect, and a mouthful of blood was sprayed out of his mouth.

Looking at the long sword getting closer and closer, the bitterness on the pale face of the Ghost Sect Ancestor became more and more intense. After living for more than a hundred years, he is finally going to die...

But his ambition has not been fulfilled yet, and he is unwilling to accept it...

"Swish!"

Before the long sword could penetrate the body of the ancestor of the Ghost Sect, the sharp sword light tore his clothes apart. The strong crisis of life and death permeated the heart of the ancestor of the Ghost Sect, causing an unconcealed smile to appear on his face...

"If you kill me, that woman Ye Jie will die!"

Seeing the sharp sword cutting through his clothes and piercing his skin, the ancestor of the Ghost Sect had a flash of inspiration in his mind, as if he had thought of something, and yelled at Lan Feng with all his strength.

As the words of the ancestor of the Ghost Sect sounded, the long sword that pierced his skin suddenly stopped and stopped.

Looking at the Changjian Ghost Sect Ancestor who was parked in front of him, he knew that his life had been temporarily saved.

If the soul is his only weakness of the ancestor of the Ghost Sect, then that damn woman is the weakness of that kid.

He endured the severe pain from his body and raised his head with difficulty to look at the man in front of him. A sneer appeared on the face of the ancestor of the Ghost Sect. He stuffed a healing pill into his mouth and said coldly: "As long as I die, that woman will be buried with me, and her destiny line is already connected to me."

Listening to the words of the ancestor of the Ghost Sect, Lan Feng's eyes flashed with a cold light and he couldn't help but fall into silence.

He didn't know if the ancestor of the Ghost Sect had done anything to Ye Jie, nor was he sure whether Ye Jie would die after killing the ancestor of the Ghost Sect, but he didn't dare to gamble...

Because Ye Jie is his woman!

It is not worth it to use the life of a mere ghost ancestor to bet on his woman Ye Jie's life!

"What the hell did you do on her?"

Lan Feng looked at the ancestor of the Ghost Sect with a cold expression, and a cold voice came from his mouth.

"This...no advice!"

Seeing that Lan Feng did not dare to kill him, the ancestor of the Ghost Sect felt more confident in his heart, and a cold voice came from his mouth: "I am seriously injured now and need healing..."

As the words of the ancestor of the Ghost Sect fell, he endured the severe pain in his body, ignored Lan Feng at all, walked out of the hole, and flew towards Li Yu and others who were watching the battle in the distance.

In just a moment, the ancestor of the Ghost Sect fell into the crowd.

"Old ancestor!"

Looking at the arrival of the Ghost Sect Ancestor, the people present were all frightened and afraid, and bowed and spoke.

Although the ancestor of the Ghost Sect was beaten by the white-haired master and was seriously injured now, they did not dare to be disrespectful to him at all.

"You guys all attack me and kill him!"

The ancestor of the Ghost Sect looked cold, nodded gently, then pointed at the flying Lan Feng and said.

"This... the ancestor..."

Upon hearing this, everyone was shocked, and a powerful master spoke quickly.

"If he doesn't die, you will die."

However, before the man finished speaking, he was caught by the ancestor of the Ghost Sect. The ghost energy was radiant on his palm, and the suction power exploded, and in an instant he sucked into a mummy.

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