Emperor of Death

Chapter 532 The Secret of the Red-clothed Ghost

After Yechen drew complex patterns on the palm of his hand with the dagger, he also threw the dagger on the ground, then sneered, and walked towards the ghost step by step.

"It's all about you, it's all about you." You Hun yelled sharply, and rushed towards Yechen like lightning, with two pale palms emitting silver light, he slapped Yechen hard.

The silver light suddenly swelled up, separated from its palm, turned into two silver handprints and slapped Ye Chen fiercely.

Lan Wen and the death knight stood in front of Yechen, one on the left and the other on the right.

Blue fall and yellow spring cut.

Purgatory Fire Dance.

The black flaming snake and the silver on the sword appeared at the same time. Lan Wen and the death knight worked together to split the two handprints, and the two were also hit back by the huge force.

Yechen appeared from behind the handprint, stepped on ghost steps, and came to Youhun's body in a blink of an eye. Taking advantage of the moment when Youhun had just launched a power-off attack and hadn't re-condensed his strength, he slapped Youhun's body hard. on the chest.

Dazzling red blood erupted from Yechen's palm, and Yechen's face became a little pale at this moment.

"Ah!" Ghost uttered a scream, and his body was shot flying out, sliding a long distance.

"Chirp!" The skeleton archer who hadn't shot all this time finally made a shot at this moment. The sharp arrow shot from a distance and hit the red ghost's chest fiercely. on the far wall.

"Ah!" Specter screamed again, although it was invisible, but this kind of power impact was the most deadly, making its power instantly weakened by two points.

The death knight and Lan Wen continued to press on, the zombie horse flew towards the sky at high speed on the flames, the spear slammed down fiercely with the burning hellfire, Lan Wen jumped up, holding the sword in both hands, facing the ghost in red He stabbed hard.

"Ahhh!" The woman in red was crazy, her face twisted, and she shouted at the dead creature in the air, "Why." A raging flame suddenly burst out from between her hands, and then slapped the two of them fiercely.

"Boom!" Power filled, flames splashed, Lan Wen and the death knight were retreating, and the body of the woman in red slid a long distance on the ground.

Behind him, the little skull stabbed fiercely with a machete in his hand.

King-level martial skill: Demon Slayer Dragon Stab.

The ghost in red was stabbed by the little skull, and his body flew into the sky, then floated in the sky and looked down, the long skirt on his body moved without wind, and his long hair fluttered in the air.

There was obviously no wind, but the woman in red acted as if she was in a hurricane.

After scanning around in the air, he seemed to see that Ye Chen was the backbone, his body suddenly moved, and he rushed towards Ye Chen fiercely.

"It's time, it's over, demons or ghosts, ghosts or ghosts, you shouldn't exist in this world, and now I'll let you go out of your wits." Ye Chen's face became even paler, replaced by his left hand An extremely dazzling blood light appeared on the palm of his hand.

"Ah!" Far away, the red-clothed ghost was pierced by the blood, with a very painful expression on his face. In the pain, he seemed to be filled with deep anger, wanting to tear Ye Chen into pieces.

The red figure approached quickly, and slapped Ye Chen fiercely with his pale sharp claws. A raging red flame was burning on the sharp claws, and the fierce flame swept towards Ye Chen.

Yechen's left hand slapped out, the blood light shot up to the sky, the red flame dissipated quickly after touching the blood light, as if ordinary flame met water.

Immediately, Lizhuo and Yechen's palms collided, time seemed to freeze at this moment, Chang Baihui and the little fat man stared at this scene closely.

With such a terrifying ghost attacking, can Yechen win?
The little fat man suddenly said, "It's strange that this ghost is not as powerful as before."

The blood-colored light hit the red-clothed ghost fiercely, and the red-clothed ghost let out a shrill scream: "Ah!"

Then, a raging red flame burned from Ghost's body and turned into a Pyroman.

Pyro swelled up in the sky, and instantly turned into a ten-meter-tall giant, made of flames all over his body, exuding a strong oppressive force.

In the distance, the little fat man exclaimed: "Its power has weakened again."

Flame roared: "I want you to die!" The voice was no longer a sharp female scream, but full of roughness and hoarseness.

Flame waved his burning fist, and slapped Yechen hard.

Yechen took a step forward, his face turned even paler, and he slapped the flaming fist with his left hand again.

"Boom!" The flame fist hit Yechen's palm, and the blood pierced out, causing the flame giant to roar again and again, letting out painful roars.

"Die." Under the flames, Ye Chen's expression became even more indifferent, the red light on his face imprinted Ye Chen's ferocious expression, and then the red light pierced upwards, turning into a bolt, piercing the burning man's body body.

Fire Man's movements froze for an instant, and then his body disintegrated and split, turning into balls of fire that fell to the ground one by one. Then Chang Baihui and the two at the gate were shocked to see that these falling flames turned into one after another. The flame ghost.

As the flames fell more and more, the number of flame ghosts also increased rapidly, and densely packed living people appeared in front of Yechen.

"Oh my God?" Chang Baihui covered her mouth and exclaimed, "The body of that ghost just now was actually composed of countless flame ghosts. How could it be like this?"

The little fat man murmured: "No wonder all the ghosts in this square have disappeared. It turns out that they have merged into one whole. It's amazing."

The split ghosts finally turned into those ghosts they met before, scattered on the ground, and the flames on their bodies were erratic.

The flame ghost got up and looked at Ye Chen one after another, with a fierce light burning in his eyes.

Yechen stood in front of many flames and said grimly: "Kill."

The scattered ghosts continued to pounce on Yechen. Behind Yechen, Lan Wen and other dead creatures rushed towards the ghosts fiercely.

What followed was a massacre, and the number of hundreds of ghosts was rapidly reduced by Lan Wen and others.

Yechen walked forward slowly, and then picked up a small silver ball from the ground. The small ball was only the size of a lychee, exuding an extremely cold death force.

"It turned out to be this thing. No wonder it absorbed so many ghosts." Ye Chen said calmly.

In the distance, the little fat man ran over, looked at the little bead in Yechen's hand and said, "What treasure did you get?"

"It's just a yin-gathering bead. Remember the natural treasure I told you about? This yin-gathering bead is a treasure that is nourished from yin energy. It can continuously emit yin energy. If it is placed in a secret room, it can become a treasure." This is a unique treasure land for cultivation, speed up your cultivation." Ye Chen said indifferently, "Unfortunately, what I use is elixir, which belongs to the most extravagant cultivation method. Although this Yin Gathering Pearl is good, it is useless to me."

(End of this chapter)