Beauty's personal servant

Lightning can purify all evil in the world.

The ghost cultivation in the underworld starts from the spirit, step by step to today's strength. Since it comes from the cultivation of yin and spirit, it has the weakness of yin and spirit. That is, no matter how you cultivate, you can't hide its evil Qi. It's only the evil Qi of ghosts. Lightning is exactly one of the most feared things of ghosts.

Therefore, seeing the thunder and lightning giant sword approaching, Qin Hong instinctively had a fear and panic in his heart.

Without any reason, Qin Hong's body retreated violently and suddenly got out of the shrouded area of the lightning giant sword.

"Crackle -"

The lightning beat violently, and electric arcs filled the place where Qin Hong had just stood, like a dense net. If Qin Hong didn't retreat in time, he would be shrouded in this big net at the moment.

"It's very fast!" Chen Feng looked sarcastically at Qin Hong in the distance and said with a sneer.

"..." Qin Hong looked gloomy and opened his mouth angrily, but he didn't say anything.

In this confrontation just now, he took the initiative to retreat even more powerful. This made Qin Hong, who had always been arrogant, immediately feel a lingering shame.

"Boy, don't think you can compete with me with the power of lightning. It's far from as simple as you think!" Qin Hong roared angrily. Then, with a flash of blood in his hand, there appeared a Yanyue knife.

The stinky blood gas flowed continuously on the Yanyue knife, making people feel a burst of cold. On the body of the knife, an evil Jiao is depicted. The evil Jiao opens his teeth and dances his claws. He looks ferocious. It seems that he will fly down from the Yanyue knife at any time and attack Chen Feng.

"This is Qin Hong's blood Jiao Yanyue sabre. It is said that this Sabre can suck the enemy's blood to strengthen its power. Judging from the blood gas displayed by this knife, I'm afraid there are hundreds of thousands of dead souls who died under this knife. " The leader of a power looked at Qin Hong's blood Jiao Yanyue knife with palpitation and said in a low voice.

"No wonder the momentum of this Dao is so strong. It used to suck so much blood. I'm afraid Chen Feng will be unlucky." Someone gloated.

"That's not necessarily true. Chen Feng has the power of lightning. That's the power of lightning. How many ghosts are not afraid of the power of lightning in the whole hell? Can you count with one hand? In my opinion, Qin Hong can't help Chen Feng even if he uses the blood Jiao Yanyue knife. " As soon as the man's words fell, another man refuted.

Soon, these idle ghosts started a whispered argument.

Chen Feng's eyes were still indifferent. Even though his heart was on guard against the blood Jiao Yanyue knife, there was no panic on his face. Perhaps this is Chen Feng's courage, landslide and immediate but not chaotic courage.

In his hand, he was a lightning sword with the power of lightning. Countless electric lights rolled and exploded on the blade, with great momentum. Chen Feng raised his sword and looked at Qin Hong as if it were a silent challenge.

"Kill!"

Qin Hong burst out and bullied himself. The blood Jiao Yanyue knife in his hand waved wildly, as if it had turned into a scarlet blood river flowing towards Chen Feng. The rolling blood waves exuded an evil smell.

"Come on!" Chen Feng also gave a low cry. The sword light moved, and the power of lightning poured out wildly. It turned into a startling sword spirit and cut towards the blood river.

"Hiss -"

A burst of sour sound sounded, but Chen Feng's sword light had been stirred into the blood River, like a pair of scissors, dividing the blood River in two.

However, the blood river was not so fragile. The separated blood brilliance suddenly reconstituted, forming a red evil Jiao, puffing and puffing evil winds and rushing towards Chen Feng.

This is a competition of strength, a collision of strength!

Chen Feng's whole body was covered with thunder light, like a lightning armor, which kept Chen Feng's body from being hurt by blood Jiao.

And the blood river is also more and more concise. The speed of Chen Feng's lightning long sword is greatly reduced.

"How strong! Just the aftermath of the two men's battle is not as good as the attack of a five robbery ghost king. It's all right with Qin Hong. I didn't expect Chen Feng to hide so much! " A seven robbery ghost King swallowed his saliva and his eyes were full of horror. If he were the man in the battle at the moment, I'm afraid he wouldn't even have the courage to resist.

"Hiss -"

It seems slow to say, but the fight between the two sides is as fast as lightning. Chen Feng's lightning armor became dim at the moment, as if he could no longer bear several attacks from the blood Jiao. Chen Feng's lightning sword is about to break through the blood River and come to Qin Hong.

"Bang -"

At the next moment, Chen Feng's lightning armor burst open and Chen Feng's defense disappeared.

"Ow --"

The blood Jiao roared excitedly, then opened his mouth and bumped into Chen Feng's body.

"Chen Feng, you are doomed to die in my hands!" Qin Hong smiled wildly and shouted loudly.

"Really?" Suddenly, Chen Feng's voice sounded coldly.

Qin Hong's eyes suddenly smothered and flustered