Resurrection of spiritual energy: I am cultivating the underworld in the world of supernatural power

After seeing the specific location of this yellow sand ghost clearly, Chen Feng couldn't help but say, and directly reached out and grabbed the neck of the resentful soul-level yellow sand ghost.

The next moment.

"Old man of the land, get out of here for my old Chen!"

Boom——!

accompanied by Chen Feng's loud shout and a loud sound of rock crumbling, the resentful soul-level yellow sand ghost was dragged out of the rock pile by Chen Feng like a chicken!

The appearance of this yellow sand ghost is that of a septuagenarian old man.

Wearing a slightly shabby set of ancient official uniforms, his facial features looked a little ulcerated, his wrinkled skin was bright purple and blue, and his limbs were dry and thin.

Looking at the weak ghost in his hand, Chen Feng even had the illusion that an ordinary adult could smash it with one punch.

Immediately, Chen Feng no longer wasted time, and directly used his body comparable to a white-clothed ghost, and smashed the opponent's head with one punch!

The next moment, Chen Feng grabbed it directly, turned around and threw it to Liu Xiao and the others behind him.

However, at this moment, the people in the rear were already dumbfounded.

A ghost descender in the 'morning' realm, even if he tore the arm of the resentful soul, he also smashed the head of the resentful soul with one punch?

Big brother, are you a human or a ghost!?

Looking at the people behind him who didn't even pick up Neidan, Chen Feng had no intention of explaining, and directly turned his head and walked farther away.

But just when Chen Feng had just walked out a few steps, his footsteps suddenly stopped.

Because, in his perceptual realm, a one-person-tall black shadow was standing not far in front of him, staring straight at him!

"Brother Feng, why don't you leave?" At this time, Liu Xiao and the others, who had come back to their senses, also followed quickly, noticing Chen Feng's strange appearance, and hurriedly asked.

"It's nothing, it's just that there's a long-tongued ghost in front of you. "

What are you waiting for, tell your buddies to practice their hands!" Behind, Zhan Xingye rolled up his sleeves and said with high fighting spirit.

"Wait a minute!" Chen Feng turned around and looked at Zhan Xingye behind him, "I just need a long-tongued ghost Neidan this time, just give me this long-tongued ghost."

Hearing this, Zhan Xingye was immediately stunned, and then said:

"Lao Chen, what are you talking about? What are yours and mine, I will kill the ghosts, can you just take it?"

Hearing this, Chen Feng suddenly smiled, "Are you sure?"

"It must be!"

Thank you!"

"You're welcome!"

After ending the conversation, Zhan Xingye took off his coat suddenly, revealing the dragon-like muscles on his body, and looked at the dark shadow not far ahead with a happy expression.

He is about 1.6 meters tall, with gray skin all over his body, stiff and wooden facial expressions, and only a scarlet tongue that grows to the edge of his body, hanging on the ground.

The next moment, Zhan Xingye's figure flashed, and in the blink of an eye, he came to the front of the long-tongued ghost as if he had traveled through space.

Meanwhile.

Qiang ——!

in his hand, the standard horizontal knife with blood-colored flame patterns actually slashed towards the face door of the long-tongued ghost at a very tricky angle, with the momentum of breaking through the sky!

However, what Zhan Xingye didn't expect was that just as the [Blood Flame Knife] was about to slash the long-tongued ghost, the scarlet long tongue swooped down on the horizontal knife in his hand.

In the blink of an eye, Zhan Xingye's [Blood Flame Knife] was wrapped around a layer of scarlet knife cloth, and it was wrapped around the tongue of the long-tongued ghost!

"The tongue is so hard, don't you like to scratch your tongue?"

Seeing this scene, Zhan Xingye's right foot slammed on the dirt ground, and his body jumped high behind him like a feather, opening up the distance from it.

"Old Chen, what level is this long-tongued ghost?'s tongue is so hard!" After landing on the ground, Zhan Xingye shouted at Chen Feng behind him.

"I just scanned it, Wraith. Chen Feng replied.

"Resentful spirits, no wonder it's hard to deal with. Senhoshino chuckled.

"Hey, Hoshino, do you need Dad to add a buff to you?" Behind him, Shen Tian stroked the red hair on the top of his head and said half-jokingly.

"Get out! your dad doesn't need it!" said Zhan Xingye.

But jokes aside, at this moment, Zhan Xingye still didn't dare to relax the slightest vigilance,

he looked at the long-tongued ghost with a pale face in front of him, shook his head vigorously, and at the same time sorted out his thoughts in his mind.

The gap between ghostly ghosts and ghost-level ghosts is not small, but fortunately, the only thing that long-tongued ghosts rely on is the scarlet tongue that is elusive and does not know its length...

Thinking of this, Zhan Xingye immediately shouted.

In the next moment, his body was like a pour, inhaling all the Sen Luo ghost qi and monstrous evil qi contained in the air around his body!

In an instant, a Demon God Phantom with a scarlet evil aura surrounding its entire body slowly appeared behind Zhan Xingye!

Only this time, the height of the Demon God Law Appearance had reached more than ten zhang!

The original six arms that were not particularly thick were now as rough as a dragon!

"Heavenly Evil, kill it!" Zhan Xingye raised his head, stared at the pair of eyes that had turned scarlet due to the erosion of evil qi, and shouted at the Demon God Phantom behind him.

As the words fell, the Demon God Phantom seemed to understand Zhan Xingye's words, and suddenly raised the six blood-colored broadswords in his hand.

The next moment.

Boom——!

six dazzling blood-colored arcs of light slashed at the long-tongued ghost like lightning.

In the face of the sudden sword, the long-tongued ghost hurriedly coiled his tongue into a thick meat shield!

How could a mere flesh and blood body be able to resist the sword of the Demon God's Phantom Shadow?

The moment the tongue of the long-tongued ghost came into contact with the blood-colored sword, it was directly cut into several pieces and fell to the dirt ground under his feet!

At the same time, a clicking sound came from the ground under the feet of the battle star, as if something was moving underground.

"Hmm, what's it?"

Warshino, who noticed the strange noise, frowned and looked towards the dirt beneath his feet.

The next moment.

Hmmm——!

——!

mph——!

when Zhan Xingye's gaze just fell on the tip of his toes, a slender pale ghost hand suddenly came out of the ground and grabbed his ankle tightly!

"Zhan Xingye!"

Seeing this, Chen Feng let out a loud shout and hurriedly unfolded [Hell on Earth].

The next moment, the young man's deep black eyes suddenly turned into a pair of blue-purple eyes.

At the same time, the phantoms of the facilities of the three underworld spaces, the Ghost Gate Pass, the Wangxiang Terrace, and the Sansheng Stone, also appeared behind the young man in an instant.

Immediately after, the power of heaven and earth originating from the Netherworld Ghost Realm accurately descended on the ghosts who were grabbing the ankles of Zhan Xingye!