Chapter 1688 Evil Ghost

Chapter 1688 Evil Ghost

"Good stuff?" Ye Chen raised his head and saw Zhao Yun's eyes were bright, so he also jumped up, "What good stuff."

"Look at it for yourself." Zhao Yun smiled, not forgetting to rub his hands together, looking like he was about to eat a big meal, very excited.

Ye Chen raised his eyes, only to see a ghost crawling out of the ground.

Their numbers are extremely large, some have one eye, some have three pupils, some are completely black, and some are covered with scales.

They have different shapes, hideous faces, licking their scarlet tongues, their pupils are bloodshot, and evil thoughts and evil thoughts coexist.

"What is that." Ye Chen turned his head and looked at Zhao Yun.

"In my guess, it should be a person who was sent to the eighteenth hell and turned into an evil spirit after death." Zhao Yun responded.

"Is this the good thing you said?" Ye Chen raised his eyebrows.

"That must be a good thing." Zhao Yun smiled, "Don't look at them as just evil spirits, but they are all equipped with soul power, ingesting it. For both of us, it is an absolute tonic."

"You seem to understand very well." Ye Chen glanced at Zhao Yun.

"I've swallowed a lot. This kind of evil spirit, every once in a while, will come out and make trouble. I have found a pattern."

"No wonder your soul power is so pure." Ye Chen sighed and swept Zhao Yun, "Emotions eat a big meal every day!"

"That's the miserable picture that you didn't see me being abused." Zhao Yun coughed dryly, "When I first came, I was pressed to the ground by the evil ghost and devoured it for several days. Now my soul power is gathering little by little. Also, those evil ghosts are very fierce, there are so many, they are terrifying."

"I see." Ye Chen turned out a killing sword, because the evil spirits from all directions had already rushed over, his eyes were greedy.

"Find the weak evil spirits to start, meet the strong ones, and escape."

"The door is clear." Ye Chen stepped out in one step, and the sword was so tyrannical that the head of an evil ghost was instantly cut off.

Immediately, the evil ghost dissipated, and only a ball of soul light flew out and was caught by Ye Chen, which was as big as a baby's fist.

"Good thing." Ye Chen smiled and integrated the soul light into his body, which became the nourishment for his soul body, which was indeed a great supplement.

A ghoul came rushing,

The fingernails are extremely long, the teeth are glowing with light, the eyes are bloodshot, scarlet, gloomy and tyrannical.

Ye Chen's feet were too weak, so he walked around behind him, without saying a word, he slashed with his sword, and the evil ghost was chopped on the spot.

Another mass of soul power, as big as a cherry fruit, was swallowed into the body by Ye Chen's mouth, and the soul body was suddenly shocked.

Tasting the sweetness, this guy started the waves, carrying the killing sword, like a golden streamer, scurrying from east to west, north and south.

Everywhere he went, an evil ghost was beheaded, neat and tidy.

Everywhere he went, a group of soul light was taken away by him, of different colors and sizes, and all of them were integrated into the soul body.

On the other hand, Zhao Yun wasn't idle either, and he only picked the weaker to start, and the whole evil ghost was destroyed, and the whole soul power was swallowed up by him.

Thanks to their pure soul power, if they were ordinary people, one evil ghost would be enough for them to drink a pot.

However, it was precisely because of their pure soul power that they attracted powerful evil spirits. It didn't take long for the two to be wiped out.

Ye Chen was crawling and crawling, Zhao Yun was crawling and crawling, very embarrassed, running around in hell, for fear of being caught and killed.

Looking at them again, it was a three-headed and six-armed evil ghost, each head had only one eye, which was extremely huge.

The man was dark-skinned, covered with scales, and had a ferocious face. His evil thoughts were the strongest, and his roar had magical power.

With the soul power of Ye Chen and Zhao Yun, they almost lost their minds, and the absolute suppression of soul power is a powerful capital.

"How powerful this guy was before he was alive." Ye Chen clicked his tongue, glanced back, and ran even faster.

"I swallowed a lot of evil spirits at a glance." Zhao Yun's legs also slipped, "Every time I have this fellow, I have been beaten by him a lot."

As soon as Zhao Yun's words fell, he heard the roar of the three-headed and six-armed evil ghost, and the sound wave formed a halo that spread infinitely in all directions.

Those weak demons were wiped out piece by piece.

The two of them were also affected, their souls buzzed, and their pace stagnated.

The three-headed and six-armed evil spirit rushed forward, and the three bloody mouths shot out thunder and lightning, causing black smoke from their souls.

This fellow's body is heavy, three feet tall, with big bare feet, and every step he takes can make the ground turbulent.

Although it is an evil ghost, it is reinforced and iron bones, and there are occasional strands of thunder and lightning, tearing on the surface of the body, just looking at it is dazzling.

The most frightening thing is his three big eyes, the eyeballs are prominent, the bones are turning, the bloodshot is all over, and it is terrifying.

"Let's do it!" Ye Chen rubbed Yan'er's arm, "With such a strong soul, this is the big guy."

"Do it, you must do it." Zhao Yun also became angry, twisting his neck fiercely, and a divine pattern appeared between his eyebrows.

"Two against one, who is afraid of who." Ye Chen howled, three or five big leaps, one sword Fengshen, straight to the evil ghost.

However, his sword was held by the evil ghost in an impartial hand, and no matter how hard Ye Chen tried, he couldn't pierce it.

The evil ghost roared lowly, and threw out a palm, his soul power was like a river whistling, and it was as heavy as a mountain, almost knocking Ye Chen to pieces.

"It's me." Zhao Yun shouted loudly, and came up to the sky in one step, killing the sword Zhengming, slashing through the sky with one sword, and slashing out an immortal river.

It's just that the evil ghost is reinforced with iron bones. Although Zhao Yun's sword is strong, it only rubbed a spark on it.

In the next moment, Zhao Yun also flew away, the evil ghost's palm was so powerful, Ye Chen's soul and body almost collapsed, and he was not much better.

"Force me to enlarge." Ye Chen cursed inwardly, with golden light flickering between his brows, the nine gods were united, and one god was unparalleled.

The evil spirit was attacked, his body stagnant, and he swayed in place.

"What a magical power." Zhao Yun laughed loudly, and he had already killed the evil ghost. With a domineering sword, it pierced one of its head.

The evil ghost was irritated, hissed and roared, the sound wave spirit power reappeared, Zhao Yun was shaken on the spot, and flew out hundreds of feet.

At the same time, Ye Chen arrived, and the killing sword moved, and the lore skills Wanjian Huiyi and Fengshen Jue were instantly integrated.

This sword, destroying the dry and pulling the rot, the power of piercing is extremely tyrannical.

The second head of the evil spirit was pierced by his sword.

When he was done, he flew out and was shocked by the evil spirit's sonic soul power, his head buzzing and about to burst.

"The soul power is too strong." Zhao Yun swayed to his feet and vomited blood. It wasn't that the two of them were not strong enough, it was that evil ghost.

"I just like those with strong soul power." Ye Chen staggered, stabilized his body, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and the excitement in his eyes was even better, "If you swallow this, it should feel good."

After that, the two looked at each other and smiled, then turned their heads and ran away.

Three-headed and six-armed evil spirits were slaughtered, two heads were destroyed, their bodies were covered in blood, and one big eye was full of tyranny.

Looking at Ye Chen and Zhao Yun again, they ran extremely fast. One by one, the evil spirits were slain, and the soul power was swallowed up by the two of them.

Their purpose is obvious. They want to use the spirit power of evil spirits to supplement their consumption. After they have eaten and drank enough, they will go back to work with you.

The weak evil spirits were killed, one by one.

The two disintegrated soul powers recovered, and they killed them again.

This time, the two of them have changed guys, and the killing swords in their hands have been replaced with big clubs, the kind of clubs that are specially designed to smash people.

This layer of hell is lively, and the rumbling sound is comparable to the sound of thunder.

The two beasts are natural enough, one is carrying a club, one is dead, the other is shameless, the other is yelling, the other is screaming, and each is fierce.

I have to say that they really sympathize with the evil spirits, and they don't fight anywhere, they just smash people in the head, pound for pound.

The evil ghost is powerful, not a vegetarian, the soul power suppresses the two, the mouth spit thunder and lightning, and the six hands are like a fan, banging.

It was hit hard, and Ye Chen and Zhao Yun also paid the price.

The two goods have perseverance, they are killed again and again, and they are killed again and again for the sake of the evil spirit power.

I don't know when, the rumbling sound was annihilated, and the blood mist floated.

Both Ye Chen and Zhao Yun were bent over, panting violently, their faces pale, blood gushing out of their mouths, their soul bodies were almost disintegrated, and the light of the whole body's soul power was also annihilated to the extreme.

The good news is that the three-headed and six-armed evil ghost was blown up, its body turned into flying ashes, but its soul power was condensed into a group.

The two of them sat on the ground, with a mass of soul power floating in front of them, the size of a watermelon.

"Hey, one person and one half." Ye Chen waved a ball of soul power and cut it in half, and the spoils still had to be divided up.

"Are you more than half." Zhao Yun glanced.

"Don't make trouble, distribute fairly." Ye Chen cursed.

"That's my loss." Zhao Yun shook his head, and consciously integrated his soul power into his body, feeling much better.

"It's a loss." Ye Chen pouted and pressed his soul power into his body. The pure soul power was integrated into his body, and his spirit was greatly lifted.

The spirit power of the three-headed and six-armed evil ghost is indeed incomparable to those little ghosts, and only half of it doubles his spirit body.

It's a pity that the evil ghost has dissipated, otherwise, it will definitely continue.

Once the soul body is transformed into a primordial spirit, after reincarnation, it is a monster, innately possessed of primordial spirit, a heaven-defying existence.

Speaking of reincarnation, Ye Chen couldn't help but feel a pain in the ass. He was trapped in the eighteen layers of hell, and God knows when he will be able to get out.

If the underworld does not allow him to be reincarnated, what if the primordial spirit is condensed and amused with a bunch of evil ghosts all day long?

The more Ye Chen thought about it, the more aggrieved, the unparalleled ruthless man who slaughtered the two emperors in the first world came to this nonsense underworld, and also lay on his stomach.

"Your combat power, in ours, is absolutely invincible at the same level." Zhao Yun hugged the back of his head and lay down, holding a toothpick in his mouth, looking up at the ethereal nothingness.

"It's the same with you. In us, you have no rivals at the same level." Ye Chen smiled and lay down. His words were sincere, without the slightest compliment, and from the heart.

In a word, both of them laughed, and there was no need to fight for real, just by feeling they knew that this was the tacit understanding between the masters.

No matter Ye Chen or Zhao Yun, they are all invincible monsters of the same level in their respective universes. If they really fight, most of them will perish together.

The eighteenth floor of hell is not calm, the earth is blazing with flames, the sky is lightning and thunder, magma is crisscrossing, and the gloomy wind is raging.

Both of them fell asleep. Although they were in the eighteenth hell, they had smiles on the corners of their mouths, as if they had dreamed of their hometown.

The gloomy wind blew lightly, and a black shadow manifested in the eighteenth layer of hell.

With him, there is a golden shadow, and it is impossible to see the true face, everything is blurry.

"It is not simple to be able to disturb the reincarnation of the six realms, Emperor Huang, and your holy body." The black shadow's words were dull and dull.

"It's a great honor to be appreciated by Emperor Hades." The golden shadow smiled, "He... has surpassed the ancestors of the Eucharist."

"With his own reincarnation, it is obvious that he cannot be reincarnated."

"Then let him follow the path I walked."