In an instant, countless thunder lights were imprinted, and every thunder and lightning slammed on the eighteen ghost generals like an exposed dragon. For a while, Xu Fan and several people were stunned by the thunder light and they couldn't open their eyes.

After a long time, the thunder light gradually dissipated, but a kind of ghost general was in peace. He looked at Xu Fan with some mocking eyes, as if he was saying, "You kid, are you capable of this?"

Xu Fan snorted coldly. Although this is the secretary of the Asura Realm, the Xuanyang Sect is the first sect of the Ashura Realm. So anyway, this Blue Nightmare Art is impossible and useless, so it is certain that all the ghosts are injured at this moment. Extremely serious, Xu Fan sneered coldly, and then started attacking these ghost generals with the Qingyan Art.

After Xu Fan entered the field for several attacks and found that something was wrong, the strength of these ghost generals did not seem to have changed, they were still as tyrannical!

At this moment, the speed of the ghost general seemed to be faster, and Xu Fan was a little anxious.

Xu Fan, who could have been able to parry, now can't help but retreat, but at this moment the ghost general seems to be a little crazy, the attack frequency is getting faster and faster, Xu Fan faintly can't resist, Xu Fan's face sank, and the situation is a bit wrong.

Xu Fan held swords in both hands and raised his chest flat. At this moment, Qinglong also came to Xu Fan's side and said: "The situation is a bit wrong. It seems that we have been confused by that guy first. These ghosts seem to be able to absorb the energy in the attack. That cut almost didn't have much energy fluctuation just after the shot."

When Qinglong said this, Xu Fan realized that there was something wrong all the time. Now it seems to be exactly what Qinglong said, can it be said?

Xu Fan seemed to have thought of something. He took out the Pure Yang sword, and at the beginning Xu Fan walked into the trap of the White Seven. These ghost generals are all summoned bodies that can absorb other people's attacks. If they use brute force to attack, I am afraid they would have been removed long ago. The ghost will be killed.

His eyes sank slightly, Xu Fan took out the Pure Sun Sword, without using any spells, walked towards the ghost generals, slashed in the air, without using any spells, just with brute force, the sword was engulfed. There was a huge wave of air.

"Boom!" With a loud noise, the eighteen ghosts flew out 100 meters away and plunged into the ground. Although they were still recovering from their injuries this time, they were obviously slower than they were just now. Xu Fan would let him go when he saw it. With this opportunity, I hurried forward and pierced the chest of the outermost ghost general. After a while, the ghost general was like a rotten sheet, lying motionless in the pit paralyzed. .

Qinglong was overjoyed when he saw this, and shouted from a distance: "Xu Fan! Be careful."

Xu Fan turned around and smiled at Qinglong and nodded. At this moment, I saw other ghost generals still wanting to break free. Seeing that there were already a few of them about to crawl out, Xu Fan transported the vitality of his whole body to the extreme, and then moved towards those few. A ghost about to crawl out of the pit is a mess.

"Swish!"

After just a few breaths, these ghost generals never crawled out again, and their eyes were full of jealousy. They could have recovered their injuries quickly, but now their injuries have recovered extremely slowly.

"Do you think you can subdue me with a sword that can absorb Yin Qi?" A ghost general in the deep pit looked at Xu Fan and said, but the sound from his mouth was the previous Bai Qi's voice.

Xu Fan didn’t respond either. He wasn’t sure if it was the white seven’s delaying tactics. Before the 14th white seven was killed, the rest of the white seven didn’t know if they would be the same, or he quickly dealt with the immediate troubles. After making further plans, I thought that Xu Fan raised his hand with a sword. This sword seemed to slash randomly, but in fact Xu Fan had already mobilized all the vitality that can be mobilized in his body into the long sword, and the talking ghost also showed his eyes at this moment. Deeply jealous.

After the sword was cut down, the ghost wailed in pain and his body gradually became illusory.

"Boy, you are really arrogant. Are you really afraid of revenge from the leader?" Just when the ghost was about to dissipate, he let out a hoarse cry, Xu Fan remained unmoved, and raised his hand again as a sword directed at the other ghost. It will be hacked down, and at this moment all the ghosts will roar in rage.

After these ghost generals roared, their bodies disappeared into the pit in an instant, leaving only a faint black air. I don't know if it was dead air or yin air.

In front of Xu Fan was shrouded in a thick black air, and countless things like the souls rose up, there were tens of millions, countless, and seemed to be increasing.

At this moment, Xu Fan felt that all around him were ghost generals, and surrounded Xu Fan.

"Jie Jie Jie, if you can force the destruction of these clones, you can also stare at it. Oh, no, you will not stare at you. I will devour your soul one bite at a time, and you will disappear forever and never enter into reincarnation. ." Bai Qi's voice came from the black fog, the voice was very strange, it seemed that there was an echo.

"Everything in the sun is ashes!" The voice of the white seven roared again!

At this moment, Xu Fan had no light in front of him. He was all surrounded by dead spirits, bad spirits, and ghosts. There were all kinds of strange ghost calls from all directions, sharp and piercing, and the people who listened to it were scalp numb.

Xu Fan also showed a smile. You are afraid of changing your interest. This trick is no better than the last trick of the previous ghost general. If you want to, you should be able to cope with it easily.

He continued to raise the Pure Yang sword in his hand, and coldly looked at the black mist in front of him.

"Shoo!" Xu Fan sideways in succession avoided the black air waves that came from the black mist.

"Jie Jie Jie, there are some methods, but the Taoism is still too shallow. If you have cultivated for a hundred years, perhaps I will still be a little jealous of you. Now no matter how you attack, my body is thousands of miles away. How can you stand me? Without the sword spirit, it's time for you to taste what power is, Jie Jie Jie." Bai Qi's voice sounded again, and his weird laughter was at the same time.

"boom!"

An afterimage flew past and hit Xu Fan’s chest. Xu Fan felt only one word fast at the moment, and immediately retreated several feet. The afterimage flew towards Xu Fan at an extremely fast speed, and Xu Fan subconsciously lifted Chunyang. The sword protects the facade, and at the same time circulates the whole body's innate qi to protect the chest and several big holes.

The afterimage flew to Xu Fan's side and stopped and said, "I want to block my attack, isn't it a bit naive." After that, the afterimage gradually solidified and became the appearance of the previous white seven, but it is at this moment. The gray-white, gray-white fist bombarded Xu Fan and hit the Chunyang Sword with one punch.