Yama arrives

"Senior misunderstood, I am imagining a bright future, and I am happy just thinking about it."

"It's almost there."

Du Yun didn't want to listen to this old man's bragging anymore, so he returned to the main topic and said, "Is there a way to get out of here, senior?"

"How can such a weak illusion trap this old man, but there are conditions for me to rescue you. After you go out, you must release me immediately."

Du Yun said solemnly: "That's for sure! I'm still waiting for my senior to take me to dominate the world."

The old ghost hesitated for a moment, and finally flew out a short sword from the spirit sealing ball: "Take it and use it, this dragon-slaying sword is the sword that I used to make troubles in the underworld. One-thousandth of the strength, but more than enough to break through this small illusion."

Started bragging again.

Du Yun felt contemptuous in his heart, and then he took the dagger and slashed in the air.

Suddenly, a majestic aura burst out from the blade, and the aura quickly condensed, rushing towards the sky like a giant dragon.

Roar!

It was as if a dragon whistle sounded in mid-air.

The surrounding environment began to collapse, like broken lenses falling down piece by piece.

"How did you do it?" The masked man looked confused.

Du Yun was also dumbfounded, he thought the old ghost was bragging, but he didn't expect this inconspicuous dagger to be so powerful.

"Senior! What is this sword called?"

"Dragon Slaying Sword." The old man's tone was flat.

Du Yun suddenly had a feeling that holding the Dragon Slaying Sword in his hand was like controlling the whole world.

Chapter 167 Abnormal Physique

As the underground palace collapsed, an angry voice sounded: "You two ants, dare to break into this king's palace, I want you to die badly."

The masked man put away his curiosity for a while, and suddenly slapped the air.

Immediately, his breath surged, and that palm was clearly aimed at mid-air, but Du Yun, who was standing beside the masked man, felt a sharp pain in his head, as if his soul was about to come out of his body.

"Damn it! Are both of them so fierce?"

This is totally a fight of gods.

Du Yun thought he was still a mortal, so he immediately hid aside.

The masked man successfully angered the group of ghosts, and the scene before his eyes became the real scene after the bombing of the chemical plant, with ruins and wreckage all over the ground, and a stench in the air.

A cloud of black mist condensed in mid-air, and rushed down like a flock of crows. The momentum of the masked man's palm had not yet dissipated. It hit the black mist like a gust of wind. Fill it back.

"There are a lot of resentful spirits here. I don't have time to take care of you. Be careful yourself." The masked man said solemnly.

Du Yun thought for a while, but he couldn't sit still, so he swung his sword away, and a group of cyclone dragons rose into the sky, making a deafening roar, and immediately dispersed the black mist, but it took a long time to re-condense.

Masked man: ""

Hundreds of Wraiths: ""

A sword worked.

Du Yun was full of praise for the Dragon Slaying Sword. At the same time, he was shocked. This Dragon Slaying Sword was so violent with only a trace of the old ghost's breath on it. It is conceivable that the old ghost trapped in the spirit sealing ball What a terrifying strength.

We must not let him out!

"How did you do it?" The boss of Longmen came back to his senses, but the aftershock in the old eyes under the mask did not disappear.

He looked at Du Yun again. He had reached the ninth level of psychic communication properly, and he hadn't even broken through to the spirit transformation state. However, the inconspicuous short sword in his hand had a strange aura, making it hard to fathom its depth.

With the Dragon Slaying Sword in his hand, Du Yun became full of confidence. He took a step forward and said, "Go and stand aside, take care of yourself, and don't hold me back."

The masked man pointed to his nose, very depressed.

Soon, a new cloud of black mist floated in, but before it could get close enough, it was cut through by Du Yun's sword.

The air was full of howling ghosts and howling wolves. The miserable and sharp voice made people dizzy and dizzy. This is actually a means of attack by ghosts. If it were an ordinary person standing here, he would have been scared out of his body.

After the two sword strikes, the black mist was no longer condensed.

At this time, the surrounding environment changed suddenly, as if in the blink of an eye, Du Yun stood in a wilderness, surrounded by graves.

"Graveyard?" Du Yun frowned.

The masked man's voice came from behind: "This is an illusion, as long as your mood is not disturbed, you will be fine."

Du Yun immediately calmed down. Anyone who suddenly traveled to the endless cemetery would feel uneasy.

The moon is dark and the wind is high, making this cemetery look even more weird.

Du Yun was able to have night vision. He saw a tombstone not far away suddenly fly up and hit his chest like a sharp arrow.

A mouthful of blood spurted from Du Yun's mouth, and he cursed, "Mask, didn't you say this is an illusion? Why was I injured?"

mask?

Regarding this title, the boss of Longmen was very speechless, and said lightly: "You can call me Pang team. It is your own understanding that is wrong, no wonder me."

"The illusion is just an illusory scene, but the attack launched by the spirit body against you is of course real."

As Captain Pang was speaking, two tombstones flew towards him, and he slapped them lightly, blowing them apart.

Du Yunqiang supported his body and stood up, furious in his heart, since he had the Dragon Slaying Sword in his hand, no matter what illusion he was in, it was still real, he could just cut it off with one sword.

If one sword cuts continuously, then two swords.

Swish!

Du Yun drew his sword.

The explosive cyclone reappeared, like a whirlwind knife with eyes shuttling through the cemetery.There were loud noises one after another, and the countless tombstones were cut off one after another, and then turned into a wisp of black air and dispersed with the wind.

Soon, the cemetery became a wasteland.

The graves and tombstones all over the mountain disappeared, and a huge black mist rushed from the hillside.

As far as Du Yun could see, dense crowds of people screamed at him. The number of wraiths that jumped out this time was simply too numerous to count. Du Yun, who didn't have mass phobia, even got sick.

"Two thousand, 320 and one wraith, what a big battle!" Soon, Team Pang got the specific statistics.