Du Yun rolled his eyes, more than 2000 wraiths?Is it too late to escape now?

Seeing that the black mist was about to cover the foot of the mountain, Du Yun didn't dare to delay any longer, and cut several swords in succession.

The fierce cyclone hit the majestic black mist, and there was a sound of gold and iron striking each other. The black mist was cut into four, and then slowly merged at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Swish swish.

Another three swords.

But the effect gradually weakened, and when the third sword fell, it didn't even cut the edge of the black mist.

"What's going on here?" Du Yun was at a loss.

The old ghost's resentful voice came from the spirit sealing ball: "It is said that there is only a trace of my aura on the Dragon Slaying Sword, and your method of making it has exhausted the aura."

"Then you take the sword back and replenish some breath." Du Yun said.

The old ghost suddenly became silent, probably depressed and unable to speak. After a few seconds, he spoke again: "The spirit sealing ball can only send things out, but cannot put things in."

Du Yun shot in a ball of hellfire: "You are talking nonsense."

The old ghost gritted his teeth: "I didn't lie to you. The spirit sealing ball is made from hellfire. Of course the hellfire can be thrown in. You can try something else."

Du Yun tried to throw the Dragon Slaying Sword in, but couldn't.

Now the trouble is serious, without the supernatural power of the dragon-slaying sword, Du Yun can only catch him without a fight.

"There is only one way now, you let me out." The old ghost said.

Du Yun was not stupid, he would rather fight to the death with thousands of resentful spirits than release the old monster from the spirit sealing ball.

At this time, the sound of fierce fighting sounded, and when Du Yun looked around, Team Pang had been shrouded in black mist and disappeared quickly.The black mist split into two, and the other one rushed towards Du Yun. Du Yun wanted to vomit looking at the dense crowd of people.

Fight!

Du Yun had no other choice, and immediately sat cross-legged on the ground, the aura in his body surged, his blood boiled, and he immediately turned into a burning man.

The black mist shrouded it, but a vacuum area appeared.

Wraiths melt when they encounter fire, ghosts cry and wolves howl in the wilderness, when a wave of spirit bodies burns out, a new wave fills up with the momentum of moths to the flame.

Whoa!

The fire grew hotter and hotter.

Du Yun felt that his blood was evaporating rapidly, as if he wanted to burn his body dry.At this moment, the wraith stopped attacking, retreated tens of meters away and howled, wishing to swallow Du Yun alive, but dared not go forward.

The fire was extinguished immediately, and this method of burning blood to kill ghosts was tantamount to losing both sides.

But before Du Yun could rest for a while, the ghost group flew up again, each roaring, making Du Yun dizzy from the shock.

"Nimma! Do you have to hurt each other? Then come!"

Rumble!

The fire reignited and rose three or four meters high.

The first batch of resentful spirits that flew in dissipated instantly, turning into streaks of black air and flying into Du Yun's body.

Unknowingly, a huge amount of resentment gathered in Du Yun's body, forming a small black cloud that was about to burst his body.

Boom!

The inside of his body really exploded, but Du Yun showed a look of surprise on his face, that familiar sense of breakthrough emerged spontaneously, like a heavy rain under the scorching sun, making people feel refreshed.

As he broke through to the first layer of spirit transformation, Du Yun felt the exhausted spiritual energy in his body surge violently, and his blood also rolled again, as if he had been revived on the spot.

"Huh? Your physique is really strange, can you absorb and break through resentment?" The old ghost in the spirit sealing ball was puzzled.

Du Yun only cared about the joy of breaking through, but he didn't realize that the black mist in his body had disappeared. Soon he understood that the resentment was transformed into spiritual energy under the burning of the prison fire, and he broke through smoothly.

This discovery is really exciting.

Du Yun looked at the huge black air mass like a dark cloud above his head, and wished he could raise his head to the sky and howl three times.

"Ant kid, grandpa is sitting here and you can't even beat him. You have let grandpa down so much!"

Du Yun deliberately said something to provoke the wraith, and at the same time the fire on his body doubled again.

Those resentful spirits had resentment in their hearts, and when they were provoked, they would get angry and immediately pounce on them.

There was a chaotic sound like fried beans from the prison fire, and the huge resentment flew into Du Yun's body, and soon condensed into a whirlpool of resentment.

Time passed by minute by minute.

The black mist above Du Yun's head gradually thinned, and finally turned into dozens of scattered wraiths.Those resentful spirits finally woke up, the powerful resentment dissipated, and they fled in panic.

At this time, the fighting on Team Pang's side also stopped.

The black mist on his side was still huge, but it floated away quickly, as if he was frightened by Du Yun's strength.

"Captain Pang! Are you okay?" Du Yun walked over anxiously.

Team Pang's mask was knocked off, revealing a majestic and stern face. His hair was loose on his shoulders, but his dragon robe was intact. It can be seen that the R&D department of the headquarters of the Supernatural Bureau is really powerful, and the dragon robe it created is indestructible.

"It turns out that Captain Pang is like this. He's not particularly ugly. Why do you wear a mask when you go out?" Du Yun said.

Team Pang: ""

As the black mist dissipated, the cemetery disappeared, and the two returned to the messy waste gas chemical plant.

Pang Dui stood up after a short rest, staring at Du Yun with his old eyes: "You have broken through? The third layer of Hualing, how long has it been, how is it possible?"

Du Yun rubbed his nose, pretending to be calm and said: "Captain Pang, don't make a fuss! He is originally a third-level Hualing, but he just keeps hiding his strength. This is called being a low-key person and doing things high-key."

The brilliance in Pang Dui's eyes persisted, he shook his head and said, "You were only on the ninth level of psychics, and you just broke through. Although I don't know how you managed to break through the third level at once, but if you don't want to say it, I will I won't force you to ask."

Du Yun heaved a sigh of relief. It seems that the bosses of the state unit are still quite easy to talk to.

"But the flame you cast just now is very strange, you can cast it now, I want to study it."

Before he breathed a sigh of relief, Du Yun immediately raised his vigilance.

"Captain Pang! I was exhausted just now, so I'll show you when I'm rested."

"You have just broken through the third layer of spirit transformation, and you seem to have a bull hidden in your body, and you can't even fire a ball of spirit fire?" Captain Pang expressed his disbelief.

Chapter 168 Resentment River

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