Age of Terror: I Have a Demon Editor Chapter 1086

He can also tell that if there is no one in the world, how many people will be called kings and how many people will be called emperors?

Back then, he was so majestic and majestic that he dominated the world!

but,

A hundred years later, it will be nothing but a pile of loess, a tomb!

These thoughts flashed through Beimang Ghost King's mind like lightning and flint.

He suddenly figured it out.

On his body, a full ninety million ghost energy fluctuated, boiling and surging.

That royal robe of python suit, there is no wind, it is automatic, and it is hunting.

The Beimang Ghost King stood in the void with his hands outstretched, with a majestic and majestic demeanor.

He sneered loudly.

"Hahaha--"

"Success or failure, right and wrong, turn your head empty!"

"The green hills are still there!"

"How many times is the sunset red!"

"It's true that so many things in the past and present are all jokes!!"

"Little bastard, it's a joke to try to use such means to force me into a trap!"

"How can this king care about such tricks and tricks!"

"Crush me—"

Beimang Ghost Wangxuan's black python robe, with two undone sleeves, swayed out.

thump thump——

Every big sleeve trembles in the void, breaking the wind and clouds.

A series of dark black ghost horses swayed out, ninety-nine and eighty-one in a row, all falling on the blood-yellow long river and the flat boat.

Boom boom boom——

The old boat supporter wearing a bamboo hat and coir raincoat was directly smashed to pieces.

The flat boat was also shattered into powder by the ghosts.

The essence of this spirit control technique was destroyed, and the blood-yellow river naturally evaporated without a trace.

Only the stench was left in the sky.

Beimang Ghost King stepped forward stepping on the void.

As he went straight up to the sky, he said with a sneer, "Now, this king doesn't need to be reincarnated from the dead or resurrected!"

"I don't need to lose my ghost body, I have to use this ghost king's body to complete the unfinished business in my lifetime, rule the world, and prove the way of ghost emperor!"

"Hmph, little bastard, since you dare to block this king's way, then give it to me and die!!"

The ghost king of Beimang stared at Ye Fan with his dark green ghost pupils, his deep and gloomy voice chilled one's spine, full of evil spirits.

He holds the black ghost king sword in his hand, and the sword cuts through the void, clanging and ringing!

A series of black and black horses, the sharp and unparalleled 900-meter sword, pierced the sky, and tore towards Ye Fan!

The billowing ghost energy and sword gang, like the tide of a river, pierces and bursts!

Ye Fan's eyes were sharp, and two groups of purple-gold flames of hell were burning blazingly.

He stepped out.

Shunbu unfolds!

The purple-red Bana flowers are uncertain in life and death.

Every time Ye Fan stepped down, there were red flowers supporting his figure.

After the body flickered and disappeared, another red flower quickly dimmed and withered.

Immediately reaching the top of the mountain in seconds, Ye Fan's figure was able to shuttle through the billowing waves of swords, but he did not touch his body at all, dodging all of them.

The face of Yan Luo behind Ye Fan has long been following his thoughts, sketching out the art of controlling the spirit.

now,

When he passed through the tide of swords, all the spirit-controlling spells in Yan Luo's hands were also outlined.

"Spirit Controlling Technique, Nether Killing Dao Fifth——The third form of Huangquan's Juejutsu!"

Ye Fan has never released this style.

Because this style of death in the underworld requires obsession and psychological flaws in the hearts of the enemy's demons and ghosts.

In this case, this trick can make him fall into a psychological dream.

And everything in the dream can be controlled by Ye Fan, so that the enemy is really drunk, and finally disappears silently.

Ye Fan, when the Beimang Ghost King was dealing with the reincarnation and death control spell, suddenly found a flaw in the latter's mind.

Therefore, he immediately resorted to this Huangquan Juejutsu.

Drunk and dreamy!

Ye Fan has just finished sketching the diagram of the technique of controlling the spirit.

An incomparably mysterious wave of absolute death, or a wave of mental power, was generated immediately.

at the same time,

Between the eyebrows of the Beimang Ghost King, there is a small purple-gold ancient death mark, twirling and emerging.

At the same time that the mark of death appeared between the brows, a purple-gold phantom also appeared in the dark green crystal-like ghost pupils of the Beimang Ghost King.

This proves that the Beimang Ghost King has fallen into the illusion silently.

Ye Fan's pair of purple-gold dark eyes, which were burning with blazing flames, narrowed slightly, and his energy was bursting.