The sword in Hong Hanglie's sleeve was bursting with dazzling golden light at this time. It was precisely because of this golden light that the ghost kings who were wandering around did not dare to approach it easily.

However, the two brothers' faces were much pale, and it was obvious that they could not last long for such spells.

"Director Ye, you said we don't know the world is so strong, and you are the same. I heard that your arm was ruined by our captain. If you hadn't used Tiaotiao, you would have died under the captain's hands!" Hong Hangcheng couldn't help but say.

Zhou Chuji's face looked strange when he listened on the side. He couldn't help but look at Ye Wuya a few more times. Ye Wuya's face suddenly darkened. If it weren't for Yan Ning, he wouldn't have ended up like this now. He was obviously the master of the dignified Fenghuo Altar, but he became an ordinary saint who needed to snatch the treasure and contributed to the Rebirth Tower.

Ye Wuya said viciously: "Yan Ning was just surprised that day. If he met him again today, I would definitely kill him!"

Zhou Chuji hurriedly said, "Master Ye, don't be angry, I'll pour you a cup of tea, and slowly deal with the two little bastards of the Hong family!"

"Go."

Zhou Chuji turned around and poured tea. The tea was placed next to the door. When the tea was poured, there was a loud noise. The entire door panel flew more than ten meters away with Zhou Chuji!

"Who?!" Ye Wuya was so shocked that he couldn't help but stand up.

"It's me, Yan Ning!" Yan Ning walked into the room with a smile, "Are you surprised? Are you surprised?"

When Ye Wuya saw Yan Ning, he was immediately shivering. He was surprised by your sister! This is horror!

"I seemed to hear just now that someone said that if I showed up, he would kill me." Yan Ning saw a tea table next to him, so he walked over and poured himself a cup of tea.

Ye Wuya said coldly: "Why did you appear here?"

"I won't say that." Yan Ning savored the tea carefully: "This tea is good."

When Hong Jinli and Hong Jinyuan saw that the person coming turned out to be Yan Ning, they couldn't help but shout: "Xiao Chen, the other party is too powerful, you can't deal with it. Go back quickly and take Xinyi away!"

Hong Hanglie and Hong Hangcheng smiled helplessly, turned around and said, "Dad, uncle, Xiao Chen in your mouth is the captain we are. Don't worry, with the captain here, Ye Wuya can't escape!"

Yan Ning suddenly took action, and the golden needle swept through the house with a terrifying aura. The ghost kings who surrounded the four Hong family members suddenly screamed and retreated.

"Take two masters away, and leave the rest to me." Yan Ning said lightly.

The Laoshan brothers were slightly helpless, and the captain really had no airs. It was time to call them both masters.

The two knew that they could not help Yan Ning, so they could take away Hong Jinli and Hong Jinyuan, the only thing they could do, so they each supported one and took the shocked two elders out of the house.

Ye Wuya said, "Yan Ning, you have rushed through the dragon and tiger den set up by me, Ye Wuya, and you really have it!"

"Is the mere Blood Evil Soul Locking Array called the Dragon Pond Tiger's Knot?" Yan Ning smiled disdainfully, "I asked you to escape last time, I won't leave you a chance this time!"

"Then try it!"

Ye Wuya's face showed a fierce light and his body soared into the air. The hundreds of ghosts who were originally flying in the villa also felt a terrifying control force, which made them unable to help but get mad, and their targets all pointed at Yan Ning in the house!

The hundred ghosts were like ants, densely surrounding the entire building. After only a few breaths, Yan Ning felt a tremor coming from his feet. His face changed and he hurriedly rushed out. He saw the whole building collapsed under the influence of the hundred ghosts!

"Yan Ning!" Ye Wuya's voice came, "If you want to capture me, you have to pass the level of my hundred ghosts first, but I'm afraid that you have not been able to deal with them yet, and I have slaughtered all the Hong family!"

After hearing this, Yan Ning remained silently and took out the Ming Po Sword: "Tiangang Tiangang, the nine qi are brilliant. The golden light is fierce. The upper part is Lu Cang. Go to the lower part is the Nine Mansions. Why dare to be the ghost? I am the Po Army, and all the ghosts are hidden."

"Ghost Kings, come out!"

Yan Ning shouted loudly and inserted the Mingpo Knife into the ground. The marble floor cracked due to the huge force. The terrifying black air soared out of the Mingpo Knife and turned into ghosts behind Yan Ning.

In an instant, behind Yan Ning, hundreds of terrifying ghost king-level resentful spirits with fangs and claws were already arranged, and murderous intent was surged!

When Ye Wuya saw this scene, he almost scared his soul away: "This... how is this possible! How could this kid have so many ghost kings?!"

"Meet the Third Master!" Jin Yang old ghost wearing military uniform and with a scimitar on his waist, his voice loudly.

"Meet the Third Master!"

Hundreds of resentful spirits knelt down at the same time, their voices shook the sky and the earth!

Yan Ning held the Ming Breaking Sword in his hand, his eyes were extremely cold: "Today, there is a evil disciple Ye Wuya who is causing trouble for the world. I, Master Yan, do the way for heaven. Are you willing to help me?"

"We are so honored, and we will die!"

"Okay!" Yan Ning turned around and pointed the sword at the hundred ghosts: "All the ghost kings obey the orders, and the enemies in the formation will be killed! No! Absolute!"

As soon as Yan Ning finished speaking, the ghost kings rushed out from behind Yan Ning and rushed towards the surrounding ghost king. The ghost king met the ghost king without any skills. The two snatched and bittened, and fisted to the flesh!

Compared with those ghost kings who have been sealed for many years, the ghost kings in the resentful spirit space are obviously much more flexible. Although the number is balanced, Yan Ning and his team's advantages are already extremely obvious in less than ten seconds of meeting.

Ye Wuya's face was darker than black charcoal at this time. He never expected that Yan Ning had so many subordinates of the Ghost King.

"Ye Wuya, I'll ask you, are you convinced or not?" Yan Ning showed a playful smile on his lips and looked down at Ye Wuya.

Ye Wuya naturally dissatisfied. His Taoist conduct was clearly more advanced than Yan Ning. How could he easily admit defeat?

"Wind and Fire Art!"

A powerful fire whirlwind soon formed in front of Ye Wuya. Yan Ning, who had long experienced the power of the fire whirlwind, naturally would not continue to use the golden needle to fight it.

Yan Ning made a move, and Kunwu sword appeared in his hand, and he heard him chanting loudly:

"The Jade Emperor has several edicts to perform the truth of the Dharma. The golden light is connected and shines on the universe. My palm breaks the soul and controls all spirits. Thousands of demons and filth, and all the spirits are destroyed!"

The giant Kunwu phantom appeared, roaring and rushing towards the fire whirlwind. When the two met, the terrifying shock wave directly lifted the ghost kings fighting in the air, and only Yan Ning and Ye Wuya were still standing in place in the field.

Ye Wuya said in shock: "How many skills does this kid have to show off?"

"That's all," Yan Ning smiled slightly, "I will take your life with the next move!"
Chapter completed!