Previously, he was in the account to heal, did not know the news of Wu and the other four patriarchs, until the two brothers Wu Yin came to the account, told him that the ghosts endlessly disturbed, want to be the skull patriarch to know this matter.

After learning about this matter, Li Fengyang was a wave of sadness, because Wu Zhen had great grace to him, and now he actually died at the hand of the emperor, how not to be angry?

But seeing that the brothers of Wu Yin were able to endure the pain of losing their father and expound the ambition of the ghost's boundless wolf son, Li Fengyang also strongly pressed the feelings of his heart and came out of the big account.

When he heard the aggressive words of the two ghosts and the ghosts, Li Fengyang was really angry.

Such a cowardly and shameless person should be killed in the presence of such a person.

However, Li Fengyang knows that with his own strength now, he can't kill the ghosts endlessly, he can only endure, but he must keep the skeleton family, otherwise, even if he dies, he can't look down.

However, he said calmly, "Ghost patriarch, I don't need to worry about the Skeleton, please come back."

"Li Yang, you are bold, you think you are only an elder, and you dare to speak so to my patriarch, it is simply not inferior."Without waiting for the ghost to speak endlessly, as the ghost of his minions, he shouted and yelled at Li Fengyang.

"Where's the old dog barking?"Lee's light way.

“Who are you yelling at?”The devil is deeply angry.

"Who's talking, who's calling out."Lee Fengyang.

"You are bold."The ghost thought deeply how he was also a big elder of the ghost clan, the top to the fairy, and now by Li Fengyang so scolded, if you do not teach him a little lesson, where will this old face be put later?

When he spoke, the ghost deeply raised his hand to Li Feng.

“The old dog is fighting!”

Although Li Fengyang was injured by the emperor, but fortunately there is a life of the celestial body, coupled with several imperial treasure drugs, the whole body injury has been restored to seven seven eight, the pale color of the face, but only the symptoms after the injury.

Therefore, in the face of the devil's deep hand, Li Fengyang has no fear.

With a stud, the dark spear spear stabbed out from Li Fengyang's hand, like a black lightning, a chain of dark and death attribute rules, powerful, and a thud, hit the deep paws.

Under one blow, the ghost retreated deeply, his heart was horrified, looking up at Li Fengyang, and the old face was also surprised.

On the contrary, Li Fengyang was very calm, saying: "The old dog has two sons."

Although this sounds like a compliment, how can the ghost listen to how awkward, suddenly angry, shouted: "Boy, the old man is going to kill you."

“Hm on.”Li Feng suddenly snorted coldly, put away the spear, stepped out, hands pinched, red killing attribute rules of the chain rushed out, Li Fengyang blood red, like a blood god.

“The killing of heaven!”

The violent killing swept, as if the raging current rushed out, a magnificent blood sword fell, chopping into the deep head of the ghost.

“What?”

Ghost deep did not fight with Li Fengyang, only heard that he had the strength of the superior fairy, but really did not think that Li Fengyang's strength was so terrible, his face suddenly changed greatly, and he hurriedly resisted.

But Li Fengyang's killing technique was too fast, the strength was too strong, fell to the ghost deep, bang a loud noise, and flew straight out.

“Hm on.”The ghost staggered back, so hard to stabilize the body, immediately spewed a mouthful of blood.

“Old Lee is mighty.”

The brothers, they cried out, and cried.

The monks of the skeletons were silenced in mourning, and they were suppressed by the boundless and powerful suppression of ghosts, and now they saw Li Fengyang even defeated the ghost deep in a few rounds, and suddenly shouted: "Older Li Wu."

It is also a pleasure for those of you to see this face.

“Li Yang!”

The ghosts saw this situation without end, and knew that they should come out, otherwise, today's things would be destroyed in Li Fengyang's hands, and they would lose a mess.

He drank loudly, and the emperor in the hall said, "The Skeletons have been robbed by this great robbery, and this seat has stood up to help the Skeletons, but you did not think that you are so unknowingly raised up, it really calls this seat to be cold, and now it hurts my elders, and this seat must not teach you today."

“Don’t talk nonsense, come on.”Li Feng Yang coldly interrupted.

“Hm on.”The ghost was offended by Li Fengyang's impertinence, feeling that he had lost his face, and no longer said that he intended to kill Li Fengyang in front of all the people of the skeleton, which was also the opportunity he had worked hard to wait.

Because Wu Zhen was very much to maintain Li Fengyang, now he is dead, ghosts are now killing Li Fengyang in front of everyone, who dares to have opinions?

Li Fengyang immediately felt a crisis, but also from the ghost's boundless eyes to see the intention of killing, snoring coldly, running life in the body, so that the power flowed, and then prompted the skull family to return to the ancestral bloodline, to meet up.

On the sidelines of the battle, Wu Yan and others also saw the boundless thoughts of the ghosts and cried out: "Old Li be careful."

Brother Wu Yin is also nervous, hoping that Li Fengyang can overcome the ghosts boundless.

The ghosts saw the reaction of the skeleton people, and their hearts were more determined to kill Li Fengyang.

“The devil is crying!”

He shot unreservedly, all the imperial magic, one hand, the overwhelming grimace appeared, crying loudly, the sound of the tide sounded in Li Feng's ears, affecting his heart, all the charm of sadness.

Unfortunately, Li Fengyang's participation in the Hui-enhancing scriptures, coupled with firm willpower, how can the art of ghosts be effective?

In his spiritual world, they are all raging Buddha lights, righteous and big, driving away all evil thoughts, and then hand-printing, blood rushing through the sky, bright red and scary.

“Blood sword!”

Li Fengyang drank lightly in his mouth, and the four sides were all clear sword purp and scarlet blood, surrounded by him, and set him up like a blood Buddha, the means were the emperor in the hall, and the blood sword flew to the boundless.

“Small worms!”

The ghosts of the ghost clan chief, the cultivation is superb, the magic learned is also very powerful, deep into the true story of the ghost clan, in the face of the blood sword of the soldiers forced people, there is no panic, but calmly.

He grabbed both sides with a big hand, the rich power of death burst out, there is the trend of rivers rolling upside down, a stick appeared, covered with dark runes, Xuanao complex, can not be thought of.

“Call me!”

As soon as the scust came out, the ghost drank loudly at the moment, and the scust with dense runes suddenly flew out, thumped, and the blood-scraping sword was hit together, and the chain of the law of death attributes of killing attributes was swept by madness.

However, not a moment after the fight, the blood-stained sword was interrupted by the stick, turning into a black dragon and fiercely hitting Li Fengyang.

Li Fengyang saw this situation, his face was also changed, did not expect the ghosts to have these means, hastily exhibited the Death of the throne.

As soon as this method came out, the breath on his body was also changed, from red to dark, a white bone lying in the void, the roots are huge, and the combination of rapid combination is combined, into a black and white throne.

This majestic, self-made weather, emits three kinds of air rhyme of death, darkness, and killing, Li Fengyang sat high in the sky, looking down at the ferocious ghosts, drinking lightly in the mouth, and the Death Throne suddenly under the pressure.

“Break for me!”

The ghost is also surprised by the strength of Li Fengyang, but the more he is, the more he wants to kill Li Fengyang, otherwise with the contradiction between him and Li Fengyang, the last person to die is himself.

The battle made a black stick, and the fiercely struck the throne of death, roared a loud noise, and collided together.

This sound was terrible, and the people of the skeletons and ghosts retreated and condensed the defensive light cover, otherwise the monks of both clans would be harmed.

Under the dark sky, the ghost looked at Li Fengyang with a cold look.

Li Fengyang stood under the throne of death, exuding all kinds of rhyme, the look was heavy, the hands were constantly stamped, the chain of the rules of the property flew out, wrapped around the whole body, and the dark rhyme appeared on all sides.

The four-way space roared, and over the top of Li Fengyang's head, there was a huge skull, and he sat high above the throne of death, even integrated with it, and exuded a powerful momentum.

“What kind of magic is this?”The ghost is in shock.

“Go.”Li Fengyang was looking down at his words, a little vain hand, the skull and shadow sat on the throne of Death and rushed down, and the overwhelming power of death rolled up like a tide, and the sound was frightening.

The ghost's face has changed greatly, but he knows that he can't retreat now, otherwise he will not only be ridiculed, but also become the laughing stock of others, it is difficult to stand in front of the demonic and other foreign countries, bite his teeth, bite his forefinger, and play a blood.

"Call the ghosts."

The ghost roared endlessly, the blood instantly stained the space in front of the red, his face also became dark, the five senses twisted, the eyes spread out of the halo, the chain of the law of death flew, through the sky.

There was a loud noise over the sky, like a thunderbolt, and a huge void spread over the head of the ghost.

Li Fengyang immediately felt a sense of terror and power, it is from the black hole, staring, see the always dark hands out from it, five fingers long, each is full of dark hair, just look at, let Li Feng hair hair.

"No, it's the hand of the ghost ancestor, and Elder Li is in danger."

Mo Shan, Wu Yan and others saw this situation, but also have color changes, because the ghosts are summoned to the hands of the ghost ancestors, the strength is shocking, they do not think that Li Fengyang can stop.

“Brother Lee.”

The two brothers were also nervous.

Li Fengyang's face was imbued with weightlessness, and could only prompt the skeletons to return to their ancestral blood, using the fictitious shadow of the skeleton to sit on the throne of Death, pressing the hand of the ghost ancestor.

"Li Yang, you're the arm as a car."

The ghost's bound-border twisted face showed a crazy smile, the black halo of his eyes turned faster and faster, as if he had fallen into a state of madness, his hands danced, and the hand of the ghost ancestor who had been found out of the dark hole was immediately grasped.

A horrible scene appeared.

Only when the hand of the ghost ancestor caught itself on the skull on the throne of death, and when the skull shone, the skull fictitious shadow collapsed.

Li Fengyang's face changed greatly, and saw the hand of the ghost ancestor and then seized it to the throne of death.

"Not good."

Li Feng raised his heart and saw the fall of the throne of death and was caught by the hand of the ghost ancestors.

“Son, be dead!”

The ghost laughed endlessly, the indescribable madness, and the servant made the ghost ancestor's hand grab Li Fengyang's head.

Li Feng suddenly changed color and his heart beat faster, but now he knows that he has no way out, and if he does not defeat the ghost endlessly, the skeleton clan will be held by the ghost and become his slave.

This is what Li Fengyang did not want to see.

As soon as the tooth bite, Li Fengyang rushed up.

"You're looking for death."

In the eyes of this endless ghost, laughter is even more crazy.

“The Dark Lord.”

Li Feng raised his heart, ran the life of the day at a very fast pace, showed the magic of the black sky, and the huge demon shadow appeared, full of giants, punching the hand of the ghost ancestors.

At the same time, Li Fengyang approached at great speed, his hands were choked, and a stripe network and rune flew out, hiding the withering power in his palm and welcoming it up.

At this time, a huge roar came, and the hand of the powerful terrorist ghost ancestors defeated the black god.

The ghost laughed endlessly, but at this moment, he saw Li Fengyang rushing to the ghost ancestor's hand.

It made him laugh and laugh.

Then, the ghost saw Li Fengyang beat the hand of the ghost ancestor.