"You are actually Lei~ Lei Xiu Martial Lord!"
Ghost Face, the leader of the sand bandits, saw the thunder ball gathering in Ye Fan's palm. His face, which was originally shouting arrogantly, finally showed a look of fear, as if he was seeing his nemesis.
The ghosts will also be hurt by the five elements and the three strange energies, but what hurts them most, besides the fire element, is the thunder element.
Thunder combat skills can simply wipe out the ghost clan.
If he is injured by the sharp blade of the Xuan Dao, even if his limbs are severed, maimed and seriously injured, he can still hope to recover as long as he escapes to the depths of the underground palace and sees the saint.
But if you are injured by a thunder energy skill, even if it is a minor injury, there is absolutely no hope for the ghost tribe to recover, and they may even be killed on the spot.
This can't help but make Ghost Face feel scared.
In Ye Fan's palm, a ball of thunder continued to condense, and he said coldly: "How many ghost disciples like you are there in this underground palace? Who else is there besides your holy priestess?!"
From the moment Ye Fan knew that Ghost Face was half a ghost, he had an absolute advantage. Because he awakened a thunder bloodline and possessed thunder energy.
"Delusion! Don't expect to know anything from my mouth. Even if you kill me today, the saint will definitely avenge me! I worship the ghost sect, and sooner or later I will rule the world and rule this magical continent!"
The ghost's face showed a look of despair, knowing that he would not be spared this time, waving a huge mace and screaming sharply at Ye Fan in the sky.
Seeing that Ye Fan could no longer get Gui Mian out of his words, he was too lazy to say anything to Gui Mian.
He flipped his hands.
A ball of lightning suddenly struck the ghost face on the ground below. The attack speed of thunder energy skills is much faster than any other combat skills.
The ghost face didn't hide, and couldn't hide at all.
"Boom!"
In an instant, the ghost face and the mace were hit by the thunder ball, and the whole body was immediately shrouded in thunder. It burned "sizzlingly" and emitted a large amount of green smoke. It burned into a pile of ashes in the blink of an eye. It was impossible to die anymore. die.
Even if the ghost saint comes, there is no way to revive the ghost face.
Only a mace and some things from Ghost Face fell to the ground.
"Why do you rule over the world and dominate the Shenwu Continent? You claim to be immortal, but now you are dead and turning into ashes!"
Ye Fan sneered disdainfully, tightened the blood wings on his back, slowly flew to the ground, and strode towards the pile of ashes, wanting to see what was there.
What made him most unhappy was that the use of the "Blood Wings" combat skill consumed one-tenth of his own energy and blood, which was almost the amount of energy and blood he could recover in less than half a month. If you can't make up for it from Ghost Face, it's a loss.
Ye Fan looked through the ashes and quickly found a triangular "Ghost Worshiper" token, a mace mysterious weapon, a "Ghost Face" mysterious weapon mask, and a storage bag.
Opening the storage bag surprised him.
There are actually a lot of various items inside, including no less than twenty second-level low-grade and medium-grade knives, swords, and spears.
In addition, there are various bottles and jars of elixirs, bits and pieces of materials and the like.
There are even no less than three or four hundred yuan stones.
All in all, the wealth in the hands of Ghost Face, the leader of the sand bandits, is much better than that of Quicksand and Shanmao.
"Where did Ghost Face come from so many mysterious weapons in a remote and remote place like Shazhai? These mysterious weapons were probably not used by Ghost Face himself, but were collected from other Martial Lords. It seems that Ghost Face killed a lot of people who came to venture in the desert. The Martial Lord has collected so many!"
Ye Fan muttered in his heart and put everything into the storage bag, leaving only the ghost token.
He took a closer look at the entrance door of the underground palace. There were some strange runes on the door.
"The pattern on this door seems a little strange, what is it?"
Ye Fan couldn't help asking Chaoshang.
Shang pondered for a long time before he said: "This pattern is a kind of seal of the ghost clan. It is used to seal the ghost energy underground and prevent it from leaking out. Otherwise, if the ghost energy in the underground palace reaches the sky, the outside world will have already reacted."
Ye Fan found a gap in the pattern of the entrance to the underground palace. He took the Ghost Disciple Token and made gestures. The size was just right.
It seems that this token is the key to the entrance to the underground palace. Ghost Face escaped here just to use this token to open the underground palace.
But now he is not in a hurry to open it.
I don't know what is going on in this underground palace, so it would definitely be inappropriate to enter rashly. If there are some powerful ghosts inside, no one in the sand village will be able to escape in time.
...
Ye Fan left the vast ruins of the oasis and returned to the sand village at the exit of the canyon.
All the warriors in Shazhai and all the merchants in the cavalry were waiting in the Shazhai camp. They had been waiting impatiently for a long time. They couldn't help but be very happy to see Ye Fan coming back.
"Young master finally came back safely!"
"Sir, were you injured when you chased the sand bandit Ghost Face?"
Mu Bing, Qin Yuer and Cao Youwen all stepped forward to greet him.
"fine!"
Ye Fan smiled lightly and nodded at the three of them, indicating that he was fine.
"Sir, which bandit leader can escape?"
Zhou Jushang asked hurriedly.
He, the wealthy businessmen of the cavalry, and the warrior guards were very worried. If the bandit leader escaped, he might seek revenge on them in the future.
These businessmen are afraid that they will have trouble sleeping and eating.
"The bandit leader Ghost Face fled deep into the oasis and tried to hide under the ruins. I killed him on the spot! This is the token on his body."
Ye Fan sat on the first seat and took out a token and put it on the table.
Zhao Zhong took a few steps forward, picked up the token and took a look. He was surprised when he saw several words engraved on the token, "Worship the ghost cult?! Ghost disciple token? This sand bandit ghost face, Are you actually a person who worships ghosts?"
"Yes, he is indeed a member of the Ghost Cult! Do you know about the Ghost Cult?"
Ye Fan asked.
Zhao Zhong said worriedly: "I have heard before that this ghost worshiping sect has been secretly operating in Xiayang County. They believe in ghosts and have been hunted down by the warriors of Xiayang County, but no one knows where their home base is. . I didn't expect that the leader of the sand bandits, Ghost Face, is actually a member of the Ghost Worship Cult!... Is it possible that their lair will be here?"
The expressions of Zhao Zhong and the other three people all changed, and they were obviously a little surprised.
"There is a ruin deep in the oasis. There is a door in the ruins that can enter the underground. I guess there may be an underground lair inside, and there may be other ghosts. I plan to go and investigate. But I don't know what is going on below. Maybe It's a bit dangerous. Zhou Jushang, it's not safe for you people to stay here, so you should leave this desert first. Three days after you leave, I will open this underground lair again. If I lose, I won't hurt you."
Ye Fan thought for a moment and said to the merchants of the horse team.
"Thank you, sir! Let's make some preparations and leave immediately. We will leave this desert as soon as possible."
Zhou Jushang nodded gratefully, of course he was unwilling to stay in this dangerous place. If they stay here, they will only hinder Ye Fan and the other martial masters.
He and the businessmen brought some water in the canyon, and then led the horse team of more than 2,000 people to leave the sand village in the canyon and head for the distant desert. They hurried on their way.
Soon, only four people, Ye Fan, Mu Bing, Qin Yu'er and Cao Youwen, were left in the sand village, as well as three martial arts masters from Zhao Zhong. Zhou Jushang left behind more than ten horses, food, and water so that the seven of them could escape if they were defeated by the ghost cultivators here.
The four of them, Ye Fan, had long known that there was an underground palace and Guiwu Zun here. They came here to take risks, so naturally they would not leave.
Although the three people from Zhao and Zhong all looked a little surprised and uncertain, they were reluctant to leave.
They came here to explore the ruins in the canyon oasis and see if they could find any treasures. Now a hidden underground palace is discovered, but ghost disciples are also discovered. It was quite embarrassing for them, but they were reluctant to leave.
Zhao Zhong, Feng Rufeng and Heishui discussed for a long time before making the final decision.
"Brother Zhao, are you three planning to go into the depths of the ground with us to investigate?"
Ye Fan looked at them and asked with a smile.
Zhao Zhong smiled bitterly and said: "The three of us are already here. If we return empty-handed, I'm afraid we will all be unhappy. Let's go in with Brother Ye to have a look. If we are really not the opponent of the ghost disciples here, it won't be too late to leave." "
The three of them had just discussed in private and felt that since there were ghosts underground, it would be very dangerous. If there were only three of them Martial Lords here, they would leave immediately without saying a word.
But in addition to the three of them, there are also several martial arts masters such as Ye Fan whose strength is unpredictable.
The leader of the sand bandits, Ghost Face, and the Scorpion King Beast Master were so powerful, but they were eliminated by Ye Fan and his "maid" in a few strokes. This is enough to show the profound strength of Ye Fan and others.
This made them feel that there was still a lot of hope in wiping out the ghosts underground. If Ye Fan eats meat, they can also drink some soup.
"Well, let's rest here for three days and make more complete preparations. After three days, enter the underground palace!"
Three days were enough for Zhou Jushang and his horse team to hurry up and get hundreds of miles away from the canyon.
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Ye Fan didn't waste time.
Even if I only have three days of rest, I am still practicing hard.
In the past, I mainly relied on Qi and Blood Pills.
But he doesn't have much Qi and Blood Pills left, so he needs to capture the Beast Lord to extract Qi and blood.
Ye Fan lit a second-order beast gathering incense at a high place outside the canyon, letting the aroma spread far away with the wind, and could spread far away. Prepare to attract the beast master in this vast desert, practice the "Blood Saint Technique" blood system skills, and make up for your own loss of energy and blood.
What makes Ye Fan a little regretful is that there are obviously too few beast masters in this desert. There may not be a beast master within tens or hundreds of miles.
He lit the second-level beast-gathering incense, then took a Qi-blood pill and practiced slowly while waiting.
After waiting for a long time, only one Sand Snake Beast Master was attracted. It swam near the Juzhuoxiang plant and smelled the smell of the second-level mid-grade Sand Yuan Fruit that it liked very much, but when it arrived, I didn't see any trace of this fruit, so I couldn't help but look confused.
"Having one is better than nothing!"
Ye Fan put on the Blood Fang Gloves, suddenly shot out, transformed into a shadow, and rushed towards the Sand Snake Beast Lord.
Nine flash punches struck hard, knocking out the snake that was thicker than a bucket and more than a foot long. Then he used blood-based combat skills to absorb his blood, tempered it into pure blood essence, and dissolved it in the river of blood.
This huge Sand Snake Beast Lord had a very large amount of Qi and blood in his body. He practiced for a whole night and absorbed 90% of its Qi and blood.
Ye Fan saw that it had almost no energy and blood left and was extremely weak. Seeing that it had contributed so much energy and blood to him, he let it live.
For two days and three nights, he changed several places and captured five desert beasts. Absorb more than 90% of their Qi and blood and refine them into the purest blood essence.
He didn't plan to stay in the desert for a long time, so he almost drained the blood of the captured beast masters and absorbed them as much as possible.
Ye Fan was secretly happy.
This "Blood Saint Technique" is indeed a first-class cultivation technique. It can extract the most pure and undifferentiated essence of Qi and blood from the Qi and blood of any beast race, thereby enhancing the concentration of his own Qi and blood.
The fifth bloodline river in his body finally reached an extremely high concentration, meeting the needs of bloodline awakening.
"Bloodline is burning!"
On the starry night, Ye Fan led the star fire into his body for the fifth bloodline awakening.
"Boom!"
"Breakthrough the fifth level of the Martial Master Stage!"
Ye Fan suddenly discovered that the fifth bloodline in his body had awakened, and it was indeed a very weak empty bloodline. Including this one, there are already two empty bloodlines.
He couldn't help but smile bitterly.
As long as there is an empty bloodline, the ones that follow will definitely be empty bloodlines.
However, fortunately, the empty bloodline has some uses and is not completely useless. Calculated in this way, he has "three" thunder bloodlines, which can produce more thunder energy to deal with the ghosts in the underground palace.
Having broken through the fifth level of the Martial Master Realm, he has greater confidence to break into this underground palace.