As Lan's palm was pushed out, thunderous sounds seemed to resound in the room. As those thunderous sounds sounded, countless resentful souls above them screamed in fear, and then exploded one after another.
Completely disappeared.
The figure of the prince appeared in front again.
At this time, Lan was already furious. If he destroyed the existence in front of him, then his reputation and that of the law enforcement team would be resounding throughout the underworld!
Lan didn't hesitate at all, and swung his sword forward again.
The terrifying sword energy turned into a whirlwind and swept towards the prince.
Fu Jun's figure swayed in the blade, and then turned into pieces in the next moment.
But in the blink of an eye, it appeared elsewhere.
Lan, on the other hand, kept raising his sword and then slashing it out.
"As expected of Lord Fu, his body skills are so exquisite."
Seeing that figure being chopped into pieces and reassembled again and again, Lan's face was extremely excited.
It is a supreme honor to be able to fight against this person. What's more, he is still attacking, which greatly satisfies Lan's vanity.
The old Taoist stared dumbfoundedly at Lan and the figure who didn't know where to appear next moment, and couldn't help but feel a little chilled in his heart.
In the eyes of the old man, the little girl holding a huge bone knife is almost crazy, not as cute as little Ah Qi.
And the figure that kept appearing made the old man feel even breathing was a little unsmooth.
The old man was stunned for a moment, and felt that he had to leave this poor place as soon as possible, otherwise the two of them would start fighting and he would suffer the same disaster, which would be terrible.
The old man who thought of this looked around and saw that the door was sealed, and there was no way to get out.
Not far ahead is the staircase leading to the second floor.
Seeing the stairs, the old man didn't stop any longer, he ran over quickly, and then climbed up towards the front using his hands and feet.
The veteran climbed very carefully, fearing that he would make any noise and attract the attention of the two people below him.
The old man who climbed to the second floor looked around and saw that there was a window in front of him.
The old Taoist couldn't help but feel overjoyed. He walked to the window and wanted to open it and jump out.
This is the second floor. Even if you fall, there will be no danger. At most, it will only be a small fall.
Compared to the danger here, the pain from the fall is nothing.
But when the old man reached out and grabbed the window to open it, he found that the window was actually closed tightly and could not be opened at all.
Of course, this is not because the windows are old, but because this damn place seems to have been sealed!
At this time, the old Taoist couldn't help but curse his mother secretly.
Knowing that the entire building has been sealed and turned into a completely isolated space, it is impossible for him to escape.
The old Taoist looked down helplessly, and saw Lan raising his knife to chop the figure into pieces again and again, but the next moment, the figure would reappear.
"That little girl is really a sweetheart."
The old man looked at the battlefield below and couldn't help but shook his head.
Now he is condescending, and of course it can be seen that the figure seems to be just playing tricks on Lan.
But Lan, who was simple-minded, only knew how to slash wildly with a knife, but he couldn't hurt the figure at all.
The old Taoist felt that something bad was going to happen. From this point of view, the little girl was no match for that existence at all, and defeat would be a matter of time.
Once she is taken care of, you will be the next unlucky one, so you have to find a way to save yourself.
But this ghost place has been completely sealed, and even the phone can't be made. What should I do?
Lan down below did not know how many more knives she had cut. Even though her brain was relatively slow, she realized at this time that she had just been being teased.
After thinking about this, Lan stopped, took back the bone knife, and looked coldly at the shadow that appeared in front of him again.
"Sir, after so many years, have you become so weak that you don't even dare to fight against a nobody like me, so you can only use these underhanded methods?"
As Lan spoke, he shook his head, with disappointment written all over his face.
The figure stood in front of Lan, motionless and not saying a word.
This attitude of the other party made Lan completely angry.
Even if you were a real big shot in the underworld back then, even if you were the Lord of Taishan Mansion back then.
But now, thousands of years have passed since your time, and the underworld has long since changed!
This is no longer the case!
"Sir, do you find it interesting to keep playing this kind of hide-and-seek game? Please give me a blow!"
Lan said, throwing away the long bone knife in his hand.
The knife turned into an afterimage in the air and then disappeared.
Lan clasped his hands together and silently recited a spell.
The next moment, a crack appeared on Lan's forehead.
As the crack appeared, a completely black sword emerged from Lan's head like a snake coming out of its hole.
The sword was wrapped with thick resentment, and there were countless roars of resentful spirits and ghosts coming from it.
After a moment, the sword's true form was revealed, then suspended in the air, turning into a two-meter-long black giant sword.
"Oh, this is the sword of the guy from Wushou City. Do you have anything to do with him?"
Seeing the black sword that Lan offered, the shadow in front finally spoke.
Hearing his voice, Lan didn't show much surprise.
He was right, the owner of this sword was the city lord who died in vain.
He is also the current commander of his own law enforcement team.
At that time, Ksitigarbha pacified the underworld, and the city of Wusi came under the rule of King Bian Cheng of the sixth palace.
As for his own great commander, King Bian Cheng could not suppress him, so he resolutely left the Sixth Hall and established a law enforcement team to directly take orders from Ksitigarbha.
This sword was given to Lan by his commander-in-chief. If he is in danger, summoning this sword is equivalent to the commander-in-chief's personal presence.
"That guy was unruly back then, but now he has become Ksitigarbha's lackey. It's really a pity." The shadow looked at Lan with a tone full of ridicule.
Lan stared straight ahead. There was some friendship between this prince and his commander, but no one knew what grudges there were between the two.
So much so that the commander-in-chief ignored Ksitigarbha's objections and insisted on finding this person, which aroused Ksitigarbha's anger, suppressed him, and imprisoned the entire law enforcement team.
Now Lan knew that he was no match for this prince, so he used the commander's sword without hesitation.
The black long sword floated in the air, and the aura coming from it was enough to scare a strong man at the Yin Shen level.
But the figure did not move. He just raised his head, looked at the sword lightly, and said: "It's not enough. This sword can't kill me. He was no match for me back then, so what can a sword do?"
After hearing his words, Lan's expression suddenly changed, but the next moment, a trace of determination flashed in her eyes. With a wave of her hand, the black long sword whizzed away and slashed at the man.
The black long sword grew countless times in size in the air, and like a magic weapon falling from the sky, it landed on the man's head.
That sword carried an indomitable momentum, as if it could cut through the void.
At this time, the figure raised his head.
That was an old man who looked a little old.
He looked at the huge black sword that was slashing towards him, with a smile on his face.
Then he raised his hand, shot out two fingers, and grabbed the sword.
boom!
The sharp sword force fell, and a strong wind blew up around him.
But the next moment, the scene in front of him made Lan's eyes widen in disbelief.
I saw that the sword was still in the air, but the tip of the sword had been grabbed by someone and could not move at all.
It was the old man who grabbed it, and he just stretched out two fingers to clamp the sword.
The old man smiled softly and waved his hand.
The next moment, as if it had heard the call, the sword spun around in the air and then stabbed towards Lan.
At this time, Lan had not yet reacted to the shock, and stared blankly ahead with his eyes wide open.
Fortunately, just when the sword was about to hit her, Lan finally woke up and quickly dodged.
"ah!!!"
With a scream, Lan knelt on the ground with disheveled hair.
The black sword passed her body and then disappeared.
In just this short moment, although the black sword did not hurt her body, it left a terrifying wound on her soul.
For her who came from hell, the physical body was not important, because when she came to the earth, she could change the physical body at will as long as she wanted.
She can choose her body according to her own preferences. Even if she wants to become a strong man or a beautiful girl, it is only a matter of a thought.
It's like staying in a hotel, you can choose whatever you want.
Physical damage is nothing to them.
But the soul is their foundation, because if you want to repair the damage to the soul, you will have to pay an unimaginable price.
At this time, Lan was kneeling on the ground, her eyes were blood red, she was injured and seriously injured.
Now Lan suddenly felt a little regretful, regretting that he should not have acted alone.
Even if that prince is no longer as powerful as before, how can he be so easy to deal with?
But at this time, Lan knew that he had no way out. If he couldn't defeat the opponent, he would have only one outcome, which was death!
So Lan stood up again, then waved her hand, and the white bone knife appeared in her hand again.
Lan jumped up holding the white bone knife and rushed forward without hesitation again.
The white bone knife cut through the darkness and chopped off the man's head.
"You are good, you are relatively good at fighting, but this is not enough, far from enough."
The old man in front of him looked at Lan, with a smile on his face, and said slowly to her.
Lan didn't listen to his words at all. He just swung the knife forward and then chopped it down with all his strength.
