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Chapter 500: Calling Yin Spirit!

Previously, Xia Mang saw clearly that the evil order fell into Yifeng's hands. Therefore, when he stepped on the "overpass", he went straight to Yi Feng without hesitation.

In order to seize the Jade Demonic Order, Yi Feng had plotted against him and Xue Lingyun. It can be said that the relationship between the two was originally hostile. Now the Demonic Order happened to fall into Yi Feng's hands. Xia Mang "returned" to Tianqiao

, the purpose is to seize the Demonic Order, and the Evil Demonic Order is what he is determined to obtain. Putting all these things together, who would he look for if he didn't look for Yi Feng?

Among the Eighteen Demonic Orders, Xia Mang was the first to come into contact with the Demonic Order. For some reason, he was quite obsessed with this Demonic Order. Coupled with the relationship with the Twelve Nights Qin Tower, he had to take back the Demonic Order and bring the Demonic Order back.

It's in your own hands.

It can be said that finding Yifeng is a matter of course.

"Why?" Yi Feng stared at Xia Mang, his face so gloomy that he could almost drip with water, and he was extremely angry. He had spent a lot of effort to get this evil order, so how could he give it to Xia Mang?

"The Evil Token is mine." Xia Mang spoke again, his tone still very calm, even a little casual, as if the Evil Token really belonged to him, and what he was doing now was just to get back what belonged to him.

"The Demonic Order is yours? What a big joke!"

Yi Feng laughed angrily and shouted: "After the Eighteen Demonic Orders were taken away by the Heavenly Demon King, they were already ownerless. Now that he has scattered the Eighteen Demonic Orders towards Tianguan, whoever snatches them will naturally be the winner."

of."

He was very angry and aggrieved. What did Xia Mang mean? Did he think he was easy to bully?

"Whoever grabs it belongs to whom?" Xia Mang raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "That would be easier. When I snatch the Demon Token back from you, it will naturally be mine."

"..." Yi Feng was speechless, his face turned red from holding back, and he glared at Xia Mang, wishing to eat him alive.

"Are you going to hand it over on your own initiative, or do you want me to do it?" Xia Mang said expressionlessly.

"That's too much!" Yifeng roared, his black hair flying wildly, and he gritted his teeth and yelled: "Xia Mang, I'm not afraid of you!"

Xia Mang didn't talk any more nonsense to him, and took action directly, his Ao Shi Fist flying across the air, carrying a surge of lightning. The power of his fist was so terrifying, it was like a thunder dragon roaring, roaring towards Yi Feng.

As soon as he started, he launched the Ao Shi Fist. Obviously, he had no intention of holding back and wanted to take this opportunity to deal with Yi Feng, because he felt that Yi Feng had a "ghostly" mind and was constantly plotting and scheming, which would bring him some unhappiness.

Necessary trouble, it is better to deal with such a character as soon as possible.

"Necromantic skills, summoning ghosts and spirits!"

Yifeng shouted, his hands were changing rapidly, forming lightning seals, and his black hair was moving automatically without wind. There was a dim light around him, and at the same time, a dark wind was blowing, and a huge grimace appeared behind him.

He opened his huge mouth, let out a ghostly chirping sound, and actually rushed up, trying to swallow Xia Mang's proud fist power.

"It's the spiritualism family's secret skill, "Psychicism"!" Someone saw this scene and couldn't help but exclaimed, "Calling ghosts and spirits is a wonderful skill. It is said that it can communicate with Yin spirits and summon them from the void.

Call it out and use its power to make it your own!"

"What a scary face. Could this be...a ghost king??"

"The ghost king at least has combat power comparable to that of Fuyao's Ascension Realm. If Yi Feng can really summon a ghost king, wouldn't he be invincible? This is too unrealistic." Someone retorted, thinking it was completely impossible.

"With such an aura, maybe... it's a mutilated ghost king." The man was not angry and forced himself to explain.

"Even if he is not the Ghost King, Yifeng's strength is quite terrifying. No wonder he is known as the second darling of the psychic family, only second to the psychic prince Yize, but he does have this ability."

"It seems that he doesn't want to be inferior to others, but also wants to be a psychic prince."

"There is nothing surprising about this. No one wants to be called the second child of a thousand years."

"What I'm curious about is, can Yi Ze defeat Young Emperor Xia?"

"It's hard to say, after all, Xia Mang is still cursed by evil spirits." Some people shook their heads and were not optimistic about Xia Mang. After all, seeing is believing. Yi Feng's method of summoning Yin spirits is so evil and terrifying that it makes people feel frightened. Compared with the two,

Next, Xia Mang's momentum will be slightly weaker. Even though the Proud World Fist has a good reputation, it will be dwarfed by the huge ghost-faced Yinling.

On the overpass, Yi Ze, who was dueling with Nanzhao, took the time to turn around and happened to see this scene. A cold light flashed across his eyes, and he said to himself: "You have actually practiced "Calling the Yin Spirit" to this point. My dear brother,

I seem to have underestimated you..."

boom!

Xia Mang had no expression on his face. He showed no fear in the face of the huge ghost face. He made a lightning fist seal and flew the proud fist across the air. With majestic power, he directly blasted into the giant ghost face's open mouth.

The ghost's chirping stopped for a moment.

Then, with a "peng" sound, the grimace exploded into pieces.

With one punch, he defeated the Yin-summoning spirit. The seventh-transformation Xia Mang was so terrifying!

Yi Feng's figure was shaken and he took a few steps back. His expression changed instantly. You must know that this "Summoning the Yin Spirit" was a technique that he was quite proud of. He originally planned to save it to deal with the psychic prince Yize, but he didn't expect that just now

He was crushed by Xia Mang when they met him. How could he not be frightened?

"Psychicism?"

Xia Mang stepped towards Yifeng and spoke at the same time, his eyes cold and disdainful, and said: "The gap between you and Yize is not small. No wonder you are ranked behind him. Your skills are not as good as others. It should be like this."

Yi Feng's face instantly became extremely embarrassed. What he hated most was being told that he was not as good as Yi Ze. This was even more uncomfortable than killing him.

"Shut up!" Yifeng yelled, his black hair dancing wildly, and roared: "What do you know?"

"Who are you talking to!" Xia Mang said coldly, is he so deceitful that even a bastard from a noble family dares to yell at him?

"Ghost control!"

Yifeng yelled, and when he moved his hands, dozens of shadows of ghosts appeared around him. These ghosts were slightly illusory, but there were ghosts chirping and whistling in their mouths. It was very strange and terrifying, and it made people feel uncomfortable.

Scalp numbness.

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"



Following the movements of Yi Feng's fingers, those ghostly figures pounced on Xia Mang one after another.

The ghosts roared loudly and the ghosts loomed fiercely. It was a very scary scene. It was like being in the netherworld of hell. It was quite frightening. If a timid person faced this, I am afraid he would not be able to raise his fighting spirit and would immediately fall into the trap.

Retreat and run away, away from these ghosts and ghosts.

But Xia Mang is obviously not among them.

He looked indifferently at the approaching ghostly figures, moved his hands with lightning strokes, and then pushed them out suddenly, shouting: "Ranma Robbery Sword!"

Buzz!

The magic light was vast, cold and domineering, turning into an invisible sword light. It was so sharp, like a thousand swords cutting across the sky, slashing randomly, it was really dazzling.

You must know that the Luanmo Tribulation Sword is a unique skill in the way of demons. It is quite domineering. It is impossible for those ghosts and ghosts to stop it. They were killed in an instant and their souls were scattered.

"not good!"

Suddenly, Yifeng's expression became horrified, because Xia Mang's last move, the "Chaos Demon Tribulation Sword", targeted his head!


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