Chapter 541: Battle Ruins

Above the sky.

The old man of time and space, the old man of the tomb guard, the Jiuyou ghost master and the **** angel gasped, their faces were pale, their bodies were covered with scars, and their breath fell to the extreme, and they knelt on the ground on one knee.

Although their bodies have become virtual, they are still covered in blood, as if they were beaten into their original form.

In the void not far away, the woman in the black dress mask stared at them coldly, and approached them step by step, as if she was very happy to see a few ants struggling.

"Old stuff, what to do, this guy is not our enemy at all." The old grave guard whispered the voice secretly, and his tone was extremely solemn.

Even in the face of Thirty's clone, he didn't have such a sense of powerlessness.

He who has cultivated the Shadow Soul technique, although his strength has not yet recovered to the peak of the Immortal Demon Realm, he also knows that even if he recovers to the peak, he will still be invincible.

After all, his peak strength is just as good as the tenth-order ghost powerhouse.

"It's not easy for us to persist until now." The old man's face also has a dignified look, "You have not found out, this person's combat experience is very weak."

"Combat experience?" Everyone was taken aback, and after thinking about it carefully, they found that it was really such a thing.

Women with black dress masks are strong, even strong enough to be boundless, but their combat methods are indeed extremely immature.

This is obviously because there is very little fighting.

If it were that they had such power, it is estimated that they would have been cold.

"The strength of this person, even if compared to the deity of Thirty, should not be much weaker." The old man Shi Kong said again.

The crowd looked serious. Except for the old man of time and space, the other three had never fought against the deity of Thirty, and naturally they didn't know the strength of his deity.

As for the avatar of Thirty, there is no reference point at all.

The strength of Thirty's clone at the beginning, if it were placed in the present, it wouldn't be a big deal at all.

It is the deity of Thirty, and no one knows his bottom line.

"So, if we can kill her, we can kill Thirty's deity?" Jiu You Ghost Master suddenly looked on, and the fatigue on his body was instantly wiped out.

"Do you think Thirty's deity is also a blank piece of battle paper?" The old tomb guard glanced at Jiuyou Ghost Master.

Jiuyou Ghost Lord was poured with cold water in an instant.

Yes, the reason why the deity of Thirty is terrible is not only that his realm is very strong, but also that his combat experience is extremely terrifying.

Otherwise, the six giants in the ancient times would not have died or been injured.

"No matter what, we can't die here." The old man's eyes flickered, "Although this world is weird and powerful, it is not an opportunity for us.

If we can make a breakthrough, we can successfully return to the world of immortals..."

He did not go on with the following words, but the old grave guards naturally understood what he meant.

As long as they can break through to a higher realm, and leave the Yin Ruins alive and return to the Immortal Demon Realm, they may be fearless when facing the Thirty Deity.

"How could I die here?" Jiu You Ghost Master grinned, the aura in his whole body soared again, and suddenly killed the woman in the black dress mask.

"Wait!" The old time and space drank softly.

However, the ghost master of the nine ghosts has disappeared in place.

But in just one or two breaths, his figure flew backwards again, slamming against them heavily.

"Little devil, don't be impulsive." The old tomb guard stared at Jiuyou Ghost Master coldly.

The four of them teamed up, and none of them could gain any advantage. With the Nine Ghosts alone, how could it be the opponent of the black dress masked woman?

Jiuyou Ghost Lord looked unwilling, his eyes flushed.

Since the peak of cultivation, the person who can hold him down has hardly existed.

Even the old man of time and space and the old man of the tomb can only have the upper hand at best.

But now, he felt a sense of frustration.

The woman with a black dress and mask in front of her was too strong.

"A few ants, do you think about how to die?" The woman in the black dress mask looked at the four people indifferently, but in fact, her heart was not as calm as she seemed on the surface.

She is the ruins, an almost invincible existence in the land of the Yin Ruins.

However, the few people on the opposite side are just Tier 9 ghosts, and they can hold on to her for so long. How can this make her calm?

The old man and others stared coldly at the woman in the black dress and mask, quietly regaining their strength.

In terms of strength, they are indeed not opponents of this person, but they still hold a glimmer of hope.

As long as Xiao Fan resolves the two Tier 10 ghosts, there will be hope of survival at that time.

Although they didn't know Xiao Fan's methods, they all trusted Xiao Fan from the bottom of their hearts.

"Give you a chance to live." The woman in the black dress mask stopped her figure and said again: "Your people have killed several minions in this palace, then you can replace them."

Jiuyou ghost master sneered, ready to anger the other party.

However, he was stopped by the old man in time and space. He smiled and said, "Is it just that? Then what price do we have to pay?"

"Of course it is to become a slave in this palace." The woman in the black dress mask said indifferently.

Minion?

Hearing these words, even the old man of Time and Space was calm, he almost couldn't help being angry.

"This is your glory." The woman in the black dress mask spoke again, as if letting the old people of Time and Space become her slaves, it is a great gift.

"You should keep this kind of glory for yourself."

Suddenly, an indifferent voice sounded.

When the old people of Time and Space heard this business, their eyes brightened, but they realized that there was an extra figure beside them in vain. Who else besides Xiao Fan?

"Boy, you?" The old tomb guard felt the breath radiating from Xiao Fan's body. He was slightly startled and couldn't help asking.

Xiao Fan smiled, and did not explain, but said: "You have a good rest. Leave the next battle to me."

As the words fell, a sharp light burst into Xiao Fan's eyes as he walked towards the woman in the black dress mask step by step.

The woman in the black dress mask naturally noticed the changes in Xiao Fan's body. A powerful aura burst out of her body. She narrowed her eyes and said, "You actually broke through the tenth rank?"

"Thank you so much to your subordinates." Xiao Fan smiled faintly. Although the aura on the opponent's body was a bit compelling, it was still within the scope of his tolerance.

"Huh?" The woman in the black dress mask was puzzled at first, then came back to her senses and said coldly: "Did you kill them?"

Xiao Fan shrugged, naturally tacitly acquiescing.

"Thinking that with the strength of the tenth order, we can defeat this palace? What a big joke." The voice of the woman in the black dress mask was very cold, and the biting murderous aura swept away from her.

"Try it."

Xiao Fan opened his palm, and the Shura sword appeared in his hand, full of fighting spirit: "Although I don't know the difference between the ruins and the ghost, it shouldn't be invincible."

"ignorance."

The black dress-faced woman sneered, and suddenly disappeared where she was. When she reappeared, she was already in front of Xiao Fan. A palm was as fast as lightning, and patted Xiao Fan angrily at his chest.