The three ghost kings looked ugly one than the other, but they were consistent in their actions and uniform in their clothes. They were obviously trained by Zeng Fan and did not have the autonomy as Kubota Hiroshi.

Perhaps this is why Kubota Hiroshi can become the master of the Anti-Gagram, and these ghost kings can only be controlled by Zeng Fan.

The three ghost kings blocked Yan Ning's way, and Yan Ning could only watch Zeng Fan escape.

"Get out of here!"

Yan Ning roared and pushed Ming Po across his body. The three ghost kings' sharp claws actually sparked sparks on Ming Po's sword, but Ming Po did not hurt at all, and did not even leave a trace of white marks.

Seeing that the ghost claws did not have much effect on Yan Ning, the three ghost kings knew that they were defeated by Yan Ning, so they retreated. They stood in Yan Ning's three directions and sneered at Yan Ning.

"Hehehe..."

"What trick?" Yan Ning's heart was terrified, and the force of holding the Mingpo Sword in his hand became three more powerful.

These three ghost kings are not as easy to deal with as Kubota Hiroshi.

The three ghost kings just floated in place and did nothing, just staring at Yan Ning. Seeing that something was wrong, Yan Ning suddenly waved his sword to slash at one of the ghost kings. The Ming Breaking Sword penetrated the body of the ghost king, and the ghost king was actually cut in half!

But Yan Ning did not feel any joy at all, but felt a sank in his heart: "It's actually a afterimage!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the two remaining ghost kings around Yan Ning actually moved quickly. For a moment, Yan Ning seemed to be surrounded by a hundred ghosts!

These three ghost kings are well-trained and know how to use tactics and formations under Zeng Fan's training. In this way, they are not as easy as the three ghost kings.

Zeng Fan, who was anxious to escape in Yan Ning, didn't want to fight with the three ghost kings at all, so he shouted loudly and Ming Po slashed towards a corner, but he didn't expect that there was a vacuum gap in the place where Ming Po Luo fell. After Yan Ning took back Ming Po, the gap was filled again!

Yan Ning used his own strength randomly, but the three ghost kings were unscathed!

"We can't continue like this anymore." Yan Ning looked up and saw that the crowd at the auction table fled outside frantically, and Yang Lei, who was on the second floor, had already brought people to control Wu Jing and was ready to come down to support.

"Hehe...hehehe!"

A chilling laughter came from Yan Ning's direction. Yan Ning waved a few more stabs again, but it still had no meaning. The three ghost kings took this opportunity to scratch Yan Ning's skin with their ghost claws, but as soon as they were stained with Yan Ning's blood, they screamed and took back the ghost claws. For a moment, they did not dare to attack Yan Ning again.

"My Ghost King, do you want to hurt me too?" Yan Ning sneered, put Ming Po into the leather cover, carried it on his back, and then took out three talisman paper from his pocket.

Seeing this, the three ghost kings quickly tightened the encirclement. Yan Ning burned out the three talisman papers and said:

"The Xuanzong of Heaven and Earth, Qiankun, governs the law, obeys the orders according to the law, and the Emperor of Divine Power will proclaim! Imperial order!"

Eighteen golden needles flew out of Yan Ning's body, forming a small whirlwind, colliding head-on with the encirclement formed by the three ghost kings. For a moment, the three ghost kings were not inferior to these eighteen golden needles.

"Somewhat capable, I deserve to be Zeng Fan's ghost king!"

Seeing that this move was useful, Yan Ning summoned the remaining eighteen golden needles without hesitation:

"The sky turns back and forth, the earth turns, the right yin and the left yang. The heaven is in harmony, and the biochemical changes are all kinds of precepts. The Wumen thirty-six ghost needles can kill forty-six evil spirits. The young old man is anxious and as ordered by the law!"

Thirty-six golden needles met and all flew back to Yan Ning. The thirty-six golden needles were spinning rapidly around Yan Ning's body like a storm armor.

After reciting the magic trick, Yan Ning looked at the ghosts around him and sneered: "I want to see if your formation is powerful, or my thirty-six golden needles from Wumen are powerful!"

After Yan Ning finished speaking, he jumped up in the air and forcibly crashed into the encirclement of ghost shadows with his body. The three ghost kings screamed in pain and instantly revealed the prototype. Two of them were thorned into pieces by thirty-six golden needles!

The only remaining ghost king saw Yan Ning so powerful, and turned around to escape. Yan Ning was about to pull out Ming Po and give the last blow, but he suddenly rushed out of a corner of the auction house, grabbed the escaped ghost king, and then opened his mouth wide - directly swallowing the ghost king!

Yan Ning was slightly surprised and looked closely and found that it was Wu Yuanqing, the guardian ghost I had seen in Abraham's basement before.

Wu Yuanqing swallowed the Ghost King, and soon exuded the Ghost King's aura. His body stared even more and bowed to Yan Ning: "Master, please forgive me for being rude."

Yan Ning waved his hand: "Anyway, these resentful spirits are extremely guilty. If you don't eat them, I will beat them to pieces. After eating them, they will still contribute to society."

Wu Yuanqing nodded: "Master, the person you are going to catch has escaped into the basement. I will go back to protect the master's safety first."

Yan Ning thanked him, hurriedly followed the passage and ran straight to the basement.

...

Zeng Fan had already planned his escape route and prepared a car in the parking garage in the basement. When he got thirty-six golden needles, he drove away. According to the plan, when he left the Abraham building, a bomb was triggered.

At that time, all those who hinder him will die without a burial place.

And people like Yan Ning will find their souls and become ghost slaves, and be ordered by him forever.

However, the reality was not as smooth as his plan. As soon as he walked to the basement, he saw more than a dozen men in black holding guns shaped their formations, and the dark barrel was directly aimed at him.

"Who are you?" Zeng Fan asked lukewarmly with the brocade box in his hand.

At this time, an old goatee walked out of the man in black. He glanced at the brocade box in Zeng Fan's hand and said coldly: "Put down the thirty-six golden needles, I can spare your life."

This goatee is naturally Sun Guozheng who is extremely eager to get the golden needle. For him, these thirty-six golden needles are nothing but his life. Now that someone is going to take his life, how can he show mercy?

Zeng Fan heard this and sneered: "It turns out that it is you, the old man... you dare to compete with the Changsheng Sect and live impatiently?"

When Sun Guozheng heard the three words "The End of Life Sect", a hint of surprise flashed in his originally cold eyes.

He was in a high position and naturally knew what the Celestial Sect meant, but he did not expect that he would now have a conflict with the Celestial Sect.

But, for your own life, what's the difficulty of being an enemy of the Eternal Life Sect?

Sun Guozheng was hesitant on the surface, but in fact he retreated. When Zeng Fan was proud, he suddenly shouted:
Chapter completed!