Conquer the world of self-cultivation with beauty

Jin Baobao yelled "Hold the grass!" and quickly rushed to Luo Bitan's side, grabbed Luo Bitan's thigh, and refused to let go.

Luo Bitan's cultivation level is high, and the burden on his shoulders is even greater. He fought with all his strength, but he still couldn't protect all the disciples of the Qingyun Immortal Sect, and now he has such a burden on his lap.

Luo Bitan's gaze sank, he raised his hand and tore off Jin Baobao and threw it out.

After Jin Baobao yelled loudly, he hugged Shen Yi's thigh again, Shen Yi sneered, raised his foot and kicked Jin Baobao's face, kicking him out.

Jin Baobao covered his face, still not giving up, his small eyes scanned around, and suddenly found that there were least ghosts around Jiang Lanzhi, so he rushed over without shame.

"Brother Jiang, save..."

Ye Wuwu had been prepared for a long time, and before Jin Baobao could say "I", he flew up and kicked the other half of his face.

Jin Baobao flew into the pile of ghosts with symmetrical shoe prints on his face.

There was another "wow" sound.

Shen Xian completely turned into his original form, with three-inch-long spikes growing from his huge palm, stabbing a row of ghosts with a flick of his hand.

"Quack, Xian'er is amazing!" Jiu Mao cheered, flapping his wings.

Hearing this address, Shen Xian's face visibly twitched, and the attacking movements with his hands became more violent, as if to vent his dissatisfaction.

Jiu Mao was also not to be outdone, hovering in the sky between Jiang Lanzhi and Shen Xian to prevent bird-shaped ghosts from attacking them.Jiumao's wings are strong and powerful, and its sharp claws are also very sharp, and it can injure ghosts with a flutter of claws.

The disciples of the Qingyun Immortal Sect performed well, and there were two powerful masters, the sect leader and Luo Bitan, who controlled the field. There were basically no casualties, and the other sects looked extremely jealous.

After Lin Wei killed a ghost, he was immediately surrounded by ghosts again. Just as he was feeling desperate, he suddenly found that there were not many ghosts on Ye Wuheng's side, and he seemed to be able to deal with them with ease.

Lin Wei felt unbalanced, and he yelled directly: "The night is endless, we are fighting bloody battles, but you stand idly by, why are you at ease!"

Although this sentence was against his will, Lin Wei's shout also attracted the disciples to look at Ye Wuheng.

Seeing this, the disciples felt unbalanced. Why are there so few ghosts in Ye Wuwu, but they have to carry a group of ghosts? !

Lin Wei shouted again: "Why don't the ghosts attack you? Could it be that you have something to do with them?"

Jiang Lanzhi stepped over a few steps, and there was a chill in his eyes: "Junior Brother Lin is not good at himself, so don't speculate on others."

Being reprimanded for his incompetence, Lin Wei's face flushed with anger, and he was just about to open his mouth to argue, but found that Jiang Lanzhi's spiritual pressure had been released, and the Golden Core cultivator's power was fully activated, pressing his lips trembling, and he couldn't speak at all. sentence.

In the realm of comprehension, one speaks based on one's strength. In the face of such a powerful force, even if the other disciples feel unwilling, they dare not make irresponsible remarks.

Jiang Lanzhi and Ye Wuwu are not cold-blooded people, and they will not sit idly by when other disciples are in a hard fight.

The two of them already had the experience of cooperating to deal with ghosts, and they cooperated seamlessly. With their help, the pressure on the disciples was reduced a lot.

From time to time, disciples who were rescued thanked them, many of whom were furious just now.

.Jiang Lanzhi sneered and ignored them, and Ye Wanwan refused to give them a good face.

After killing batch after batch, the ghosts continued to come up.After a brief discussion, the heads of the several major sects decided to work together to block the crack to prevent ghosts from gushing out of the crack, and then wipe out the remaining ghosts.

After a day and night of bloody fighting, everyone was exhausted. Fortunately, all the ghosts had been wiped out, so they could breathe a sigh of relief.

Liang Lifeng, head of the Qingyun Immortal Sect, had the highest prestige among all races. He proposed to rectify and rest first, and then discuss the follow-up matters.

The other heads agreed one after another, summoned their disciples, counted the number of people, and prepared to leave.

Su Huaien, the owner of the Huanyin Pavilion, did not agree, "Everyone, don't leave. I think today's events are very strange. There is no guarantee that we will be attacked again after we disperse. It is better to gather together first, discuss countermeasures, and arrange the next actions."

After thinking about it, everyone was right, so after rectifying the disciples, they sat together and discussed.

But the disciples had just experienced fighting, and they were still in shock. They discussed what happened there, and they got together to complain and complain.

"What the hell is going on? Why did the good sky split apart?"

"Have you noticed that the ghost that appeared this time is very similar to the thing that slaughtered half of the Huanyin Pavilion before?"

"It's not just like, it's exactly the same."

"There is also Sunset Cloud Valley. When their disciples were besieged, they also encountered those beasts."

"That group of beasts is really hateful. Half of my disciples have been destroyed. If I know who released those beasts, I will smash his corpse to pieces!"

"Yes, the corpse is broken into thousands of pieces, and the bones are smashed into ashes!"

Some people express their hatred of ghosts emotionally.

Some people are discussing the rest of their lives after the catastrophe.

"Thanks to Junior Brother Ye this time, if it wasn't for him, I'm afraid I would have to give my life here."

"Junior Brother Ye's weapon looks inconspicuous, but it is extremely powerful. Many ghosts around me were killed by him, which really helped me a lot."

"And his master, my arm was saved from the Wulan sword." A disciple with a bandage on his arm said.

"Their mentors and apprentices are benevolent people, we have to thank them very much."

When everyone was praising, a huge cloud of black air suddenly appeared in the sky, and a sneer came from the black air,

"You idiots, you are so stupid and hopeless!"

The voice was so familiar, Jiang Lanzhi's heart tightened, it was Cang Yao!

Su Huaien yelled, "Who are you, you hide your head and show your tail, why don't you come out to me!"

"Who am I? The one who rescued you from the sea of ​​suffering!"

As Cang Yao said, he jumped down from the black air. He was dressed in purple, standing against the wind, with a playful smile on his lips.

After not seeing him for a month, the ghostly aura around him became even stronger, as if he had been reborn from Nirvana, his strength was unbelievably strong.

Ye Wuhan stood in front of Jiang Lanzhi calmly, with ghost claws flashing coldly in his palm, ready to attack at any time.

Jiang Lanzhi tried his best to recall the description about Cang Yao in the book, but he only remembered that his methods were cruel, his cultivation method was very strange, and his strength in the later stage was so strong that he was abnormal. Could it be that he is like this...

Cang Yao swayed over in three or two steps, "You guys are pretty quick, so you can kill so many ghosts in a while?"

The disciples had just gone through a fierce battle, and they were all exhausted. At this moment, Cang Yao suddenly appeared, and the ghostly aura around him was gloomy and penetrating. Thinking that he might be related to ghosts, the disciples looked at Cang Yao with murderous eyes. meaning.

"Don't look at me like that, there is someone else who did that."

"What do you mean by that?" Su Huaien asked with a cold face, faintly feeling that there was something in Cang Yao's words.

Cang Yao didn't answer directly, but turned his gaze to Ye Endless, with an evil smile hanging from the corner of his mouth.

"I have to admire your means. It's so clever. You sold these idiots, and they counted the money for you gratefully."

As soon as Cang Yao finished speaking, everyone's eyes fell on Ye Wuwu!

What does Cang Yao mean? !

What is being sold?What is there to be grateful for?

Did they have a mole? !

Ye Wuhen's pupils shrunk slightly, and the breath around him became cold and stagnant.

Jiang Lanzhi took a deep breath and pulled Ye Wuhen back.

"Cangyao, you always like to talk nonsense. If you talk too much about slandering others like this, I'm afraid you will believe it yourself."

Cang Yao curled his lips into a smile, and walked in front of Jiang Lanzhi, "If you're talking nonsense, you'll know once you try it, why should you..."

As Cang Yao said, he stretched out his hand to Jiang Lanzhi, and there seemed to be infinite obsession in his eyes, "... so scared."

Ye Wanwan slashed at Cang Yao with his palm, his eyes were cold and murderous.

Cang Yao smiled indifferently, and suddenly shot a black air towards Ye Wuheng.

Ye Wanwan made a slight dodge, and quickly dodged it. When he was about to fight back, Cang Yao had already flew a foot away.

A blood-red will-o'-the-wisp ignited in his hand, covered with strange lines, which stimulated the ghost energy in his body, and the will-o'-the-wisp shook violently. The flame was not big, but it had the heat of burning mountains and seas.

Cang Yao shouted at the will-o'-the-wisp: "Come out, you've been hiding long enough."

As if he had been summoned by something, the ghost master in Ye Wuwu's dantian began to stir violently, "Let me out, let me out!"

That is the ghost fire of the ghost emperor,

Ghost Emperor!Ghost Emperor!

Gui Zun seemed to be crazy, desperately hitting the dantian of Endless Night.

He was able to nourish his soul by relying on the protection of Endless Ye, but because of the call of the Ghost Emperor's ghost fire, Gui Zun desperately wanted to break through Endless Ye's shackles even if his soul was damaged!

I want to go out!

let me out! !

There seemed to be magma exploding in the dantian of the endless night, the scorching pain made him sweat profusely, and his teeth creaked.

Jiang Lanzhi was startled, holding Ye Wuhen's hand, a cool and comforting aura was poured into it.

The ghost energy in Ye Wuxian's body was too strong, this input made Jiang Lanzhi's blood boil for a while, a bloody smell gushed out of his throat, and he swallowed it forcefully again.

Seeing this, Cang Yao grinned and increased the will-o'-the-wisp's mobilization. For a moment, the blood-red will-o'-the-wisp's fire blazed brightly, spitting out bloodthirsty letters like a poisonous snake from hell.

Jiang Lanzhi was rebounded by the night's endless ghost energy, and the spiritual energy in his body was stirred up, forcing him to vomit blood.

And Ye Wuhe, as if he could no longer bear the burning pain, let out a long suppressed moan from his mouth.

A pitch-black ghostly aura gradually emerged from his body, and his eyes were blood red, like an evil ghost from hell.

Everyone was shocked,

There was an uproar.

"Ghost repair! Ghost repair!"

"Ye Wu Wu Wu is a ghost cultivator!"

"He's hiding beside us, what exactly is he trying to do?!"

Everyone quickly distanced themselves from the endless night, because of the change of identity, all the praise and worship before had become an insurmountable gap in front of them.

Then, all the speculations became facts, and all the anger had an outlet to vent.

"No wonder the ghosts don't attack him. The ghosts are all summoned by him, just to catch us all."

"The previous tragedies were also done by him!"

"Kill Ye Wuwu and avenge our dead fellow disciples!"