A monster shaped like a tiger ran wildly in the rain and fog.

It rushed out of the mountains and over the swamp. It happened that the beasts in front of it were chaotic, the figures were shaking, the sword light flashed, and the talismans roared. It turned around and dodged, and continued to gallop forward.

Countless beasts, or its companions, rushed towards us, with great momentum.

The monsters kept jumping left and right, passing through the gaps by their companions. More than ten miles later, groups of monks appeared in front of them again.

It turned around and jumped down the trench and hid quietly in the distance. Gradually, it was empty all around, and there were no monks and companions far and wide. It landed on a mound of soil and looked up. But when the wind and rain were messy and cold, a swamp of hundreds of miles was blocking its way. The end of the swamp full of murderous intent was unpredictable for a while.

The monster identified the direction and stopped hesitating. It flew into the air and headed straight for the swamp.

The splashing water, in the mud, its agile figure moves forward...

In a moment, the wind and rain stopped.

The monster's four hooves fell to the ground, shaking its head and waving its tail.

The large swamp has been left behind. Perhaps because of its identity, there was no danger in the murderous place,

A narrow mountain stream appeared in front of it, but was locked in the cold fog, and waves of yin energy spread out.

The monster blinked, shook its hair covered with mud, and then took steps forward silently. When it approached the mountain stream quietly, it suddenly accelerated its castration and rushed up...

In an instant, doubts and scolding sounded—

"Hey, why did this wild animal return?"

"No, it's driven..."

"Boom, boom--"

As the monster passed through the mountain stream, several Yinfeng swords roared. It had nowhere to hide, and its strong body suddenly split. Then it made a dull "bang bang" sound, and a pile of bloodless corpses fell to the ground.

“Huh…”

The sound of surprise erupted again, and figures surrounded him. There were more than 60 people, most of whom were old and haggard, like a group of ghosts gathered in this valley filled with yin energy.

"How could this beast be motivated by people..."

"Even so, who knows my ghost clan's secret technique..."

"ah……"

Everyone watched the monster's corpse, and was surprised and puzzled. A black light suddenly flew out of the broken corpse. They were prepared and responded very quickly. Then they dispersed everywhere, and the cold wind circled and murderous intent was everywhere. However, a figure flashed, and familiar words sounded-

"You are waiting for the old ghost, but you can't stop!"

A naked young man floated down to the ground, raised his hand and waved his hand, and had an extended long gown on his body. When he landed, he looked at the monster corpse on the ground, as if he was feeling something, and said to himself: "Thanks to this beast, I like its casual and easy running..."

Everyone present unexpectedly said in a lost voice.

"Wujiu..."

"No, he is Wujiu's clone, Wusan..."

"How could he... find this place? What is he intended?"

"Can you collude with the Original Family and try to harm you and me!"

"I'm talking all the time, and I'll stop!"

Wujiu's clone, or Wujiu, waved his hand and said, "I am not here, I am Mr. Wu. I finally came here just to help the danger and relieve the difficulties. How could I harm anyone..."

Everyone surrounded the surroundings and still set up a siege.

Wujiu was slightly surprised and scolded: "Ghost Qiu, what are you doing? Gui Nuo and Gui Su, how dare you both commit crimes?"

The dozens of people hiding here were disciples of the Ghost Clan. The three old men in the lead were Guiqiu, Guinuo and Guisu. Seeing that a gentleman was imposing, Guinuo and Guisu took a step back. Guiqiu pulled his pale face and said quietly: "Wujiu, if you had not come for revenge today, you would never have appeared at this time. I would like to ask you, what are you going to do? Where should you start with the so-called crimes? "

"oh?"

Wujiu looked at Guiqiu and couldn't help frowning. He pondered for a moment and said straightforwardly: "I came here not to seek revenge, but to help you get out of trouble. I promised Gui Chi Wu Lao..."

Sure enough, before he finished speaking, Gui Chi sneered—

"Haha, after I left Weilan Lake with Allah Son, I knew you would not give up. Now you are here to seek revenge, but you are full of lies. Why not let the Gui Chi Wu Lao go, maybe it will be more trustworthy!"

"I guess you don't believe it, but I still have to tell you the truth!"

Wujiu exhaled and said patiently. With his temper, he had already turned against him in the past. He came to save people but was besieged. Even the cunning and cunning Saint Son was not so unreasonable.

"This place is not the local area of ​​Luzhou, and my ghost clan is no longer at your mercy!"

Guiqiu's words were cold and full of caution.

He and more than 60 ghost witches surrounded him into a big circle, and obviously he would launch an offensive at any time and kill a gentleman.

Wujiu was not afraid at all. He curled his lips, looked around, and nodded, "Of course this place is not the land of Luzhou, otherwise the two ghosts and demons would not be trapped in Uehara Valley and Qianhuangze. Now the demons have escaped, but the ghosts and tribes are obsessed with it..."

"You saved the demon clan?"

"Well, the Holy Son has also come to Qianhuangze..."

"All nonsense! There are many masters in the original world, how can you allow you to do whatever you want!"

"It's not that you rely on the fulfillment of you and the Son of All Saints. If you hadn't killed the disciples of the Wei family, I would not have been able to join the Wei family, nor would I participate in this encirclement and suppression. To be honest, four celestial immortals gathered in the Thousands of Wasteland, five hundred earthly immortals, you are in a disaster..."

"Do you want to force me to kneel down and beg for mercy and kill me? Then take the head of my ghost clan and go and seek credit?"

Guiqiu asked repeatedly, and his words were filled with murderous intent.

Perhaps due to his intrigue, the many ghost witches present were a little uneasy.

Wujiu looked down on him and said to himself: "And Gui Chi Wu Lao learned about your situation and asked me to rescue him. I can't help..."

"Haha, what a push! "

Guiqiu shook his head and sneered, his eyes becoming more murderous intent.

"Since you are stubborn, why should I force others to do anything? Let's just..."

Wujiu was still calm and continued, "I'll leave, say goodbye!"

The besieged formation not only did not relax at all, but also had flashing Yinfeng sword energy, and the fierce murderous intent was about to explode.

"Ha, I'm here to save people with kindness, but you want to kill me..."

Wujiu finally lost his patience. He rolled his eyes and then reached out to grab something and raised it high, singing: "The Xuangui Order is here, I am regarded as a Wu Lao, who dares to act rashly!"

The white bone skeleton held in his hand was a holy object of the ghost clan, and also a token of the Wu Lao, the Xuan Ghost Order.

Ghost Qiu suddenly flew forward, waved his hand and grabbed it, taking advantage of the situation to use a Yinfeng sword energy, and shouted loudly: "Why dare you take the Xuan Ghost Order of my Ghost Clan to claim to be the old man..."

Many ghost witches were unwilling to fall behind, and sword energy took action.

Wujiu still held up the Xuangui Order high, and wanted to intimidate all directions. Unexpectedly, dozens of Yinfeng swords roared in the blink of an eye. Both sides were so close, and the attack was so sudden. Even if I was here, I was afraid it would be a little bit of good luck. He didn't think too much and suddenly activated his magic power.

In an instant, the white bone skeleton suddenly disappeared. Then a black light enveloped him. A series of sword energy arrived in an instant, and it merged into the light, returning to the sea like rain without any ripples. The originally unstoppable murderous intent also disappeared.

Wujiu took advantage of the situation to jump up, his body soared, his head was covered with horns, his eyes were full of fangs, and he seemed to be the arrival of the evil spirits of the sky and the gods and evil spirits, which shocked all directions.

"I am not the supreme emperor of my ghost clan, and I cannot drive the Xuan Ghost Order..."

"Isn't that saying that Mr. Wu has been rumored to be located in him..."

"Otherwise, how could you use the magical arts..."

"Stop it quickly..."

The failure of the Yinfeng sword energy was already unbelievable. The witness of the appearance of the gods and evil spirits with their own eyes shocked everyone.

"Hmph, I want to stop? It's too late—"

In a blink of an eye, the evil ghost shrouded in black light was several feet high. He roared in a muffled voice, and then raised his foot and kicked him hard.

Guiqiu was also shocked and saw a big sole kicking towards him.

“Let’s wait…”

The evil ghost was in power and was unforgivable. His feet fell to the ground with a "bang" and waved his fist like a water tank, and then slammed it down fiercely.

"Old ghost, I'll kill you..."

The disciples of the Ghost Clan had inexplicable awe of the Heavenly Ghosts and Gods. No one dared to fight and turned around and fled.

In the valley, there was chaos.

The evil ghost was about to show his power, but he was still frozen. After a moment, his huge body suddenly collapsed...

The ghost hill has not yet left, so I glanced back, stopped, and said gladly-

"The yin energy here is thin, with ancient bans everywhere. It is still acceptable to use the Yinfeng sword energy, but it cannot use the power of the Xuangui Order..."

The people who fled stopped one after another.

The demons and evil spirits of the sky are indeed gone. Mr. Wu, who has only the black-faced face, stands in place, still holding up a white bone skeleton and looks inexplicably.

"Mr. Wu, has the Gui Chi Wu Lao been circulated to you?"

Guiqiu lost his worries and turned around and walked over. Dozens of ghost disciples also returned slowly with him.

"So what, so what, no? Hum..."

Wujiu's anger had not subsided and he snorted coldly. He looked down at the white bone skeleton in his hand, and couldn't help but secretly complaining.
To be continued...