As the fourth-level Yin Demon in the ghost mansion gradually revived, its aura spread, causing most low-level ghosts in the nearby area to retreat instinctively.

But after all, there are still some remaining, so no matter which party is traveling, the speed is not too fast, considering the speed of immortal cultivators.

After all, the fourth-level ghost mansion is standing there. On the premise that the target is clear, the party that takes the initiative to intercept will relatively have the advantage of choice.

"Faster, faster!"

In the thick white mist, a group of eight people gradually escaped.

One of them was a thick-browed man with several thin braids and two thick gold rings pierced in his ears. After looking up into the distance for a few times, he suddenly said this to his companions, with a look of impatience on his face.

"If you, an idiot, hadn't accidentally exposed your aura and attracted the attention of those monsters, we would have been here long ago. If you ruined Mr. Yan's big event, I don't see how you can afford it!"

These words were spoken by the thick-browed man to a young man beside him. This young man was his younger brother. He was not young and his cultivation was already strong, but his temperament still lacked tempering and he was a bit reckless and impetuous.

"Brother, aren't we already on schedule?"

Although the young man listened with a low eyebrow when his elder brother scolded him, he couldn't help but retort in the end.

"you!"

Just when the thick-browed man wanted to say something more, the angry look on his face suddenly froze.

He could join Chen Guoyuan Mingzong as a casual cultivator, and of course he had the basic qualities. However, this time, his reaction was still slow.

In the void above everyone's heads, a huge sonic attack suddenly spread and crashed down, impacting the spiritual consciousness and suppressing the magic power. However, Zhang Lie's spiritual consciousness sensed the sword coming and suddenly exploded.

His sword energy is like a thread, and he has become increasingly refined. When he gathers his breath, he uses all his magic power. The moment before he actually takes action, the monks of the same level are still unable to detect it.

So much so that it was not discovered until the shadow of the aura bell transformed by Xuanyuan Qingzhong clanged and the hood fell down, and at the same time it was discovered, it had to endure the continuous sonic attack and delayed mana.

When the aura bell shadow fell, only the two on the fringe of the eight monks in Chen Kingdom successfully escaped from the shroud.

The other six people were all covered in it, and once they were enveloped by the spiritual bell shadow of Xuanyuan Qingzhong, attacks from the outside could penetrate freely and attack the monks inside. The monks within the bell shadow wanted to fight back, but all counterattacks failed.

The sound of the bell will be aroused, and the sonic attack effect will be enhanced until the internal pressure exceeds the load limit of Xuanyuan Qingzhong, causing it to collapse.

"Dang-dang-dang-dang..."

The ice and fire talisman lines on the left and right attacked. At the same time, Zhang Lie spun around outside and released a series of sword energy to attack himself diagonally. In the vertical and horizontal cutting sword energy, the fire flying sword behind him interacted with the energy.

Then, he unsheathed his sword, and with an indomitable momentum, he slashed diagonally towards the area covered by the bell shadow like a meteor. The sword's power enveloped the area within three feet, and the air flow was surging. The fighting spirit was frightening, and the murderous intent was soaring to the sky.

The blood training in the Netherworld Abyss during this period of time has made Zhang Lie's attacks more decisive and vicious, leaving no room for error.

When Xu Nianxiang, Pan Yangming, Yan Wan, and Yin Deyi caught up with Zhang Lie, the scene before their eyes was that of eight powerful monks from the Chen Kingdom, four of them had been killed by Zhang Lie.

Although the cyan bell shadow suffered a large amount, it still has not broken and dissipated. Although the Chen Guo monks other than the two bell shadows used magic weapons to attack Zhang Lie, they were unable to break through the Guilinggang Qi Talisman that Zhang Lie had activated in advance.

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It was not until this moment that Xu Nianxiang truly understood the meaning of Zhang Lie's words:

At this moment, Pan Yangming, Yan Wan, and Yin Deyi saw that the situation was one-sided and simply forgot what they had said before. They all used their magic weapons to join the battle, fearing that they would not be able to make a move and lose their share of the benefits after the war.

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"No wonder senior brother said you don't need to care about their opinions." Thinking like this, Xu Hanxiang summoned an octagonal gold-plated hammer from his Qiankun bag, raised his hands high and rushed towards the direction of the bell shadow that was about to be broken.

Dang, bang.

The thick-browed man using the flywheel magic weapon finally broke through Xuanyuan Qingzhong's spiritual energy transformation at this moment. However, at the last moment when the phantom of Qingzhong shattered, he still inspired the most powerful sonic wave to attack God, which was fully effective.

It landed on the thick-browed man, causing him to lose consciousness for a moment.

And at this moment, Xu Hanxiang arrived holding an octagonal gold-plated hammer. She leaped up and swung the hammer. Infused with the power of her spiritual consciousness, the hammer suddenly enlarged to the size of a carriage. Although it was also a ghost of spiritual energy, it looked like it.

It is obviously much more solid and almost substantial than the shadow of Xuanyuan Qingzhong.

boom.

With just one blow, the thick-browed man's flesh and bones were turned into a puddle of mud, but he was the most tragic death among the eight people. Even his Qiankun Bag was exploded by the blow.

"call."

At this time, Zhang Liefei fell down.

The Huode Feijian and Xuanyuan Qingzhong flew back to the scabbard and into his hands respectively. Although the spiritual energy was broken, the Xuanyuan Qingzhong itself was designed like this, and Zhang Lie did not use it to fight with anyone.

Therefore, the impact on spiritual consciousness and mana is quite small.

However, this time when Zhang Lie landed and stood firm, the four people Xu Nianxiang, Pan Yangming, Yan Wan, and Yin Deyi looked at him with completely different eyes.

Just now the two teams were heading towards each other, and no one else had noticed or sensed these Chen Guo monks. The young Taoist in front of them had already rushed out, making Xu Nianxiang, Pan Yangming, Yan Wan, and Yin Deyi look at each other.

Somewhat inexplicable.

When he came to his senses and caught up, he saw Zhang Lie alone suppressing the opponent with eight people killing him.

Controlling two near-top level magic weapons at the same time, with the help of talismans, one person can handle both offense and defense. If the escape speed of the four of them were slower, Zhang Lie could obviously pay a small price to kill eight with one.

The spiritual consciousness, magic power, instantaneous explosive ability, level of magic weapon, and decisive and fierce temperament displayed in this short period of time are far beyond those of most Qi-training monks:

As long as such a person does not die, there is a high probability that he will become a higher-level monk in the future. He and others are Qi-training monks, and they may still be Qi-training monks in the future. They are Qi-training monks, but they are still Qi-training monks for the time being.

Realm monk.

If Pan Yangming, Yan Wan, and Yin Deyi were still a little unconvinced before, now they are completely convinced.
Chapter completed!