"Who is this person?"

The four Jindan monks looked at the thin figure who was originally sitting blankly in shock and suddenly stood up and rushed out. They came to the place that was only about five or six meters away from them to pull the dirty man up, covered his mouth and nose with one hand and pulled the person out of the barrier. They couldn't help but be stunned.

Their golden elixir cultivation level only felt weak and could not stand up after entering this formation. What was going on with that small figure? In addition to the barrier and formation, there was also the ghost sound of the red-clothed female ghost entangled her mind. Ruowu's golden elixir cultivation level could not resist it.

But, the scene in front of them broke this rule, leaving their heads blank, and they looked at this scene in shock.

The pungent smell suddenly came into his mind, making Luo Yu suddenly wake up. When he saw the strange and terrifying thing around him, he couldn't help but exclaim: "Wow! What the hell!"

"A man-eating ghost! Why don't you run away!"

Feng Jiu said angrily, grabbed his collar and pulled him quickly out of the barrier.

At this time, the thin old Yinxie man had already come back to his senses from his shock. Seeing that the two of them were about to escape from the barrier, he waved his hand and saw a stream of blood surged from the ground like a splashing blood waterfall from the barrier and then surging back.

At that moment, when Feng Jiu grabbed Luo Yu's collar and ran into the front, he was bounced back before he even touched the blood waterfall in the barrier.

"Bang!"

"hiss!"

The impact sounded like a bang. After the two of them were bounced back, they fell to the ground and fell down. Before they could stand up, they saw a pair of skeleton hands stretching out from the ground where they were falling to grab their feet and pulling them down hard.

"Get out of here!"

Luo Yu shouted loudly, and reached out to kick the skeleton hands to smash them. Unexpectedly, the skeleton hands were as hard as iron, and no matter how hard he kicked them, they didn't break at all. Instead, the stronger he was, dragging him into the mud, and his feet were trapped in it. Just when he was a little scared and looked at his master, he was frightened by her strong posture.

She stared at the skeleton hands holding her feet down with an ugly expression, as if she was angry. She pinched the skeleton hands with her hands and kicked them up, and stood up with disgust. She swears.

"Damn it! The ghost is so dirty!"

Luo Yu looked at her in shock. He never knew that the master, who was sometimes evil and charming, sometimes elegant and extremely dusty, sometimes gentle and innocent, sometimes cunning as a fox, would even swear!

He suddenly came to his senses and saw that his hands were also locked by a pair of skeleton hands. He suddenly exclaimed: "Master! Help!"

Feng Jiu turned around and saw that he was still sitting on the ground and was grabbed by the skeleton hand. He immediately pinched his fingers and popped up. He heard a few bangs and bangs. The skeleton hands holding Luo Yu were all broken and exploded one by one, scattered all over the ground.

"Walk!"

She grabbed his collar with one hand and pulled him up, without fighting, her eyes fell on the barrier again, intending to break the barrier and come out.

The four golden elixir monks who saw her pinching her fingers and hit a spell, their eyes lit up, and the light of hope jumped in their eyes. Seeing that she was pulling the man and about to leave, they immediately shouted.

"My friend! Help!"

Hearing the call for help from behind, Feng Jiu twitched his mouth and said without looking back: "Four Golden Pill Cultivators beg me to save me? Don't joke!"
Chapter completed!