Author: walking in the dark

It was raining heavily under the dark clouds.

Among the thousands of ghosts there are many monks dressed in black.

Wow!

Silver lightning struck from the sky, and the flashing light illuminated the two figures standing under the crooked tree on the cliff.

Both of them were emaciated and stooped, with sallow and saggy skin, wrinkles all over the place, and gray hair on their heads.

However, if you feel it carefully, you will feel that these two people are not people whose longevity is exhausted, but they have a strong sense of life.

This evil method practiced by the Yin Hun Sect is fierce and can improve very quickly, but it also causes great harm to the body.

And beside the two of them, there was a ghost bird as big as a hill.

This ghost bird is like an enlarged version of a crow, but there are three of them and six blood-red eyes staring into the distance.

"Brother Dao Yang, although Master Haiyun Guanshu is dead, he is still a subordinate of Yuanlei Mountain. I am afraid he will encounter people from Yuanlei Mountain this time."

One of them said, holding a bone staff.

"So what if it's not the fake elixir master from Yuanlei Mountain? Even the top ten true disciples don't need to be afraid."

Having said that, the ghost cultivator surnamed Yang took out a palm-sized mirror.

The mirror is surrounded by brass, and directly above it is the head of a strange beast.

"This mirror is an imitation of the legendary fourth-level magic weapon, the Immortal Watching Mirror. It can be used to observe the cultivation of the monks in it. Let me take a look."

After saying that, he activated the replica of the Immortal Mirror.

I saw a divine light emitting from the mirror, and then pictures began to appear in the mirror.

Finally, more than a dozen rays of green light appeared in the mirror, some of which were smooth and thick, while others were dim and thin.

The ghost cultivator looked at it twice before finally distinguishing it.

"Now there are two perfect foundation-building monks in Haiyun Temple. One of them should be Yunhun Jade from Haiyun Temple, and the other person's aura is quite familiar. He should be Yan Maosen from Shuijiao Sect."

Hearing this, the other ghost cultivator immediately felt relieved.

This Yan Maosen is of average strength and was easily defeated by the Ghost Bird in the Shuijiaomen war.

The two of them were originally about the same strength as Yan Maosen. However, after killing hundreds of thousands along the way and refining them all into ghost souls through evil methods and absorbing Yin Qi, their strength increased greatly.

And to remove the ghost bird, it is extremely close to the third level.

Both Yan Maosen and Yun Hunyu came from small sects, with average skills and no ability to fight beyond levels.

"No one came from Yuan Lei Mountain?"

At this moment, a huge momentum suddenly appeared in the distance, a ball of blue light intertwined together, and finally spread onto the armor and weapons of everyone in the Huanglei Army, making everyone soar into the sky.

These five hundred Huang Lei troops gathered together and formed a spear dozens of feet long in the sky, swirling with thunder and lightning, carrying a brilliant power.

The two ghost cultivators looked over.

"This is the Huanglei Army of Yuanlei Mountain, but as long as there are no inner-sect foundation-building perfection monks and Jindan Masters coming from Yuanlei Mountain, it will be fine."

The Yinhun Sect was not very powerful originally, not even as good as Haiyun Temple when Master Shu was still alive.

At this time, he was ordered by the Heavenly Ghost Sect and was rewarded with ghost birds, so he dared to come.

In addition, this fairy mirror replica has never been wrong.

He Qing wanders in the tide of ghosts, and the world is full of ghosts with no end in sight.

These ghosts are vast, and the Yin Qi they form is as rich as ink, making it seem like a river is surging in the void.

In such a huge Yin Qi, countless ghosts devoured and nourished each other, and in addition devoured living creatures, dozens of second-level ghosts were born in a short period of time.

Although these ghosts have reached the second level, because they are essentially the most common ghosts, they lack physical and spiritual intelligence compared to monks, so they cannot be compared with even the weakest foundation-building casual cultivators.

It is difficult for Yin spirits to become holy for all eternity, which also shows the weakness of Yin spirits.

Within the same realm, ghosts and monks are very different.

When He Qing used the technique of transforming thunder to swim around, his whole body was covered with thunder and lightning. Everywhere he went was like entering water. There was a burst of spiritual light all around, and then countless ghosts turned into Yin Qi and floated away.

Even if a second-level ghost comes, it's just a matter of one sword strike.

He Qing's current magic power already has the attributes of thunder and punishment. These attributes are the great nemesis to these evil creatures, just like cats to rats and snakes to rabbits.

In the ordinary world, even if a rabbit becomes a monster, sometimes it cannot deal with an ordinary snake.

In the world of immortality, this kind of restraint also exists.

There was a dim purple light flashing on the purple electric sword in He Qing's hand. With a single wave, hundreds of ghosts were killed.

Looking to the side, a humanoid ghost with red eyes was looking at him.

This second-level ghost has already opened up some spiritual wisdom, but it is completely different from what it was before life.

He Qing used the Vast Thunder Sword Technique and his body instantly disappeared from the place. When he reappeared, the long sword in his hand had already passed through the second-level ghost.

Wow!

The ghost soul collapsed and the Yin Qi spread.

Behind He Qing, Yun Hunyu and Yan Maode looked at He Qing from time to time, feeling frightened for a moment.

Yunhun Jade is still okay, having seen He Qing's power before.

But this was the first time for Yan Maode to see this scene.

He couldn't help but be secretly shocked.

'Yuanleishan is actually stronger than me in the middle stage of foundation building. Is this because I am too weak or he is too strong?'

Yan Maode could not help but feel a sense of inferiority in his heart.

But then he threw out his thoughts.

This person is obviously a genius from Yuanlei Mountain. He has also seen disciples from other sects before. How could he be so strong?

Even the Tianhuo Dao Sect's mid-stage foundation building does not have such power.

At this time, several second-level ghosts came over, and Yan Maode quickly put aside the distracting thoughts in his heart and dealt with them carefully.

At this time, He Qing's body was fully covered with spiritual patterns, and the power of heaven spread out from his body. Wherever it went, the surrounding ghosts all retreated.

Soon, everything around He Qing was empty, and he was the only one left standing in the void.

At this moment, a shrill sound like a baby crying came from a distance.

He Qing looked far away and saw a dark cloud floating rapidly from a distance.

When the dark cloud got closer, I realized it was a ghost bird.

There are three songs about this ghost bird. Its cry is shrill and shrill, and its voice carries the power of enchantment.

Its power is outstanding, and it is stronger than the ghost toad that He Qing had encountered before.

This ghost bird is close to the third level. In fact, it may have been refined using a third-level object, and it has some third-level power.

In terms of cultivation, it is higher than that of Foundation Establishment Perfection, and in terms of strength, it is probably only slightly weaker than Yan Tianli.

It's just that today is different from the past. Although his cultivation level has not improved, he has found the path, more spiritual patterns are carved on his body, and his power has increased a lot. It is not a waste to meet him.

However, if you don't use the Five Elements Spiritual Beads and the Ultimate Body, which are methods of depleting the source, then you have to use other means.

He Qing took out a radiant ice-blue talisman.

This is the Ice Soul Divine Light Talisman.

Not far away, Yunhunyu and Yan Maode also saw the ghost bird, and their expressions changed greatly.

"The two of you block the Yin Hun Sect for me, and I will deal with this ghost bird."

He Qing's clear voice came from far away.

It turns out that Yan Maode could not last long under this ghost bird. He had experienced this vividly during the battle at Shuijiaomen.

At this time, I was relieved to hear that I didn't have to resist this ghost bird.

Although the cultivation level of the two Yinhun Sect monks has greatly increased compared with before, these monks are good at controlling ghosts, but they are really inferior when it comes to fighting.

These three ghost birds are also alien species, possessing the ability to enchant the mind. Moreover, their ghost bodies are huge and powerful, and they are not weak compared to physical cultivation.

The two ghost cultivators from afar came over, only to find that He Qing, a monk in the middle stage of foundation building, was as relaxed and carefree as taking a leisurely stroll in the ghost tide.

The ghost cultivator surnamed Yang couldn't help but feel guilty, so he took out his fairy mirror and looked at it.

But I found that what was displayed was still only the cultivation level in the middle stage of foundation building.

"Is this mirror broken?" asked another person.

"How is it possible? This person's cultivation is genuine. He should come from Yuanlei Mountain. Let's give it a try first."

The ghost bird flew in the sky and blocked out the sun. It faced He Qing who was blocking the way and came over with a claw.

The sharp claws were huge, carrying a gust of wind, as if they could penetrate reality and reality. They were extremely fast and arrived in front of He Qing almost instantly.
To be continued...