Lingxia and Zangjiansheng have never experienced the big world. Although they are afraid of these scary ghosts, their cultivation is still there after all. Once they encounter danger, their instinctive reactions will show up.

"Hurry up and let Brother Ye go! He is absolutely harmless to you." Zang Jiansheng said urgently after slashing his sword into the sky and killing countless ghosts in front of him.

Grandma looked anxious. It was already extremely difficult for several members of the Wufeng Clan to resist the Ghost Immortal Zhibai Immortal. Adding these ghosts to the mix, there was no chance of survival at all.

Just when she was feeling embarrassed, Zang Jiansheng and Lingxia made a strong move, with a sword reaching into the sky, and they were able to block it alone, which made her overjoyed. But when she heard Zang Jiansheng's words, she murmured in her heart and glanced towards

Ye Meng thought to himself: "Is it true that he is not a ghost?"

She gritted her teeth and said to the two members of the Wufeng tribe who suppressed Ye Meng: "You two, please let him go! He...should not be a ghost."

Hearing this, the two members of the Wufeng Clan withdrew the white purifying bottles and moved quickly to hit the whizzing ghosts.

Ye Meng no longer had the suppression of the holy aura, and the demonic aura that had been compressed into a ball quickly spread and became the master of his body again. He half-knelt on the ground, gasping for breath, and marveled in his heart, "That holy aura actually has such a powerful effect on me."

Such great oppression is truly terrifying."

After a moment of calm, he raised his head, looked at the chaotic scene in the field, and roughly understood what had happened.

"Brother Ye, are you okay?" During the fight, Lingxia took the time to ask.

"It's nothing serious. It's just that I'm suppressed and the energy in my body is a little empty."

"Brother Ye, just be fine." Lingxia felt relieved and said again, "See if you can get rid of the current predicament."

Ye Meng sensed the strength of the ghosts and said with emotion: "These ghosts are not weak in strength, and I don't have a good way. But... I can still do my best." After that, his Hao Hong Sword appeared.

In his hand, a black demonic energy suddenly appeared on the long sword, which was eerie and terrifying.

Ye Meng left the defensive circle built by the two Wufeng tribe members and came to the place where the ghosts gathered.

As soon as he arrived, Ye Meng was overwhelmed by ghosts. A ghost opened its fangs and bit his thigh with a foul smell.

Hao Hong's sword swung to kill him, and two more ghosts bit him on the shoulders, and a heartbreaking pain spread throughout his body.

Ye Meng roared, and the Haohong Sword floated in the air. The black demonic energy spread outward from the tip of the sword, killing all the ghosts several feet around in an instant. However, the number of ghosts was almost endless. No matter how Ye Meng fought,

Even if you kill, you can't kill them completely.

At this moment, a ghost with a high level of cultivation came to Ye Meng. After fighting with Haohong Sword for two moves, he hid behind many ghosts.

After Ye Meng swung his sword and killed countless ghosts, the movement of the demonic energy stagnated somewhat. The ghost took advantage of the situation and turned into a wisp of smoke and entered his body along Ye Meng's nostrils.

As soon as the ghost entered Ye Meng's body, he showed his green-faced fangs and said viciously: "See if I don't invade your skin, eat your bones, and then devour your main soul, haha..."

As he spoke, he opened his fangs, pierced Ye Meng's flesh and blood, and began to bite.

"What tender flesh and blood! This is the most delicious thing I have ever eaten."

Ever since the ghost entered his body, Ye Meng felt uncomfortable all over his body and felt that he was about to suffer. When his flesh and blood were bitten by the ghost, he felt as if his body was being messed with by thousands of ants.

It's like crawling and itching is unbearable.

Every time the ghost bites him, Ye Meng feels that his body becomes weaker. If this continues, he will be disabled even if he does not die.

Ye Meng had no choice but to circulate the demonic energy with all his strength, trying to crush the ghost to death with the tyrannical demonic energy. However, things went in the opposite direction as Ye Meng expected. The stronger the demonic energy circulated, the less energy he had in his body.

The faster the speed.

"Ah... such exquisite flesh and blood! The power contained in it is even more powerful than ghost energy... I want to get it! If I can be blessed by this kind of power, it will not be an exaggeration to become a ghost fairy!"

He was so itchy that he actually had the idea of ​​demonic energy.

"For an ordinary cultivator, almost all the power is concentrated in the Zi Mansion... Then he should not be surprised." He gave up the plan of devouring Ye Meng's flesh and blood, and directly entered Ye Meng's Zi Mansion to prepare for foster care.

Inside, you can get endless demonic energy to nourish yourself.

With the hidden danger of ghosts in his body, Ye Meng's movements slowed down a lot, and many ghosts actually tore his clothes and gnawed at his body.

Suddenly, Ye Meng's body was dripping with blood, and traces of being bitten by ghosts were everywhere.

‘Whoops!’ A flash of sword light flashed, killing all the ghosts around Ye Meng. Zang Jiansheng jumped to Ye Meng’s side, his sword rolled, harvesting the last life of the ghosts.

"Brother Ye, what's wrong with you?"

"A ghost has entered my body. I have to find a way to kill him."

Zang Jiansheng nodded slightly and opened a path, allowing Ye Meng to retreat into the weak defensive circle.

Seeing Ye Meng come in, grandma frowned and asked, "What's wrong with him?"

"A ghost has entered his body, is there any way to save him?" Zang Jiansheng returned and continued to kill ghosts, asking in the midst of his busy schedule.

"This... If there is a way in normal times, we can get rid of it slowly. But... there is a war now, and it may not be easy to get rid of the ghost in his body... Zheng'er, release the power of Bai Shengheng to help him get rid of that ghost.

Ghost!”

The young man named Bai Zheng was a little unhappy and said: "Mom... we are in the middle of a war... I want to face the enemy wholeheartedly. What's more, he is just an outsider and is of no use to face the enemy.

, why waste your holy power to help him? I don’t want to get rid of ghosts for him, I want to protect you.”

Grandma's face turned cold and she said: "There is no need for outsiders to be outsiders. We must work together to resist the enemy."

"All right!"

Mr. Bai Zheng was not convinced and felt that saving Ye Meng was a waste of the holy power he possessed. Although he agreed, the white bottle in his hand only attacked the ghosts and did not go to help Ye Meng at all.

"Go quickly...or else I'll give you a good beating."

"Okay! Okay! I'll go right away." Bai Zheng agreed hastily. Grandma's threat was very effective.

He handed over the area where he was to another tribesman to take care of him for the time being, and he came to the top of Ye Meng's head, and a holy power penetrated Ye Meng's body.

However, contrary to expectations, these holy auras were of no use to Ye Meng, and were even harmful. Because the holy auras were in conflict with the demonic aura, and now the holy aura was so powerful that the demonic aura was severely suppressed, making the demonic aura unable to move.

After the ghost's figure came to Ye Meng's Zifu, the demonic energy had been frozen, and he feasted on this rare delicacy.

Every time this ghost swallows a wisp of demonic energy, his body will turn darker and become more solid. Although the soul shadow cannot completely turn into a physical entity, it can always increase some strength.

"Haha... I understand, this is actually the method of cultivation of the devil." The ghost laughed wildly, and he completely understood.

It's not that ghosts can't be cultivated, but they need special encounters. Ghosts are the body of the soul. Without the support of the body, it is difficult to make oneself stronger just by cultivating the soul! But the demonic energy is completely different from other heaven and earth energy.

Can be absorbed by the soul, allowing ghosts with only souls to practice.

This method of cultivation is called the Heavenly Demon Cultivation Method, and the ghosts who practice this method are called Heavenly Demons.

Speaking of which, heavenly demons are rare to see and are almost unheard of in the world.

At this moment, by chance, this ghost unexpectedly understood the method of cultivating the devil.

He understood the benefits of demonic energy, and his ambition quickly skyrocketed. He wanted to become the best demon in the world and make the whole world surrender under his feet.

"If I can get this magic energy ball, I can absorb the power inside and completely become a demon." The ghost looked very excited, and then his face showed an annoyed look, with a green face and fangs, looking extremely

Terrifying, "It's a pity that the demonic energy contained in this demonic energy orb is still too weak. It would be better if it were stronger."

"No matter, let's take it off first! We'll talk about the future later." In an instant, his ghost claws were exposed, and the dark claws were one foot long.

His ghostly claws were about to grab the demonic orb and take it away. At the critical moment, the purple orb and the sword-qi orb that had been standing still moved instantly, and the purple orb was rippling with purple energy.

Great righteousness arises spontaneously.

Haoran's righteousness is quite similar to the holy aura, but it is far more domineering than the holy aura. When the ghost claws grab it, a mighty fist force is condensed from purple beads.

This fist was used and directly hit the ghost claw.

'Bang!'

A ghost claw was broken and fell into the Zi Mansion. The sword energy ball next to it transformed into the shape of a sword, and the will to destroy the world was born.

This is the eternal swordsmanship. Although it is only a prototype, it is very powerful.

The sword intent stabbed at the ghost, and actually cut off his ghost claws and his arms. It was more cruel and domineering than the purple ball.

"What the hell is this, that it has so much restraint on me?" The ghost was a little frightened, knowing that it was not easy to take away the demonic orb.

"Hmph, you dare to covet my uncle's treasure, you are really asking for death!" The baby Ye Mengyou woke up, stretched, and muttered, "I didn't want to take action anymore, but you are so unsatisfactory that you let this ghost

Something came in and scared me, it’s really disgusting.”

However, looking at his rosy face and his little face that can squeeze out water, he is not afraid of ghosts at all.

"Who are you, and why are you hiding in his Zi Mansion?" the ghost roared.

"None of your business!" Baby Ye Meng was furious and shouted loudly: "Ye Meng, boy, come here quickly and I'll help you take care of him!"

Baby Ye Meng is a little unfilial! He called Ye Meng daddy before...
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