The situation is very critical. Lonely souls and wild ghosts are constantly coming from outside the courtyard. The demon refining pot has absorbed a considerable number of ghosts. However, in the face of those fierce and surly ghost generals, one can often take away the treasure.

The spellcasting was delayed, and other ghosts took advantage of the chaos. The top novel hand-written novel [''] free text update!

Just a gust of dark wind blew up, and the two Taoist priests who were holding the battle were blown out of the courtyard.

Wang Fu and Pang Gui were not having a good time either. Wang Fu took out a small jade Buddha hanging around his neck. He didn't know its origin. The simple ring on his finger also gave off a faint light. Although he shrank into the corner

, but the ghosts couldn't rush into that faint circle of light.

But the aperture seems to be fading, and if half a stick of incense is not rescued, there will be no good results.

Pang Gui didn't seem to be an unprepared person. He was holding a bead in his hand. The light emitted by the bead blocked all the evil things. However, he was in a similar situation to Wang Fu. He was able to protect himself, but he couldn't even move.

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"Senior Brother, Brother Chen, be careful." Wang Fu shouted at the top of his lungs. The overwhelming ghosts made this normally playful and smiling disciple of the immortal cultivating family unable to help but come into contact with the once far away death.

Pang Gui didn't say anything. At this time, if he didn't have the ability to save people, the best way was to let himself live and not let others come to rescue him.

Zhou Chen took advantage of the chaos and threw the blood-transforming knife into the demon refining pot, which was undergoing earth-shaking changes.

The blood-transforming sword is a powerful weapon that is fused with ancient treasure spirits. At that time, its body was the blood-transforming magic sword known as the world's magic weapon.

Even though only its treasure spirit is here now, it is still extremely fierce.

When the net enters the demon refining pot, the blood-transforming knife is like a whale with its mouth wide open, swallowing one by one. The ghosts full of the demon refining pot involuntarily rush towards the blood-transforming knife.

The red spiritual object in the Blood-Transforming Knife is its original treasure spirit. At this time, the Blood-Transforming Divine Knife's treasure spirit, after a long drought, is swallowing up all these evil ghosts continuously.

Absorbing and devouring them one by one, I didn't expect that these ghosts escaped thousands of years of reincarnation, but in the end they could not escape this bottomless pit and were absorbed by them.

The originally blood-red Baoling was gradually turning dark red and turning into black.

"Huh?"

Xu Ziqing, who was struggling to hold on, suddenly felt a change. The several ghost generals that were originally rushing toward him were about to break through the body protection. Unexpectedly, he suddenly felt that the pressure around him was lightened. He looked around and saw the entire courtyard.

The ghosts inside are all rushing towards one place.

"Junior brother, this,"

Xu Ziqing looked at Zhou Chen's demon refining pot in shock. He didn't know what had happened. Zhou Chen didn't answer, but concentrated on driving the demon refining pot to absorb the ghosts.

He couldn't tell them that he had thrown the treasure spirit of the Blood-Transforming Magic Sword into it. At this time, the treasure spirit connected with his own mind was absorbing those ghosts like a fish in water.

Although Zhou Chen is not a pedantic person, he never thought about letting the blood-transforming magic sword Baoling devour these ghosts at first. He just couldn't hold on anymore, so he had to do this. After all, no matter how pitiful these thousand-year-old ghosts are, they are worse than

Not at the cost of your own life.

The Blood-Transforming Divine Sword Baoling originally had its vitality damaged because it came from the void, so now is the time to make up for it.

"call"

After half a stick of incense, the Demon Refining Pot had swept away all the ghosts in the yard. It seemed that it was still unwilling to give in. There seemed to be a wave of mad suction on the gourd mouth, and ghosts coming on the road outside the yard kept coming.

It kept coming.

For a moment, a strange scene appeared in the yard. A long series of ghosts came in a steady stream, and then were sucked into the demon refining pot, and then were swallowed one by one by the precious spirits of the blood-transforming magic sword.

As soon as the pressure was relieved, several people from the Luofu sect gathered around and watched the spectacle.

"Everyone, please be careful. I'm afraid the old devil won't stop."

Xu Ziqing saw that Zhou Chen was controlling the Demon Refining Pot to collect the last ghosts, so he asked Wang Fu and his two men to be on guard with him, forming a simple four-talent formation to protect Zhou Chen in the middle.

If there is no change, it seems that the old devil's previous idea of ​​​​swamping these Luofu decent people through a large number of ghosts will come to nothing.

"Find out, what kind of treasure is it that has such magical powers!!!"

Deep in the cave of Wangyangpo, an old man who was as shriveled as an old corpse opened his eyes. He stared at the nothingness in front of him in horror. This old man was the Yin and Yang Demon, the king of ghosts and evils, who was dormant underground and formed thousands of years ago. Although

At this time, his Taoism is not high, but it is not something that a few Luofu disciples can deal with.

Just now, he attached a trace of his spiritual thoughts to a little ghost, and wanted to take the opportunity to sneak attack on the Luofu children who were collecting the ghosts.

Although Luo Tianzhen is very powerful, he has ascended after all. The reason why he went out to kill Luofu's children without knowing it was because he was afraid of attracting the even more powerful Luofu Lao Immortal.

Although he is only the king formed by ghosts and evil spirits for thousands of years, he knows some things about that year by fusing the memories of other monsters. How powerful are the two masters of Luofu and Hidden Sword Villa? Even if everything goes smoothly for him, and a little bit of shit is added

Even if Lun Di cultivates for a thousand years, he will not be able to match him, let alone the old devil Luofu who lives next to him for a thousand years.

During these thousand years, he had been always in fear. He didn't know when he would be killed by that old man, Luo Tian.

But what surprised him was that not only did Taoist Luo Tian not kill him, but even when he was ascending, he bumped into his disciples who bullied him and only helped him slightly. What happened was really incredible.

"As long as I take out this spiritual object, run away immediately, and never provoke you shameless grandsons who stay in the world of cultivation to bully those who are less advanced in cultivation."

In front of the Yin-Yang Demon is a small underground pond, boiling and boiling inside. This is his biggest secret. Only he, the Yin-Yang Demon, knows that there was a huge secret hidden in this pool. As long as he can wait until it opens, he can take it.

If you escape far away, you will be able to obtain a powerful magic weapon in the future.

He also knew very well that this thing could cause a war between good and evil back then, and it was definitely not a mortal thing, so he kept a low profile and hid it. Unexpectedly, the villager accidentally touched something.

"Could it be related to spiritual beings? I hope this won't attract more righteous people." The Yin-Yang Demon has completely absorbed his consciousness, which is equivalent to letting those ghosts die. He is not prepared to take these little brothers.

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Looking at the fewer and fewer ghosts, the Luofu sect couldn't help but be overjoyed. They didn't expect that the ghost collection would go so smoothly in the end.

Zhou Chen collected the last ghost. He patted the gourd, secretly collected the blood-transforming knife, and the whole practice stopped completely.

Several people immediately asked each other to make sure no one was injured, and then went to see Mr. Zhang.

"Thank you for your hard work, these old gods. Come here, hurry up and serve tea."

Mrs. Zhang saw several people returning to the backyard with tired faces. Although they looked very tired, being able to come back meant that the ghost hunt was successful.

"Fortunately, these ghosts have been accepted." Xu Ziqing cupped his hands and said.

"It's all thanks to the efforts of a few Luofu masters. Zhinan doesn't know how to repay it." Zhang Zhinan said in fear.

"Hmph, it's still too early for the matter to be resolved." Master Mu Jiang suddenly walked in and said arrogantly, "Zhang Zhinan, you haven't arranged a venue to welcome the experts from our Hidden Sword Villa who came to help."
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