After Qin Zhi sacrificed the flag, Fei Qingliu also sacrificed a copper bell with one hand, but the copper bell with the hand was not held in his hand, and threw it directly in front of him. Then he kept making magic tricks, and the copper bell also made a crisp sound.
Accompanied by the crisp sound of the copper bell, the surrounding void began to shake like water marks, as if everything you see in front of you was just an illusion.
"Go!" In this situation, Fei Qingliu suddenly shouted loudly, and then dozens of bone pieces burning with green ghost fire flew towards the most shaking places.
"Boom!"
Accompanied by a series of bursts, the temperature around suddenly became much colder. Then a series of howlings of ghosts and wolves sounded out of thin air, and the explosions began to appear faintly, with countless ghosts and ghosts.
"These are just ordinary ghosts. The other party uses these ghosts to hide themselves. Of course, it is because this is the ancient Yin Realm, and the breath is already cold, otherwise it would not have been discovered for so long!" Fei Qingliu said calmly as he looked at these changes.
Lin Haoming nodded silently and also looked around. The Tiansha Sword in his hand was already tightly held. As long as the other party showed a flaw, the other party would never have any good results.
"Hehe..." At this moment, a series of sinister laughter suddenly sounded. Although this sound was obviously made by a human, it gave people the feeling that it was not as pleasant as the ghosts called by those ghosts.
"This is the soul-catching sound, everyone concentrates their minds and calms down!" Fei Qingliu immediately reminded him after hearing this, and then played the magic trick again to activate the copper bell in front of him.
The copper bell immediately made a series of crisp sounds again, trying to dispel the strange laughter, but it seemed that it was not very effective. Qin Zhi, who was holding the banner tightly, not only turned pale, but his eyes also burst out strangely.
"Haha..." At this moment, a sudden burst of laughter broke through the strange and sharp laughter. The arrogant voice seemed to break through the thunder of the stuffy weather, allowing Qin Zhi, who was struggling to hold on, to ease over in an instant.
At this time, Qin Zhi glanced at Lin Haoming who was laughing wildly, and a hint of gratitude came through his eyes. At this time, Lin Haoming suddenly had a colorful bead between his eyebrows, followed by a colorful glow of light swept out from the bead between his eyebrows.
Where the colorful light shines, the space suddenly becomes solidified, and some scenes become a little different from before.
"This is the colorful divine light, it seems that I underestimate you a little!" The uncomfortable voice disappeared, and then a low man's voice appeared. Along with this voice, a young man with a slightly pale complexion appeared behind a big rock.
"Are you the monk from Xuanyin Cave?" Fei Qingliu glanced at the other party and asked. The man in front of him had nothing special except looking young.
"Since I know, why are you asking so much? The colorful divine light is indeed useful for shattering fantasy, but my ghost magical powers are more than these.
"As he said this, the man took out a small green gourd, then threw it, and a fishy smell immediately spread out from the mouth of the gourd.
Accompanied by the smell of fishy smell, a ball of green mist surged out of the gourd and suddenly filled with a range of hundreds of feet.
The eyes of several people flashed with spiritual light, and they wanted to see clearly what the green fog was. But in this moment, the color of the green fog began to get darker and darker again, and soon turned black and green. At the same time, the smell emitted by the green fog was even more disgusting.
"Fairy Fei, do you know what this is?" Lin Haoming asked.
"I don't know, but it should be related to corpse gas!" Fei Qingliu said guessingly.
Lin Haoming nodded when he heard this. At the same time, Feng Yun pinched the magic trick, and a ball of fire suddenly appeared in front of him. Then, under his urging, a fire dragon rose into the sky with a dragon roar, and then swept directly towards the green mist.
But what is shocking is that when Feng Yun activated the spell, the green mist quickly began to condense, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a ball of twenty or thirty feet tall, looking like a huge head. Facing the fire dragon that was rushing towards him, the thing that seemed to have a head actually opened its mouth and swallowed the fire dragon that was seven or eight feet long.
"Blow me!"
Feng Yun shouted loudly, trying to use his means to let the fire dragon explode directly, but although he had made a spell, the fire dragon had no reaction after being swallowed by the huge green head.
"How could this happen?" Feng Yun only felt an indescribable horror when he saw this scene. He had never encountered the strange scene in front of him.
And just when he was surprised, the green head suddenly opened his mouth, and then a ball of flame that had changed color turned into a sea of ​​fire and rushed towards everyone.
"Yinsha Corpse Fire, I know what this is!" Fei Qingliu looked at the rushing flames and screamed immediately, and his face could not help but feel a little panic.
"Fairy Fei, what's wrong? Do you know what this is?" Lin Haoming asked casually.
"This is the Nine Resentful Corpse Evil!" Fei Qingliu shouted.
"Hehe, I didn't expect that in addition to our Xuanyin Cave, there are people here who can recognize the Nine Resentful Corpse Evils. But since you recognize it, you also know that you have no chance to leave alive." The Xuanyin Cave cultivator said coldly.
"What is this?" Lin Haoming asked again.
"Nine Resentful Corpse Evils are a kind of refining ninety-eighty-one cultivators into corpses first, but the soul of the Nascent Soul was preserved in the corpse refining, which made the Nascent Soul suffer, and thus turned into a resentful soul with extremely resentful spirits. And these eighty-one resentful souls and their corpse refining bodies were refined into a corpse evil spirit with extremely resentful spirits. After refining nine corpse evil spirits, they used secret techniques to merge together. However, I don't know what to do specifically, and after the fusion, there are still methods. After all, the failure rate in the process of refining this magic is extremely high, and the success rate of each corpse evil spirit is one percent, or even lower. If you really refine it successfully, at least 100,000 cultivators are required as materials. It is too vicious and has long become a forbidden technique in major domains." Fei Qingliu said.
Lin Haoming couldn't help feeling a little shocked when he heard this. You must know that those who can become materials should at least be Nascent Soul cultivators. Although there are many Nascent Soul cultivators in this world because of the vital energy of heaven and earth compared to the lower world, most cultivators are still unable to advance to Nascent Soul. In this way, which force will make so many of their backbone forces become materials for practicing forbidden arts.
Chapter completed!