The old Taoist with yellow eyebrows looked down at Long Ao and let out a series of sharp and strange laughter. Any fear was just a cloud. At this time, there was no trace of fear on his face. On the contrary, the pride and rampantness in his bones could be seen clearly.
"Boy, I didn't expect that you actually reached the fifth level of Qi Refining Stage. The soul of an immortal cultivator is a very nourishing thing. Prepare to sacrifice it to this Taoist Priest!" Huang Mei Taoist's voice seemed to have changed.
There was terror in the hoarse voice.
There was also a hint of uneasiness in Long Ao's deep eyes. Is the opponent in front of him a demon cultivator? Why does he look like this? His strength is probably higher than his own.
"Master, that guy's aura is so weird. It gives me an extremely evil feeling. If you confront him, you must be extremely careful." The Snow Spider suddenly said. It was the evil aura of the old Taoist Huang-mei that actually transformed the practicing Snow Spider.
The domain spider woke up.
The hatred in Long Ao's heart was not weakened at all by the opponent's transformation, but his heart had calmed down and he treated this powerful and weird enemy calmly.
"Master, why don't you retreat and I'll deal with him? He is definitely no match for me." The Snowy Spider was worried that Long Ao would be injured, so he took the initiative to ask for a battle.
"No, you are our side's secret weapon. I will not let you take action until the critical moment. What's more, he is my enemy. No matter how evil he is, I must kill him with my own hands." Long.
The hard lines on the proud and resolute face look even more cold!
"Drunk Maniac, you know he is a demon cultivator. Are you stupid? Go and help. If Long Ao loses a hair, I will blame you." Drunk Madman suddenly said urgently.
The drunkard was stunned for a moment and did not answer. Instead, he flashed his body and shouted: "Boy Long, this demon cultivator is very powerful. I'm here to help you."
"Hey, you two immortal cultivators, very good. I will send you to hell together!" The Huang-browed Taoist laughed wildly, not afraid at all of the two of them joining forces.
"Drunken Madman, you stay back and I will deal with him. If anything happens to me, please leave me alone and protect my family from leaving this place." Long Ao said coldly, already having a plan in his mind.
"Boy Long, don't try to be a hero. Haven't you always wanted to fight side by side with me? Then let's fight this devil together today." The drunk maniac said with great pride.
Long Ao shook his head and said decisively: "Drunk Madman, there is no need to say anything. Master and Master are waiting for you to detoxify. You retreat quickly and leave him to me to deal with."
"Hey!" The drunk maniac sighed and stepped back dozens of feet, but his eyes were fixed on the old man with yellow eyebrows. If anything happened to Long Ao, he could kill him at any time.
A wicked smile suddenly appeared at the corner of Long Ao's mouth, "Damn it, old Taoist Huangmao, you think that if you change your face, I will be afraid of you. Humph, what about the demon cultivators? If you have the ability, just take action.
Stop pretending to be a ghost here."
"You are looking for death!"
The old man with yellow eyebrows shouted sharply, and threw the black sword in his hand towards Long Ao. The black sword seemed to have spirituality, and braved a cold aura to kill Long Ao.
Several feet of black light emerged from the black robe of the old Taoist Huang Mei, and he made hand gestures with his hands to guide the flying sword to attack, while Long Ao raised his sword to meet him.
"What a strong strength!"
The speed and power of the flying sword were far beyond Long Ao's expectation. Even with all his strength, he could only barely wrap around the flying sword.
Long Ao relied on his body skills to fight with the flying sword without any head-on collision, and the flying sword became even faster under the drive of the old Taoist Huang Mei.
The spiritual power may not be as good as that of the old Huang-browed Taoist at this time, but Long Ao's speed is not inferior at all. A black shadow formed a ball with the flying sword.
Sonorous sounds came continuously, and Long Ao's roar came from time to time in the black shadow.
The wine madman's heart was moved, and he quietly stepped forward a few feet. Whether it was an immortal cultivator or a demon cultivator, while attacking with flying swords, his own defense was not strong. At this time, the wine madman's absolute best shot to assassinate Huang Mei Lao Dao was
Good opportunity.
Long Ao's whole body exudes a green aura. Although the flying sword is fast, Long Ao's speed of taking out the sword is not slow either. The flying sword's moves follow the wishes of the old Taoist Huang Mei, and its moves are ever-changing, but it is always helpless against Long Ao.
The old Taoist Huang-browed Taoist saw that the drunk maniac was gradually approaching, and he obviously had intentions. He was furious and suddenly murmured a spell. He held up a black spire with one hand. The spire was about three feet high and appeared in his hand.
The smell of black evil.
"Soul Walker!"
The old man with yellow eyebrows roared, and a cloud of black smoke suddenly appeared from the black tower, and hundreds of black human-shaped shadows surrounded him.
"Not good!" The alcoholic madman said in his heart that it was not good. He immediately stopped moving forward, drew out his sword and stared at the black shadows vigilantly.
"You brat, let me know what the power of a soul walker is." The old man with yellow eyebrows chuckled proudly.
The old man with yellow eyebrows had just withdrawn his flying sword when a group of black shadows suddenly surrounded Long Ao.
"What are these, human souls?" Long Ao said in surprise. Suddenly facing these monsters that did not belong to humans, even Long Ao found it a bit difficult to accept.
"It takes a hundred people to die to maintain the magic power of a soul messenger. There are tens of thousands of souls here. Boy, just wait for the feeling of being wrapped in darkness and having your soul eaten!" The old Taoist Huang Mei laughed wildly.
"Haha! The Great Elder is mighty!"
Tens of thousands of horse thieves went from fear to excitement, shouting crazily. Just looking at the strange aura of those soul walkers, they knew that they were not easy to deal with. With the Huang-browed Old Master using so many methods, these horse thieves were naturally extremely excited.
These soul walkers were about the same size as the human body, but they were as misty as a cloud of smoke. While Long Ao was still in shock, these soul walkers moved like ghosts.
The corpses on the ground turned out to be the targets of these soul walkers. These soul walkers fell on the corpses and sprayed a ball of black air towards the corpses. The corpses did not move at all, but there was a group of black breath screaming in pain, and they were quickly covered by the souls.
The traveler sucked it into his stomach.
The soul walkers were shouting loudly, and after drinking, the soul walkers' bodies doubled in size out of thin air. According to Long Ao's intuition, these soul walkers were at least as strong as ninth-level warriors, or even stronger.
"尜尜!" The old Taoist Huang Mei shook his right hand and muttered something unknown. The soul walkers froze at the same time, and then they all gathered together.
"Kill him!" The old Taoist Huang Mei laughed wildly, while the soul walkers roared and rushed towards Long Ao.
"Ao'er, be careful. Grandpa believes you will defeat these evil things." Although Long Tian was worried, he still loudly supported his only grandson, Long Ao.
"Ao, come on, you will definitely defeat them." Long Ao's parents said at the same time.
There were bursts of laughter from the horse thieves. The more powerful these soul walkers were, the louder the laughter. Of course, if these horse thieves faced these soul walkers, they probably wouldn't be able to laugh at all.
"Brother Long, you are invincible. I have confidence in you to kill these ghosts." Man Niu laughed loudly, having never lacked confidence in Long Ao.
"Are you Li Wuhui, Li Gongfeng?" Long Ao suddenly looked at a group of black figures and said excitedly. The black figures were none other than the Soul Walker, and their faces were very similar to Li Wuhui's.