A hundred miles away from the west gate of Dongcang, four monks in ragged clothes were running in the dense forest. Their Dantian and tendons were still sealed. Apart from being driven by their spiritual consciousness, they did not have much power and could only rely on magic.
The strength of the body is barely stronger than that of a mortal warrior.
"Brother, can you please slow down? The third child is the most seriously injured. If you keep running like this, I'm afraid your body will collapse." A middle-aged monk who was second in line whispered.
"Shh! Fourth brother, don't talk, use spiritual voice to communicate. We are not out of danger yet, I'm afraid the old ghosts will come soon." The old man who had seen Sikong Lan said while speeding up.
steps.
"Ah? Didn't they promise to let us go? If the old ghost comes, the power of our 'Four Masters of Jade City' is not enough for one of their fingers." The middle-aged monk said bitterly.
"No! According to Shang Feng, the deputy commander's men will definitely come out to meet us. As long as we move closer to the west and take one more step, we will have more hope. If we stay in prison, we will definitely die. Now there is still a chance to escape. This
This is our last chance!" The old man gritted his teeth and spoke to the three monks behind him, his face full of determination. Most of his consciousness was also scattered, scanning the surroundings non-stop.
At this moment, an extremely strong yin energy rose from the dense forest in the west. The yin energy curled gently in the air. Before a breath was taken, several strands of yin energy also flew up, heavily covering the surrounding area for several miles.
"No! They are really coming!" The old man clicked his teeth and frowned.
"Senior brother, what should we do? Fight with them?!" the middle-aged male cultivator said angrily.
"Forget it, let's leave it to fate. We are not opponents, and we don't even have a chance to explode, so what else can we fight for? Shang Yu, Shang Lei, Shang Jie, you guys sit down and rest. The boss will meet with them. I hope we can get a few more
Take a breather." The old man named Shang Feng waved and shouted, stopped, stood proudly, and quietly waited for the arrival of the old ghosts.
"Ah haha! Little snacks, do you really think I will let you go? Don't even look where you are?" Before the voice fell, a dark wind came, revealing a proud Rakshasa ghost general. Then, from all directions, suddenly,
There are more than ten terrifying ghosts, and the lowest cultivation level is among the little ghost generals.
"Rakshasa, you despicable villain, didn't you say that Lan'er promised to let us go?" Shang Feng pointed at Rakshasa and shouted.
"Lan'er? You are so kindly called Lan'er! Can you also call her Lan'er? She is now our king's favorite concubine. Soon, our king will take her to the **Happiness. Do you think she will let go?"
Are you leaving?" Rakshasa said contemptuously.
"You are talking nonsense! You three ghosts of Youzhou and that King Youyan are all despicable and shameless villains!"
"Palm mouth!"
Rakshasa snorted, flicked his black hand, and made two snapping sounds, and two clear bloody handprints were printed on Shang Feng's old face. Shang Feng took more than ten steps back in a row, and finally stood firm, and two streams of blood spilled from the corners of his mouth.
San Shang, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, stared angrily, but at Shang Feng's signal, he did not become angry.
"Tell me, tell me, what is your relationship with Lan Ji? If we don't talk about it today, this is where you will disappear." Rakshasa said proudly, and a jet black cloth flag appeared on his palm, and the cloth flag flew away
It shot out, shook in the wind, and instantly expanded into a thousand feet in diameter.
Cloth flags were draped over Si Shang's head, like dark clouds covering the sun, with a gloomy air. Then, thousands of ghosts chirped, tens of thousands of skulls grinned, salivated, and exposed their gleaming fangs.
"Soul Refining Flag!" Shang Feng exclaimed, and his body couldn't help but tremble.
"Oh, I didn't expect this old guy to have many insights. I am still short of a hundred thousand soul flags, and it can reach tens of millions. By then, it will be promoted to the top Yin treasures. You four golden elixir old ghosts, souls
It must be sharp enough, I'm afraid one is worth a hundred, very good, very good! Tell me, what is your relationship with Lan Ji?"
"Hey, old ghost, what if I, Shang Feng, don't tell me?" Shang Feng's face was ashen, but suddenly his eyes showed overwhelming joy, and he changed his look of fear, and asked calmly.
"Eh? Don't tell me? Then I will be the first to refine you. Your miserable howl will definitely scare the courage of your three idiot junior brothers." Rakshasa said without being wordy, and pointed his fingers in the air quickly.
of cloth banners.
"Ten Thousand Souls Banner, go!"
The Ten Thousand Souls Banner trembled for a few breaths, then suddenly stopped.
"Uh? What's going on? Go, go, go, go, Ten Thousand Soul Flags!" Rakshasa frowned, and pointed out ten times in a row with his fingers.
The Ten Thousand Souls Banner trembled violently, but unfortunately it did not fly down, but shot out a little green light from the center point. The green light slowly expanded, and within a breath, it made a sizzling sound, covering the entire space of the cloth banner. Then, the green light burst out.
The light shrank suddenly, condensing the entire Ten Thousand Souls Flag into a size of three feet. On the cloth flag, a small green frog sat with his head tilted, touching the top of the cloth flag with disdain.
"Frog beast? Where did the frog beast come from?" Rakshasa said in horror, and couldn't help but shudder. The little frog only glanced at him, but at this glance, it seemed like a big hand of death, tightly grasping it.
On his destiny.
"Boss Luo, what's wrong?" Two Youzhou ghosts shot at each other and shouted urgently.
Rakshasa shook his head, with fear in his eyes. He looked up and around, clasping his fists in the air: "Excuse me, Master, please show up quickly. I'm a great ghost Rakshasa, these two are Disha and Xuansha,
We, the Three Ghosts of Youzhou, are subordinates of the City King, please look out for the City King’s face and don’t interfere with our errands.”
"Three Ghosts of Youzhou, alas, you really can't find a place after wearing iron shoes. It took no effort to get here. If it were someone else, maybe I would let you live. It's a pity, it's a pity, you are the Three Ghosts of Youzhou."
The sigh lingered, and next to the little frog beast, a figure scratching his head slowly appeared. He was wearing a blue robe, short hair, and exaggerated sunglasses. He did not have any pressure on his body, but it gave people an impression of infinite depth.
feel.
"you……?"
"Why, you don't recognize me so quickly? Two years ago, the same piece of rag almost drove me to pieces. It was you who caused me to be chased by that dead bastard." Tianjiu smiled.
It reminds me of the Three Ghosts of Youzhou.
"Boss, I remember, he was the Foundation Establishment boy who escaped from us, destroyed our Ten Thousand Bone Flags, and was later killed by Master Xuankui..." Disha screamed.
"Tch! Mr. Xuankui, he is just a dead bastard. He has been stewed by me for a long time. Just remember it. Tell me, how do you want me to deal with you?" Tianjiu said with a bad smile.
Rakshasa's eyes narrowed into black lines. He gritted his teeth and spoke urgently to the outside. Six strands of green smoke flew up and fled in different directions.
"Oh, I don't know whether to live or die, and I still want to run away in front of the young master!"
Tianjiu sighed slightly, stretched out his hand and flicked it, and six sky-blue lights flew out, arriving first and falling on top of the green smoke without exception. Then, with a bang, they were covered in layers.
The whole blue smoke.
"Ah~!"
A fierce cry and a crackling sound rang out from the blue smoke. After three breaths, six little ghost generals covered in blue flames appeared.
"Four-eyed frog, go, the six pieces of snacks are yours." Tianjiu shook his finger.
The four-eyed frog croaked and disappeared on the cloth banner in an instant. Dots of green light flashed in front of the six little ghosts. In the blink of an eye, all the blue fire people disappeared, as if they had never existed between heaven and earth. There were only a few
Silk haze spread out and was blown away by the wind.
Rakshasa's face turned pale, and the corners of his mouth twitched violently: "Ant, I will fight with you!"
Rakshasa roared, wiped out a black sword, and frantically poured all the yin energy from his body into the sword.
"Hey, I have been called an ant for the past three years. Today I want you to see how ants kill people!" Tianjiu said, raising his hand and waving it quickly, a ten-foot sharp claw teleported out.
, directly hitting the black sword that was growing crazily.
"Bang~!"
The black sword shattered into pieces and turned into countless ashes that flew out.
The golden claw suddenly twirled, and when Rakshasa was astonished, he lifted him back by twisting his neck like a dead chicken, and hung him ten feet away in front of Tianjiu's body.
"Cough... cough... I... tried my best... cough cough, explode~!"
The old Rakshasa's face was purple and black, he was coughing, and showed a look of absolute hatred. He rushed to his Dantian, intending to explode the Yin beads in his body.
Unfortunately, as soon as his thoughts came out, all the tendons and veins around his body melted away, his Dantian felt slightly cold, and a large hole about a foot in diameter penetrated his abdomen, leaving no trace of the Yin beads in his Dantian.
"Oh, Rakshasa, your bead is too small. Even if it explodes, it won't hurt me at all." Tianjiu shook his head and said, with a half-foot-sized ink-colored pill bead suspended on one finger.
Black blood flowed across the beads.
"You...you...you, even if I'm a ghost, I won't let you go!" Rakshasa bared his teeth and squeezed out vicious words.
"Tch! Are you still going to be a ghost? You are no longer qualified. I announced: You will disappear into thin air and you will never be reincarnated again."
Tianjiu sneered and threw Rakshasa's body carelessly. The four-eyed frog's eyes, which had already returned to the cloth banner, suddenly brightened up. His small mouth opened, and a green light shot out. The light rolled slightly on Rakshasa's body.
Then, he returned quickly.
"Ah~!"
The Rakshasa's miserable howl sounded and then stopped abruptly. Before the green light returned to the frog's mouth, the huge ghost body melted away. (To be continued.)