The old Taoist who used his special move to suppress the situation was sent flying by Ye Wuhan with a casual sword.
puff!
The old Taoist spit out a mouthful of blood in the air, his sword energy was easily broken, a hole was pierced in his chest, and his face was as pale as paper.
"Ah You……"
The old Taoist finally realized that something was wrong. This boy's cultivation was as deep as the ocean, and he couldn't figure it out. Only then did he realize that his cultivation was much stronger than his.
It's terrible to have such strength at such a young age.
After reacting, he quickly got up, turned around and ran away.
"Want to run? Can you still run?"
brush!
Ye Wuhan directly used the flying sword, and the flying sword flew out, spinning violently in the air, pointing directly at his dog's head.
The flying sword, which was less than a foot long, shone brightly and seemed to have locked his soul.
"Ah, flying sword?"
The old man was suddenly frightened. He hurriedly hid to the left, but the flying sword circled the ground and pointed at him again. He hid to the right, and the flying sword was still pointed at him no matter where he hid.
Pointing at his dog's head.
The flying sword has locked him and can take his life at any time.
The awe-inspiring murderous intent scared him so much that he almost flew out of his wits.
"Senior, please spare my life."
Plop!
The old Taoist was so frightened that he knelt on the ground. Only then did he realize how terrifying this young man was. He could completely crush him, not to mention that he had a flying sword. This kind of person was almost close to the legendary immortal.
, there is nothing he can deal with.
At this moment, he finally understood how outrageous his vision was at the Taoist auction. It was so outrageous.
"No Ran, you are obviously extremely greedy, but you have lived in hypocrisy all your life, making excuses for yourself in everything you do. I think you are tired of living, so why don't you just let me save you." Ye Wuhan said calmly and put his hands behind his back.
Walked towards him leisurely.
"No, no, no, senior, please spare my life, I don't want to die yet!"
puff!
The flying sword flew down from the sky, brought up a stream of blood, and passed directly through his throat.
boom!
Before he fell to the ground, Ye Wuhan grabbed his head from the air and started searching for his soul.
He is not completely dead yet and still has memories. Taking advantage of this time to search for souls is a good time to learn about his skills.
Soon he understood the old Taoist swordsmanship, which turned out to be a set of "Spectral Light Sword".
It was just a matter of splitting light. Ye Wuhan felt that his condensed sword power was condensed into light, which was somewhat similar to his own Seven Fists of the Waves.
It's just that Dielang's Seven Fist condenses the previous punches, while his sword condenses and compresses the sword energy into a sword energy, which is more powerful.
Ye Wuhan suddenly thought of a question, can his sword light be compressed? If it could be compressed into a line, wouldn't it be faster, more powerful, and more penetrating? Hehe!
Ye Wuhan felt increasingly happy about his inspiration.
But at this moment, out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly noticed that the woman in the hall suddenly turned around and ran towards the back of the hall.
This woman is Tu Qinghong. Daqing, she woke up just now. She originally saw that the two of them were similar, and wanted to wait for them to fight each other. She could benefit from it. How could she expect Ye Wuhan to be so strong?
Seeing Lao Dao with her own eyes that her ex-man was killed, she was frightened and ran back.
"Old Taoist, did you see that you didn't kill this woman at all? Even now, you still couldn't do it, which made her want to wait behind and plot a sneak attack. It shows that your death was not unjust."
boom!
Ye Wuhan fired a fireball, turning the old man who was still twitching and struggling on the ground into ashes.
"I'm not willing to give in!"
Ye Wuhan seemed to have heard the cry from the heart of an old man. Unfortunately, it's useless if you don't give in. This kind of person should have died long ago.
After killing the old Taoist, Ye Wuhan casually put away the dagger, then walked through the main entrance of the hall and chased the woman directly.
When I chased him to the backyard, I saw that the woman had disappeared.
Obviously the woman should have hidden in the back hall.
Ye Wuhan laughed, and he followed the trail directly into the back hall until he came to a dark room.
As soon as the door opened, the room was filled with the smell of blood and evil. It was unknown how many people had died in this room.
Ye Wuhan understood it with just one glance of his consciousness.
There were actually formations carved with blood on the ground.
In the middle of the formation, there were three huge black figures moving back and forth indistinctly, and the three black figures kept emitting ethereal and plaintive sighs.
It can be said that he is filled with resentment.
It's just a pity that these formations are obviously deliberately drawn to control these ghosts and prevent them from escaping. No matter how resentful they are and become veritable resentful souls, they can't escape at all and can only be driven by others.
Because the resentful soul has accumulated too much resentment, once it attacks, it will undoubtedly be more powerful than the ordinary ghost.
But the woman was nowhere to be seen.
Ye Wuhan sneered secretly, and looked towards a cabinet door inside. There was blood on the ground in front of the cabinet, leading from the door to here. It was obvious that the person was hiding inside.
"Come out!"
Ye Wuhan reached out and grabbed it from the air, and boom! The cabinet door opened, and the figure of an ugly old woman in a red dress flashed out.
"Tu Qinghong."
It took Ye Wuhan a long time to recognize that this woman was Tu Qinghong, the elegant woman who was in the front hall before.
It was precisely because of this woman's beauty that Wu Ran couldn't bear to kill her.
It's just that she was seriously injured before and was stabbed by the old Taoist sword, and she almost didn't die. Now this woman's vitality has been seriously lost, causing the souls of the men she had absorbed before, and the souls of the living people she sucked to be lost, and her old age has been revealed.
, the skin is dry and the face is so ugly due to over-reliance on supplements. At this time, wrinkles appear, showing an old look.
If the old Taoist saw her in this disgusting state, he would probably kill her with one sword.
"Why are you meddling in other people's business? Can we just let me go and be safe on our own?" As soon as the woman showed her true face, she roared at Ye Wuhan.
"Let you go? Those dead men and women, young boys and girls, have you ever thought of letting them go?" Ye Wuhan laughed.
"Young man named Ye, don't go too far. I won't care about my son dying in your hands. What else do you want? Let me tell you, if I fight back with all my strength before dying, it's still unclear who will win. Do you think I'm like this?
Are all yin pets vegetarian?" This woman said plausibly, with a sinister look on her face, coupled with her shriveled face, she looked like a ferocious old witch, making her look extremely terrifying.
"Haha, backlash before death? You also have the ability to have backlash. What qualifications do you have to talk to me about this?" Ye Wuhan said with a smile.
At this moment, he has understood the specific cultivation level of this woman. It is not innate. The woman in green clothes said before that her master was innate, but it was just bragging. The real innate is Wu Ran Lao Dao.
"Okay, since you are stubborn, I will let you taste the power of my evil favor!"
boom!
The woman suddenly danced her arms wildly and spoke plausibly. For a moment, the three Yin pets seemed to have received some kind of instructions, deviated from their original trajectory and rushed towards Ye Wuhan,
Suddenly the dark wind ruffled, the smell of blood floated, and the whole room felt like hell. There were only three shadows, but the whole room was filled with ghosts.
Moreover, from Tu Qinghong's point of view, Ye Wuhan most likely couldn't see his evil favor. He just fought back based on his feelings. If he didn't taste it, he wouldn't be able to fight.
In fact, what she was most afraid of was Ye Wuhan's flying sword. Even if she could drive the ghost, it would be easy for Ye Wuhan to kill her with the flying sword, so she said that she would suffer backlash before death.
It's a pity that she thought too highly of herself. Ye Wuhan didn't even need to use his flying sword, but just fired three fireballs, burning all three ghosts into nothingness on the spot.
In the blink of an eye, the sad atmosphere in the room also dissipated.
When he is prepared and attacks with all his strength, the fireball will naturally become stronger.
"You...how are you so strong?" The woman was dumbfounded. She originally thought that she could compete with Ye Wuhan with three Yin pets, but she was totally vulnerable.
"Okay, seeing as how you are living like this is a burden, go to hell."
"Senior, have mercy on me." The woman hurriedly began to beg for mercy. Only then did she realize that raising ghosts was not a panacea. Someone could cure her.
When the old Taoist killed her just now, he did it suddenly. This woman also had the strength of the late heaven level. If the old Taoist hadn't made a sudden move and she was doting on her, it would be hard to say.
Bang!
Ye Wuhan fired another fireball and threw it from a distance, turning the woman into ashes on the spot.
Ye Wuhan scanned the room with his consciousness and suddenly found a book hidden in a secret cabinet.