The clouds not far away swayed and turned into a thin veil, revealing five figures within it.
These five people all exude a sinister aura and have ferocious faces. The leader is a skinny old man holding a skull scepter. The remaining four people are two men and two women. One is tall and the other is short. The taller one is holding a scepter.
An extremely exaggerated broadsword, short, fat and bald, with ghostly patterns tattooed on its head.
The two girls were twins. They had very little clothing on their bodies, and their exposed skin also had ghost lines, making them extremely coquettish.
"Five Ghosts of Yin Mountain!"
Chen Feng's expression changed drastically as he recognized the five people.
"Why do you guys want to block my way?"
Muchen asked in a deep voice.
The old man who was the leader of the five people sneered: "I want to ask you to borrow something."
Muchen already understood the purpose of these people and said without changing his expression: "What is it?"
"Except for a piece of clothing, leave all your belongings and we will let you leave."
Each of the five Yinshan ghosts looked strange and greedy. It was obvious that they had been targeting Muchen in the dark market, but they did not dare to take action due to the rules of the dark market, so they ambush until Muchen came out.
"So brave."
Muchen chuckled lightly and didn't take it seriously at all. He had already discovered that someone was following him as early as when he left the dark market.
"Senior, be careful. The Five Ghosts of Yin Mountain are extremely good at combined attack techniques. Even masters at the tenth level of Concentration Realm have suffered losses at their hands."
Chen Feng reminded carefully from the side. At this moment, his heart was already in his throat. After all, the Five Ghosts of Yinshan were long-established masters and were extremely famous among casual cultivators. Even though the senior in front of him was carrying a heavy treasure and looked extremely extraordinary.
, but it may not be the opponent of the Five Ghosts.
"So that's it."
Muchen nodded, no wonder these five people with the highest cultivation level were only at the fifth level of the Concentration Realm, so they were so bold. It turned out that they had this to rely on. If they were unaware, they might suffer a big loss.
"It seems I have to make you suffer first."
The five ghosts spread out in all directions and surrounded Muchen's spirit boat. Each one of them was like a monster, swallowing clouds and mist, spitting out sheets of gray mist.
In an instant, the gray mist enveloped the entire battlefield.
From time to time, the cries of various ghosts were heard in the gray fog, including children, women, and old people, all of which were extremely shrill and shrill.
One after another, ghosts were born from the gray mist and attacked the spirit boat with bared teeth and claws.
"There are so many ghosts here and there."
Chen Feng was so frightened that his face turned pale. This method was something that he, a mere Foundation Establishment monk, had never seen before. He was extremely nervous. He knew that once Muchen was defeated, given the nature of the five ghosts, his end would definitely not be much better.
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"Pretend to be a ghost."
Muchen raised his hand to grasp it, and the beating thunder and lightning appeared in his hand. The thunder and lightning flew out like a living thing, scurrying back and forth in the gray fog, and all the ghosts were instantly wiped out, making it difficult to get close to the spirit boat.
"This guy actually knows thunder magic, it's hard to deal with."
A female voice came from the gray mist.
"Let's work together to defeat his thunder method first."
An old man's voice came out.
Suddenly, the gray mist continued to roll, gathering into a huge skull that swallowed up the wandering thunder and lightning.
Almost at the same time, groups of ghosts in the gray fog gathered together and turned into a monster with faces all over its body. As soon as the monster took shape, it let out a shrill scream.
"ah!"
Muchen showed no reaction, but Chen Feng beside him knelt down on the ground with a painful expression on his face, in agony.
Muchen waved his hand, and a barrier blocked the monster's voice.
The monster flashed to the side of the spirit boat in the next moment, easily destroyed the barrier of the spirit boat, and attacked.
"Five thunders!"
Muchen swung his fist, thunder and lightning flashed on his fist, and hit the monster heavily.
In an instant, the monster screamed and fell apart, turning into ghosts again.
Even Muchen was a little surprised by this scene. What he was blessing when he punched was the True Thunder Technique that he had obtained not long ago. Thunder and lightning are the most powerful force of the sun and the nemesis of all ghosts. This monster should be under the thunder and lightning.
It's only right that it disappeared into thin air. It was actually just scattered rather than destroyed.
It seems that the combined attack skills of these five people are indeed quite impressive.
The scattered ghosts gathered and merged again, and they would become one again in a moment.
"Using gray fog to obscure your vision, and then using ghosts to consume people alive is indeed a good method. It's a pity that you encountered me."
A small black sword flew out from Muchen's body and stabbed straight into the swing.
Muchen, who has reached the eighth level of the Concentration Realm, can already use the black sword much more easily than before. Although it is not yet very handy, this top-grade spiritual treasure can already exert its power to a certain extent.
Not long after, a scream came from the gray mist, and one of the five ghosts died.
Soon a second person died by the sword.
"How does this guy know where we are?"
"How did he see us?"
"That little sword is a top-grade spiritual treasure. Let's each escape!"
A series of frightened voices came from the gray fog, and soon three figures fled in different directions.
However, their speed was far inferior to the black sword, and they were all killed by the sword in a matter of seconds.
All the five ghosts of Yin Mountain were wiped out.
"You want to block my sight with this little trick? It's really ridiculous."
Muchen looked disdainful, saying that these five people could fight against the tenth level of the Concentrating Soul Realm together, but in fact it was just a trick. If they really relied on hard power, these guys were not worth mentioning at all.
"This person is unfathomable, retreat!"
There were many people watching the battle hidden in the clouds, and many of them had the idea of competing the snipe and the clam for the fisherman's profit. Now that they saw Muchen's strength, they were all frightened and left.
They were just a bunch of bastards, Muchen didn't bother to pay attention to them, collected the loot, and left.
"Senior is really a master."
Chen Feng on the side was flattering. Previously, he could only guess that Muchen's strength was not weak. Now he understood the strength of the person in front of him. He was respectful and did not dare to make any mistakes.
Muchen directly filtered out such words and only asked him to lead the way honestly and stop talking nonsense.
With Chen Feng's guidance, Ling Zhou quickly arrived at an uninhabited land.
"Right ahead."
Chen Feng pointed at a big mountain ahead and said.
Muchen looked up, it looked like an ordinary mountain, but as soon as he used his psychic eye, he immediately discovered something different. The entire mountain was shrouded in a faint barrier, making it impossible for ordinary monks to pass by without noticing it.
Any exception.
This barrier was just a formation to cover up exploration, and had no ability to defend against enemies. Muchen collected the spirit boat and entered the barrier, and immediately discovered something different. He saw that the spiritual energy around him was obviously richer than the outside world.
When he used his psychic eye to check again, he immediately discovered that there were many monks in the mountain, numbering in the hundreds!