This is a black figure, the whole body is filled with death aura, and even its eyes are not visible. It is submerged in the dark ghost mist. It can only be vaguely distinguished that it is a humanoid creature, exuding a powerful evil aura.
After this humanoid creature appeared, the monster outside the hall seemed a little restless, obviously fearful, and took a step back. The black light covering its monster body was a little messy, and its blood-red eyes were full of hostility.
The surrounding ghosts trembled obviously. They looked pale and looked in that direction blankly. Even a few of them stopped in place, showing a look of fear and trembling.
Everyone present showed a look of alert and looked at the black figure warily. They did not feel the slightest energy fluctuation, but no one dared to despise it. The weapons in their hands were filled with divine brilliance and they were extremely fearful.
The rotten smell became even stronger, and the air of death surged. One of the white claws of the black shadow was chirping with green smoke, and the rotten flesh on it fell to the ground. It was very tragic, but it was soon covered by black again. The ghostly fog covered it.
Jiang Xiaofan sneered in his heart. Buddhist scriptures were indeed the nemesis of all evil things. He just covered the Demon Sword with a thin layer of golden divine power, but he did not expect that it could bring such harm to the black ghost.
The ghost stood up slowly, and the yin in this space became more intense. The next moment, something surprising happened. The black ghost took a step forward slightly and disappeared out of thin air, as if it had traveled through space.
"Again?"
Almost at the same time, Jiang Xiaofan sneered. Although he couldn't see it, once the Buddhist scriptures were activated, he was born to be able to sense such evil power. The Demon Sword in his hand instantly emitted a dazzling silver light, mixed with golden divine power, and fiercely moved towards it. Then wave it away.
"boom… "
Once again, the black ghost figure was swept away and flew backwards. The black mist surged around the body, revealing a dry arm, covered with a layer of rotten flesh, with blood vessels lining it, looking a bit scary and ferocious.
Everyone was shocked and looked at Jiang Xiaofan in shock. None of them could see the ghost, and they couldn't even detect its aura. However, the man in front of them swung his sword cleanly and smashed it out. .
Jiang Xiaofan himself was also surprised. The Heavenly Demon Sword in his hand was extremely sharp and indestructible to almost everything. However, the black mist outside the ghost's body seemed to be a natural ghost armor, belonging to the category of divine power. He could not penetrate it!
The ghost disappeared again, but this time, it did not attack Jiang Xiaofan. A scream rang out from the crowd, and the blood was sucked out of his body. He fell to the ground with a pop, and his body was shattered into pieces, like dried tofu.
"Woooo..."
At this moment, the people around them became active and swarmed in. The pairs of dark claws streaked across the dim space. They were cold and expressionless, and they all had no emotions. They all attacked and killed everyone.
"ah!"
Screams sounded from time to time, and a single Yin spirit was naturally difficult to hurt everyone, but there were too many Yin spirits rushing past, and there were also powerful undead spirits hidden in the dark, as well as the terrifying ghosts. The threat they posed was too great. big.
There were dozens of cultivators in the main hall. They were all powerful men above the realm of awakening. Although there were many yin spirits, they still kept falling. After a few hours, no new yin spirits emerged. Entered, too many casualties.
"Pfft..."
The silver light of the Heavenly Demon Sword in Jiang Xiaofan's hand flashed, and he chopped off the three Yin Ling that rushed towards him. He slapped him with his backhand, and the powerful physical body vibrated, and the space buzzed, and the Yin Ling next to him was shot into pieces.
The main hall has been dyed red with blood. Fully half of the dozens of cultivators have died here. Most of them were killed by ghosts, which sucked away all the blood and turned into mummies. It breaks when touched.
On the west side of the main hall, the halberd in Qi Teng's hand suddenly erupted with a dazzling light, piercing a powerful undead spirit and passing between its eyebrows. The murderous intention shook, causing the undead spirit to shatter and disappear from this world.
A green dragon knife appeared in Qin Luo's hand. It was a treasure. It was naturally powerful. Coupled with the cultivation of the fifth level of the phantom god, it was unrivaled. It chopped one of the dead souls into pieces, and black blood flowed all over. land.
The other two powerful men in the realm of phantom gods were not simple either. One of them sacrificed a treasure seal, and the flowing strands of holy light were like a piece of blue sky pressing down, shaking a powerful undead spirit into a puddle of flesh.
There is no doubt that this is a powerful treasure.
In this process, there were fewer and fewer Yin spirits, and they were almost killed. However, many cultivators in the hall also died. In just a short moment, dozens of cultivators came, and only a dozen or so were still standing at this moment. it's here.
"ah!"
A shrill scream resounded through the entire hall. The strong man in the Illusory God Realm who had been shattered by the Spirit Soldier had a face full of fear. A dark ghost claw passed from behind him, bringing out a large amount of blood and a piece of heart. fragments.
On Ziwei Star, cultivators in the realm of phantom gods are already considered masters and can almost sweep the entire territory, but in this suspected burial ground of a madman from thousands of years ago, there are even more terrifying ghosts.
This man fell in a pool of blood, blood flowing from his body, his eyes were full of horror, and blood kept pouring from his mouth.
"Pfft..."
A long halberd swung over, flashing a cold light, and cut off the man's head.
Qi Teng had no expression on his face, as if he had done an insignificant thing. He turned around and continued to kill the Yin Ling next to him. No one said anything about this. Whether it was the person who killed or the person who was killed, it had nothing to do with them. , and they are happy to see Qi Teng take action, and they eliminate potential threats.
The demonic beast outside the hall still has not left, but the blood in its eyes has become stronger and stronger, with a bloodthirsty fierce light, staring at the hall, occasionally taking a step forward and letting out a low roar.
Suddenly, Qin Luo felt his scalp numb, and a cold claw touched his chest. A rotten smell filled the air, making the hairs all over his body stand up and he retreated quickly.
His speed was very fast, but he was still a step slow. There was a sharp pain in his chest, and the bright red blood spread quickly, staining a large area of clothes. The clothes there were torn to pieces, and the chest was bloody.
"Qin Yin, are you okay?"
Jiang Xiaofan stepped over in one step and casually smashed several yin elves around.
Qin Luo gritted his teeth. His chest suddenly became black and spread quickly to the surroundings. This was the corpse poison left by the ghost. It was much scarier than the undead. It was difficult for him to suppress and resist even with his fifth-level cultivation of the phantom god. No.
It has to be said that the ghost shadow hidden in the darkness is really terrifying. With just one blow, Qin Luo, who was in the fifth level of the Phantom God, lost his resistance. He pressed the dragon knife against the ground, cold sweat dripped from his forehead, and he instantly became... Too weak.
His face turned pale quickly. He supported his body with the dragon knife and breathed heavily. He suppressed the corpse poison with the cultivation of the fifth level of the phantom god, but it had little effect. The blackness around him continued to spread. .
Qi Teng had no expression on his face and came towards him with a long halberd, which was also a treasure. His eyes flashed with a cold light, and his murderous intent was not concealed at all. The treasure in his hand was pointed at Qin who was squatting on the ground. Luo.
"What do you want to do!"
Jiang Xiaofan's eyes flashed coldly and he stood in front of Qin Luo.
"Zhu Xie!" Qi Teng said coldly.
"you dare!"
Jiang Xiaofan's eyes flashed with cold light, he raised the Demonic Sword in his hand and pointed it straight at Qi Teng.
"He was poisoned by corpse poison and should be killed!"
Qi Teng still only said this.
There were still more than a dozen people standing in the hall at this moment, and their faces became a little cold. At this time, someone said ruthlessly: "Brother Dao, please get out of the way. Your friend has been infected with corpse poison. To us, it is a kind of The threat must be eliminated!”
"Brother Qi Teng, to ensure everyone's safety, reluctantly sent his junior brother on the road, and killed his relatives for justice. He is a role model for our generation. He should be respected by us. It is related to everyone's safety, so please don't stop him, brother Tao!"
"Killing relatives out of justice?" Jiang Xiaofan sneered, glanced at Qi Teng, and said disdainfully: "Bullshit, killing relatives out of justice, in my eyes, he is cold and ruthless, he doesn't recognize his relatives, he is just a villain!"
Qin Luo's condition was very bad, but after hearing Jiang Xiaofan's words, he raised his head with difficulty and said with gritted teeth: "You're right, I didn't like him when I first came in."
Qi Teng's expression suddenly darkened, and he stared at Jiang Xiaofan and Qin Luo coldly, with a cold light shining in his eyes.
"You are going too far. Brother Qi is a high disciple of the Ziwei Sect. The Ziwei Sect has a long history. The disciples in the sect are all righteous talents, and Brother Qi Teng is the best among them. How can he be the villain you call him? , he helped his two junior brothers to escape and eliminate the pain they suffered from corpse poison. This is a great act of kindness and justice, and we should respect it!"
"That's right, Brother Qi Teng comes from the Ziwei Sect. He is extremely talented and brilliant. He is one of the most powerful people known to the younger generation today. Brother Qi Teng did this for the sake of our safety. He deserves our respect, fellow Taoist." It is too selfish for you to protect the people behind you in this way. Doing so will bring crisis to all of us, and you are making an enemy of everyone here!"
"He is in the realm of the illusory god. Once he changes, he will be even more terrifying. Fellow Taoist, you should quickly get out of the way and let Brother Qi Teng punish the evil. Are you blocking here because you want to fight against all of us? You can't block it. !"
"Killing him is to help him escape. This is the right thing to do. You should retreat quickly, otherwise we will only be offended!"
These people were still fighting side by side with them before, but now they looked indifferent. Some were guarding against the ghosts in the dark, while more people cast cold eyes and pointed their weapons at Qin Luo behind Jiang Xiaofan.
Jiang Xiaofan sneered and said disdainfully: "Who do you think you are? All of you have dirty thoughts. Some of you are worried about your own life. Some of you are always thinking about how to curry favor with a powerful sect and still be worthy of talking about righteousness?!"
"you!"
Many people's expressions immediately became a little ugly, and they were very angry. Being so despised, if someone pointed out what they were thinking, it would be a loud slap on their cheeks, which would cause burning pain.
"Don't give me such nonsense, you really don't deserve it!" His voice gradually turned cold, and the Demonic Sword in his hand pointed straight ahead, aiming at everyone: "If you want to touch my friend, step over my body! "