Chapter 66 Yin Tide

As soon as Mei Xiang's voice fell, the dark yin qi soared crazily like a tide, in which countless ghosts kept making harsh whists and waving ferocious claws and grabbing them around crazily.

However, all the trees caught and gravel were strangled into pieces one after another. Li Mubai was even more careless when he saw this. He waved his hands and saw a strong flash hit, followed by a thunder.

The fierce shock wave mixed with the strong yang thunder snake hit the dark tide fiercely, shaking the ghost rushing forward into fragments and knocking back the dark tide a lot.

But this move did not make these ghosts retreat in fear, but angered them even more. The Yin tide rolled over. Two ghosts in armor held bone spears, and endless Yin soldiers came out of the Yin tide and killed Li Mubai overwhelmingly.

"Drink!"

At this time, Mr. Shu stood up and shouted, and a pure and noble atmosphere came from Mr. Shu's shouting. One by one, the yin soldiers seemed to be poured on flames and were burned to ashes in an instant.

Mr. Shu did not practice Taoism, and he did not have any power. The reason why he was able to practice Confucianism for many years.

Unfortunately, in this impetuous and prosperous era, Confucianism has long been forgotten by everyone. Even Mr. Shu can only be called a great Confucian.

Compared with the ancient times, the great sages of Confucianism and Taoism at the peak of Confucianism and Taoism can't be calculated. Otherwise, not to mention these yin soldiers and ghost generals, even if the real ghost king is born, the great sage of Confucianism and Taoism can only run away in the face of the wind.

"Let's go!"

Mr. Shu shouted, and immediately pulled up Li Mubai and followed Mei Xiang and retreated quickly. Seeing this, Li Mubai also knew that although he had a new understanding of his power, he was just a beginner's path, and he was too far from resisting the endless yin soldiers in front of him.

Therefore, Li Mubai shouted loudly, and a ferocious thunder flashed behind him. A pair of thunder wings came out from Li Mubai's back, and the thunder wings waved and blew up a mass of thunder and lightning.

Li Mubai picked up Mr. Shu next to him and rushed forward with his wings spread. When he crossed Mei Xiang's head, Li Mubai pulled up Mr. Mei and rushed forward with the two old men.

This reduced the pressure on Mei Xiang a lot. Mei Xiang's fingers were imprinted, and a delicate plum blossom gushed out from behind Mei Xiang.

The plum blossoms bloomed, but the Yin soldiers behind them were afraid of it. The plum blossoms bloomed with a delicate fragrance, but they wrapped these Yin soldiers and pulled them into the plum blossoms like chains.

This is the unique ghost art of Yizhuang, which is called ghost plum blossom. This technique is specially designed to deal with ghosts and fierce ghosts. If it weren't for this technique, I'm afraid Mei Xiang would not be able to find Mr. Mei in this dead place.

The ghost plum blossom not only devoured those ghosts, but also constantly devoured the gloomy tides around it, making the plum tree bigger and bigger.

But Mei Xiang didn't even look at it. He turned around and followed Li Mubai up and galloped to the top of the hill not far ahead.

It's not that they didn't want to rush out of here, but the yin tide is in all directions. It is impossible for them to rush out of the yin tide easily at all. They can only rush to high places according to the hexagram.

On the other side, Ye Tianqi is like electricity. Although he does not reach the level of stepping in the air, the speed is amazing.

"Whe~la~la~."

The sound of running water kept ringing behind him. Behind Ye Tianqi, there were countless Yin soldiers dancing wildly. Twenty ghosts drove the Yin soldiers under their hands to chase Ye Tianqi.

The so-called success and failure is also a storm. The strong blood on Ye Tianqi's body, like a sun, makes ordinary ghosts dare not approach, but when these ghosts appear, countless yin soldiers are gathered together and turned into a yin tide.

Now the strong blood on Ye Tianqi's body has become a great tonic in their eyes. Twenty ghosts in armor flashed with strange flames in their eyes. As long as they devour Ye Tianqi, it is not impossible for them to become ghosts and handsome.

As for the end of those Yin soldiers under them, they don't care. The most indispensable thing here is the Yin soldiers. Even if they use piles, they will kill Ye Tianqi to death.

"Huh!."

Ye Tianqi's eyebrows sank. Looking at the thicker and stronger yin tide behind him, a blue light bloomed in his eyes and shouted coldly, "Wait for death!"

Ye Tianqi didn't want to be entangled with these yin soldiers, but looking at the thicker and stronger yin tide behind him, Ye Tianqi suddenly became angry. He suddenly turned around and pulled out the stick from his waist, using the stick instead of writing, and using the god instead of ink. Ye Tianqi waved his hand like clouds and flowing water, and drew a charm in the void, which was the flame.

However, this flame explosive charm is drawn by Ye Tianqi with divine knowledge. It is a hundred times more powerful than the flame explosion charm. As soon as this charm comes out, the pure yang and qi make the ghosts boil, and they rush forward desperately, just like a moth rushing into the fire to swallow these yang qi.

"Dong~~."

When these dark soldiers rushed forward and were ready to tear up and devour the charm drawn by Ye Tianqi, the dazzling light burst out from it, and the silver light was dazzling, which made people unable to look directly, and even illuminated half of the sky.

The yin tide evaporated in an instant, and the souls of countless yin soldiers dispersed in an instant. Only those ghosts would rely on countless yin soldiers to stand in front of them, which could be spared.

However, the dazzling light fell on them, and half of their bodies began to decay like strong acid. The original substantive armor also became nihilistic at this moment.

"Duyun Storm!"

Yin Chao relies on these ghosts to gather together. How can Ye Tianqi let go of these seriously injured ghost generals? Ye Tianqi turned over and slapped him, as if this palm stirred up the whole sky.

The thick dark cloud storm swept down like a black dragon, and 20 ghosts were involved in it. "Boom~!!"

A dull thunder sounded, and the ghosts were scattered in an instant. They didn't even have a chance to scream and were beaten to ashes by the thick electric snakes in the dark clouds.

Unfortunately, these ghosts can only listen to the instinctive feeling after all. If they have given birth to intellectual ghosts, they should understand that Ye Tianqi is absolutely not what they can nibble if they want to.

"Huh!."

Ye Tianqi slowly fell from the air, looked at the ashes on the ground, his eyes were as cold as frost, and looked around, "Where is it?"

I have been unable to find the whereabouts of Mr. Shu and others. Ye Tianqi also began to feel a little anxious. Now there is a cloudy tide, which is not a good omen in itself. Ye Tianqi has vaguely felt that he can't stay here for a long time and must be rescued as soon as possible.

"Dong~!"

At this time, a thunder suddenly exploded in the sky not far away. The thunder rolled for a long time. Even if it was far away, Ye Tianqi could still feel the power of heaven and earth in the thunder.

"Where is it!"

Ye Tianqi's heart suddenly jumped. Although he didn't know who made the thunder, at least it would never come down from the sky.

Because the dark clouds here are actually caused by strong resentment. Even if there is thunder, it will only be evil, but it will not be so powerful. Thinking of this, Ye Tianqi immediately rushed to the mountain in the distance.

The village of Dapura, Thailand, is the edge of the Golden Triangle. A monk in a red robe sits on the edge and recites the Great Compassion Sutra to surpass the ghosts in front of him, but in contrast, there is a line of black-robed people on the other side.

These black-robed people come from mysterious origins. No one knows what they are going to do, but one thing that everyone knows is that these black-robed people are also crazily destroying ghosts, but they do not lose their degree, but devouring.

These men led by black robes sat on the ground, paying the hilt without a sword body in front of their chests. The hilt of the sword exuded scarlet light. The strange beasts on the hilt of the sword seemed to open their boundless mouths and crazily pulled out the thick ground in front of them.

"Huh! God helps me, so many ghosts are enough to greatly increase the power of the no regret sword.

If Ye Tianqi heard the voice of the black man here, or saw the suspended hilt, he would be surprised that this person was the dark saint of the Black Sect that he met last time.

But I didn't expect this person to appear in Thailand so openly, and even openly pulled countless ghosts in front of many Buddhist people in Thailand to enhance the power of the magic sword in his hand.

The monks on the side naturally have opinions on this, but they are warned not to act rashly. After all, this Golden Triangle disaster is the most deadly for Thailand. Once it is not well controlled, Thailand will inevitably suffer.

Therefore, at this time, no one will care what means you use, as long as you can eliminate the expanding ghosts. As for who these black-robed people are, they don't care about what means they use.

Last time he was defeated, even the ten-person guards of the Black Shatang were completely destroyed. This result shocked the European Union. If it hadn't been for his strong strength, I'm afraid that he would be thrown into a dark prison now and wouldn't want to turn over for the rest of his life.

Looking at the magic sword with deeper and deeper blood on his chest, the dark saint's face couldn't help showing a cruel smile and whispered, "Ye Tianqi, next time, next time you will never run away from the palm of my hand.

After the dark saint said, he looked at the several assistants beside him and shouted, "A little harder, continue to pump for me!"

I'm afraid that even Ye Tianqi didn't expect that the earthquake he caused finally benefited many people, including his enemies and his friends, but these are all later.

At this moment, on a small mountain peak full of cracks, I saw Mei Xiang and other four people standing there. Mei Xiang's hands were imprinting and constantly hitting ghost plum blossoms one by one. In a blink of an eye, the mountain was full of white plum trees, and waves of shadows were put down by these ghost plum blossoms.

And Li Mubai kept hitting his own thunder powers with his hands. The strong light flashed in the sky, and the electric arcs landed and exploded, breaking all the ghosts in the air.