Chapter 108 Ghost
"Hope, Mo Jiyue and others were so embarrassed just now, can't be..." Mo Xuantong frowned, as if he remembered something, pondered for a moment, and wondered, "They won't have met ghosts, otherwise how could they be so embarrassed."
"No, Mo Jiyue said she didn't meet the ghost..." Mu Xian smiled and said.
"I'm afraid that she will deliberately lie to us." Mo Xuantong paused for a while, said his guess, and whispered.
"I'm afraid, I have to go. We are trapped in the fog and swamp for half a month. I'm afraid the suzerain is crazy and must return to the sect quickly." Mu Xian shook his head, smiled softly, and said sadly, "A martial artist's journey is to be full of thorns, so that he can grow up. You can understand."
“......”
Mo Xuantong was silent, and Wang Kui and other juniors also shook their heads, their faces changed slightly, affirming Mu Xian's words. Several people looked at each other and frowned at the surrounding hazy forest. A coolness gushed out from the bottom of their hearts and gradually hit their whole body, making people cold and tremble slightly.
Wo!
When the three were silent, a sound of breaking the air sounded, followed by several empty sounds, a group of unidentified flying objects, quickly flying towards Mu Xian and others, fast, flashing in front of several people in the blink of an eye.
A mass of gray fog, a total of seven groups, with a trace of fog wrapped around the surface of the gray fog, and a dark shadow in the middle, blurred, but faintly, it seemed to be a human form with hands and feet, but the dark shadow was floating on the ground. In the place like a head, a red light shone from the two pupils, which made people's heart-pounding.
"The ghost." Mu Xian frowned, his face twitched, and said hurriedly.
"Mo Jiyue, you old prostitute... actually set us a trap." He danced with his eyebrows, his face was slightly angry, and he whispered.
Without waiting for a few people to react, the seven ghosts flashed like arrows, and the strange black line, like demon tentacles, suddenly rushed out of the ghost and grabbed several people.
"Black ghost, it's okay." Mu Xian breathed a little relief, stared at the seven ghosts and sighed.
In the land of clouds, the natural fog is wrapped around, the mysterious extreme, and the hazy gas, some places are still isolated from the outside world, forming a unique fog mask, so that the dead souls here can actually be reorganized, thus transforming into this so-called ghost and surviving in an incredible way, but their consciousness, but Destroyed, it no longer exists. All they know is that they attack human warriors and don't let anyone go. They are more cold-blooded alternative creatures than monsters, which are terrible and powerful.
Naturally, ghosts also have three forms. Black ghosts, purple ghosts, and dark gold ghosts are more powerful than the other. What they perform is the most difficult soul attacks, which is shocking. Their purpose is as if they are isolated from this mountain and people can't enter.
However, this Youyun Mountains, genius treasures and spiritual stones are rare and countless here. They are one of the places most liked by human warriors and hunting groups to set foot in. There are also all kinds of wealth left by all kinds of strong people after being killed by ghosts. If you are lucky enough to get his inheritance and go out, you will have May become a strong man.
But the dangers inside are also terrible. Ghosts, monsters, and all kinds of dangerous places contain endless disasters. Many people have a treasure-hunting mentality, but they often lose their lives because of this, but they still will not flinch and move forward one by one, which seems to confirm Mu Xian's words. The strong should be full of Jing. Thorns!
So this is the paradise of warriors and the abyss of fate.
Several major sects, the strong are like clouds, and there are many masters, but there is no way to deter this mountain range. The five sects are in the soul empty mountain, but this cloud mountain does not belong to the soul empty mountain. It is independent and anyone can get involved. There are many unknown situations here are countless.
A few black ghosts are already comparable to the foundation of the double sky. The special black line is wrapped around, which makes several people's faces change greatly. They have to avoid them and run away one after another. All kinds of energy are spread out, but they can't do much harm to these ghosts. The situation is not good.
Their attacks are all spiritual forces between heaven and earth, combined with powerful martial arts to display strong energy, but for these ghosts without entities, their energy bombardment can only hinder the pace of ghosts and can't play much role at all.
Ye Yu realized the magic and guided a wisp of dark blue flame floating on his right palm. The hot energy suddenly dispersed and swept away. The flame burned brightly, and the energy was amazing.
Those black threads were entangled and burned by flames in mid-air, turning into black fog floating in the air and mixing with heaven and earth. The first ghost, with a height of two meters, red light shot straight from its head and fell straight on Ye's body. Its body trembled gently and stepped back as if it had found something terrible.
Ye Yu opened his eyes and stared at the black ghost. He felt that his soul was cold, his eyes were wide, and he was obviously shocked, and the brute iron rhinoceros under his feet also retreated.
"What is this?" Ye Yu was shocked and said loudly.
"The ghost." The key shouted in a low voice and replied to Ye Yu.
“......”
Ye Yu's face changed. He didn't know what the mysterious black fog in front of him was, but he found that these ghosts were not willing to find him at all, and they were also afraid of the dark blue flame in his hand.
"Ye Yu, burn him with that flame." Mu Xian's eyes lit up and shouted hurriedly.
Immediately, when Ye Yu heard this, he no longer hesitated. His body straightened and his spirit rushed out. Surrounded by the dark blue flame, he immediately felt an inexplicable connection and quietly established it.
He did not dare to be careless and carefully controlled the dark blue flame. During this understanding, Ye Yu also learned a very interesting name, that is, the name of the demon fire, the nine-horned demon fire, is the flame of a peak monster. I don't know where Liao Tianqiong got it, but Ye Yu understood that this demon fire is extremely precious. Xi is extremely rare.
The seven ghosts all retreated to one side and chose Mu Xian and others to do it, but they did not come forward to find Ye Yu's trouble. They subconsciously stayed away from Ye Yu and were scared by the nine-pointed demon fire.
"Go." With a low voice, Ye Yu's face was solemn and threw out an outlined flame and aimed at the darkest ghost.
Ye Yu felt that the most powerful was the dark one. Through short communication, Ye Yu had understood the situation of ghosts from the air of Mu Xian and others. After a short fight just now, he understood that the dark blue nine-pointed demon fire was the most feared by these ghosts, so he did not dare to find him.
The flame came out of its hand and burned the air faintly. It flashed in front of the ghost, and finally turned into a little flame, pouring down on the ghost like raindrops, gorgeously.
"Wh-huh..." Several ghosts flew away quickly and dodged, making a special sound, indicating their anger.
Seven ghosts, strange frogs shouted, avoiding the burning of dark blue flames, and were shocked and far away. Then they all looked at Ye Mete. The black lines were shot out by the seven people. There were more than a dozen black lines shot by each person, and dozens of black lines were all wrapped around, making Ye Mete's face change, pedaling and retreat a few times. Step, just stopped the momentum, which released a powerful energy fluctuation. The violent energy of the Honghuang palm surged over and pressed down on several ghosts.
Boom!
Where several ghosts were located, the ghosts were scattered, and the ground collapsed faintly. Those ghosts were also scattered and turned into black gas around the area and floated, but the black line shot over did not disappear and still bombarded against Ye Yu.
"Isn't it dead?" Ye Mei frowned and found several ghosts that had turned into black fog. Since the new combination again, it seemed that they would not die. Such a strange combination in front of him made his heart bitter, so he had to release his spiritual power and give the nine-horned demon fire to his palm and extend it to the ghost.
Sneer!
Dozens of black lines were burned by the dark blue flame in an instant, and the dark blue flame was also dim, and the hot energy was weakened a lot, but it was still controlled by the Ye meteorite and pulled to the ghost.
In the battle against several ghosts, Ye Yu felt very hard and consumed his mental strength. He controlled the nine-horned demon fire and did not dare to relax at all.
"Ead Elder Mu, this is the flame of Liao Tianqiong." Mo Xuantong was obviously surprised and shouted in a low voice.
"It seems that the sky fog swamp has benefited the most from Ye Yu, who actually got such a good thing." Mu Xian also changed color slightly. At first, he didn't notice it. At this time, by Mo Xuantong's reminder, he immediately thought of the fog swamp.
In the pupils of the ghost, the red light flashed, and the figure floated on the ground, feeling the strong heat, but several ghosts were helpless. They could only avoid, form an encirclement, and suddenly surrounded Ye.
Ye Yu frowned, and several ghosts surrounded him. The cold breath swept around him, and his body was cold and affected by the black fog.
The ghost stood around Ye Yu, all launching an offensive. The black line was like a fishing net, falling far away and hitting Ye Yu.
"Oh, I'm surrounded now. Let's go and help him." Mu Xian exclaimed, and Qian Yu Zhan dispersed and cut off a ghost, but he could not kill it completely, and he would be resurrected immediately.
"Withdraw quickly." Mo Xuantong's face changed, looked uneasy, and he hurriedly said.
The black line fell, and Ye Yu's sweat loomed, but it was surprisingly calm. There was no emotion. The dark blue flame kept appearing on the palm of his hand, covering it, burning the black line released by those ghosts.
Sneer!
Suddenly, those black lines dissipated quickly and could not withstand the burning of flames at all, but the ghosts were tireless, like the maggots attached to the bones, and would never stop.
Papa!
The black line dissipated, and a ghost was scattered by Wang Kui at this moment. Ye Yu seized the opportunity, quickly raised the flame, rushed into the black fog where the ghost dispersed, and then exploded and burned the black fog.
"Mingming..."
The ghost cried, which seemed to be extremely painful. The reorganized black fog quickly turned into green smoke, curled up and disappeared into the air.
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