Chapter 1805 Utilization
Seeing Yuan Xianyi, the old Taoist frowned slightly.
On the opposite side, the middle-aged ghost-marked man felt that Yuan Xianyi had also returned to the realm of virtual reality. His eyes turned cold, and after a few flashes of expression, his figure flickered and he flew away.
When he faced Lao Dao just now, he was already a little helpless. Now with the addition of Yuan Xianyi, it was obvious that he had no chance of winning.
When the old man saw this, he did not stop him. Instead, he turned his eyes and looked at Yuan Xianyi, saying coldly: "It will disappear immediately within three breaths. Otherwise, don't blame me for being merciless."
When Yuan Xian heard this, his expression became a little gloomy.
Instead of retreating as he was told, he took a step forward with a sneer and said: "In the abyss of the earth, those who can possess treasures live there. Since Your Excellency values this ghost eye so much, Yuan is also very curious about what is in it."
"roll!"
The old Taoist shouted directly.
Yuan Xianyi ignored the old Taoist's gaze and flew towards Ghost Eyes without saying a word.
"court death!"
The old Taoist was furious, and Penny's aura surged, turning into a giant sword and slashing down hard.
The entire valley suddenly trembled, and the surrounding ghost energy was cut away by the giant sword, and in the next moment it reached directly behind the original immortals.
The face of the young disciple in the transformation stage changed drastically. With his cultivation in the middle stage of returning to the void, this sword was enough to chop him into flying ash.
"snort!"
Yuan Xianyi hummed softly, squeezed the secret with his backhand, and shot out a mysterious seal from the air.
I don't know what kind of spell he cast, but the surrounding void seemed to solidify, turning into an invisible wall, which actually resisted the old Taoist's attack.
Only a low buzzing sound was heard, and the old Taoist flying sword suddenly retreated and struck the huge mountain next to it. The huge mountain instantly turned into powder.
"Huh?" The old Taoist's eyes showed surprise.
While blocking the flying sword, Yuan Xianyi quickly changed his magic formula, and the powerful magic power enveloped the two of them, and they quickly disappeared into the ghost eye pit.
The old Taoist who saw this scene had murderous intent in his eyes.
"Walk!"
He also waved his hand suddenly and mobilized his magic power to draw Ye Chunyang and the three of them into the ghost eye.
Ye Chunyang couldn't help himself at this time, but when the old Taoist held him hostage and flew into the ghost eye, his eyes flickered slightly.
He could clearly see the fight just now. The middle-aged ghost-marked man and Yuan Xianyi could compete with the old man. They were most likely strong men in the middle stage of returning to the void.
Moreover, the middle-aged ghost pattern can compete with the old Taoist with the rare treasure of Zhuxian Blade. This shows that his strength is not weak. Coupled with Yuan Xianyi who suddenly disrupted the situation, the situation is in his favor.
The harder they fight, the more Ye Chunyang can take the opportunity to escape.
Thinking secretly in his heart, Ye Chunyang couldn't help but look down.
What is there under this ghost eye that both Lao Dao and Yuan Xianyi attach so much importance to?
Moreover, this is the territory of the Dark Abyss Ghost Clan, and they have been guarding it. If there is any treasure here, why don't they take it themselves?
Ye Chunyang had many doubts in his heart, but he knew that he would know the answer soon.
And when the time comes, it might be your chance to escape!
The storm is raging in the ghost's eyes, and everywhere it goes is filled with ghostly aura. If an ordinary person comes here, he may not be able to support it for less than half a moment.
Hua Yanxi and Hua Feier's faces gradually turned pale, and their breaths fluctuated. It was obvious that they were unable to resist the ghostly aura in this ghost's eyes.
The old Taoist flew forward with a gloomy face. The darkness and storm here seemed to have no effect on him. However, with the spiritual cultivation of the Thunder Tribulation Stage, Ye Chunyang could sense that the old Taoist was also using his true energy to resist at this time. .
If it weren't for his strong cultivation, it would be impossible to resist the invasion of ghost energy.
With this look, Ye Chunyang knew something in his mind.
Just as he was secretly calculating his timing and chance of winning, the old man in front of him suddenly froze.
At the same time, Ye Chunyang saw two people stopping there not far ahead, it was Yuan Xianyi and his disciple.
In front of the two people, a mist filled the air, and bursts of gloomy ghostly aura came out of it. Along with the heart-stopping sounds of ghosts crying and wolf howling, ferocious faces emerged from it, looking like humans but not humans, like demons but not demons, which looked extremely terrifying.
Yuan Xianyi stayed where he was, looking at these ferocious ghosts with a frown on his face, not knowing what he was thinking in his heart.
Seeing the old Taoist appear, he glanced back slightly, then looked back, remaining silent.
The old Taoist's face sank, but after looking at the misty ghost fog in front of him, he did not rush to take action, but stopped on the other side.
"Senior, where is this?"
Hua Yanxi stared at the ghosts flying in the fog, with a look of shock on her face. She could feel that the cultivation levels of these ghosts were all in the stage of becoming gods, and there were countless of them. Even if their cultivation levels were higher, It's high, and breaking in by force will inevitably consume a lot of money.
After the true energy is exhausted, it is still unclear whether he can successfully pass through this place.
Hua Feier's expression also changed. She had the lowest cultivation level, and any ghost here could easily kill her.
But what's strange is that the goddess' expression changed and she quickly became calm, as if she didn't care much about it.
Ye Chunyang was a little suspicious. Along the way, this woman's behavior was a little strange. Is she really just a female cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage?
However, Ye Chunyang couldn't protect himself at this time, and he didn't want to pay too much attention. Besides, Hua Yanxi and Hua Feier didn't have any good intentions towards him. If they started to attack, he had no intention of holding back!
The old Taoist didn't answer Hua Yanxi's words, he just stared at Guiwu with squinted eyes, and then turned to look at Ye Chunyang, with something unclear in his eyes.
At this moment, a dazzling spiritual light appeared next to him, and the young man next to Yuan Xianyi took out a set of bows and arrows.
This bow and arrow is full of spirituality. Judging from the fluctuations of spiritual energy emanating from it, it is at the lowest level of a supreme spiritual treasure. As he raised his hand and pulled it, three arrows shot out of the air and went straight towards three of the ghosts.
"Boom!"
The sound of breaking through the sky is loud!
The three arrows from the string were like shooting stars, and they rushed into the ghost mist in the blink of an eye. Suddenly, a sharp wail came from inside, and the sharp arrows pierced through the heads of the three ghosts. Before the sound fell, they were on the spot. Turn into ashes.
When other ghosts saw this scene, they screamed one after another, as if they were extremely angry, and stared at the young man with a pair of gloomy eyes.
Killing three ghosts with one arrow, the young man didn't take them to heart at all. After glancing at the other ghosts with disdain, the bowstring was pulled open again, and the vitality of the surrounding heaven and earth was mobilized crazily, turning into spiritual arrows and appearing among them. in hand.
But just when the young man was about to release the spiritual arrow, his expression suddenly changed!
In the misty mist ahead, three streaks of gray energy slowly squirmed, and the three ghosts he had just killed reappeared, as if reborn, with no damage to their bodies.
"What?"
The young man's surprise was no small matter.
The expressions of others also changed, looking at these ghosts in disbelief.
Just now, these three ghosts had been clearly killed by the young man with spiritual arrows in front of everyone, but now they actually came back to life.
"Master, what on earth is going on?" The young man said with a sinister look on his face.
Yuan Xianyi looked at the ghost fog in front of him, his expression a little uncertain.
After a moment, he slowly said: "These ghosts are not entities, but are condensed by these mists. Even if they are killed, they will be resurrected again."
"Could they continue to resurrect indefinitely?" the young man asked in surprise.
"Not bad." Yuan Xian nodded.
Just as the master and apprentice were talking, a sneer came from the side. The old Taoist looked at Yuan Xianyi with a sneer and said, "You do have some knowledge."
Yuan Xian turned around and said with no expression on his face: "These ghost fogs are born from gathering the ghost energy in the ground. They remain unchanged all year round. Even with your cultivation level, we may not be able to pass through them. They are blocked here. The things inside, Your Excellency Can’t get it?”
The old man rolled his eyes and had no intention of answering.
Yuan Xianyi's face turned ugly for a moment.
After all, he is also the protector of Xuanji Palace. How could he be so despised?
But when he thought about the contents inside, Yuan Xianyi's eyes flashed and he didn't say anything more to the old Taoist.
The tit-for-tat two sides did not notice that Ye Chunyang's expression was a little strange at this time.
The scene in front of him was not unfamiliar to him. He had encountered a similar situation when he was in the Demon King's Cave in Tianxuan Mountain. At that time, the ghosts were able to resurrect without limit as before, and ordinary magic weapons could not. deal with them.
"Senior, what should we do now?" Hua Yanxi asked.
With how difficult these ghosts are, it is completely impossible for them to break through this place.
The other party is basically unbeatable, and they will only continue to consume. How can such a fight continue?
The old man didn't answer, and seemed to be stumped by the scene in front of him.
"It's impossible for either of us to force our way through the current situation. How about we cooperate?" Yuan Xianyi looked over at Lao Dao and said.
The old Taoist was indifferent, but after a moment he showed a sneer on his face and responded: "How qualified are you to cooperate with me?"
Yuan Xian's expression darkened.
The old man's words did not take him seriously at all.
"Do fellow Taoists want to compete here?" Yuan Xianyi said coldly: "But the people who want to come to the Dark Abyss Ghost Clan are also coming at this time, right? Do you think you will get the things inside smoothly?"
"Hehe, I don't take this mere Dark Abyss ghost clan seriously." The old Taoist looked disdainful and said, "And when did I say that there is no way to cross this place?"
"What do you mean?" Yuan Xian frowned slightly, feeling that the old Taoist's words were a bit strange.
"The poor Taoist can't walk through it by himself, but my disciple can." The old Taoist said and looked towards Ye Chunyang.
Ye Chunyang shivered all over!
I saw the old Taoist say: "My good disciple, your flying sword is made of Tiancheng thunderwood, right? This is the only thing in the world that can restrain the ghost mist."
After saying that, without waiting for Ye Chunyang's response, the old Taoist patted his shoulder lightly and said with a smile: "Let's go. When the poor Taoist passes through this place, he will naturally reward you well."
Ye Chunyang narrowed his eyes slightly.
It turns out that the old Taoist had long known that his flying sword could restrain evil spirits and ghosts, so he had saved him from the ghost ancestor just for today!
