I am a mortal, a disciple of Spirit Beast Mountain

"Ghost"

Feng Tianyi recognized the evil ghost beside Gu Yunfeng at a glance.

The Youtian Ghost is a ghost refined by the Nine Nether Sect through some ancient secret method. It possesses such powerful innate abilities as the Void Escaping Spirit Body and Nether Fire, making it extremely difficult to deal with.

This ghost is also well-known among the top ten demon sects of the Jin Dynasty, and the Youtian ghost has the lowest cultivation level of the Yuanying stage.

According to legend, there are Youtian ghosts who have reached the late Yuanying stage in Jiuyouzong, but it is not known whether it is true or not.

In the past, he might still be wary of Gu Yunfeng and You Tiangui. After all, the relationship between the ten sects of the Demonic Dao is fine on the surface, and it is normal for them to stumbling each other secretly.

But at this time, Feng Tianyi really wanted to look up to the sky and laugh when he saw the spirit diamond in the hands of You Tiangui and Junior Brother Gu.

Brother Gu is doing well! It's really exciting!

Whether it's him, Gu Yunfeng or other subordinates, everyone's hatred for Jiang Yun has reached an astonishing level.

It's completely against the same enemy, and they only want to kill Jiang Yun.

In fact, Gu Yunfeng's attack this time was also driven by hatred. After all, his benefits are already in his pocket, and Xuan Lingyu said that it is Feng Tianyi's business, so losing it is none of his business.

But as soon as he saw Jiang Yun, he acted decisively without any hesitation.

I have to say that Jiang Yun's ability to pull hatred is absolutely top-notch.

Soon Gu Yunfeng and others came to Feng Tianyi's side.

Holding the Spirit Diamond, Gu Yunfeng felt extremely comfortable when he thought of the aggrieved days before, and felt that his entire human heart had taken a step forward.

He had no doubt that if Jiang Yun was killed, his cultivation would improve greatly.

Looking at Jiang Yun coldly, Gu Yunfeng said loudly: "Everyone, brothers and sisters, it's time for revenge!"

"If this person uses the hidden figure spell, my Youtian ghost will guide the location!"

"Everyone shoots and kills it together, let's do it!"

"yes!"

Following the order, the four followers behind him, three men and one woman, responded angrily, and sneered and took out their magic weapons.

Among them is a man and a woman, the man is handsome, and the woman is soft and charming, she looks more intimate, like a Taoist couple.

The two took out a magic weapon of a black knife and a magic weapon of a bloody long spear respectively.

Judging from the aura glowing from the two magic weapons, they are not ordinary goods, and they are of high value.

At the same time, the two also jointly cast spells. As the two of them made a formula with both hands, a black magic circle rotated slightly in the air, and countless black ice needles shot out from the magic circle.

The remaining two are very interesting.

One of them was five feet tall, with a head as big as a bucket and an ugly face.

This person dragged a wine jar-shaped magic weapon in his palm and threw it out after chanting words, and it quickly became several feet high in the faint rotation.

Hungry~~~Aw~~~

Ghosts of different sizes roared and roared, and came out of the mouth of the wine jar. Soon there were hundreds.

These ghosts have the lowest level of cultivation and the initial stage of foundation building, and there are five high-level ghosts.

The other person was a burly man with a height of nine feet, his muscles were hard and solid, like solid stones.

This person took out a flag and streamer, which became seven or eight feet high with the input of spiritual power. With a roar, he inserted the flagpole into the ground, and a super-large magic circle covering a radius of one hundred feet was formed on the ground.

The magic circle was gray and a decaying atmosphere permeated, and a puff of black smoke began to fill the area of ​​the magic circle, and soon the fog became so thick that it was difficult to see the situation inside.

Click! Click!

The sound of metal clashing could be faintly heard.

After a few breaths, 80% to 90% of the fog dissipated, and an army of skeletons wearing worn-out armor and various weapons emerged from the smoke, at least thousands in number.

The whole army was very neat and there was no sense of clutter, and a chilling air rushed over.

The three leading skeleton generals rode skeleton horses, one of level six and two of level five.

The rest of the hundreds of mid- and low-level officers had better armor than soldiers, and they all had a saber around their waists, and their cultivation levels varied from level two to level four.

In the hazy black mist, the blue flames flickering in the eye sockets of the skeleton soldiers made people shudder.

Looking at the army around him, the burly monk was full of arrogance.

I have worked hard, and even manipulated the world to fight each other for decades, and finally became this Ten Thousand Skulls Breaking Military Flag.

It can be said that among the bones of millions of soldiers, the bones of thousands of the best soldiers were refined into ghost skeletons. As for how many civilians died during the decades of war, it is difficult to count.

This kind of thing is commonplace in their sphere of influence of the magic way.

Some of the skeletons holding bows and arrows took the lead, and saw that they stretched their bows and set their arrows, and their magic energy condensed into arrows.

blow! blow! blow!

There were dense sounds of piercing through the air.

Thousands of arrows wrapped in black air shot towards Jiang Yun's direction, and it felt overwhelming.

At this time, the black knife and the blood gun had come to Jiang Yun's side, and at the same time, a black light flashed nearby, and the black shuttle appeared again.

Although these attacks do not threaten him in Jiang Yun's view, he will not let them approach at will.

Jiang Yun made a tactic with both hands, and the phantom of the dragon on the surface of the Wuling True Soul Clothes seemed to be infused with soul, and with a roar, it emerged from the mask and began to grow in size.

Jiaolong curled up his body to completely wrap Jiang Yun inside.

The black knife, the blood gun, and the black shuttle hit the phantom of the dragon, and cracks appeared on the dragon's scales. Jiang Yun exploded with a wave of spiritual power with one hand, and the three magic weapons were blown away.

At this time, a dense rain of ice needles, arrow rain and a large number of ghosts also followed and reached Jiang Yun's side.

Jiang Yun raised his sword finger, and dense blue streamers appeared around Jiang Yun's body and flew quickly around him, as if surrounded by a blue whirlwind, which seemed airtight.

when! when! when

All the arrows and ice needles were shattered, unable to break through the blue torrent at all.

The ghosts were instantly annihilated by the sword energy. The high-level ghosts exploded after being stabbed a few times, while the low-level ghosts collapsed at the touch of a finger.

After the ghost was wiped out, the cultivator who controlled the wine jar vomited a mouthful of blood, looked at Jiang Yun in horror, and quickly distanced himself.

Buzz~~

The black knife and the blood gun emerged from the torrent of sword energy, and their spirituality was obviously damaged.

And Hei Shuo had already teleported out first when he saw that the situation was not good, and it seemed that he was not damaged.

Jiang Yun didn't pay attention to these miscellaneous fish at all. Most of his attention was on the ghosts in the Nascent Soul stage and the two monks in the late stage of alchemy.

At this time, Feng Tianyi took out a black jade box and muttered words to it.

Although Jiang Yun didn't know what was in the box, he obviously couldn't let it be used smoothly, so he had to make a quick decision.

"Take care of the miscellaneous fish first!"

Jiang Yun waved his sword fingers with both hands, and his whole body surged with spiritual power, and blue spiritual swords appeared again in midair, more than ten times the number before.

Nearly a hundred spirit swords are still revolving around him, and the five spirits' true soul clothes continue to maintain, this is to prevent ghosts from sneaking attacks.

Most of the remaining spirit swords shot towards Mo Dao and his party.

Even though Jiang Yun's spiritual power was far superior to that of the same level, such consumption would inevitably lead to shortness of breath.

Jiang Yun took out a jade bottle, opened the lid and drank it in one gulp. His spiritual power recovered a lot. At the same time, he took out a high-grade spirit stone and held it in his hand to continue to restore his spiritual power.

However, it didn't take long for the spirit stone to hold its light in the hand, and its light quickly dimmed. According to this, the high-grade spirit stone with great spiritual power may not be able to last ten breaths.

It can only be said that the speed at which Jiang Yun absorbs the spiritual power of Lingshi is by no means comparable to that of ordinary monks. It may be several times or even dozens of times faster than monks of the same level.

At this moment, Jiang Yun noticed that the Nascent Soul ghost had disappeared.

Jiang Yun's spiritual consciousness has been covering a radius of hundreds of feet, but no abnormalities have been found.

Jiang Yun's back suddenly trembled, and he turned around quickly.

I saw a huge ghost appeared behind him at some point, and the blue spirit sword passed through the ghost's body easily, as if the ghost was just an illusion.

After meeting Jiang Yun's eyes, the ghost smiled evilly, distorted slightly and disappeared.

Jiang Yun frowned, knowing that his spiritual sense was definitely useless, so he decisively used his spiritual pupils to observe, and finally saw the traces of ghosts.

At this time, it was a hundred feet behind.

While guarding the haunted house from the corner of his eye, Jiang Yun swung his fingertips with all his strength to control the blue spirit sword to shoot towards the enemy.

Jiang Yun didn't disperse the firepower, and saw hundreds of spirit swords turning into torrents and all attacking the burly monk.

The burly monk's expression changed drastically, and the magic circle at the foot of the waving flag began to emit light, and soon formed a large gray mask.

A large number of skeleton soldiers around also emitted wisps of gray gas into the mask.

The magic circle, the banner, and the skeleton soldiers, the three seem to have reached a certain connection and echoed.

block! block! block! block!

The densely packed spirit swords made a crisp sound when they hit the mask, and soon fine cracks appeared on the mask.

boom!

In less than a breath, the mask shattered, and the flag and streamer also let out a mournful sound of spiritual damage, and half of the surrounding skeleton soldiers exploded in an instant.

The burly monk vomited blood and his face was pale, but before he had time to escape, countless spirit swords descended from the sky and stuck on the ground.

For a moment, dense blue spirit swords were inserted into the ground, and all the remaining skeleton soldiers were wiped out, while the burly monk himself was pierced into a sieve by the spirit swords.

The blue light of the spirit sword exploded in a flash, leaving no bones of the burly monk.

This burly demon cultivator is not weak. Although his cultivation is only in the middle stage of alchemy, it is not easy for even a late alchemy monk to break through this mask.

It's just that I met Jiang Yun.

The power of each blue spirit sword released by Jiang Yun is equivalent to a blow from a monk in the early stage of alchemy. How can a normal person afford to consume his spiritual power?

Throwing away the dim spirit stone casually, and flipping over with one hand, another high-grade spirit stone was held in his hand.

Jiang Yun continued to control with all his strength, and the densely packed spirit swords shot towards the next target.

The next target was a pair of male and female monks who cast a joint spell.

The faces of the two were pale, and they fled backwards while escaping and shouted in surprise: "Brother, help!"

At this moment, Jiang Yun's face changed, and a white one-handed hammer appeared in his hand with one hand, and he quickly turned around and swung the hammer.

In the process of turning around, the hammer quickly turned into a two-foot-long two-handed sledgehammer, and with a whistling sound, the sledgehammer hit the ghost's ugly and hideous face heavily.

Click! One sound,

A ghost tooth was broken, and the entire face, neck, and chest were frozen into ice, and the previous illusion did not appear.

This blow also confirmed Jiang Yun's inner judgment.

That is, this ghost must be transformed into a physical body to cause damage to itself, and this is also the time to attack.