Martial arts Lingyun

Chapter 585
call out!call out!call out!
Dozens of breaking winds sounded, and dozens of gray and vague objects rushed towards Xiao Ling. These objects had long tentacles, which looked very strange.

"Is this the evil ghost?"

Xiao Ling's eyes narrowed slightly, these evil spirits exuded a cold evil aura, at least they had reached the level of Martial Emperor.

This is still at the outermost edge. If you continue to go deeper, you don't know how advanced the level of the evil spirit is.

"Things condensed from evil spirits have no intelligence, they only know how to attack living objects." Long Bijun said.

"You don't need to shoot, I'm good at dealing with this kind of thing."

With a movement of Xiao Ling's figure, he rushed out violently, with blood flames surging all over his body, with a flick of his fingers, dozens of blood flame attacks roared out and bombarded the evil ghost.

laugh!laugh!
Blood flames and even yang things bombarded the evil ghosts, making a corrosive sound immediately, and then those evil ghosts gradually disappeared, turning into a wisp of green smoke.

"Just died?"

The Ancient Demon God and the others stared in disbelief, as if they thought it was too easy to deal with the evil ghost.

"Shagui is a difficult guy."

Long Bijun said: "They come from the condensed evil spirit, if you don't use the means of the sun, you can't kill them at all. If you don't believe it, you can choose a few weak evil spirits to try."

Hearing Long Bijun's words, Ancient Demon God and others also became interested. After a while, they found a few weak ghosts and launched several attacks to attack them.

boom!
Naturally, these ghosts couldn't resist, and were directly smashed to pieces by the fierce attack.

Just when the ancient demon god and others thought that these evil spirits were dead, the dark gas that dispersed earlier gathered together again to form evil spirits.

"Even though the evil ghost's fighting power is not very good, once it is attached to its body, it will go crazy." Long Bijun said: "So next, everyone, don't go too far."

"Xiaolong is right. In the past, most of the martial arts who left here crazily were possessed by evil spirits, their vitality dissipated, and finally died." Xiao Ling then killed those evil spirits and said.

The Ancient Demon God and the others nodded, this is the only explanation that can make sense right now.

"Let's speed up."

Xiao Ling glanced around for a while, many people also came here, after defeating the evil ghost, they did not stop at all, and swept towards the depths.

Of course, there are also some martial artists who are very unlucky, who are possessed by evil spirits and immediately go crazy.

Xiao Ling and the others speeded up, turning into several rays of light, and darting into the burial ground.

When they landed in the depths of the Bone Burial Ground, they found that it was an extremely vast place, among which there were bones everywhere, and even some withered trees took root here, and wisps of sinister aura emerged from the ground, Slowly condensed evil spirits.

Obviously, it took a long time for these evil spirits to evolve.

"Woooo!"

Just as Xiao Ling and the others stayed here, there was a ghostly cry not far away, which immediately attracted the attention of Xiao Ling and the others.

There, an extremely solid evil spirit made a strange cry, and there were several arms stretched out from its gray body. Obviously, this evil spirit swallowed several martial artists.

"How dare a ghost at Wuzong's level dare to be rampant?"

Seeing this, Xiao Ling smiled faintly, blood flames surged out, whizzed out, turned into a long flaming snake, and bombarded the evil ghost.

Bang!
The evil spirit in that area was wiped out in an instant. Following the bombardment of the blood flames, the evil ghost with the strength of Wu Zong let out a sharp cry, as if he was afraid of the blood flames. In the end, it had no time to dodge and was directly bombarded by the blood flames. In the middle, it turned into wisps of blue smoke and dissipated.

When this evil ghost died, dozens of lifeless martial arts were exposed in its body.

These martial arts stared wide-eyed, as if they had seen something horrible, and they could not die with peace.

call out!
Xiao Ling flicked his fingers, and blood flames roared out, incinerating the bodies of these people.

These martial arts were not very powerful, and they did not provide much blood to Xiao Ling. He did this mainly to let these people rest in the ground and prevent them from being swallowed by other evil spirits.

"Fire attribute attacks are very restrained against evil spirits," said the Ancient Demon God.

In the team, apart from Xiao Ling who is a fire-type martial artist, there is another one who is the disciple of the God of Selflessness, but Xiao Ling shot one after another, and the disciple of the God of Selflessness had no chance to make a move at all.

"what is that?"

With a movement, Wuwu Shenzhu came to the place where the evil ghost died, and there was a cold bead falling there.

"Yin evil bead!"

Seeing this, Wuwu God's pupils were shining brightly in their beautiful eyes. This is a rare treasure of heaven and earth, and it was unexpected that it was formed in this way.

The evil spirit bead is the most precious treasure for the most Yin martial arts, and even a pharmacist can use the evil spirit bead to refine elixirs.

"Master Xiao, let me pick it up for you."

Wuwu Shentu bent down, about to pick up the Yin Sha Bead.

call out!
However, just when Wuwu God disciple picked up the Yin evil bead, several sharp breaking winds sounded, and one after another sharp and terrifying attacks were blasted towards WuSe God disciple.

"Spirit without self, be careful!"

Xiao Ling stomped the sole of his foot fiercely, and rushed out violently. Blood flames roared out, turning into a curtain of fire to block the disciple of the selfless god, and he also threw the disciple of the selfless god aside.

"Master Xiao, what's the matter?" Wuwu Shentu looked at Xiao Ling who was on her body, her pretty face flushed, and she couldn't help asking.

"It's a little troublesome."

Xiao Ling stood up, pulled Wuwu God disciple up, and looked at the dozens of figures.

The eyes of these figures were dull, and there were even rotten corpses. They exuded a gloomy aura and held swords in their hands. It seemed that they were all controlled by evil spirits.

Among the leaders, there is a man in armor, his eyes are dull, and the evil spirit exuding from his body is very terrifying.

"Are they all evil spirits?" Wuwu Shentu asked in shock, her eyes narrowed.

"It shouldn't be wrong."

Xiao Ling sized up the dozens of figures, and frowned slightly. This is a team composed of evil spirits. There are at least dozens of people, all of whom are at the Wuzong level. The man at the head has at least reached the three-star Wuzong.

This is a very scary lineup.

"Master Xiao, these evil spirits have surrounded us!"

The Ancient Demon God and others came to Xiao Ling's side, looking at these evil spirits vigilantly, their eyes full of solemnity.

Now they also know how difficult the evil spirits are. If facing these evil spirits, even the ancient demon gods dare not exaggerate to say that they can defeat them.

"The evil spirit attached to Wu Xiu's physical body will perform some common attacks that Wu Xiu used in his lifetime."

Long Bijun glanced at these ghosts, and said: "Of course, breaking up these corpses can also weaken the power of the ghosts."

"Master Xiao, what should we do?" the Ancient Demon God asked.

Everyone looked at Xiao Ling, there was no doubt that they had already regarded Xiao Ling as their backbone.

"Get out of the way, I will deal with these evil spirits alone." Under the astonished gazes of everyone, Xiao Ling took a step forward and said calmly.

(End of this chapter)