After the ascent failed

Chapter 620 Use
Seeing Yuan Xianyi, the old man frowned slightly.

On the opposite side, the middle-aged man with ghost patterns felt that Yuan Xianyi was also a Void Returning cultivator, his eyes turned cold, and after a few flickers, his figure flickered and he flew away.

Just now against the old Taoist, he was already a little weak to parry, and now with Yuan Xianyi, it is obvious that he has no chance of winning.

The old Taoist didn't stop him when he saw this, but turned his eyes to look at Yuan Xianyi, and said coldly: "Disappear immediately within three breaths, otherwise don't blame the poor Taoist for being merciless."

When Yuan Xian heard the words, his face was a little gloomy.

Instead of retreating as he said, he took a step forward with a sneer and said, "In the realm of the abyss, those who are capable of treasures live there. Since your Excellency values ​​this ghost eye so much, Yuan is also very curious. What is there?"

"roll!"

The old man drank directly.

Yuan Xianyi ignored the gaze of the old man, and without a word, Chao Fei flew towards the ghost eye.

"court death!"

The old Taoist was furious, and the penny's aura surged, turning into a huge sword and slashing down fiercely.

The entire valley trembled suddenly, and the surrounding ghost energy was also smashed and scattered under the sweep of the giant sword, and the next moment it directly reached the back of Yuan Xianyi and the other two.

The expression of the young disciple at the transformation stage changed drastically. The old Taoist's cultivation was at the middle stage of returning to the void, and this sword was enough to chop him into flying ash.

"Humph!"

Yuan Xian snorted softly, made a formula with his backhand, and struck out a mysterious magic seal from the air.

I don't know what kind of spell he cast, the surrounding void seemed to freeze, turning into an invisible wall, which resisted the attack of the old man.

Only a low buzzing sound could be heard, and the veteran's flying sword suddenly receded, smashing on the giant mountain next to it, and the huge mountain instantly turned into powder.

"Huh?" The old Taoist was surprised.

While blocking the flying sword, Yuan Xianyi had already used a fast-changing spell, and the powerful mana engulfed the two of them, and quickly disappeared into the pit of ghost eyes.

Seeing this scene, the old Taoist had murderous intent in his eyes.

"go!"

He also waved his hand violently, mobilizing his mana to drag Ye Chunyang and the three into the ghost eye.

Ye Chunyang couldn't help himself at this time, but when the old Taoist held him and flew into the ghost's eye, his eyes flickered slightly.

He saw clearly the fight just now, the middle-aged man with the ghost pattern and Yuan Xianyi were able to contend with the old Taoist, and they were most likely also strong in the mid-stage Void Return.

Moreover, the middle-aged Ghost Rune, with the rare treasure of Zhuxian Blade, can compete with the old Taoist. It can be seen 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's eyes that both Lao Dao and Yuan Xianyi attach so much importance to?
Moreover, this is the territory of the dark abyss ghost clan, they have been guarding here, if there is any treasure here, why don't they take it away by themselves?
Ye Chunyang has many doubts in his heart, but he understands that he will know the answer soon.

And when the time comes, it may be his chance to escape!
In the ghost's eyes, the storm is raging, and the place where it goes is filled with ghostly aura. If ordinary people come here, they may not be able to support it in less than half a moment.

Hua Yanxi and Hua Fei'er's complexions gradually turned pale, and their aura fluctuated. It was obviously difficult to resist the ghostly aura in the ghost's eyes.

The old Taoist fled forward with a gloomy face. The darkness and storms here seemed to have no effect on him, but with the cultivation base of the soul during the Thunder Tribulation Period, Ye Chunyang could sense that the old Taoist was using his true energy to resist the attack. .

If it weren't for his strong cultivation base, I'm afraid it would be difficult to resist the invasion of ghost energy.

Seeing this, Ye Chunyang knew something in his mind.

Just as he was secretly calculating the timing and odds of his attack, the old man in front suddenly paused.

At the same time, Ye Chunyang saw two people standing there not far ahead, they were Yuan Xianyi and his disciple.

In front of the two of them, a misty mist filled the air, and bursts of ghostly aura flowed out of it. Accompanied by the palpitating howls of ghosts and wolves, hideous faces emerged from it.

Yuan Xian stayed where he was, frowned and looked at these ferocious ghosts, not knowing what he was thinking.

Seeing the old Taoist appear, he glanced back slightly, then looked away again, and remained silent.

The old Taoist's face sank, but after looking at the misty fog in front of him, he didn't rush to start, but stopped on the other side.

"Senior, where is it?"

Hua Yanxi stared at the ghosts flying in the mist, with a look of shock on her face, she could feel that the cultivation base of these ghosts were all in the stage of transforming gods, and the number of them was countless, no matter how high the cultivation base was High, breaking into it by force is bound to consume a lot.

It is not yet known whether it will be possible to pass through this place smoothly after the true energy is exhausted.

Hua Fei'er's complexion also changed, she has the lowest level of cultivation, and any ghost here can easily kill her.

But what is strange is that the goddess' expression changed, and then she quickly became calm, as if she didn't care much about it.

Ye Chunyang was a little suspicious. After all the way together, this woman behaved a little abnormally. Is she really just a female cultivator in the cave?
But at this moment, Ye Chunyang is hard to protect himself, and he doesn't want to pay too much attention to him. Moreover, Hua Yanxi and Hua Fei'er probably don't have any kindness towards him.
The old man didn't answer Hua Yanxi's words, he just squinted his eyes and stared at the ghost mist, and then turned to look at Ye Chunyang, there seemed to be some incomprehensible meaning in his eyes.

At this moment, a dazzling aura appeared next to him, and the young man beside Yuan Xianyi sacrificed a set of bows and arrows.

This bow and arrow is full of spirituality. Judging from the fluctuation of spiritual energy emitted from it, the lowest level is also the level of the upper-level spirit treasure. As he raised his hand and pulled it, three arrows shot out through the air and went straight to the three ghosts.

"Boom!"

The sound of breaking the sky is loud!

The three off-string arrows were like shooting stars, and they rushed into the ghost mist in the blink of an eye. Suddenly, there was a sharp wail from inside, and the sharp arrows pierced through the heads of the three ghosts. into fly ash.

Seeing this scene, the other ghosts screamed one after another, as if they were extremely angry, and stared at the young man with dark eyes.

Killing the three ghosts with one arrow, the young man didn't take them seriously at all. After he glanced at the other ghosts contemptuously, the bowstring was pulled away again, and the vitality of the surrounding world was frantically mobilized, and it turned into a spiritual arrow and appeared on the other side. hands.

But just when the young man was about to release the spirit arrow, his complexion suddenly changed!
In the misty mist in front of him, three strands of gray gas slowly squirmed, and the three ghosts he had killed just now reappeared, as if they were reborn, and their bodies were unscathed.

"what?"

The surprise of the young man was no small matter.

The faces of the others also changed, and they looked at these ghosts in disbelief.

Just now these three ghosts were obviously shot to death by the youth with spirit arrows in front of everyone, and now they actually came back to life.

"Master, what's going on here?" The young man asked with a cold expression on his face.

Yuan Xian looked at the ghost fog in front of him, his expression was a little uncertain.

After a while, he slowly said: "These ghosts are not real, but condensed by these mist, even if they are killed, they will be resurrected again."

"Could it be that they will be resurrected indefinitely?" The young man was surprised.

"Not bad." Yuan Xian nodded.

When the master and apprentice were talking, there was a sneer from the side, and the old Taoist looked at Yuan Xianyi with a sneer, and said, "You still have some knowledge."

Yuan Xian turned his head to look at it, and said expressionlessly: "These ghost fogs are born from the ghost energy of the ground, and they don't melt all year round. Even with your and my cultivation base, they may not be able to pass through. They are blocked here. The things inside, your Excellency Can't you get one?"

The old man rolled his eyes, and had no intention of answering at all.

Yuan Xian's expression turned ugly.

After all, he is also the protector of Xuanji Palace, when was he despised so much.

But thinking of the things inside, Yuan Xian's eyes flickered immediately, and he didn't say anything to the old Taoist.

The two sides who were facing each other did not notice that Ye Chunyang's expression was a bit strange at this time.

The scene in front of him was no stranger to him. He had encountered a similar situation when he was in the Demon King's cave in Tianxuan Mountain. At that time, those ghosts could be resurrected without limit like before. deal with them.

"Senior, what should we do now?" Hua Yanxi asked.

With the difficulty of these ghosts, it is absolutely impossible for them to break through from here.

The opponent is an existence that cannot be killed at all, and they will only continue to consume. How can such a struggle continue?

The old man didn't answer, and seemed to be stumped by the scene in front of him.

"In the current situation, it is impossible for either of us to force it through. How about we cooperate?" Yuan Xian looked over and said.

The old Taoist was indifferent, but a moment later he showed a face of sneer, and responded: "With you, what qualifications do you have to cooperate with me?"

Yuan Xian's face darkened.

The old man didn't pay attention to him at all.

"Do fellow daoists want to compete here?" Yuan Xianyi said coldly: "But people who want to come to the dark abyss ghost clan are also coming at this time? Do you think you will get the things inside?"

"Hey, poor ghosts in the dark abyss, don't pay attention to them." The old Taoist looked disdainful, and said: "And when did the poor Taoist 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 little strange.

"The poor Taoist can't walk by himself, but my apprentice can." The old Taoist said, looking at Ye Chunyang.

Ye Chunyang shuddered all over!
The old Taoist said: "My good apprentice, your flying sword is made of heavenly thunder wood, right? This is the only thing in the world that can restrain ghost fog."

Said, without waiting for Ye Chunyang to respond, the old Taoist patted him on the shoulder lightly, and said with a smile: "Let's go, when the poor Taoist passes through this place, it will inevitably reward you."

Ye Chunyang narrowed his eyes slightly.

It turned out that the old Taoist knew that his flying sword could restrain evil ghosts, so he rescued him from the hands of the ghost ancestor early in the morning, just for today!
(End of this chapter)