Skeletons and ghosts walking all over the ground, resentful spirits wandering the sky.

A pair of dark green pupils, the sound of bones rubbing, and the sound of ghosts whistling, as if this was a large demon that had escaped from the netherworld.

This may be a big trouble for ordinary monks, but for Ye Xiaochai, it is simply fearless.

Just now, a few blind ghosts pounced on him, trying to tear and devour him, but they were all shattered by him with a small golden sword.

Evil spirits and the like have no other choice but to make trouble for him, and dying again is their ultimate fate.

Ye Xiaochai's eyes drooped slightly, ignoring those ghosts at all, pinching the trick with both hands, and was about to continue to cast a spell to activate the magic circle and continue to suppress the demons that were about to move.

Suddenly, an extremely cold yin wind blew, Ye Xiaochai's body trembled suddenly, and the magic technique also stopped, and immediately propped up the body protection and escaped, looked around, and his heart suddenly sank.

He saw that there were three ghost cultivators with complete entities, surrounding him in the center in a triangular shape, looking like they were eyeing him fiercely.

"Yuan Infant Ghost Thing!" Ye Xiaochai muttered.

The yin wind still did not stop, blowing around him non-stop, like an invisible cage, trapping him inside. With such a strong yin wind, even if the monks of the Dan stage are blown squarely, even if they are immortal, they will have to shed a layer of skin.

The sky above the yin wind fluctuated, and suddenly a green ghost claw several feet big appeared, and this claw bent with five fingers, and clawed down towards the yin wind directly below.

With such a big move, Ye Xiaochai naturally saw it clearly, he looked up at the ghost claws that fell towards him, a solemn look flashed in his eyes, the Chongli sword in his hand flashed, and a sword swung out ten golden swords to meet the attack.

The golden sword broke through the yin wind, the sword momentum was like a rainbow, and the ghost claw was cut into two sections with one sword, and streams of green smoke came out of the incision.

However, the offensive of the ghosts did not stop because of this, in the yin wind, three skulls appeared out of thin air and found the skulls, these skulls faced Ye Xiaochai, and with a grin in their jaws, three turquoise ghost fires erupted, and the entire yin wind cage was instantly covered by ghost fire.

The yin wind in his ears was 'whirring', and his pupils were filled with approaching green ghost fires, and Ye Xiaochai stood in it with a retreat. Now, with these three high-level ghosts blocking it, it is impossible to cast spells safely, and standing here all the time will also seem too passive.

At that moment, he lowered his hand and put away the magic disk under him, this magic disk is an important instrument that can drive the Great Yin Yang River Formation, and it must not be lost, so he can only temporarily dodge and seek the opportunity to use it next time.

Immediately after he opened his mouth, a golden flame was spit out by him, and as soon as the flame touched the shield of the body, a raging golden flame instantly ignited on the surface.

Ye Xiaochai twisted his head to the side, and saw that he was fully open, and he did not hesitate to plunge into the turquoise flame.

The Yin Wind Cage combined with the Emerald Green Ghost Fire looked like a huge green fireball.

However, it was such a fireball, at the edge of a corner, only to hear a "poof" sound, Ye Xiaochai turned into a golden rainbow and flew out, and the surface was still burning with a raging golden flame.

The cage was pierced from the inside out, and gusts of yin wind mixed with turquoise ghost fire poured out like a torrent bursting the embankment, and the sky above the abyss was full of green.

After Ye Xiaochai rushed out of the Yin Wind Cage, the escape technique did not stop, and flew away into the distance.

As he fled, he slammed into shape, staring straight ahead, because there was a high-level ghost creature blocking his way.

It was an old man with an ugly face, with his pair of green eyes, staring at Ye Xiaochai who was flying away.

Ye Xiaochai just glanced at the other party slightly, the one in front of him was not one of the previous three, but another high-level ghost thing, and it could be concluded that in this abyss, there were not a few high-level ghost things like this.

After thinking about it, he opened his escape technique again, rushed forward, and did not want to retreat, and at the same time raised the Chongli sword in his hand again, and swung a "demon slash" towards the ugly old man in front of him.

As for the ugly old man, he didn't seem to have any senses, and when he saw the danger coming, he didn't know how to dodge and avoid it, but instead raised his hands, and three skulls the size of a round table appeared out of thin air in front of him, and these three big guys were the ones who had spewed out green ghost fire in the yin wind earlier.

I saw that the skulls on the left and right sides suddenly moved, gathered towards the center, and merged with the skull in the middle.

At the moment when the skull was united, a scene of white flesh and bones appeared, and the big mouth of the skull and the top of the head grew fangs and a single horn that looked sharp and weird.

A layer of flesh and blood quickly floated on his cheeks, and then a face full of runes wrapped around it, and a long hair of turquoise hair burst out from the top of his head, fluttering and flying, his eyes were tightly closed, and a strange ghost head was formed.

The ghost head slowly opened his eyes, and one of its eyes turned out to be not turquoise, but red blood. As soon as he opened his mouth, streams of black gas erupted, converging on the single horn above his head, and then he turned his direction and used this horn to face the demon slayer that was about to fall.

When Ye Xiaochai saw this, his brows did not frown, and at the same time, he also chuckled in his heart, and said secretly: "No, this is demonic qi, that is a demon, this guy was a demon cultivator before his death." ”

Ye Xiaochai can also restrain the demon a little, but he can't be as thorough as destroying the ghost, this is undoubtedly a big pity, if he uses this demon who is no less than the Yuan Infant to deal with himself, then let alone continue to seal the demon, but his life is in danger.

But an unexpected scene appeared, although a demon slayer did not completely split the demon head in half, but cut off more than half of the opponent's single horn.

Ye Xiaochai was stunned when he saw this! Then he realized that the demon head had been cultivating demon skills since his death, but after he died, he was sacrificed by evil ghosts, and he was already a half-demon and half-ghost existence.

Recognizing this, Ye Xiaochai breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, the other party's potential is a ghost, so this will be much easier.

When the demon saw that his single horn was broken, a hideous color flashed on his face, the blood in his eyes was a little more abundant, and a black gas spewed out from his mouth, converging on the top of his head again, and the black light flashed at the broken horn, and it grew again at a speed visible to the naked eye, and I don't know why, the horn that grew later was slightly shorter than the original.

Ye Xiaochai naturally saw this scene in his eyes, and he was more relieved, in the final analysis, it was just that his cultivation was damaged and could not be fully recovered.