Looking at the chattering appearance of the Qingniu God, Yichen no longer doubted.

Being in the yin and yang gap and danger, it may be attacked at any time, even if Qingniu is no longer in tune, he will not get to the bottom of it in order to see Yichen's jokes.

The only explanation is that Qingniu's interest in ghosts will inevitably involve the current situation.

"You don't think I'm dead?"

Although Yichen believes that the winged flower that Qingniu said is indeed related to the ghost, he has just escaped from the underworld and returned by luck, which means that he can't find a way to deal with the ghost.

Even Qingniu admitted that with Yichen's cultivation strength, he could only deal with a powerful ghost, and it was a blessing to pick up his life, and staying away from the underworld was the safest way.

Yichen began to suspect that he had heard it wrong, but when he saw that Qingniu didn't look joking, he said angrily.

"Hehe, why is Master Niu willing to let you die...... This is the only way to deal with Nether Crystals. Qingniu put away his smile and looked right, as if he had already made a bamboo in his chest.

"Okay, I'll go ......" Yichen was no longer informal, and he didn't question Qingniu, and he was about to re-enter the dark clouds when he turned around.

"Wait, that's not going to work!"

Qingniu did have a means to deal with the ghosts, and was about to tell Yichen, but when he saw that Yichen was about to leave with his bare hands, he quickly stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and said with a little reproach: "You are too anxious." ”

Although Yichen has an immortal yin soul in his body, ordinary ghosts may not really have the ability to occupy Yichen's body, but once he is encircled, Yichen will still be hit hard if he can't come up with particularly effective measures.

"You can't get in again, what else can you do?" Yichen glanced at Qingniu, and there was a hint of contempt in his eyes.

The Emperor of the East sent Qingniu to follow him, naturally because he liked Qingniu's ability, but Yichen couldn't guess where Qingniu relied for a while.

He deliberately made an impulsive move, hoping that Qingniu would come up with a response plan as soon as possible.

"I can't get in, but the Xuanmu Essence can, you forgot, the Xuanmu Essence is the treasure of the East, and it is the best at killing ghosts, especially powerful ghosts. ”

Qingniu no longer sells Guanzi and gives out his thoughts and dishes.

The green bull who was stabbed by the pure yang armor had already lost his second strength, and even if he forcibly attacked, he couldn't take down the Netherworld Crystal.

If the three Nether Crystals of the Yin and Yang Gap appeared at the same time, the Green Ox would not be able to guarantee the safety of Yichen at all, let alone have the opportunity to pick the Wing Flower.

However, the presence of powerful ghosts in the clouds on the opposite side gave Qingniu a great joy.

The Oriental Supreme Treasure Xuanmu Essence can not only kill powerful ghosts, but also enhance its own strength by absorbing the energy of powerful ghosts.

If the number of powerful ghosts on the opposite side is enough and Yichen can hold on, the second success power that Qingniu has lost will soon recover, and there is even the possibility of further improvement.

Syllable~~

Qingniu said, slapped one hand on the top of Yichen's head, and injected the vitality power into Yichen's body to replenish the consumption of the five elements qi.

Then, the green ox's body twisted, and its figure shrank sharply, while the cyan light expanded rapidly.

In just a few breaths, the green bull had disappeared, and what was in Yichen's hand was a cyan short sword less than two feet long and shaped like a bull's horn.

This is the real Xuanmu Essence, the blue light is shining, as clean as jade, but it is infinitely powerful.

"Okay, I'll kill all the ghosts here!"

Yichen turned his body into a streamer of light, and flew into the inky black clouds.

At this time, it is almost sunset, and there is still about an hour before the best time to pick the winged flowers.

Yichen must break through the Nether Crystal's defense at the beginning of the year in order to successfully pick the Winged Flower.

And before that, you have to kill the ghosts and improve the Xuanmu Essence.

欻欻~~

Whining~~

As midnight approached, the color of the clouds became more and more intense, and as soon as Yichen's body entered, it was wrapped in a cloud of inky black.

Yichen had the experience of the last time, and quickly adjusted himself to the best state, protecting his body with a trace of Yin Soul power, and the surrounding environment was also within his visual range.

With a slight wave of the Xuanmu Essence, a large group of lonely souls and wild ghosts gathered around him turned into a wisp of green smoke.

And the ghosts in the distance also sensed Yichen's intrusion, and rushed here like a swarm.

Previously escaped by Yichen, the ghosts returned in vain, and they were still unwilling, so they wandered around in the hope that the next opportunity would appear.

Yichen's coming and going back undoubtedly greatly stimulated these powerful ghosts.

The green-faced fangs and claws, coupled with the excitement on their faces, made the image of the ghosts even more eerie.

Although they attack in groups, these ghosts are originally different individuals, and there is no spirit of teamwork.

The body of a living person can only accept the soul of a terrible ghost, and whoever preempts it first will have a chance to be reborn.

This further prompted the ghosts to scramble, one by one, squeezing the same kind of people around them, and at the same time rushing towards Yichen with great momentum.

Swish~~

Yichen, who had been forced by the strong coercion of the ghosts, did not wait for the ghosts to get close this time, so he sacrificed the Xuanmu essence and shot first.

A sharp blue light flashed, cutting a long furrow in the inky black clouds, as if to split the underworld of this yin and yang gap in half.

Woo~~

It was not easy to stand out in the group, and the dozens of fierce ghosts that took the lead in attacking the vicinity of Yichen suddenly let out a hoarse wail in unison.

Although it was only a short sound, it vividly interpreted the real ghost crying wolf howl.

Those hideous and terrifying faces, under the flash of cyan light, instantly disintegrated and disappeared into the invisible like air.

Sizzle......

When this group of powerful ghosts disappeared, a small vacuum appeared in front of Yichen, and the powerful ghosts in the distance were forced by the power of the Xuanmu Essence and had to slow down the speed of their attack.

And in the vacuum, there was a faint trace of black gas, with a slight friction sound that crossed the air, and floated backwards to the tip of the sword of the Xuanmu Essence along the direction pointed by the Xuanmu Spirit.

Dozens of black qi were absorbed by the Xuanmu Essence one after another, but Yichen did not feel a little pressure.

Hmmm~~

At the same time, another group of powerful ghosts gathered, and the number exceeded a hundred.

Although they fought separately, they were also powerful, causing ripples in the clouds, and the coercion was also released, and there was a great tendency to crush.

Yichen concocted the same method, still urging the Xuanmu Spirit to attack before the other party approached.

Although there were a large number of ghosts attacking this time, the result was still the same.

More than 100 powerful ghosts whose strength is equivalent to the level of a war king powerhouse did not even have a chance to fight back in the face of the cyan light of the Xuanmu Spirit.

The terrible screams that remained in the air were only short.

The ghost who reacted quickly still left a wail, and it was too late to do it at all, so it turned into a trace of black gas, and was obediently devoured by the Xuanmu Essence ruthlessly.

People are greedy for death, and so are ghosts.

If it weren't for the greed for the body of the living and wanting to borrow the corpse to return the soul, these powerful ghosts would not attack Yichen, and naturally they could escape the fate of scattering their souls.

Even if you wander around the Yellow Springs in the form of a powerful ghost, at least your soul is still there, and if one day your anger decreases and you are willing to enter reincarnation, it is also a way out.

Now that his soul is scattered, he will never be able to live forever, and even the only trace of energy left has been forcibly deprived by the Xuanmu Spirit, and it can be said that he has truly disappeared.

However, the ghosts did not take these into account, and still dialed one by one, ignoring the dissipation of their companions, and constantly attacked Yichen.

"Good time!"

For the power of the Xuanmu Essence, Yichen was still a little apprehensive at first, so he took advantage of the small number of powerful ghosts to attack first.

After several sorties, Yichen was pleased to find that no matter how many powerful ghosts he faced, the energy ripples released by the Xuanmu Spirit were enough to defeat them.

Not only that, as the battle continued, Yichen clearly felt that the power of the Xuanmu Spirit was still increasing.

It was said to be a battle, but it was actually a one-sided massacre, and the ghosts did not organize an effective offensive at all, but just rushed over one after another to send them to death.

Even so, every time a weapon is used, it will consume some energy, and if it cannot be replenished in time, its power will naturally gradually weaken.

But Xuanmu Jing didn't, in the face of more and more powerful ghosts, Xuanmu Jing was in Yichen's hands, and there was even a kind of cheering excitement.

Hmmm~~

Woo~~

Sizzle~~

More than half an hour passed, and these three different voices continued to fill the entire yin and yang gap.

The Xuanmu Spirit attacked, the ghost wailed, and the black qi was devoured.

Yichen also became excited, and was injected with vitality by Qingniu, and there seemed to be no consumption at all.

Although every massacre was launched by Yichen, all he had to do was to use his hands, and he didn't need to be urged by war qi at all.

Xuanmu is like a tireless brave man, and while harvesting powerful ghosts, he also replenishes himself with a lot of energy.

Strictly speaking, such a massacre, whether it is good or evil, is planned by Qingniu and carried out by Xuanmu Jing, and it doesn't seem to have much to do with Yichen.

The green ox is the body given by the Qing Emperor to the Xuanmu Essence, and it cannot enter and leave the underworld at will, and if it is restored to the original state of the Xuanmu Essence, it cannot be urged by itself.

And Yichen has an indestructible yin spirit, if he is not afraid of being attacked, he can walk unhindered in the underworld.

However, Yichen's cultivation strength is too weak, and he is not the opponent of the powerful ghost at all, and only with the help of the Xuanmu Essence can he bombard and kill the powerful ghost.

The cooperation of the two sides can show great power.

Although there are many powerful ghosts, they can't stand the power of the Xuanmu Spirit, and between the ups and downs, a large number of powerful ghosts are killed and devoured, and the wails are endless.

There are also some powerful ghosts one after another, waiting for opportunities to invade from all directions, but they can't escape the fate of being killed.

Ordinary lonely souls and wild ghosts, there are also many mixed in, and they all disappear together.

For a while, the place covered by the huge yin and yang gap and dark clouds seemed much empty.

Taking advantage of the gap, Yichen looked down at the Xuanmu Essence and found that the horn-shaped short sword was already verdant and crystal like jade.

If a few more waves of black qi are moisturized, it is estimated that the power of the Xuanmu Spirit will be improved.

"The end of the sea is coming, leave quickly, don't alarm the Yaksha on duty. ”

When Yichen was still unfinished, the girl's silver bell-like voice sounded again.