"The Nightmare is among them, but it's not sure which one it is. Be careful!" Yun Hua sent secret messages to Jinhuang and Feng Yang respectively, and instructed in a deep voice.

At the same time as the secret voice entered his mind, Jinhuang was also asking Ah Ding, however, Ah Ding's answer was like a cloud, and the power of the fragment was not comparable to it, and it could not be sure for a while. But one thing is for sure, it is one of these "ghosts" who pretend to be ghosts.

The three of them sacrificed their respective magic weapons and attacked "their" encirclement from three places.

These "ghosts" have a very strong aura, and when they get closer, they feel fierce and compelling, far from being comparable to those skeletons and ghosts before.

In the face of such a battle, Jinhuang could no longer hide his clumsiness, and directly urged the purple ghost fire, accompanied by the fire stab's wanton murderous aura. On the opposite side, the black and white impermanence held a chain and a white velvet staff to block it, and the forces of the two compartments collided in mid-air, oscillating a circle of ripples visible to the naked eye.

Affected by the air waves, Jinhuang pointed to the ground on tiptoe, slid backwards for several feet, and then stood still.

After only testing such a trick, her heart was instantly bottomless. The opponent's strength is so strong, I am afraid that this victory will be unpredictable.

Just when Jinhuang was in doubt, she suddenly heard Yun Hua call her. She looked at him in the gap, and saw that he was holding a wrist-thick black chain, the chain was simple, and there was nothing hanging from it, and it looked extremely plain.

"Jin'er, go on!" said Yun Hua, throwing one end directly at her.

Jinhuang Huo Ling stabbed and scareled away Bai Wuchang, who came up, and caught one end of the chain with one hand, and the chain at the end of which was more than half a foot long was like a blood-sucking leech, and it was wrapped around her wrist by itself.

At the same time, the chain that originally looked featureless, the body of the chain suddenly lit up with blue runes. The rune clung to the chain, coiling and circulating.

The strange words on the runes seemed to have some kind of strange power, and when they looked into their eyes, they made people's hearts tremble. However, it was only a trembling, probably because she had more things from the Netherworld on her body, and she didn't feel anything after a few more glances.

However, despite this, she vaguely guessed in her heart that the rune was probably to suppress the power on the chain.

"Jin'er, tie them up!" Yun Hua called out again.

Jin Huang hurriedly came back to his senses, and according to his words, he used the phantom trace, went around to the outer edge of the twelve "black and white impermanence", surrounded "them" in chains, and finally joined the cloud plough holding the other end.

He took the end of the chain in Jinhuang's hand, and he didn't know what he did, and a piece of rune paper with a purple background and silver patterns appeared at one end of the chain. He lifted the rune paper, and in an instant, dense blue dots of light appeared on the chain body, and with a gloomy and heavy aura, he jumped up and down restlessly.

Yun Hua sandwiched the purple talisman between his fingers, his eyes slightly closed, his lips opened and closed, and the unnamed spell floated out from between his teeth. Those blue points of light seemed to be summoned and driven to break away from the chains, and roared out of the noise, roaring towards the "ghosts" trapped in the middle of the chains.

It seems to be a firefly-like point of light, but it seems to be full of unknown and terrifying power, dragging a long blue tail, and directly hitting the body of the "ghost cha".

In an instant, one after another roars of pain resounded in the sky.

The gloomy aura shrouded in black and white robes overflowed wildly as the point of light entered. The hurricane roared, the atmosphere was pervasive, and the ghosts cried wolf, and for a while, the whole street was filled with the breath of desperate and suffocating ghosts.

The resistance of the "ghost cha" provoked the chains bound around the periphery to shake violently, and the forces of the two compartments collided, blowing waves of qi impact.

Jin Huang and Feng Yang stood beside Yun Hua, barely able to open their eyes blown by the violent hurricane.

"Roar ......!" a hoarse roar of rage arose in a wolf's howl.

A black aura enveloped the entire battle circle, and a howling hurricane.

The chains trembled non-stop, and Yun Hua was ground to the point that his palms were rubbing through the flesh, and the pain of cutting his bones made him almost unable to grasp it firmly.

How long has it been since such a terrible evil thing has been touched?

You must know that the soul chain in his hand is made by the fire of hell after 4,900 years of burning and quenching, specifically locking the souls and evil ghosts, and ordinary ghosts can't withstand the curbing aura on the chain at all. If they resist, they will only bring about their own destruction.

But now, the chain is shaking so violently that the "thing" inside is almost about to break free.

"It's happening!" Ah Ding suddenly called out in his mind, "I can feel it, the fragment is on this thing!"

Jin Huang held a fire thorn in front of him, and with difficulty looking through the thin slit of his eyes, in the center of the encirclement shrouded in black evil aura, the original twelve "ghosts" suddenly disappeared, and were replaced by a huge black shadow, as tall as two adult men.

"Jin'er, the wind ...... Fellow Daoists, Hurry Up! Attack ...... Hit the bag...... Enclosure!" mixed with the shaking sound of chains, Yun Hua's desperate call was torn apart by the hurricane, "Nightmare...... ...... is in force"

Hearing this, Jin Huang and Feng Yang didn't dare to delay, and they went to the black shadow envoy on both sides to kill them.

Feng Yang cultivated the sword path, and a sharp sword flew into the air, instantly conjuring countless sword shadows in the air like a heavenly maiden scattering flowers, and the tip of the sword flashed with cold light and pointed to the encirclement. An order was given, and the sword shadow moved, shooting fiercely at the black shadow with a thunderous attitude.

There was a "bang-bang" explosion, and countless stones, broken bones, and crushed dust burst out in all directions, and at the same time, accompanied by the angry roar of the black shadow, the whole street shook for a while.

Seeing that the sword attack had little effect, Jinhuang was busy urging the power of the yin and the shadows to use the "thunder and geese". The twin sparrows wrapped in thunder and lightning and purple fire are like the king of birds, "Phoenix", roaring like a king ascending, breaking through the thick fog like evil aura all the way, passing through the giant shadow.

The poisonous and domineering ghost fire was stained on it, and it instantly spread the momentum of the prairie fire, and burned "crackling", becoming the only light under this dark curtain that covered the sky and the sun.

"Roar ......! Roar ......!" the giant shadow resisted angrily, and the black evil qi surged and stirred, rolling up several small hurricane whirlpools, tearing the cloud at the end of the chain and shaking unsteadily.

He wrapped one end of the chain around his waist and the other around his forearm, intending to contain the Shadow with his own strength. But he didn't want to, the giant shadow suddenly roared angrily, and actually clamped the chain body of the chain, and raised it high, trying to tear the chain open.

The power of the giant shadow was extremely great, and the weight of the cloud plough was like a fluttering ant in front of it, and it was suddenly pulled by the chains, and it was about to lift into the air......