"What are you trying to lure them in!?"

Zhao An suddenly covered Ming Ruowei's mouth and said in a low voice, "Do you know what those things are?"

Ming Ruowei trembled, her face was pale, and she trembled, "Those are not people, they are evil ghosts." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"Demons?"

As soon as these words came out, Xu Yun's face changed greatly, Zhao An's back was cold, and a bad premonition came to his heart.

Ming Ruowei took a deep breath and said slowly, "There is an unwritten rule in the sect that every few years, the elders of the sect will give some low-level illusion cultivation to the various outer sects. A few years ago, a disciple of the Purple Cloud Department somehow won the favor of the elders of the sect and was rewarded with a set of mid-level illusion techniques, called 'Evil Ghost Ecstasy Dao.' ’”

"Although it is a mid-level illusion, it is a group illusion that cannot be cultivated by individuals. Moreover, when performing this illusion, at least five or more monks with equivalent cultivation are required, using their own essence and spiritual power as the outline to condense the illusion of a demon, even if they are thousands of miles away from their opponents, they can manipulate the evil ghost to kill. And the more people cast, the more powerful it becomes. ”

"The most terrifying thing is that these evil ghosts will transform according to the surrounding environment, and the surrounding environment is different, and the evil ghosts will also have different characteristics, such as if it is fire, you can use condensation to destroy it, but these evil ghosts in front of you are obviously composed of fog barriers, invisible objects, except for waiting for death, we have no way to start......"

"That said, these aren't real ghosts. Zhao An didn't know why, and the whole person relaxed.

But Xu Yun on the side heard it bloodlessly, his frivolous expression was swept away, and there was a trace of fear in his eyes, obviously frightened by Ming Ruowei's introduction.

"No, there can't be anything in this world without weaknesses, there must be a way to subdue evil spirits, think about it. At this time, Zhao An calmed down and forced Ming Ruowei to look into his eyes to calm her down.

"There are only three methods, one is to directly kill the monk who casts the spell, the second is to attack the original body that makes up the evil ghost, that is, the mist miasma, according to the form of the evil ghost, and finally when the spiritual power of the monk who casts the spell is exhausted, the evil ghost will naturally disappear. ”

Although Ming Ruowei was afraid, she still told Zhao An everything she knew.

Zhao An pondered for a long time, slowly, his right hand gently pinched a finger, and when he landed, a pale yellow bird appeared with fluttering wings, standing on Zhao An's fingers, lowering his head, and his red beak continued to comb the feathers on his body.

This is a kind of illusion that Zhao An saw in Lin Xingchen's storage bag, the name is "Transformation Technique", you can conjure up the things you want to change, but the disadvantage is that you can only conjure up some small things, if you want to transform bigger and stronger things, you need to transform the transformer's more advanced cultivation as the foundation.

The next moment, Zhao An's hand was thrown into the sky, and the golden bird flew out like an arrow, randomly hovering in the air.

As soon as Zhao An raised his hand, a cyan light flew out of his hand, hitting the body of the little bird, and the bird spread its wings, turned into a golden light, and shot towards the few who retreated.

Everyone stared at the bird's movements without blinking, and Zhao An looked at it even more intently, at this time, the golden bird had already plunged into the purple mist miasma in front.

The demons didn't feel anything near at first, and still wandered in place.

But the next moment, an evil ghost suddenly took shape, and his slender arms like firewood grabbed upwards violently, and squeezed the bird tightly in his hand, and then the evil ghost swallowed the bird in his mouth without hesitation.

"Click, click"

Between the crushing teeth, even though he knew that the evil ghost and the golden bird were all magical, the sound of chewing bones and flesh was still clearly heard, and the back of the person felt numb when he heard it.

It seems to feel the fluctuation of spiritual power, and many evil ghosts around have walked here, looking at their number, there are more than a dozen, and I don't know how many are hidden in the mist and have not shown their figures.

Seeing the number of the other party, even Zhao An's face changed.

"What should I do?" Ming Ruowei's voice carried a hint of crying, no matter how powerful she was in Qingyun Department, under this extreme environment and fear, the girl's weakness and fear were revealed.

"Don't move yet, let's see what they want to do. Zhao An's eyes stared vigilantly at a few evil ghosts in the distance, and he quickly thought about how to deal with these evil ghosts.

Suddenly, Xu Yun let out a low voice, "It's not good, they seem to have discovered us." ”

Zhao Anxin was startled, and looked into the distance, and sure enough, in the thick fog, the figures of more than a dozen evil ghosts were walking in their direction step by step.

They walked very slowly, and with each step there was a sound of bones "clicking" and "clicking", which sounded harsh and sharp in the silence and thick fog.

Negative emotions such as despair and fear filled the hearts of Zhao An and several people in an instant, and even "Senior Brother Zhou" hid behind Zhao An because he was afraid, looking at the evil ghosts who walked towards them step by step with a frightened face.

"Gather the breath on your body and don't let them notice. If they had discovered us, they would have attacked us with their speed, and they wouldn't have lingered here...... I'll try them first. ”

As he spoke, Zhao An helped Ming Ruowei up from the ground, slapped the storage bag lightly with his right hand, and the hidden knife flew out in an instant.

Between breaths, the figure of a demon in the distance slammed suddenly, only to hear a soft sound of "bang", and the huge head seemed to be suddenly cut off by something sharp, and flew into the purple mist with a "poof".

"There's a play!" Zhao Anxin was overjoyed, and was about to cut off the heads of the demons one by one according to this method, when suddenly, Zhao An's pupils shrank, and his face was difficult to look at.

After the head was cut off, the evil ghost not only didn't care, but the purple mist around it slowly condensed, and a new head was condensed.

"Damn it......" Zhao Anxin scolded secretly, it seems that this evil ghost is really as Ming Ruowei said, the sword is not as good, and he is not afraid of any flesh and blood damage.

The illusion of the Yunhai Sect is really remarkable......

However, before Zhao An could sigh more about Yunhai Sect's illusion, suddenly, a strong force pushed from behind Zhao An, the force was so great and the speed was so sudden that Zhao An was completely defenseless.

Hearing a loud "bang", Zhao An's body fell heavily to the ground, and before he could make a move, he saw a pair of dark black big hands slammed into front of him, and a thick mist emanated from the big hand, it turned out to be a demon!