Qin Yang's eyes raised, and his gaze swept towards the five figures, these five ghost cultivators were all dressed in black, and the black clothes were covered with strange twisted veins. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

On the left chest, those weird twisted veins faintly converge into two circular fonts "Yin Ghost".

Among the five people, the first one was an old man with a thin face, the old man's eyes were a little sunken, and his thin hand was holding a black Yin Soul Disk.

The other four people were holding the Soul Hook Knife, the Soul Hook Claw, the Soul Hook Rope, and the Soul Hook Gun in their hands, and the four pairs of eyes were all cold and playful, staring at Monk Huiguang.

The strength of these four people was all at the peak of the early stage of the Immortal Venerable Realm.

However, coupled with the weapons in the hands of the four people, as well as the cooperation between them, even the powerhouses in the middle of the Immortal Venerable Realm can fight.

"Little thief, you run, why don't you run away with this old monk?"

The tall, lanky man with the Soul Hook Gun in his hand said with a mocking expression.

At this time, Monk Huiguang's face was pale, and there was a touch of gloom on his face, and immediately, with the last trace of hope, a pair of eyes looked at the white-clothed young man beside him who did not have much turbulence.

"Senior, if you save the two of us from trouble, please save Uncle Shi's life no matter what, these five people will be left to me to resist for the time being, please save Uncle Shi back to the King Kong Gate, my King Kong Gate will definitely reward the seniors heavily!"

Monk Huiguang gritted his teeth and said to Qin Yang.

The Yin Ghost Gate is powerful, not everyone can offend a stranger, and it is normal for the young man in front of him to have concerns.

"Guy, don't you think that this kid can save your life? ”

Seeing that Monk Huiguang wanted the young man beside him to ask for help, the banter on the thin and tall man's face was even worse.

"The little thief is crazy, hehe, this kid is probably a trick, and I don't know if it's enough for me to cut it with a knife. ”

Another short and fat man in black with a soul hooking knife in his hand looked at Qin Yang and laughed.

"Okay, the deity will save you. ”

Qin Yang glanced at the short and fat man coldly, was silent for a moment, and in the end, he nodded, he didn't want to meddle in things, and he wouldn't be a bad person.

However, he and this Huiguang monk finally got acquainted, and today they collided here, which can be regarded as fate.

"Thank you, thank you, senior!"

Monk Huiguang listened to the calm tone, and his heart unconsciously increased his confidence.

"Hairy boy, don't be ashamed to speak out, dare to take care of the affairs of our Yin Ghost Gate, then let you become my sword soul first!"

The short and fat man sneered, and on the soul hooking knife in his hand, black light bloomed, and he suddenly became a little ghostly.

"Die. ”

The figure of the short and fat man flashed, his speed was as fast as a ghost, and the soul hooking knife in his hand directly burst out with a black sharp sword that was like a substance.

Rumble!

The black sword that was more than ten zhang long slashed at Qin Yang's head.

"Hmph. ”

Seeing this, Qin Yang snorted coldly, and above his right fist, the bright star light condensed, and then he swung out with a punch, and a star fist burst out.

Boom!

The black sword immediately collapsed and dispersed.

"Poof!"

Under the powerful force, the short and fat man's complexion also changed, and immediately a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and his body flew out upside down, smashing a hole on the ground.

Seeing this scene, the faces of the other three men in black all changed, and the pupils of the thin old man also narrowed slightly.

Monk Huiguang's eyes lit up, and the glimmer of hope in his eyes shone even brighter.

Faintly, he felt that the light of the stars was a little familiar with the white-clothed figure in front of him, but for a while, he couldn't remember where he saw it.

"Ahem, ahem...... You damn bastard!"

In the pit, the short and fat man stood up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and stared at Qin Yang with a pair of small eyes.

Just now he also said that this kid was a trick, but it was him who was blown away by a move, not to mention how humiliating that feeling was.

Qin Yang glanced at the short and fat man, and immediately, he ignored it, raised his eyes, and looked at the thin old man in the middle who was holding a Yin Soul Disk.

"Let's go, I've saved these two people. ”

Qin Yang stared at the thin old man, and said in a calm voice.

"Hmph. ”

Hearing Qin Yang's words, the four black-clothed men turned pale, and the spirit treasure in their hands clenched at the same time.

"Damn, it's just that the fat man didn't check for a while, so he fell for your trick! I want to leave these two thieves bald, but there is no door!"

The short and fat man said with a gloomy face.

"Yes, although I have some skills, but if I want to protect these two thieves, the old man doesn't agree. ”

The thin old man said coldly.

Airplanes~!

When the words fell, the thin old man urged the black Yin Soul Disk in his hand, and the black gas on the Yin Soul Disk instantly soared, and a huge black gas rushed into the air.

"Woo woo woo ......"

In the huge black air, there were hundreds of ghost cries and whimpering, and the cry was very terrible.

Among the hundreds of Yin Souls, five of them were the most powerful.

The five yin spirits already have relatively clear facial features, and the aura emitted has reached the level of ghost commander, which is equivalent to the immortal realm of monks.

Looking at the yin soul in the black qi, Qin Yang's eyes also condensed slightly.

Yin Soul is a kind of ghost thing that is bounded by the material world and the soul world, and it mostly exists in the underground gloomy ghost cemetery, where the yin energy is abundant, and there is no sunlight, and after a long time, there will be a Yin ghost.

Some monks have a grudge after death, and after a long time, they will also form a ghost.

The most favorite thing of the Yin Soul is the fresh flesh and blood of the human race, and the stronger the monk, the more the spiritual energy of heaven and earth can be refined, which is a great supplement for these Yin Souls.

"Such fresh flesh and blood, what are you waiting for, for the old man to devour him!"

The thin old man stared at Qin Yang and sneered.

"Jie Ji ......"

"Flesh ......"

"Delicious Flesh ......"

“……”

Hearing the words of the thin old man, in the black aura, the five commander-level yin spirits let out a burst of excited screams, and there were ghost fires beating in the pupils of their white eyes.

"Woo woo woo ......"

The rest of the Yin Spirits were speechless, but they all surrounded the five Commander-level Yin Spirits at the same time, making ghostly cries like enjoying a feast.

Whoa!

The five Dao Commander-level Yin Souls, the excited ghost fire in their eyes jumped, their huge mouths opened, and they flew down directly towards Qin Yang.

Around the five realm-level Yin Souls, the hundreds of Yin Souls were also whistling, making cheering sounds.

"Hmph, I don't know if I'm alive or dead. ”

Seeing this, Qin Yang snorted coldly, and with a wave of his robe, five jade cards floated out and appeared in front of Qin Yang.

"The rules of heaven and earth, runes appear!"

Qin Yang snorted lightly, and in the void three zhang away from his body, fire runes emerged from the void.

With the tap of Qin Yang's fingertips, the fire rune patterns were like streamers flying, gathering at Qin Yang's fingertips, and the five runes took shape in an instant. (To be continued.) )