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The voice sounded like the voice of a newborn baby, sharp and crisp, as if it was broken, which made people extremely irritable and restless.

This made Ye Feng feel shocked, and he hurriedly used his mental method to consolidate the Yuan Shen, before he dared to wipe his cold sweat and look up at the two of them.

The snow fairy was better, and the old man surnamed Tong was in a cold sweat, obviously suffering a big loss just now.

The three of them each released their self-defense treasures and walked forward, and it was not until dozens of feet away that they saw the scene of the fight in front of them.

I saw that in the ghost fog not far away, the black fog was rolling endlessly.

One of them, a middle-aged man, and a beautiful woman of about twenty-three or fourteen years old, were engaged in a fuzzy black ghost.

I saw that the middle-aged man, commanding a fiery red flying sword to drive a dark golden seal, turned into the size of a zhangxu, flipped in mid-air, kept thinking about the black shadow smashing away, and the woman drove a fiery red flying sword, the two joined forces, desperately the ghost kept releasing a thick black mist, the two did not dare to let the mist get close, as soon as they saw the mist sweeping away, they immediately sacrificed several spirit runes, and the bursting aftermath blew away the floating mist.

Outside the battle group of two people and one ghost, seven or eight red zombies surrounded the war group.

Ye Feng recognized these ghost things at a glance, it was a kind of zombie called "Drought Fish".

Legend has it that a few years ago, there was a great drought on the sandbank of Weiguo, and it was this kind of ghost thing that caused trouble, but legend has it that this kind of ghost thing has the strength of the Jindan period. Although the appearance of these few in front of him is exactly the same as that recorded in the classics, the spiritual pressure on their bodies is only the strength of the late stage of Qi training.

And in the fog not far away, there are two humanoid ghosts covered with green hair, and from a distance, these two monsters are no different from ordinary zombies except for the pointed heads. He was roaring in a low voice from afar, making that upsetting cry.

"Soul Hook"

As soon as he saw the two zombies, the old man surnamed Tong screamed with horror on his face.

"Why, Daoist friends know these two things." Ye Feng asked with some curiosity.

"This is a very rare species of zombie, the monk who was killed by this soul seducing yaksha cannot be reincarnated after death, and the soul can only become a slave of this ghost." The old man surnamed Tong said with some horror, and at the same time showed a solemn look on his face.

Although the middle-aged man was also a late-stage foundation building monk with profound mana, after a long period of fierce fighting, and he had to be distracted to resist the sonic attack of the Soul Hooking Yaksha, his mana was already a little insufficient, and the woman was even worse, and the aura of the flying sword driven by it had gradually dimmed.

And the black shadow is like a fish in water in the ghost fog, and under the advantages of one or the other, the two have fallen into the disadvantage, and secretly become anxious.

Just as a few people were whispering, there was another change in the field.

The seal driven by the middle-aged man, the brilliance has dimmed, obviously the mana is exhausted, the woman saw this, and even showed a trace of despair, and the ghost saw this, and spit out bursts of black mist at the expense of vitality, sweeping towards the two.

"This ghost thing in front of me is so powerful that only a few of us can kill it."

The middle-aged man had already shown a look of despair, but suddenly saw Ye Feng and the three of them rushing nearby. This made the middle-aged man who suddenly found it shout with joy as if he had grasped a life-saving straw.

At this time of crisis, the snow fairy, who had been looking at each other coldly, finally took action.

As soon as she raised her hand, more than a dozen silver flying blades shot out quickly, hitting the black shadow's whole body in a flash.

The black shadow immediately flickered, and lost its trace in a burst of black air, and then showed its figure three or four zhang away, looking at Ye Feng and the others with cold eyes.

And the middle-aged monk and the beautiful woman, taking advantage of the ghost's attention to Ye Feng and the others, ran with joy in their hearts, easily bypassing the two dartles that stood in the way, and flew towards Ye Feng and the others.

But at this time, Ye Feng suddenly shouted.

"Beware of other ghosts"

As soon as Ye Feng's words fell, a faint gray figure had already shot out from the mist on the other side, and after a flash, it reached the back of the woman.

The woman looked back, her pretty face was full of horror, but she couldn't dodge.

Seeing that the gray shadow was about to pounce on this woman, suddenly a dazzling white light lit up between the two, and then the gray shadow lost his mind for a moment under the illumination of this white light, and looked a little frightened by the white light.

The woman picked up a life, and immediately shot at Ye Feng and the others with surprise.

Ye Feng stretched out his hand and recalled the Dingfeng Bead that saved the woman's name.

At this time, the middle-aged man had already run to the side of the three.

"Thank you to the three Taoist friends for coming to the rescue, otherwise the two brothers and sisters are afraid that they will fall here."

The middle-aged man was frightened, and said to a few people gratefully.

"It turned out to be a friend of Chang Dao, and it was fate to be able to meet the virtuous brothers and sisters here. The two Taoist friends are fine. The old man surnamed Tong turned out to be familiar with this middle-aged man.

"Brother Tong, why have you come here too" The middle-aged man looked a little surprised when he saw the old man surnamed Tong.

"Don't talk about it yet, these two Soul Hooking Yaksha are easy to say, they are just the spiritual pressure in the middle stage of foundation building, and the black shadow almost has the strength of the late stage of foundation building. Even if that gray shadow has not yet reached the strength of the late stage of foundation building, it is still at the peak of the middle stage of foundation building, and it is almost the same as the late stage of foundation building. The snow fairy said with a solemn expression.

The middle-aged man's words were interrupted by someone to speak, although he was unhappy, but he didn't say anything, after all, the immortal cultivation world still speaks with strength, although the two of them belong to the late stage of foundation building, but they have just advanced to the late stage, the snow fairy is obviously worthy of the peak of the late stage, and he does not have much mana left now, and he was saved by the person in front of him, so he naturally won't say anything.

Several people fell silent for a moment, and at the same time looked at the ghost thing opposite.

And on the side of the black ghost on the opposite side, the gray shadow appeared on the side, and there was a head in his hand, it should have just killed the other monks, after this gray shadow, the soul hook Yaksha and the seven or eight drought fish looked at a few people with fierce eyes.

Seeing such a ghost thing, several people showed the color of the lunar calendar at the same time, if they can't solve it quickly, I'm afraid that after a while, it will only attract more ghosts.

Thinking of this, the snow fairy immediately opened her mouth unceremoniously and commanded.

"Gu Daoyou, you are responsible for dealing with this group of drought,"

After finishing speaking, he turned to the old man surnamed Tong and said to the woman. "The two of you join forces to deal with those two Yakshas."

"Chang Daoyou, I'll deal with that black shadow, you are responsible for helping me contain that gray shadow and help me delay a little longer."

After the snow fairy finished speaking to the middle-aged man, he urged the magic trick, and thirteen light blades appeared in front of him, which were actually thirteen white flying knives.

The middle-aged man pondered and said, "I have destroyed many magic weapons just now, and now I am injured, I really don't know how long I can last." Everything depends on Taoist friends. ”

The middle-aged monk now knew the seriousness of the matter, so he had no choice but to acquiesce to the Snow Fairy's order.

As soon as he finished speaking, the fierce light of those drought fish suddenly revealed. As soon as Ye Feng saw it, he sacrificed the wind bead in his hand without thinking. In a white light, the group of drought fish just lost their minds for a moment before they viciously pounced on Ye Feng, spitting black ghost fire from their mouths.

And the woman and the old man surnamed Tong did not hesitate to sacrifice their magic weapons to attack the two soul-hooking yakshas, and hit farther and farther. In a moment, he disappeared outside Ye Feng's battle group.

And the middle-aged monk obviously doesn't have any powerful magic weapons now, but he just sacrificed a black flying knife, and fought with the gray shadow, although the flying knife is only a medium-grade magic weapon, but the middle-aged monk will not fall behind for a while with the strength of the late stage of foundation building.

And the snow fairy was even more powerful, and after defending himself with light yarn, he drove more than a dozen inch-long flying blades in front of him, turning into a white cloud curtain and attacking all parts of the black shadow's body. And looking at the flashing light of those flying blades, it was obviously a top-grade magic weapon. The black shadow already had a lot of intelligence, so naturally he didn't dare to harden it, and spit out a large black mist in his mouth, which collided with the white flying knife.

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