There were a total of twelve people who appeared in front of me. Eight? One? Chinese net? ≥≠≈．≥８＝１≤Ｚ＝≈．ＣＯＭ

Six of them were dressed in white, and six of them were dressed in black, and their faces were covered with masks, which looked extremely strange.

Just standing there, the coldness coming from his body was terrifying.

"What kind of force are the people of the ghost capital, they are so scary in dress."

Lan Xinyue showed doubts, looking at this group of people from the ghost capital, looking a little afraid.

"Oni are an extremely powerful force.....

While 6 Feng explained, his face was extremely solemn, staring at the ghost people, not daring to be careless.

Oni are an extremely special force, and any warrior who knows them will feel fear.

Among the seventy-two states in the Eastern Xuan Domain, they occupy one state, which is enough to rank in the top ten terrorist forces.

According to legend, the Ancestor of the Ghost Capital is a terrifying force opened up by an ancient saint realm corpse that opened up its spiritual wisdom, broke the shackles of the land of twilight, and was reborn in another life.

The ghosts are very weird, and most people don't dare to go there.

Those black-clothed refining corpse puppets, each of them will refine a corpse puppet that is closely related to themselves.

And those dressed in white are exorcists, and each of them has a natal yin.

It can be said that no one in the ghost capital can be underestimated, because no one knows how powerful their corpse puppets will be.

Therefore, there will be many people from the ghost capital who go to the land of dusk to collect ghosts and capture ghosts.

Moreover, the reason why they wrap all their bodies is actually a means for the ghost people to deal with the death force, and they can avoid many dangers.

One of them, a ghost man dressed in black, clung to the keel beside 6 Feng, and said hoarsely: "Hand over the keel, I can spare your life." ”

Their natal corpse puppet is very peculiar, and it can continue to refine all kinds of treasures to grow, just like this ancient holy realm dragon bone is a treasure that cannot be refused to the people of the ghost capital.

This keel is related to the spiritual power of the 6th Peak Breakthrough Earth Tribulation, so naturally he will not hand it over, and suddenly said in a deep voice: "This keel is appearing below, and the people of the ghost capital don't go to refine the corpse well, don't you think it's too domineering to come here to grab the treasure." ”

"If you are seen by my ghosts, it belongs to my ghosts, and I don't need a reason."

The hoarse voice sounded again.

"If you want to grab a treasure, then let's fight first."

Xiaohu waved his paw.

"That's right, beat up this group of ghost people." Blue Heart Moon puffed up.

A ghost man's eyes shot out of a green glow, staring at the little tiger, and said in a dead voice: "I smell the strong smell of qi and blood in that tiger, and the bones are tough, dismantling the bones and refining them into bone fluid can make my natal corpse puppet more powerful." ”

If it weren't for the fact that his mouth was covered by a black cloth, he would definitely be drooling at this moment.

There was a white-clothed ghost who said: "That little girl is not bad, her mental power is so strong, I want to feed it to my Yin Soul to eat." ”

Hearing this, Xiaohu and Lan Xinyue both felt a kind of chill, and their bodies trembled.

6 Feng's face also showed anger, this group of ghost people actually kept saying that they wanted to refine their friends.

Immediately, he picked up the heavy dragon bone, the ground trembled suddenly, and said coldly: "This is not the territory of your ghost capital, and it is a little too presumptuous to say such wild words." ”

"People of the ghost capital, retreat."

Xuan Qing had also heard about the weirdness of the ghost capital, and the surging holy qi was like an eagle striking the sky, falling down.

However, what surprised 6 Feng was that after seeing that Xuan Qing is saint, these twelve people from the ghost capital did not retreat, but instead sneered: "A living saint and an ancient saint dragon bone, this is a treasure given to us. ”

"Yes, refining a living saint is much more precious than these bones that have been dead for an unknown number of years."

6 Feng's brows furrowed, and he immediately reminded softly, "The strength of the ghost people is their natal corpse puppet and natal yin soul, and they probably have the confidence to deal with Xuanqing. ”

Sure enough, as soon as the words of the 6th peak fell, the six ghost people first released six corpse puppets, and then released hundreds of ordinary corpse puppets one after another.

The most powerful of the six natal corpse puppets actually reached the strength of the Holy Realm, and the other four were also the pinnacle of the Quasi-Saint Three Realms.

The rest of the hundred, each of them had reached the quasi-holy realm.

Immediately after, the six white-clothed ghosts all released six natal yin souls and hundreds of yin souls.

The two most powerful bodies are also holy realms.

Seeing this, the faces of 6 Feng and the others suddenly sank.

The combat power of the four major saint realms, although each of them is not as strong as the real saints, it is much weaker, but it is also extremely terrifying under the combination.

"The body belongs to us, and the soul belongs to you."

"It's still your corpse refining family that has taken a big advantage, and that ancient holy dragon bone is a rare thing."

....

A monstrous cold aura swept up from the bodies of those corpse puppet ghosts, causing black crystals to condense in the air.

When these corpse puppet ghosts opened their strange eyes, 6 Feng's heart sank, and he suddenly shouted loudly when he took Lan Xinyue's hand, and turned around and retreated.

The strength of these twelve ghost people is also around the quasi-holy realm, but facing so many corpse puppets and ghosts is like fighting against an army, which is extremely terrifying.

"Kill them!"

And just when they had just retreated, the eyes of the four corpse puppets that had reached the Holy Realm were coldly suspended, and they instantly appeared around the 6th Peak.

"Get out!"

Seeing this, the holy qi in his body surged up like a river, and a cyan holy light bombarded away.

But.

Although the Holy Realm corpse puppets did not have the splendid magical powers of saints, their physical bodies had been refined by the ghost people, and even holy soldiers were difficult to destroy.

Immediately after, a large number of corpse puppet ghosts had already surrounded 6 Feng and the others in the middle.

Those corpse puppets rushed over with their physical strength and no fear of pain.

As for those ghosts, they are even more annoying, hiding behind the corpse golems, and unleashing one attack after another to attack the soul.

Under this kind of soul attack, except for 6 Peaks and Lan Xinyue, he was still better, but Xuan Qing, who was weak in spirit, suffered a lot, and even the surging of holy power was much slower.

"Get out!"

6 Feng's eyes flickered, not wanting to entangle with them, he picked up the dragon bone that was heavy to the mountain, and the waving tiger was vigorous, and the dull attack swept towards the corpse puppet.

But those ghost people were extremely cunning, using a Saint Realm corpse puppet to block in front of 6 Feng and contain his attack.

"These things are so annoying!"

Holding the Book of Ten Thousand Laws, countless thunderbolts burned on it, and then fiercely blasted away at these corpse puppet ghosts.

When the power of thunder and lightning fell on the corpse puppet, black smoke suddenly burned, and the light of thunder and lightning that diffused was actually devastating, and several surrounding Yin Spirits were directly wiped out.

"These things are afraid of thunder!"

Lan Xinyue's little face was overjoyed, and when she saw the miraculous effect of the Book of Ten Thousand Laws, she bombarded it again and again, and the thunder and lightning were like a rainbow, killing more than a dozen Yin Spirits within dozens of breaths.

"The holy thing!"

"Hmph, it's not a secret that I'm afraid of thunder, and it's too wishful thinking to deal with us with this."

The twelve ghosts all said coldly, and a few of them took out beating hearts from a few black bottles.

(End of chapter)