Old Madam Xiao was like a ghost, and almost instantly moved in front of Bai Luo.

Zong Ye stood behind Bai Luo, if Bai Luo dodged, Old Madam Xiao's claws would directly tear Zong Ye's chest open. Bai Luo had no choice but to let Old Madam Xiao's claws stab into his shoulder.

Sharp nails pierced the flesh, hooked Bai Luo's collarbone, and ripped around the flesh.

Bai Luo snorted in pain, and the spiritual power in his hand weakened a few times in an instant. Xiao Liangrou suddenly struggled violently in the coffin. Bai Luo smiled coldly: "I have some ability." ”

Bai Luo reached out and grabbed Old Madam Xiao's wrist and pulled Old Madam Xiao's wrist out of her shoulder. Old Madam Xiao dyed Kodan's nails, and there were a few traces of white flesh and blood stuck to them.

Before Bai Luo could make a move, he saw Zong Ye behind him stretch out his hand and clasp Old Madam Xiao's wrist.

Zong Ye's paint-like eyes were surging with wind and clouds, as if the wind and rain were coming, and the building was about to fall. A dark red streaked across his eyes, and a vicious aura burst out of his chest, and the dark lines on his cuffs seemed to come alive, as if they were about to jump out of the cuffs.

Old Madam Xiao was shocked, and immediately wanted to withdraw her hand, but she was sucked by Zong Ye and couldn't break free at all.

After all, Old Madam Xiao is just a ghost transformed by a soul, no different from a beast. At the moment of crisis, Old Madam Xiao waved her hand and cut off her arm, breaking free before Zong Ye's evil qi completely entangled her.

But once Zong Ye's evil qi was released, it couldn't be taken back at all, and the dark red evil qi suddenly overturned the roof and chased after Old Madam Xiao.

That evil aura was even more ferocious than a ghost, and it tore Old Madam Xiao to pieces in just an instant. Flesh flew through the air, burning it up with the aura.

"Ahh

Xie Jinyan and Xiao Mingjing both have spiritual flow protectors, so they can avoid them, but Sheng Ran has no power to restrain the chicken, so he can't dodge.

Seeing that the evil qi was about to smash Sheng Ran to pieces, Xiao Mingjing took out a palm and flipped it towards Sheng Ran's palm, and a flame rose from in front of Sheng Ran's body, helping her block a bad qi. Xiao Mingjing's move was equivalent to removing half of the spiritual power, and Xiao Mingfeng's Wang Vulture had the upper hand in an instant, and its claws grabbed the wings of the sea holly, and the bird's beak pecked straight at the eyes of the sea holly.

Bai Luo's eyes lit up, and he said coldly: "Thank you!"

Xie Jinyan slashed a disciple in front of him with only two holes left in his eye sockets, jumped in front of Sheng Ran and threw the Heavenly Sword to the ground, and a golden spiritual stream rose from the ground and enveloped the two of them inside.

Once Zong Ye's evil qi was released, he couldn't control it at all, and in an instant, hundreds of evil ghosts were pierced through his chest, and sharp screams rang out all over the Shoufang.

Those evil spirits are all incarnated by human spirits, and their cries are not the screams of terrible ghosts, and their cries are no different from those of people.

For a time, it seemed as if hundreds of people were suffering from Ling Chi, as if hundreds of people were being burned by the flames.

The smell of blood and rancid stench permeated at the same time.

The scream was shaking Zong Ye's eardrums, and there was only a blood-red patch in front of him.

He saw the crumbs of dough falling on the ground, and he saw blood arrows gushing out of Guangci's torn throat. He saw that Guangjing's exposed molars were still biting flesh, and the minced meat fell out from between his teeth. He saw a piece of flesh hanging from the Buddha's finger.

No, that's not the Buddha!

The Buddha raised his eyelids slightly, and his pupils were blood-red!

Zong Ye turned around, and there was no longer just Guangci and Guangjing beside him, he saw thousands of evil ghosts stacked on top of each other, biting each other. Those who are crushed at the bottom are devoured by ten thousand people, and those who are above are crushed by those who fall from heaven and become food for others again.

People keep falling, as if only by eating the people below can they survive in this crowded hell.

Zong Ye's pupils became redder and redder, he saw himself standing in front of these evil ghosts, he was indifferent, he was sneering, he enjoyed the slaughter in front of him!

The coldness in his heart poured into the bone marrow, making Zong Ye's hands and feet stiff and cold, and he couldn't move half a point. The blood wrapped in minced flesh spilled beneath his feet.

"Zong Ye!"

Zong Ye raised his head suddenly, but there was nothing around him except the evil ghosts devouring each other.

"Zong Ye!"

The voice had the power to pierce all cold. Zong Ye's feet were finally able to move, and he hurriedly avoided the blood that spread to his feet.

As soon as Zong Ye moved, those evil ghosts who were biting each other suddenly stopped biting. They all raised their heads and glared at Zong Ye.

A hoarse and deep voice came from the lowest level of the demon:

"You want to go?"

"Can you get out of here?"

Zong Ye's heart was empty, and the whole person seemed to fall into the abyss.

The deep voice whispered in his ear, "Come back." You can't escape. ”

"Zong Ye!" Zong Ye's wrist suddenly tightened. He opened his eyes to a pair of blue pupils. It's obviously an extremely cold color, but it inexplicably has a warm power.

Bai Luo......

Zong Ye's chapped lips shook: "Master." ”

Bai Luo clamped Zong Ye's wrist and said in a deep voice: "Zong Ye, concentrate on it." ”

The warm spiritual flow poured into Zong Ye's wrist, and the frozen back gradually soothed. The foul blood receded from his feet, and the mutilated cheeks dissipated the moment the spirit poured into his body.

Zong Ye raised his head, and at some point, Bai Luo set up a gust of wind.

Bai Luoyue's white robe hunted in the wind, her black hair was entangled in the dark red aura, her round eyes were slightly raised, and her eyes were clear: "Zong Ye, concentrate on it." ”

Zong Ye closed his eyes slightly, and silently chanted: "No clutter, no clutter, no clutter, no clutter, no beginning......"

The blood-red evil qi gradually peeled away from the wind array and was withdrawn into Zong Ye's body.

Suddenly, there was a sharp howl in the sky, and Bai Luo and Zong Ye were weightless at the same time. The wind gust couldn't see the situation outside clearly, but just by the movement, he knew that the blood pupil in the air had opened his eyes again.

Zong Ye opened his eyes suddenly, and a dark red flowed in his pupils, and the evil qi suddenly soared into the air.

Bai Luo flicked his hands and used the wind to stabilize the figures of the two: "Zong Ye, concentrate your mind!"

Zong Ye hurriedly closed his eyes to stabilize his mind.

Xie Jinyan shouted from outside the wind gust: "White girl, the door is about to break!

Bai Luo turned a deaf ear to Xie Jinyan's shouts, and said lightly: "Zong Ye, calm down." I'll give you the spiritual power now, and you can hold back. ”

Zong Ye nodded. The spiritual flow on his wrist suddenly intensified, pouring from Zong Ye's wrist and scraping along the ulna, and going up with the humerus and straight into the chest. Zong Ye's lips were pale, and a drop of cold sweat fell from his forehead.

"White girl, it's too late to leave! The door is about to close!"

Bai Luo's blue pupils flickered, and all the wind gusts were removed.

Outside the gust of wind, Xie Jinyan's sword was in the air, and the entire Shoufang had been turned into fragments of rubble, surrounded by sawdust, green tiles, and broken stone slabs, and there was a red lacquered wooden door slowly closing under them.