"A hundred ghosts walk at night. ”

The Prison Suppression Martial Spirit spit out one after another hideous and vicious ghosts, and rushed towards Long Xiaobai from all directions frantically and quickly.

Each ghost opened its teeth and claws, condensed a considerable amount of power, and attacked one after another.

"Win by numbers?"

Long Xiaobai laughed, the seven-star sword in his hand.

"Nine Dragons Sword Technique. ”

A stream of golden sword light flew out, striking the ghost, making an explosion like fire and water encountering.

The two sides shot faster and faster, the number of ghosts and sword lights increased, and the space was full of energy collisions.

At this time, Xiao Zhang began to adjust his methods, and countless ghosts gathered together, like a thick arm, opening the claws of demons.

It's not a simple concentration of power, it's the appearance of the night walk of a hundred ghosts.

Long Xiaobai also changed his moves, the seven-star sword drew a perfect arc, pulling the sword light to converge, and the martial soul of creation also operated along a specific meridian, and a golden dragon appeared.

On one side was the eerie ghost aura, and on the other side was the monstrous sword aura, seeing the two collide, suddenly, another salient momentum swayed from all around them.

Long Xiaobai and Xiao Zhang looked around at the same time, only to see countless evil cultivators gathered around, staring at them with a smug sneer, as if Long and Xiao had become food in their mouths.

"Oops," Long Xiaobai snorted secretly, "I patronized Xiao Zhang just now, and I actually ignored the evil cultivator." ”

His gaze moved, and the corners of Long Xiaobai's eyes suddenly twitched.

Little Fat Man, Niu Hansheng and others were caught by them and became hostages.

The leader of the evil cultivator smiled coldly and said: "Stupid human beings, they are not small, they just break into my immortal realm, and dare to go deep into the hinterland, are they really so magnanimous when I wait for immortals?

"Ran into an evil cultivator?"

Long Xiaobai muttered, it was really a wave of unsettled waves, just got rid of Xiao Zhang, he encountered evil cultivation, and his luck was too bad.

Honestly, it's not bad luck.

Feng Yu was bent on finding the life-sustaining chalcedony, and he did not hesitate to go deep into it, but he didn't know that this was also a gathering place for evil cultivators, it could be said that most of the evil cultivators in the Shen Yuan Evil Land came from here, and their coming here was tantamount to breaking into a thief's den.

Long Xiaobai and Xiao Zhang had a tacit understanding, and neither of them said anything, but they just looked at and confronted the evil cultivators.

The leader of the evil cultivator threatened: "Still not surrender?" As he spoke, he glanced at one of his subordinates.

The subordinates gave orders to the evil cultivators of the holder, Little Fat Man and others, and put sharp knives on their necks one by one, with the obvious meaning that if they did not surrender, they would be killed.

Unexpectedly, at this time, Xiao Zhang suddenly attacked, the aura was running extremely fast, and the Prison Martial Spirit spewed out a stream of black gas, attacking the evil cultivator head-on, and he directly unfolded his body, holding two black mangs, and killed into the crowd.

Such a simple and crude way of playing is that he doesn't care about the life or death of his peers at all.

The leader of the evil cultivators said angrily: "Damn, you dare to be arrogant in front of me, kill them for me!"

"Yes. ”

The subordinate led the order, and the sharp knife in his hand stabbed the little fat man and the others!

It was too late, it was fast, more than a dozen black flames flew in, hitting their wrists impartially, the sharp knives were taken off, and the little fat man and the others walked around the ghost gate solidly.

It turned out that when Xiao Zhang made a move, Long Xiaobai had already realized that something was wrong, and immediately turned the hell fire to attack in the best way to deal with evil cultivators.

The crisis was temporarily lifted, Long Xiaobai did not relax at all, his hands condensed the dark fire, the palm shadows flew, cleared the obstacles, and quickly approached the little fat man and the others.

Long Xiaobai and Xiao Zhang shot at the same time, but Long Xiaobai took care of the same door, chose to save people, and endured most of the pressure of evil cultivation, while Xiao Zhang chose to break through, with fewer enemies, and soon drifted away.

Another evil cultivator suddenly came behind the leader of the evil cultivator, pointed at Long Xiaobai, nodded meaningfully for the head evil cultivator, and issued an order: "Leave the other one alone, catch him with all your might." ”

All of a sudden, nearly a hundred evil cultivators rushed towards Long Xiaobai, and Xiao Zhang took the opportunity to flee without a trace.

The pressure increased dramatically, and Long Xiaobai's hell fire burst out, knocking down the evil cultivators on the left one after another.

Unlike human cultivators, evil cultivators have a very shaft temperament, they fall down and get up again, and continue to go up after being injured, as if they are not afraid of death, which makes Long Xiaobai advance slowly.

"How could he use immortal fire?"

The leader of the evil cultivators muttered to himself in doubt.

Evil Cultivators, Evil Lands, and Immortal Flames are the names that humans call them, with contempt, and they prefer to call themselves Immortal Cultivators, Immortal Realms, and Immortal Fire.

The subordinate said: "Hall Master, our team was all injured by him, if it weren't for him, we would have wiped out this group a long time ago." ”

These people naturally refer to the little fat people.

Suddenly, as if he had discovered something unusual, this subordinate pointed at Long Xiaobai in horror, and said in a trembling voice: "Hall Master!"

The hall master then pouted, and immediately looked horrified, his mouth opened for a long time, and finally a few words popped out: "Nine Dark Emperor Technique!"

It turned out that Long Xiaobai was eager to save people, and the efficiency of the Hellfire was low, and he displayed the immortal mastery of the Nine Netherworlds.

The black hell fire condensed into the Emperor Phantom, and as Long Xiaobai pushed his palm and waved his arm, the Emperor Phantom shot out again and again, and all the evil cultivators who touched it fell to the ground, trembling all over.

With this exercise, Long Xiaobai's advance speed increased greatly.

Compared to the damage of the evil cultivator, the hall master seemed to care more about Long Xiaobai, his eyes sometimes looked at his body movements, and sometimes looked at the phantom of the Dark Emperor.

Just when Long Xiaobai was ten steps away from the little fat man and the others, the hall master spread his wings like a big peng, his arms reached out, and the thick and unspeakable dark fire wrapped around the little fat man and the others, and shouted angrily at Long Xiaobai: "If you don't stop, I will kill them." ”

Long Xiaobai didn't eat this set, and knew that if he was pinched by the evil cultivators, it would be even more difficult to save people, so he said directly: "If you dare to kill one of them, I will kill all of you." ”

Categorically, no one dared to doubt his determination.

The hall master had his own purpose, and said, "You are only a dozen people, what qualifications do you have to fight with us? As long as you agree to go with us, I will guarantee your safety." ”

Long Xiaobai was so shrewd that he immediately guessed that the evil cultivators had other plans, in other words, they were interested in him, so he beat the snake and said, "The evil cultivator is treacherous, I believe you are a ghost." ”

The gesture was about to start fighting again, but he made a hall master reluctant, and said: "My words count, and with so many people present, can I still break my word and get fat?"

Long Xiaobai became more and more sure that there was a cat in it, and continued to grind with him: "They are all your subordinates, I believe you are a hammer." ”

The hall master was anxious, "What do you say?"

Long Xiaobai said slowly: "Let my people go, and I'll go with you." ”

"Boss, don't!"

The little fat man was the first to react, "It's a big deal to die together, boss, you just have to kill them." ”

"Senior Brother Long, you don't have to worry about us. ”

Niu Hansheng and others also said.

Long Xiaobai ignored them and asked the evil cultivator: "How about it, promise or not, you can decide in a word." ”