After the burly Dutong looked at the compass in his hand again, he waved his hand and shouted coldly: "Dissolve the formation!"

Only then did the many Heavenly Imperial Priests put away their crossbow arrows and relaxed, and one of the teams immediately walked over to collect the Killing Arrows on the ground in the distance.

The arrows of this Killing Arrow are as hard as a divine weapon, and they can be reused many times.

Cheng Yuan looked at it and secretly admired.

These days, the Imperial Priest uses the arrow array to completely kill groups of ordinary ghosts, and even a small number of demon-level ghosts.

"My lord, if we go any further, we will probably encounter stronger ghosts. The burly Dutong came to Cheng Yuan and said respectfully: "I hope that the adults will help when the time comes." ”

"Naturally. Cheng Yuan nodded.

By this time, the first group of soldiers who had transported the people out had returned.

The burly all looked around and shouted: "Go forward fifty zhang, continue to save people!"

Suddenly, the Heavenly Imperial Priests and soldiers once again formed a formation and moved forward.

Here, it is already the depths of Xiaoluo Lane, and further on, it will be connected to Yunxia Street.

After looking at the compass in his hand and confirming that there were no ghosts for the time being, the burly capital immediately sent dozens of Heavenly Imperial Priests into the houses and shops on both sides to save people.

It's just that at this time, the situation of the rescued people's yin qi entering the body has become much more serious, and Cheng Yuan even shot three times to save three dying people.

Suddenly, he seemed to feel something, and looked up into the depths of the street, and in the deep haze, there seemed to be movement.

Immediately afterwards, the burly Dutong also noticed that the compass in his hand trembled slightly, looked down, and immediately raised his head and shouted: "Quickly form a formation!

In just half a breath, many Heavenly Imperial Priests and soldiers immediately lined up, concentrating and holding their breath, and dozens of powerful crossbows were waiting to be launched.

However, most of the soldiers were extremely nervous, and even their hearts were racing.

Powerful ghost-level ghost thing, ranked fourth-class ghost thing, second only to the ghost ghost, and the strength corresponds to the median celestial!

For decades in Youhe County, there have been no such ghosts in the city, and at most there have been ghost-level ghosts.

"After the arrow array is shot, please take action!" The burly man looked at Cheng Yuan with a solemn look in his eyes.

Although Cheng Yuan is a new celestial, with the celestial armor and divine soldiers, he can still compete with the powerful ghosts.

If Cheng Yuan shows weakness, the burly capital will immediately launch ghost arrows to ask for help.

Cheng Yuan held the Daguan knife in his hand and nodded casually, his expression relaxed.

The burly Dutong frowned secretly, didn't say anything, and waved his hand for the crossbowmen to prepare.

桀~

Everyone held their breath, and in the depths of the mist opposite, more than a dozen ghost figures slowly emerged.

Nearly ten of them are ordinary ghosts such as mountain ghosts and evil spirits.

It is also mixed with two evil ghosts and a rotten ghost at the demon level, all of which are terrifying and hideous, and the yin qi lingers.

And the most conspicuous thing is a black mist-like ghost, with a pair of dark red eyes on the top, and in the mist body, all kinds of hideous human head phantoms are faintly appearing.

"Soul arrest!" The burly man looked at him and waved his hand violently: "Release!"

The sound of dozens of crossbow arrows sounded at the same time, faintly like muffled thunder, and the dense killing arrows pierced the sky, directly penetrating the bodies of many ghosts.

Without the slightest hesitation, after the first volley, the arrow array instantly burst out, and the sound of arrows sounded again.

In total, shoot five times in a row!

Bang!

A large number of killing arrows pierced through the bodies of ghosts, penetrating deep into the bluestone slabs of the streets, the storefronts on both sides, and the pillars, and the sound of aggression was endless.

Hiss ~ roar ~

The shrill and poignant ghost howls were piercing.

Most of the ordinary ghosts were directly scattered and dispersed, leaving only two heavily injured mountain ghosts.

The three-headed demon-level ghost creature was slightly injured, and the soul-binding ghost led by it roared and became furious, directly turning into a black shadow and rushing like lightning.

"Your Excellency!"

The burly Du Tong just shouted subconsciously, and in the afterglow of the side of his eye, an afterimage swept out.

Hiss!

The ghost is terrifying, although it is a strange black gas, but it is as fast as lightning. In an instant, it crossed a distance of dozens of zhang, tearing through the air and producing a scream.

Any wisp of black qi that lingered on its body was absolutely as sharp as a divine weapon, unpredictable and terrifying.

Cheng Yuan held the Daguan knife in his hand, facing the terrifying ghost thing in front of him, and the true source in his body suddenly became strange.

"Six Styles of Killing Ghosts", the third style, 'Thunder'.

Daguan knife, the knife light crosses the sky, like thunder and light!

Female~!

A piercing sound of gold and iron slashing erupted, faintly mixed with muffled thunder and shock, which made people feel sour.

The black afterimage that rushed like lightning was directly split upside down and flew back, slamming into the bluestone slab on the ground, and the slate was dull and cracked.

"This!" the burly all watched with bated breath, his eyes widening.

The black afterimage that was slashed by a knife, there were still deep knife marks left on the body surrounded by black gas at this moment, and he roared in pain, it was a ghost.

New celestials?

The burly all looked at Cheng Yuan in astonishment.

Cheng Yuan's expression was cold, holding the Daguan knife horizontally, striding forward, and walking towards the soul-detaining ghost on the ground in the distance.

But the remaining two mountain ghosts and three demon-level ghosts didn't have any intelligence, and they followed their instincts and roared and pounced in an instant.

Cheng Yuan paused, glanced coldly, and flipped his wrist.

"Six Styles of Killing Ghosts", the first style, 'Wind'!

In an instant, within Cheng Yuan's surroundings, all directions and eight poles were filled with cold sword light, sharp and horizontal.

Snort!

The bodies of the ghosts that rushed around were immediately broken when they touched it, and they were instantly cut to pieces.

Under Cheng Yuan's True Source Concentration of reaching the median celestial threshold, this celestial divine weapon is extremely sharp, and it has extremely strong restraint power against ghosts.

After a breath.

Sincere.

Cheng Yuan's pestle knife was on the ground.

On the surrounding ground, there were scattered fragments of black qi ghost bodies, which gradually dispersed with the wind.

He walked again towards the ghostly ghost in the distance.

Hiss~

Facing Cheng Yuan, who was approaching step by step, the soul-arresting ghost roared wildly, and once again catapulted like lightning.

Cheng Yuan's eyes were cold, and he slashed down with a knife cover!

The third type, thunder.

The sword light lit up, like a thunderbolt splitting down, and even a three-foot virtual gold sword extended from the knife!

With a tooth-aching sound of slashing gold and iron, the head of the soul-constricting ghost was split in half, and the ghost's body cracked inch by inch in the void and dissipated with the wind.

Hundreds of Heavenly Imperial Priests stood in shock, and the audience held their breath.

Scold......

The blade dragged slightly on the ground, Cheng Yuan lifted the Daguan knife, turned to look at the Heavenly Imperial Priests, and raised his eyebrows: "What should I do to save people and save people!"

“...... Yes!" The burly man who reacted bowed his head respectfully, turned around and shouted: "First or even fourth, stay here to save people." For the rest, follow me and move on!"

Cheng Yuan nodded slightly, and took the lead in raising the knife and walking deeper into Xiaoluo Lane.

"System. With a thought, he began to check what he had just gained.

Just now, his knife was too fast and too ruthless, and the sound of the system's ascension was loud, and he didn't pay much attention to it.

[Name: Cheng Yuan.]

Realm: Celestial (Middle)

Technique: "Turbulent True Source Method"

"True Source Nine Catalogue" (Level 2, 'Wu Nian' Diagram)

"Six Styles of Killing Ghosts" (Complete)

Status: Demigod (Daesung)

Root Method: Suffering (Yin and Underworld)

The Power of Pain: Two hundred and five drops]

"So many?" Cheng Yuan's eyes were surprised.

Just now, he killed two ordinary ghost-level mountain ghosts, three demon-level ghosts, and one ghost-level ghost-level ghost.

Excluding the remaining nine drops of pain power from before, these ghosts gave him a total of one hundred and ninety-six drops.

The two-headed mountain ghost counts about twenty drops.

He had slain a demon-level demon in the Wasted Tomb Mountain before, giving him thirty-two drops of pain power. This time, the three-headed demon-level ghost thing should be more than ninety drops.

After all, the soul arresting ghost should be worth about eighty drops of pain power.

"It's worth it!" Cheng Yuan was overjoyed.

Killing ghosts in this underworld is much safer than Tomb Mountain.

After all, there are also Heavenly Soldier-level powerhouses such as Huo Dao and Zhang Tianlong here, and there are also three Heavenly Imperial Divisions and eight Heavenly Families, a total of eleven Heavenly Beings acting at the same time.

Now, even if Cheng Yuan lets go of his hands and feet to kill, he doesn't have to worry too much about attracting terrifying ghosts.

After all, there are tall people on top of it.

"This time, you can take the opportunity to reap some more pain power. Cheng Yuan strode forward, looking at the depths of the front with some excitement.