In the process, Shi Yan's body began to materialize, as did Qiu Wu and the man who shouted on one side.

The materialization process is extremely fast, and Shi Yan lands.

"My lord, run away and come with me. Qiu Wu roared, and the spiritual power in his body exploded, and he directly used the spiritual blood, so that the spiritual magic quickly condensed, and bombarded the sky full of white hair.

Lingshu is a vine with a diameter of one meter and a thickness of one meter, and the five-grade spiritual technique is heavily drawn, pulling out a one-meter-wide passage of white hairs from the sky.

Thunderstep.

Shi Yan stepped out and appeared not far behind Qiu Wu, no slower than Qiu Wu at all.

And the person who opened his mouth moved a little slower, and countless white hairs wrapped him around him and made him invisible, followed by a terrible scream, and after three breaths, the screams disappeared, and he was likely to die.

"That's?" Shi Yan's eyes froze.

On Qiu Wu's back, a woman suddenly appeared lying on her stomach, this woman's white hair was fluttering, intertwined with white hair, and wrapped Qiu Wu.

Qiu Wu was entangled and unable to move, so he could only be pulled away by the white fur in despair.

White hair poured in, separating Qiu Wu and Shi Yan, and they could no longer be seen.

Qiu Wu's eyes were all white hair, the ghosts on his back were cold, and he was desperate to the extreme, he didn't think that he could still live, nor did he think that Shi Yan could still live, Shi Yan's realm was lower than him, and he was about to run out of oil.

"Do you want to separate us? Or does Qiu Wu know something?" Shi Yan thought about it, a huge wave appeared under his feet, and the giant shark was stacked three times, and the giant wave swept away the white hair in the sky, revealing Qiu Wu, whose whole body was entwined and had been dragged a hundred feet away.

The long-haired woman lying on Qiu Wu's body was opening her bloody mouth, and her mouth was stretched to an unimaginable diameter, wanting to swallow Qiu Wu in one gulp.

Thunderstep.

Shi Yan continuously used the thunder step, approaching quickly, and at the same time pulled out the soul devouring sword behind him with his backpalm, held the hilt of the sword with both hands, and slashed down.

A Zhiyang Sword Gang slashed out, and slashed the long-haired woman on Qiu Wu's body impartially, without hurting Qiu Wu, only slashing it into a ball of black gas and disappearing.

The white hair also spontaneously combusted and disappeared, this random sword was even more powerful than Qiu Wu's use of the Five Rank Spiritual Technique.

"Shidan Peak?" Qiu Wu's eyes widened, not caring about being frightened, thinking about how Shi Yan did it, and yelled: "My lord, be careful behind your back. ”

Shi Yan had already prepared, and there was no need for Qiu Wu to remind him.

On his left shoulder, a miserable white palm appeared silently, and the other was wrapping around his right shoulder, grabbing at his heart.

At the same time, a human head poked out from his crotch, and two fat ghost claws were also put on his legs, and it was the fat-headed and big-eared member who was the first to speak, grinning strangely.

Looking down, it makes people feel cold.

All around, the white hair was separated, and the people on the street were full of ghosts, and they lost a little popularity, and they rushed towards Shi Yan with a white face, constantly transforming between the black qi and the human body, and the ghosts kept howling.

Flying into the sky, three hundred and sixty degrees surrounded Shi Yan, the intensity of the ghost qi on his body was not weaker than that of a four-star ghost object.

At a glance, the white hair and ghosts are boundless.

"The purple phoenix is decided, and the thousand phoenixes are twisted. ”

As soon as Shi Yan's mind moved, the purple phoenix source fire instantly covered his whole body, which was something that spiritual cultivation couldn't catch up with with spiritual blood, hurry!

The blade of the sword turned, and the tip of the sword exploded downwards to blast the ghost under the crotch.

Purple phoenix source fire swirled out from the sword body, and the internal strength was frantically consumed, condensing one purple phoenix after another in the air, there were thousands.

Thousands of phoenixes are twisted, thousands of phoenixes are empty, and everything is burned.

The ghost thing on the back was blasted by the first purple phoenix, and a thousand purple phoenixes swept the air, impacting the ghosts on the street and burning the white hair.

It's a pity that the ghosts created by evil have no yin things, and they are killed in vain.

"Let's go. Shi Yan grabbed Qiu Wu's neck, thundered and added huge waves three times, and quickly swept out of the street.

Under the sky, there are thousands of kilometers of blank streets, and there are more ghosts in the distance, and there are tens of thousands of people on the street, which can be seen.

This is the horror of the evil inner ghost, the more you kill the rest, the stronger it becomes.

When Shi Yan rushed out halfway, there was a change below, the ground cracked, and there were huge ghost hands, covered with dead skin, and the arms under the ghost hands were composed of rotten flesh, which were combined together, looking like sarcoma from a distance.

Qi Qi grabbed Shi Yan.

"Your Excellency, you hurry, I'll stop them. Qiu Wu roared, his hands were connected to the spirit seal, and the spirit blood was consumed.

Six-grade spiritual arts, Qingtao volume.

Qinghai is surging, big waves suddenly fall in the sky, and the blue sea water is mixed with strong winds, and it rolls into a dragon to catch many huge ghost hands.

Boom.

When the two came into contact, Qingtao Roll collapsed, Qiu Wu was counterattacked, and a mouthful of spiritual blood spit out, becoming languishing.

The ghost hands below, only a few collapsed, and there were more than fifty, standing on the ground like a giant pillar, blocking the street and grabbing Shi Yan.

"I'll do it anyway. Shi Yan glanced at Qiu Wu helplessly, each of these ghost creatures was equivalent to a five-star ghost object, and the hardness was not weaker than that of a six-star beast.

Qiu Wuqiang cheered up and said, "Lord Shi, as long as you pass through these giant hands, you will be fine if you turn into an alley on the right, there is a place I know." ”

Having said that, Qiu Wu doesn't have much confidence, although Shi Yan's strength is stronger than him, and the purple phoenix source fire is also domineering, restraining ghosts and evil things, but the consumption must be very large, and the evil is not something that can be broken by brute force, and the internal strength cannot be replenished, and it will soon run out, and it will definitely die when the time comes.

The first type of Cangya Sword Technique, Cangya Sword kills 300 feet.

Shi Yan stopped, threw Qiu Wu on the ground, and let go of the Soul Devouring Sword in his hand, the Soul Devouring Sword did not land after letting go of its palm, and at the moment when the tadpole-like runes spread out, the Soul Devouring Sword stagnated in the air, and the thought was divided into three hundred shadows, and the sword shadow was covered with purple phoenix source fire, and it was overwhelmingly cut towards the ground giant hand.

Space shook.

With a sword on the cliff, you can fly the sword to kill the enemy of 300 feet.

After a breath, the space returned to calm, and more than fifty giant ghost hands poking out of the ground were all annihilated and disappeared.

The shadow of the sword disappeared, and the Soul Eater Sword was still stagnant in front of Shi Yan, as if it had never moved.

Thunderstep.

Shi Yan put away his sword, lifted Qiu Wu and kept running.

"How to go?" Shi Yan pinched Qiu Wu's neck and shook his body.

"Ah?" Under the violent tremor, Qiu Wukan came back to his senses, and his face was amazed, that was a martial arts trick just now? It's too strong, isn't it? The six-star spiritual technique that he consumed with all his spiritual blood and used all his strength was not as powerful as Shi Yan's sword.

Without much exclamation, Qiu Wu hurriedly pointed the way.

Shi Yan listened to Qiu Wu's command, and walked around into a dilapidated mansion, where there seemed to be someone in the house.

"Your Excellency, look inside the house. Qiu Wu motioned to Shi Yan to look inside the house.

Shi Yan poked a small hole in the window paper, looked in, and saw an old woman paralyzed on the bed, coughing from time to time, as if she might return to the west at any time.

"I met a spiritual practitioner who came in with me, and he told me about it, but only told me about this location, and the ghosts attacked and killed him, and I didn't know anything else. Qiu Wu's face was ugly, each evil was different, he had experienced an evil before, and the sad thing was that the last time he used it through the experience of the evil to use it this time, he would only die faster.