Under the scorching sun, several black-robed people looked nervous.

Xie Baoshu was the same, he looked at the unknown ghost thing, and he was very shocked. When I was a child, the old men of Taoyuan Village didn't tell them some stories about demons and monsters. There was a time when he didn't dare to blow out the candles when he slept. But in his cognition, shouldn't ghosts all be afraid of sunlight?

The scorching sun in Mobei can roast people to death.

This ethereal ghost is not afraid of the sun at all, and licks the blood under the scorching sun, which is extremely greedy.

Several black-robed people clenched the weapons in their hands, aimed at the ghost, and threw them out. These black-robed people are not very high in cultivation, but the strength in their hands is not small, and all kinds of weapons in their hands make a sound of breaking through the air, nailing the tall ghost creature to the edge of the well.

The ghost let out a miserable cry of pain.

When the black-clothed man at the head heard this scream, his face changed, and he was afraid of attracting other monks. On your own side, the highest cultivation is yourself, and you control the qi realm. Because it is a ghost cultivator, his combat power under the scorching sun will be greatly reduced, not to mention sword cultivation, even an ordinary qi practitioner may not be able to beat him. Without hesitation, he took out a small blood-red flag around his waist with a white skeleton painted on it. He pointed the flag at the ghost, trying to bring it in.

But the ghost thing has a lot of strength, and he is holding on to the edge of the well, unwilling to let go.

Xie Baoshu hesitated, but still didn't make a move, these ghost cultivators didn't offend him, and he didn't want to do it. But it backfired, the ghost seemed to know where Xie Baoshu was hiding, and in a hurry, he began to roar in the direction of Xie Baoshu, constantly struggling.

The black-robed man sneered and waved his hand in the direction of Xie Baoshu.

The rest of the black-robed people rushed towards Xie Baoshu's side, and the speed was extremely fast. Xie Baoshu had no choice but to get up to meet the enemy, these black-robed people only had the cultivation of the Qi Control Realm. He didn't even need to draw a knife, he directly used the Prison Suppression Boxing Method, one punch at a time. It just so happened that these black-robed people were fast, and he could practice his "White Crane Nodding Style"

In a moment, all the black-robed people were knocked down by Xie Baoshu and could no longer get up.

Xie Baoshu stood up, looked at the black-robed man at the head, and asked, "What are you doing here?"

His subordinates were knocked down, and the black-robed man didn't seem to care at all, he smiled and said, "There is a way in heaven that you don't take, and there is no door in hell, you want to break in." Didn't your master teach you not to meddle in this desert north? When you see these things, you have to die!"

After speaking, the blood-colored order flag in his hand waved, and a huge ghost face surged towards Xie Baoshu.

Seeing the huge ghost face, the shadow of childhood resurfaced in front of me. Xie Baoshu didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, stood firm, and put on a posture of suppressing the prison boxing. Unexpectedly, the huge ghost face passed directly through Xie Baoshu's fist, and Xie Baoshu punched it empty.

If it weren't for his steady body, I'm afraid he would have fallen this time.

He felt that the strength in his body had decreased a lot, and it seemed that this ghost face could devour people's spirits. Xie Baoshu hesitated, but still didn't pull out the wooden knife, because the wooden knife, like his fist, was an entity, as if it was useless against this ghost. He closed his eyes and sensed the location of the ghost face with the divine sense in his mind, and soon, he sensed that the ghost face was right in front of him. Without the slightest hesitation, the evil slashing knife in his body trembled slightly, and an invisible force slashed along the ghost face!

Before there was time to scream, the ghost face was directly cut in half and dissipated in the scorching sun.

There are four magic knives in the world, each with miraculous effects.

The "dragon slaying" in Song Heng's hand was extremely restrained against the dragon clan, so he was able to kill the real dragon clan and hide back in the hidden dragon abyss. And the "ghost slaying" in the hands of Emperor Xudu can kill all ghosts and spirits with one sword. The evil slashing in Xie Baoshu's mind has not yet been conjured, and he doesn't know what the effect is.

However, at this time, it is not difficult to use divine consciousness to cut off a ghost face.

The black-robed monk saw that his ghost face was beheaded, he didn't expect it, after all, although the ghost cultivator was greatly restrained under the scorching sun, the blood-colored order flag in his hand was a treasure, and the ghost face in it could not be afraid of the scorching sun in the sun. Unexpectedly, this young man still had two brushes, and he easily cut off his ghost face. He was fighting with the ghosts in this well at this time, and he couldn't distract himself from facing Xie Baoshu, so he had to summon one ghost face after another from the Ling Qi to delay Xie Baoshu's time.

The ghost creature nailed to the edge of the well screamed miserably, as if it was afraid of the blood-colored skull banner in the black-robed monk's hand.

Seeing this, Xie Baoshu closed his eyes, manipulated the divine consciousness in his mind, and cut off the ghost faces one by one. Soon, the ghost faces in the Blood Order Banner were all killed. Xie Baoshu opened his eyes suddenly, and hit the black-robed monk, starting with a fist to suppress the prison.

The black-robed monk didn't expect the ghost face he had worked so hard to cultivate to die so quickly, his own body was extremely weak, if he was punched by Xie Baoshu, he would definitely be killed or injured. There was no way, so he had to give up the ghost thing, and then parry Xie Baoshu's attack.

Who knew that Xie Baoshu's fist was too powerful, he didn't parry it, and the whole person rolled out, glanced at Xie Baoshu hatefully, and scolded: "Boy, you have a kind." ”

Xie Baoshu was a little helpless, he said: "I didn't want to make a move, who told you to force me." ”

The black-robed man ignored him and ran off into the distance, quickly disappearing.

Xie Baoshu stood in place, looking at the ghost creature nailed to the edge of the well, a little depressed, he shouted: "Hey, what should I do if you leave this thing." The black-robed man slipped away very neatly, and disappeared directly, without giving the slightest echo. Xie Baoshu looked at the ghost thing that kept wailing, and was a little vigilant, he didn't think this ghost thing was easy to mess with.

But listening to it screaming like this, it was a little unbearable.

Xie Baoshu took out the wooden knife on his waist to cut off the water, walked to the edge of the well, first slashed at the ghost twice, and then began to pull out those weapons. Xie Baoshu found that these weapons were all engraved with strange runes, no wonder they could affect this ghost thing.

After pulling out the weapon, Xie Baoshu looked at the ghost thing vigilantly, afraid that it would attack secretly.

Unexpectedly, the wound on this ghost creature quickly healed, as if it was fine. Compared with this, Xie Baoshu's cultivation of Longmen Lu is far inferior. He turned around and wanted to leave, but he didn't expect this ghost creature to suddenly pounce up, hug Xie Baoshu, and then drag him into the well.

Xie Baoshu practiced the standing stake of the prison boxing, as well as the standing posture that Song Heng taught him, but he was pulled by this ghost and planted in the well. When he fell into the well, he secretly thought that Song Heng was right, he shouldn't be soft-hearted and nosy. It's okay now, the bottom of this well is the nest of ghosts, and it must be even more powerful, how can you beat it?

He closed his eyes, thinking about the slashing knife in his mind.

Unexpectedly, he came to the bottom of the well all of a sudden, and there was a reason why there were ghosts under him, so Xie Baoshu didn't feel how powerful the fall was. He was about to draw his sword, but he found this ghost, a little frightened, hiding to the side, and there was no malicious intent at all.

Xie Baoshu's figure is not tall, it is considered the height of a normal human being, and after coming to the bottom of this well, he found that this ghost thing is like a giant. The big man I had ever seen in the Ice and Snow Cave was not as tall as this ghost.

The bottom of the well is very dry, there is no water at all, after all, it is in the middle of the desert. The surroundings are dark, Xie Baoshu is a little vigilant, people are afraid of the dark and the unknown, and he is the same. The ghost creature was on the side, screaming and whining, and it seemed that it couldn't speak. It stretched out a paw and pointed forward, motioning for Xie Baoshu to follow him.

Xie Baoshu took out a torch from the storage wrench and lit it.

The ghost didn't seem to be afraid of fire at all, and was very curious.

A person and a ghost walked towards the bottom of the well like this, and Xie Baoshu found this place in all directions. It turns out that at the bottom of the well, there is no cave. He groped carefully, and found that the wall of the well was very strong, and he didn't have to worry about collapsing or anything like that. After walking for a long time, the ghost thing stopped, and at its feet, there were many skeletons and white bones, scattered all over the place.

Xie Baoshu suddenly cheered up his spirit, and if there are white bones, it means that there is danger.

Sure enough, in the passage ahead, he smelled a fishy smell.

Xie Baoshu took two steps forward, but unexpectedly, there were some water stains in this dry passage! The passage also became more and more humid, and the tall ghost creature signaled that Xie Baoshu was in danger and asked him to be careful. Xie Baoshu sensed it with his divine sense, there was no breath in front of him, and he didn't know where the danger was.

As I walked in small steps, a pond suddenly appeared in front of me, and it was so dark that I couldn't see anything clearly.

The ghost can float in the air, so it is not afraid at all and flies straight over. But it reached out and pointed to the bottom of the water, signaling that there was something inside.

Xie Baoshu didn't panic at all, he approached the pond little by little, ready to slip away at any time if there was danger. But his feet were about to touch the water, but he still didn't find any danger, Xie Baoshu clenched his fists, he was very nervous now. Finally, when one foot stepped into the edge of the pond, Xie Baoshu sensed the ripples on the water surface shaking with his divine sense.

He stepped back as fast as he could, away from his position above the pond.

A huge head sticks out of the pool, very ugly, and the huge teeth make people shudder. If Xie Baoshu was a little slower, he might be bitten off his head, this is a big demon. And looking at the shape, it seemed to be a huge crocodile, and it couldn't hit it at once, so it glanced at Xie Baoshu and slowly retreated into the pond.

Xie Baoshu patted his chest, he had never been so nervous.

This crocodile's realm is not high, but it is very scary, Xie Baoshu is a little curious, why did those monks die here? He walked towards the pond again, this time, putting his hand on the wooden knife to cut off the water in advance, accumulating the knife momentum. He cautiously came to the edge of the pond and stepped on his feet.

In an instant, the big head bit again.

Xie Baoshu raised his hand is a style of "dragon raising his head", and the sword momentum that has been accumulated for so long is very powerful.

With a single sword, the head of this crocodile monster was cut off, and blood was scattered everywhere. The realm of this crocodile demon is not high, but he is the same as the wild boar he met in the Two Realms Mountain before, he has rough skin and thick meat, and he is more powerful than the monsters of the same realm. Moreover, in this pond, its speed is relatively fast, and ordinary Qi Realm monks are really not its opponents.

In an instant, the smell of blood filled the entire pond.

Xie Baoshu was horrified to find that the entire pond was surging, and he hurriedly retreated, only to find that the pond was densely packed with heads. One by one, the predators quickly tore the dead crocodile clean. Soon, the pond was calm again. If it weren't for the bloodshot floating on it, Xie Baoshu would have been a little skeptical that what he saw just now would be fake.

At this time, the ghost creature whined twice, signaling Xie Baoshu to walk over from the air.

Xie Baoshu smiled bitterly, he was not a Wind Realm cultivator, he couldn't fly at all, how could he pass through the air?

Xie Baoshu thought for a moment, took out a rope from his wrench, threw it to the ghost, and then saw if he could climb along the rope.

Sure enough, when I climbed along the rope, none of the crocodiles under him came out. Xie Baoshu climbed across the pond without danger, and further on, the inside became more and more open, like a palace. The joy of ghosts from the beginning has become silent.

In the end, no more sounds.