In the center of the stone platform, there is a pool of black slime, which constantly splits into transparent liquid, and flows into the viscous lake along the groove of the stone platform.

"It turns out that this sticky lake, corrosive rainwater is such a source. Seeing the scene below, Shi Yan finally understood.

That pool of black slime should be the body of the ghost thing, the combination of Wen Yuchun and his wax son, but I don't know, is this a ghost thing, or is it?

Zhan Yuchun rolled for several meters, almost fell into the corrosive lake, grabbed the edge of the stone platform with one arm, and finally jumped back to the stone platform with all her strength, with her current state, she couldn't survive long when she fell into the lake.

Zhan Yuchun's long hair was scattered, gritting her teeth to examine the black slime, and a tuft of drooping hair fell to the corners of her mouth, just as she tilted her head and bit it into her mouth.

The black slime flowed slowly, emitting an unpleasant pungent smell, as the source of the corrosive lake, its corrosiveness can be imagined, but for some reason it did not corrode the stone platform under the body.

Shi Yan looked down, and Huo Yifan at the top was also paying attention.

On the top of the head, from time to time, there is a gray line of spiritual power cutting, annihilating the essence and blood of the fallen flesh and blood warriors, and not missing a drop.

Under everyone's gaze, the black slime gathered into a ball, and finally pulled out a human form, forming a naked man.

The man has long hair up to his waist, black hair like ink, and his appearance is a little weird.

One will be a teenager with a young face, and the other will be a middle-aged man, with a full chin, and the middle-aged appearance is Wen Yuchun's appearance.

"Zhan Yuchun, Shi Yan, Huo Yifan......" Wen Yuchun's gaze swept up from below, and his voice was weird, circulating between immaturity and roughness.

"How!" Shi Yan stood on the edge of the rock wall, looking down indifferently, staring at the ghost.

"Let go of the blood essence of the warrior, surrender to me, live, I will let you enjoy a lifetime of glory and wealth, death, can protect you from reincarnation, like me, to achieve the body of ghosts, immortal and immortal. Wen Yuchun's voice echoed endlessly in the underground space.

"If you want to kill, you will kill. ”

Hearing this, Shi Yan couldn't help laughing, a ghost thing, his tone was not small.

In the face of ghosts, find the body of ghosts, the rest is hard-hitting, the three spiritual cultivators present, a Buddha bone golden body, and him, the Zhiyang martial cultivator, where did Wen Yuchun get his confidence?

The ghost is strange and ruthless, willing to talk nonsense like this, and waste time, which can only prove that the ghost thing is in a weak position.

Huo Yifan struggled to block it above, if it was him below, he would definitely not give the ghost time to delay.

Zhan Yu was simply pitted by him, and now there is no way out, if you want to live, you must go all out, you can't figure it out now, right?

"You are killing yourself......" Wen Yuchun's eyes were hollow, and his voice was evil.

In the next second, he turned into a puddle of black slime and pounced on Zhan Yuchun.

Thousands of martial artists can't absorb the essence blood, and one spiritual cultivator's defiled blood is enough!

"Alas......" Zhan Yuchun's gaze retracted from above, his gaze became resolute, and his resentment towards Shi Yan was deeply pressed to the bottom of his heart.

One-star spiritual art, weak water hook Chen!

There is no way to retreat, behind him is the corrosive lake, retreat is death, you can only consume ghosts and wait for Shi Yan to make a move.

Zhan Yuchun sealed with one hand, this spiritual technique was no longer urged by spiritual power, but used spiritual blood, and it was not even a tenth of a breath, and a cone-shaped vortex of water with a diameter of one or three meters appeared in front of him.

Unlike when rushing out inside the Gyeongnam Inn, this cone-shaped vortex was extremely pure, consuming pure spiritual blood from Zhanyu, and it was as blue as the sea.

The black slime has reached the front of the body, and the cone-shaped vortex is in contact with it, and it quickly rotates to pull the surrounding air, forming a large air current, if an ordinary person is here, it will be pulled and fly into the vortex, which shows the great traction force.

Zhan Yuchun sealed with one hand, and a drop of spiritual blood quickly seeped out, dissolving into a cone-shaped vortex, making it bigger and stronger.

The black slime could not escape the attraction of the cone-shaped vortex, and could only be confronted head-on.

Hundreds of black thin liquids were turned out, and they collided with the cone-shaped vortex and consumed, and from a distance, the two black and blue blended, as if they were fused into one, but in fact, they were frantically fighting against annihilation.

Boom!

Exploded, this is the black slime took the initiative, and would rather damage itself than blast the cone-shaped vortex, otherwise it will be consumed so much, and it will be the one who suffers.

During the explosion, the black slime exceeded the stone platform and fell into the lake, which corroded the lake water because of it, and it was not damaged but repaired.

The stone platform is ten meters in diameter, which is too small compared to the confrontation between a ghost creature and a one-star spiritual cultivator.

"Definitely!"

Zhan Yuchun transformed the seal knot, the soles of his feet were wrapped around spiritual power, and he was bound to the ground, and in the face of the impact of the ghost beast's explosion of spiritual art, he was as motionless as a mountain.

"Useless ......" Wen Yuchun's voice was crazy, echoing in the underground pits, the black slime was divided into dozens of clouds, and the rain swept away from all directions, and the black gas filled the sky.

Originally, it was a little reluctant to rely on a morning light crystal to see objects, but now it is so dark that I can't see anything clearly.

Seeing the black qi covering the surroundings above his head, Zhan Yuchun threw out several more morning light crystals, and at the same time, spiritual power gushed out, scattering all these black gases.

Zhan Yuchun understood very well that Shi Yan didn't really want her life when he threw her down, but just let her consume with ghosts, and at the same time compare the abilities and hole cards of ghosts.

Otherwise, she will die, and her spiritual blood will be defiled, which will make the strength of the ghost thing increase.

Therefore, this black qi that obscures her vision must be cleared, otherwise she is dead, Shi Yan and Huo Yifan don't know, how to help?

This is also a little clever thing about ghosts.

One-star spiritual art, ten water sword slash!

Seeing the black mucus from all sides, Zhan Yuchun had dozens of drops of spiritual blood out of his body, not even a tenth of his breath, and ten weak water swords appeared in front of him.

The spiritual blood urging technique is extremely fast, but this kind of rapid consumption of spiritual blood is violent, if Zhan Yuchun uses it like this, it is inevitable that the realm will decline afterwards.

The weak water sword stood in the air, spreading out from the front of his body, spinning in a circle, except for the soles of his feet, covering Zhan Yuchun at three hundred and sixty degrees.

With the art of attacking and defending the body.

Seeing the weak water sword protection, the black slime that swept in froze and didn't dare to touch it rashly, compared to Shi Yan and the others' unfamiliarity and ignorance of ghosts.

The ghosts are the same as them, the strength is almost the same, and caution is the norm.

Seeing the black slime surrounding her, but she didn't attack, Zhan Yuchun's heart moved, and the ten weak water swords trembled, and they attacked, turning into a sword light in the sky.

There is a circulation of sword light in the sky, cutting back and forth on the black slime, and each time the cut is crossed, the black slime will be less than a clump.

Weak water protection.

Zhan Yuchun's handprint turned, and the blue bell reappeared, so as not to sneak attack the ghosts when the weak water sword attacked.

The ghost creatures are treacherous, and they must be guarded against.

Ghosts can drag on time, she can't drag it, no matter whether it is a ghost opponent or not, she will go all out to consume the ghosts to the extreme, and the rest will be handed over to Shi Yan and Huo Yifan.

Otherwise, until Huo Yifan's spiritual blood is exhausted, he can't stop the flesh and blood martial artist from falling, let the ghosts absorb it, and everyone will have to die.

Zhan Yu's pure blue bell had just protected his body, and a bunch of flesh tentacles suddenly appeared on the stone platform at the bottom of his feet, whipping on the blue bell. 8)