Chapter 422: Psychic Ghost Thing

Within the black abyss, Ye Xuan's feet were three feet above the ground, flying slowly, shuttling through the intricate forest sea.

There was a black mist all around, and there was no sound.

Ye Xuan found that after entering this abyss, with his strong spiritual power, he gradually lost the lock on that Zhang Zhi.

He was flying, and suddenly in the darkness in front of him, the ghostly light suddenly flickered, and at the same time, a black figure quickly flashed out of the darkness and flew straight towards Ye Xuan.

The speed of the figure was too fast, and almost in the blink of an eye, it was close to Ye Xuan's body, but when he saw a black mist enveloping his body, a cold meaning suddenly rushed to his face.

Ye Xuan's figure did not pause, not even his gaze changed, and at the moment when the shadow of the black mist came, he raised his index finger with his right hand and emptied a little.

At this point, it pierced directly into the black mist.

A golden lightning bolt silently erupted from Ye Xuan's fingertips.

Follow your fingertips and slam into the shadow of the black mist.

Inside the black mist, there was a sudden stagnancy, as if ice and snow were melting, and the mist on it, as if boiling, slowly dissipated to the surroundings, revealing a small beast the size of a wine glass.

This little beast turned out to be a demon mosquito with scarlet eyes and long needle punctures, and it had the breath of a third-order late-stage demon beast.

But at this time, Ye Xuan's finger was on the center of its eyebrows, and the golden thunder and lightning were raging in the body of this demon mosquito.

"Its long needle mouthpiece has a strong lethality and has a high refining value, however, this demon Jiao has obviously died a long time ago, is it the surrounding ghost fog that controls it? ”

Ye Xuan found that the body surface of this demon mosquito beast had a large amount of decay, with a strong rancid smell.

Retracting his fingertips, the body of this mosquito beast turned into pieces and disappeared without a sound, leaving only a golden thunder in the void, which fused back into Ye Xuan's body.

Ye Xuan killed this beast, always silently, without seeing the waves, to prevent Zhang Zhi from noticing.

"This beast can still spot me when I'm hidden?"

Ye Xuan groaned for a while and continued to fly forward.

Time passed slowly, Ye Xuan was fast all the way, and soon encountered several attacks from the fog beasts, but they were all easily solved by Ye Xuan, while Xiao Hei became more and more excited.

Finally, after half a pillar of incense, Ye Xuan came to the giant tree and looked at the grandeur of the giant tree, like a mountain peak that reaches the sky!

Ye Xuan took a deep breath, the roots of this huge giant tree were enough to envelop a radius of a hundred miles, there were one black hole after another, at this moment, from those black holes, wisps of black gas or fog beasts were sticking out their heads, and they roared from time to time, but in the roaring sound, they were full of anger, unwillingness, resentment, and a trace of hatred.

Suddenly, Ye Xuan sighed lightly, his expression moved slightly, and his gaze fell in front of a black hole somewhere.

I saw that there were several rays of different colors of Yuan Light there, holding up the shield.

It was the body of the Five Dao Martial Artists, and they emitted bursts of full Yuan Force fluctuations, and they were obviously all people who were not weak in cultivation.

"Brother Wen, is this the entrance to the cave?" a woman's voice echoed.

These five people, three men and two women, released the Yuan Force mask one by one, all of them were brightly dressed, handsome, and energetic.

The voice came from one of the girls who wore a red gauze skirt and a beautiful mole on the corner of their mouth.

This woman doesn't look very old, but her cultivation has reached the fourfold peak of the Martial King Realm.

Among the three men, there was a man who was handsome, mid-aged, dressed in a blue and white robe, his hair was tied by a blue ribbon, and behind his back, he also carried a simple long sword.

When he heard the girl's words, he smiled slightly, and said: "There will be no mistake, I have spent ten years refining the psychic jade plate, and I will definitely not be wrong, this cave must be the correct passage to enter the Ten Thousand Ghost Cave, and only by entering from this cave will you reach the real psychic ghost world!"

"Hehe, Brother Wen is one of the best true disciples of the Great Luo Yunzong in my Xizhou, he is a master of arithmetic, mysterious and unpredictable, how could there be a mistake!" The other of the three men, this person looked to be about twenty-seven or eighteen years old, wearing a blue shirt, and said with a smile and flattery at the moment.

As for the other men and women, they were silent and did not speak. Among them, the woman, but the three men who were here looked at her frequently.

This woman's appearance is extremely good among the two daughters, she is wearing a white gauze skirt, with a light bow tied into a soft cigarette with blue silk around her waist, and a Wei Ling hairpin is gently pulled up and inserted obliquely in her inky hair. The skin is as clear as jade, without powder, but there is a veil on the face to cover the face.

As for the last man beside the woman, he was plump and elegant, handsome and dashing, wearing a luxurious brocade robe.

This man's aura is profound, and he already has the sixfold cultivation of the Martial King Realm!

The man surnamed Wen smiled slightly, looked at the woman in the white dress, didn't care at all about the slightly hostile gaze of the handsome young man in brocade, and smiled softly and gently: "Girl Baihua, wait until you enter the psychic ghost world, what kind of psychic ghost thing you like, just tell me." Wen will definitely help you get it!"

The woman called Baihua smiled prettyly, and her voice was like a heavenly sound: "Brother Wen, as a true disciple of Da Luo Yunzong, has infinite calculations, and the little girl admires him. It's my first time in Xizhou, but I don't know what kind of psychic ghost is more suitable for me!"

The man surnamed Wen's eyes lit up slightly, and he said: "If you talk about the understanding of psychic ghosts, Wen thinks that there is no one who can compare with the five of us." Girl of Flowers might as well walk with me, let me find the most suitable psychic ghost for Girl of Flowers.

Well, I think the ghost king vermilion bird or the ghost queen peacock are very suitable for fairies, not only beautiful and noble, but also powerful!"

Hearing Wen Liang's words, the girl in the red dress had a jealous face, and a trace of jealousy flashed in her eyes when she looked at the woman in the white dress.

And the young man in brocade was also a little gloomy in his eyes.

"Brother Wen, you also have to help your little sister psychic a powerful ghost and spirit pet!" said the girl in the red dress in a coquettish voice.

"Haha, it's nature. Let's get in quickly, although Wen has some means to hold his own gods and calculate the Quartet, but if you want to get this kind of psychic ghost, it still depends on luck. However, the psychic ghost pets of the two girls, Wen will do his best to help you get them!"

As he spoke, the five of them entered the black hole one after another.

The five of them were unaware of it from beginning to end, and a hundred feet behind them, a figure hidden in the darkness was floating there, motionless, with a strange look in its eyes.

"The Hundred Flowers Fairy is actually here...... Da Luo Yunzong, interesting ,...... I don't know what kind of psychic ghost thing it is, but what it is......"

Ye Xuan's figure flashed, as fast as lightning, and galloped towards the black hole that the five people entered.

"I already have a faint feeling that Zhang Zhi is approaching here, and it seems that he can only enter the Ten Thousand Ghost Cave..."

(End of chapter)