The fear grows stronger, and the spirits of the dead take advantage of it. In fact, when I think of the old saying, "If you are sick, you will see hell", it is not unreasonable.

When a person is extremely frightened and nervous in his heart, it is indeed easy to see something unclean, and at this moment, Jiang Yao and the two of them stayed overnight in this barren mountain and wild hall, which is the place where countless souls are rumored to be innumerable, so they naturally fell on it.

Before midnight, when people's yang energy was the weakest and yin energy was the strongest, just around ten o'clock, a scream began to be heard.

And on the wall of the hall that Jiang Yao was facing that had long fallen off, dozens of staggered and chaotic figures were displayed under the light of the fireworks lit by Jiang Yao and the others.

And one of the figures was unique in this chaos, holding a sword in his hand, and actually killed the black shadows that were coming up next to him and running away with their heads in their hands, and their movements were fluent and did not seem to hesitate at all.

Although there was some distance from Jiang Yao, it was not difficult to feel the crazy killing intent in it. Jiang Yao had an idea, got up and put out the fire beside him, thinking that this would reduce the vicious circle of a shadow killing.

But as everyone knows, as the fire in front of Jiang Yao was extinguished, except for the shadow who took the initiative to kill, other figures walked out of the peeling wall.

I saw that this figure was getting closer and closer to Jiang Yao, and it was becoming more and more human, and this appearance was the disciple of the Flying Dragon Sect who was wearing a dark blue Dao robe and a high Dao hat.

Jiang Yao thought that this was the end, and he planned to give some peace to this group of people who died in vain, but they all rushed towards Jiang Yao one by one.

Jiang Yao looked at this distorted face, countless sword wounds, and marveled in his heart at how ruthless Zhao Muqing was, and this group of crooked Taoists also let out a painful wail.

No matter how well Ling Hua slept at the moment, she was also awakened by the sorrowful roar in this quiet environment, and she was shocked when she woke up, far away from Jiang Yao.

But with his rich experience in subduing demons and eliminating demons, he immediately calmed down, and took out the peach wood sword in his hand and placed it in front of Jiang Yao. Although Jiang Yao was at a loss, he re-lit the extinguished fire so that it would be easier for Ling Hua to do it.

As soon as a few people came over, they were subdued by Lingqing's talismans, chanting spells, and swords, but within a while, there were more and more people in this way, and Ling Hua made another move, and he was slapped to the ground by one of them. Immediately after that, the souls of the dead behind became more and more ferocious.

Seeing this crisis, Jiang Yao stepped forward and pulled Ling Hua back. And she pulled Jiang Yao up, kicked the ground and flew up, flying towards the top of the ragged hole in the main hall.

And out of the main hall, Jiang Yao and the two did not see the soul chasing out.

"These souls should only be confined to this hall, without further ado, Jiang Yao should go treasure hunting now." Ling Hua said with a big breath.

Jiang Yaoxin wanted to find the baby as soon as possible and leave early. Holding a peachwood sword, he groped with Ling Hua to find it.

"Don't have a hint?" Jiang Yao saw that he had been walking forward with a torch, but he didn't seem to have any eyebrows, so he asked.

"Master also once said that 'the universe is reversed, and danger and peace are born together', but Jiang Yao doesn't know the deep meaning." Memories of Linghua's efforts.

"Oh, sister, does it mean that you are in the main hall?" Jiang Yao took a closer look and felt that things had taken a turn for the better.

"The Great Hall?" Ling Hua looked at Jiang Yao in disbelief and said.

"That's right, the soul of the hall is 'dangerous', isn't it 'An' to find the treasure?" Jiang Yao said.

"That makes sense, but how are we going to go back this big night?" As soon as Ling Hua heard this, he became anxious.

"We don't have to be at night, according to Jiang Yao, these souls can only come out at night, let's wait until daytime to go in." Jiang Yao continued.

"Yes, these revenants should just come out at night, Jiang Yao and Master have never discovered these evil cults during the day before, so let's go in during the day." At this moment, Ling Hua somehow reacted half a beat slower.

Just when the two hit it off, a figure stood upright on the tall eaves of the main hall, and Jiang Yao, who turned to leave, caught a glimpse of it.

Jiang Yao was silent, grabbed Ling Hua, and used his fingers to go, and Ling Hua also saw it in his eyes.

The man was tall and erect, and he had covered the darkness of the night, pinning a shining sword behind him.

"Who dares to trespass on Jiang Yao's Flying Dragon Mountain." The old Taoist waved his robe, and pointed his finger at Jiang Yao and the two who were far away on the ground.

"Old-timer, Jiang Yao is a descendant of the Flying Dragon Sect, and he came to get the treasure." Ling Hua replied to the man on the cornice.

"Treasure?" As soon as the words fell, the old Taoist flew down, and the sword stabbed at him.

In this cold, the sword did not stab at Ling Hua, but directly took Jiang Yao. Fortunately, Ling Hua struggled to push away the old Taoist who was all focused on the sword.

On the cornice, I only felt that the breath on the old man's body was either good or evil, but when Jiang Yao was only a stone's throw away, the righteous and evil qi on the old man's body mixed with each other, until the evil qi prevailed over the righteous qi. And Jiang Yao's bold presumption could only be the old boss who died in vain with those hundreds of people. And only the old master, who has a deep cultivation and is depressed after death, will be different from ordinary dead souls and be able to walk out of the main hall.

didn't allow Jiang Yao to breathe, and the old boss continued to stab Jiang Yao. Although Jiang Yao was also holding a peachwood sword, he was at a loss, so he had to deal with Ling Hua left and right.

At first, I was still puzzled, but then I thought about Python Xiaohua talking about Jiang Yao's blood, and Jiang Yao was no longer confused. But this killing can be compared to saving people, not to mention that killing people is more profound than saving people.

In a few rounds, Ling Hua's body style couldn't keep up with this old boss who had been in life for more than a hundred years before and after death. Just as the old master caught Ling Hua, he stabbed the silver sword directly into Jiang Yao's shoulder.

Bright red blood flowed from Jiang Yao's shoulder, and the old master, who was originally quite reserved, became greedy at this moment, and slapped Ling Hua, who stepped forward to stop him, into the air. Then he opened his mouth and sucked on Jiang Yao's shoulder.

Jiang Yao looked at this familiar scene, could it be that all ghosts are so rude and greedy in the face of blood? But Jiang Yao was held down by the old master's big hand, and even struggling was useless.

After many days, Jiang Yao once again felt dizziness and weakness due to rapid blood loss, but he still never fell unconscious.

It was also when the old boss was sucking unscrupulously that Ling Hua stepped forward again and plunged the peachwood sword in his hand directly into the old master's heart.

The old boss grinned in pain and was just about to turn around and fight back, but Ling Hua had already fallen to the ground. The old boss didn't care about pulling out the peachwood sword in his heart, and continued to open his mouth to suck blood. It's just that this momentum is far better than the previous greed, and I can't wait to swallow Jiang Yao in one gulp.

At this time, Jiang Yao's headache suddenly reached the extreme. I don't know how much strength I used anymore, but Jiang Yao pushed this demon path away. His hands couldn't help scratching his head, as if the skull was about to crack.

The old boss was still greedy, and stepped forward tentatively, but he was also slapped on the wall by Jiang Yao with a random wave.

He clearly felt that this head had been split into pieces, and what burst out from the cracks of this fragment was a stream of golden light, which emanated from Jiang Yao's entire head, shining this view like day.

The old boss let his own cultivation continue to pass, and he no longer dared to step forward; Ling Hua also gradually woke up under this golden light.

The golden light continues with a headache that makes life unloveable. This pain continued unabated, Jiang Yao also made up his mind to die, thinking that he would take this evil cult away before he died, so he slammed into the old master who couldn't move on the wall with this golden light.

After a loud bang, the fragile wall completely collapsed, and clouds of dust rose. The old boss also disappeared, leaving only Ling Hua's peachwood sword buried in the earth.

The headache at this moment slowly subsided, and all the light began to retract, and then all gathered at the center of Jiang Yao's eyebrows. From the center of Jiang Yao's eyebrows, it spreads outward into a cone, and the cone shoots out a distance of more than ten meters, forming a plane, and a figure in the plane jumps out.

"Little brother, thank you, you saved me from the sea of suffering." This person no longer has the previous righteous and evil spirits, and he does not have the slightest greed. With the golden light emitted by Jiang Yao's eyebrows, he looked even more kind, making Jiang Yao feel like a spring breeze.

"Seniors, in a hurry, the juniors are really presumptuous, please forgive me." Jiang Yao clenched his fists and said.

"Okay, don't say much, my time is running out, thanks to you I can get out of this hall predicament, and I implore you to save my disciples from the sea of suffering one by one, thank you." The old boss bowed to Jiang Yao as he spoke.

Jiang Yao hurriedly stepped forward and said: "It is appropriate to save the life and help the wounded, Jiang Yao only hopes that the old seniors and all of you can get out of the sea of suffering as soon as possible." ”

"Alright, what you're looking for is in the main hall." After speaking, the old boss dissipated with the wind......

Jiang Yao took advantage of the fact that the eye of heaven was still there, and hurriedly walked into the hall. Where the golden light of the eye of heaven shines, the fierce gods and evil spirits have all turned back into decent Taoist disciples who have no desires and no desires. Waiting for the golden light to illuminate the main hall, the hundred or so disciples stood in two columns.

"Please ask Daoist Jiang Yao to take over my Flying Dragon Sect and carry forward my Flying Dragon Sect. If I don't obey, I won't be at peace. The leader held the sword in both hands, placed the sword in front of his head, bowed and said.

Jiang Yao hesitated again and again, it was really the three shortcomings and five disadvantages that Lao Liu said that made Jiang Yao in a dilemma.

Everyone saw Jiang Yao's indecision, and they all said in unison: "Please ask Jiang Yao to take over the ...... of Jiang Yao's Flying Dragon Sect."

Seeing this, Jiang Yao had no choice but to readily agree, so as to comfort this group of innocent undead.

Seeing that Jiang Yao had agreed, the souls gradually disappeared with the autumn wind that was exposed into the broken house. When the last wisp of the dead soul dissipated, the little light drifted to the chair of the head under Jiang Yao's seat, under this instruction, Jiang Yao moved the majestic but also dilapidated chair, picked up the huge floor tiles, and found that the pit the size of a human head was empty, Jiang Yao was disheartened, but the light was still downward, Jiang Yao threw it down, about one meter, before digging the Tai Sui that blended with the soil.

And that light also disappeared, and the Wyvern Sect of the last century also completely disappeared from the world......

Jiang Yao picked up the muddy Tai Sui, just as he saw on TV. Jiang Yao put this Tai Sui on the floor tiles, and was about to shout Ling Hua who had recited the Death Curse to come over, but this Tai Sui suddenly came to life, squatting on the floor tiles, but it kept vibrating, and then it began to lengthen and widen, becoming as long and wide as a person, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into an identical Jiang Yao.

Before Jiang Yao was surprised, this Tai Sui flew into Jiang Yao's body and merged with Jiang Yao. For a while, Jiang Yao couldn't bear this huge thrust, and his body couldn't help but lean back, about to fall to the ground, but Ling Hua just finished reading and held Jiang Yao with one hand.

But Jiang Yao fell asleep......