"Okay, now that we're still in the Lin Pond, let's wait until we get back to think about it. The next level is Lingcun, after the phantom market, I believe that the danger of the next level does not need to be said by Gray. Unlike fighting alone in the Phantom City, we have to gather the strength of everyone in this level to get through the difficulties. Everyone thinks about what can be done to reduce casualties. ”

Gray Wuchang broke the embarrassing situation at the right time and turned the topic to Ling Village. The immortals exchanged glances at each other, and then they got off the donkey and discussed the topic of the gray five constants.

After everyone's discussion, two sets of plans were formed. A set of hard-fought kills led by Hu Jingxue and Huang Laoba, everyone worked together to smash Huanglong and kill through Lingcun. The other set is led by Gray Wuchang and Bai Lingsu, advocating concealment and avoidance, and without alarming the Yin Spirit, sneaking into the Spirit Village and passing by.

The reason for the previous plan is that everyone is strong, especially Hu Jingnan and Huang Laoba both broke through, as long as they don't touch the existence of the immortal level, they can basically sweep everything. In addition, it is not easy for so many people to hide, and it is easy to be broken by the Yin Spirits one by one when they are scattered.

The reason for the latter plan is that everyone does not know enough about Lingcun, and it is easy to suffer losses if they go on a rampage. In case of encountering any horror existence, it is inevitable that there will be damage. In addition, the Yin Spirit is fighting at home, and I must be more familiar with the environment, the time and place are not conducive to me, and I will definitely suffer if I hit it hard.

So the crowd was divided into two groups, and for very good reason. When they couldn't hold each other, Hu Jingnan, who had been silent, came up with an idea, which was to combine the two sets of plans. It is more advantageous to hide first, and then forcibly kill.

Everyone felt that it was reasonable, discussed it in detail for a while, and made a decision, and did what Hu Jingnan wanted.

But the ones who are good at concealing are Gray Wuchang and Bai Lingsu, and the rest of them are not good at this. Just when everyone was worried, I thought of a solution.

I opened my backpack and took out a few pieces of rune paper and spread them on the ground. He took out the talisman pen again, and after the pen walked the dragon and snake, he drew a rune on it. This talisman is three horizontal and three vertical, horizontal and short and vertical long, and a half-squinted eye is formed in the middle with a secret spell, which is the ghost charm.

The ghost charm is a kind of seventy-two road deviation symbols, which was created by a ghost immortal predecessor of the Interception Sect. Through the power of the talisman, the whole body can be covered with the help of yin qi, and at the same time its own breath can be absorbed. Sticking this talisman is unintentional in the eyes of some ordinary Yin Spirit ghosts. Even if you encounter a powerful existence, as long as you don't distinguish it carefully, it will be difficult to debunk.

Since it was the first time to draw this kind of side-door rune, the first few runes failed to draw. The reason for this is that there is a lack of vitality when painting the mantra in the middle. After knowing the reason, I calmed down and spared no effort to finally draw one. Then came the second, the third... After the ghost charm is drawn, the hair is attached to the body of everyone and is ready to march to the next level.

Stepping through the light gate leading to the second level, everyone came to a dark place. There were no five fingers stretched out around him, and even the people in the state of the divine soul couldn't see clearly. A yin wind blew, and everyone trembled a little. But the trembling of the soul is very different from the trembling of the body, which is a sign of unstable spirit, and the soul is about to be scattered.

"Beep~"

Just when everyone was at a loss, a burst of fire crossed their ears. When I looked down, it turned out that it was the ghost charm that played a role. This talisman can automatically burn when it encounters yin qi, stimulating its concealing effect. I saw that one after another ghost talismans were branded on everyone's body, and the yin qi emanated from everyone's body from the inside out. By my way, everyone is a ghost.

It is strange to say, after the ghost talisman was activated, everyone felt that the yin wind was a lot colder and weaker, and the spirit stabilized. But in such a dark environment, it is impossible to distinguish the direction at all, how to find the entrance to the spirit village?

Everyone looked at the gray five constants.

I saw that the gray five constants sacrificed the ancient map and threw it into the air. He waved his hand and sent out a gray light, which changed instantly when it disappeared into the map.

Blood-colored streaks spread out from the map, outlining a sphere. The sphere grew more and more real, like a full moon painted red with blood. It seems to be in line with everyone's thoughts, and this "blood moon" has really risen into the sky.

In the dark night, a blood moon hung overhead, how to look at this picture and how to see. It was such a terrifying blood moon, and a red light suddenly burst out from above, pointing directly in front of us, as if it was showing us the way.

The Gray Five Constants beckoned everyone to follow the red light forward, and the ground was rugged along the way, and it was a few points worse than the mountain road when they stepped on it. Fortunately, everyone is in the body of a spirit, and they can't feel that rugged sharpness. If the real body walks up, I am afraid that I will not be able to walk far, and a pair of feet will rot.

The crowd walked slowly and cautiously and hidden. After walking for about half an hour, I saw a green light coming from the other side of the light. When I walked in, I saw where there was a bright light, and it was clearly a ghost fire wandering around.

However, with the help of these ghost fires, I finally saw the situation around me clearly. I saw that the surrounding trees with teeth and claws stood in a forest, turning into three forest walls, and the trees in them were glowing with a pale cyan, which was very strange. In the middle of the forest wall, there was a skeletal gate with a shriveled fox head hanging from the door. The fox's mouth was filled with a shiny ghost fire, which reflected its ghostly spirit, as if it was about to come to life.

In front of the door side of the side of the three zhang or so, the tree has a stone stele, on the book two big characters, Ling Village. There are also a few lines of small print on it, to the effect that:

"The living go in, the dead go out, and those who have the courage to enter do not enter."

"The tomb of the hero, the tomb of the hero, greedy for life and afraid of death is the most intolerable."

The grim words seem to intimidate everyone who comes

The people of Lingcun seem to be inspiring. How to understand it still depends on the individual's mentality.

"Enter the village!"

With Hu Jingnan's order, everyone quietly walked in from the entrance of the village. Just as the last person entered, the gate at the entrance of the village creaked and suddenly closed, locking everyone inside.

Everyone panicked when they saw this, especially Huang Laoba, who directly sacrificed his mace, ready to strike at any time.

"Don't panic, don't mess up, it should be the natural reaction of the pass, those yin spirits haven't woken up yet." Hu Jingnan's eyes were half-narrowed, staring at the village and instructed.

Hearing this, everyone relaxed a little and listened to the movement calmly. Sure enough, after the gate was closed, there were no yin spirits and ghosts, so everyone continued to line up in a long snake formation, sneaking along the light.

Since I am the lowest, I walk in the middle of the line and am responsible for protecting Zhao Renli. The one who started was Hu Jingnan, and the one behind the palace was Huang Laoba.

After traveling like this for a while, you came to a place that resembled a residential area. The style of the houses here is very old, there are no bricks and tiles, they are all made of stone slabs. The roofs are covered with a little thatch, one next to the other, simple, but not shabby. Similar to the primitive houses of ancient times, rough and quaint, with a heavy taste.

At this time, the main street was empty, or rather empty, except for the oil lamps in front of the rows of houses. But the light emitted from the oil lamp was green, and the light that came out could only make people see three feet away. And under my feet was the bluestone slab, which was very smooth, and it was cold to step on, and the chill rose down my ankles to the top of my head.

The crowd cautiously walked along the street, and no ghosts appeared. It wasn't until he reached the middle of the street that Hu Jingnan suddenly stopped.

"Oh no, we've been discovered, change formation!"

As he spoke, Hu Jingnan took out his knife and slashed ahead. I heard a click, and a large head rolled down the street and stopped at my feet. I looked down and saw that it was a green-faced, fanged yaksha head. The fangs were three inches long, showing that his Dao was not weaker than that of the masters in the late stage of the Yang God, but he was still cut off by the sword of Hu Jingnan, who had cultivated to the Great Advancement.

I didn't have time to think about it anymore, so I also summoned the magic sword, held it in my hand, and changed the formation with everyone. Form a half-sized circle. In this way, it can be a good face to multiple attacks, and it is really the best choice to fight more with less.

As soon as the formation was formed, a large number of Yang God late stage forks poured out from those wooden houses. Fortunately, the formation is solid, everyone is strong, and none of the Yaksha can break through the defensive circle. And Zhao Renli and I are protected, and we don't have to worry about security.

During this period, I also took the time to cast a few spells and control the sword spirit to slash a few times, which can be regarded as relieving some of the pressure on the immortals.

Although our side only had six and a half combat strengths, the battle was quite fierce. Let's look at the yellow old eight, rounded the mace, and beat the Yaksha who rushed to him with falling flowers, and the dark green Yaksha blood mixed with the gray-white brain flowers splashed everywhere.

The python osmanthus also swept a large area with a cane, but her Taoism was slightly weaker and she could not kill with one blow.

Hu Jingxue and Hu Jingnan were neat, and the two of them combined their swords and swords, and used the fox family's combined attack tactics. Like chopping melons and vegetables, the yakshasas who fell in front of them formed a hill.

However, the methods used by the Gray Five Constants were the most bizarre, and I saw three light blue ghost fires floating in front of him, and before Yaksha could touch him, he was hit by the light blue ghost fire. The ghost fire did not make the yaksha burn. But every Yaksha who had been touched by the ghost fire fell straight down, silent, as if his soul had been drained out. As a result, the Grey Five Constants exterminated far more Yaksha than the others.

But the Yakshasas who came from all directions seemed to be endless, and after fighting for an hour, the people were overwhelmed, but they had not advanced half a step. So Hu Jingnan decided to capture a stone house, so that he could take turns to fight the enemy, so that everyone would not be exhausted.

A knife broke open, Hu Jingnan slashed one Yaksha after another, and everyone followed him into a stone house beside him. When Hu Jingnan entered the house, there was nothing in the house, but there was a picture of a yaksha painted on the wall.

On this picture, the Yaksha is in a group, all kinds of forms, red and green ink, and the Yaksha are all lifelike.

Just as he was carefully examining the picture, a green-faced yaksha suddenly jumped out of the picture with fangs and claws. Hu Jingnan secretly said that it was good, and then he slashed Huashan with a knife, and the Yaksha was broken in half. Then he threw a backhand and stuck the knife in the Yaksha.

With a desperate scream, clumps of dark green blood gushed out from the junction of the blade and the Yaksha. After a long time, not a single yaksha appeared in the stone house.

It was immediately clear to everyone that the endless Nakshatras were derived from the Nakshatra diagram in the stone house. As long as all the Nakshatra diagrams in the stone house are destroyed, the crisis will be resolved.

At this time, Hu Jingnan immediately made a decision and ordered Python Osmanthus and Bai Lingsu to stay here to protect the safety of me and Zhao Renli. He and Hu Jingxue, Huang Laoba, Gray Wuchang and other four people went to break the Yaksha map.

All the people answered their promises, and each did his duty. I put down my backpack and found the "Twelve Chengong Shensha" talisman cloth from inside. After Hu Jingnan and the others left, I sealed the door of the stone house with a talisman cloth.

Then he stepped on the burly gang, walked like a meteor, pointed at the sword and shouted loudly: "Heaven and earth are infinite, Qiankun magic, God destroys the enemy, and the Tao is Wanjun." Chi! "Ignited the rune array on the rune cloth.

The rune cloth immediately emitted bursts of runic light, and twelve runes shot out of the rune cloth and lined up around the stone house, resisting the entrance of the Yaksha.

Seeing this, I couldn't help but be overjoyed, so I asked the remaining two immortals to recover their mana first, and I was left to resist it alone for a while.

At the same time, the sound of shouting and killing outside the stone house shook the sky, and the sound of swords and slashes was endless. Obviously, Hu Jingnan and they are fighting Zhenghuan, without me and Zhao Renli, the two oil bottles, and they are moving more quickly.

I saw that the form was good, but I had a problem here. Because my cultivation is still limited, after less than a cup of tea, the rune cloth begins to shake, obviously the rhythm that is about to be broken.

I turned around and glanced at Bai Lingsu and Python Osmanthus, both of whom were still meditating, showing no signs of waking up. It seems that I will have to put it off for a while. I pulled out the few pieces of rune cloth that were left in my backpack, ready to replace the one in front of the door at any moment.

He also handed Zhao Renli a dozen "Twelve Chen Palace Divine Charms" and asked him to act at the opportunity. When I was tearing the talisman cloth, as soon as a Yaksha broke in, I smashed it with the talisman I had given, and I must not let a Yaksha in. Otherwise, his life will not be saved, and the rest of the people will suffer.

At a critical juncture, Zhao Renli calmly took the talisman. He casually twisted one and clasped it skillfully in the palm of his hand, as if he also had some Taoist looks.

I was surprised, but I found that a rickety old man appeared behind him at some point. Only then did it suddenly become the remnant soul in Zhao Renli's body. It is estimated that Zhao Renli inherited some of the old pimple's methods while inheriting the curse of the old pimple.

At this time, the talisman cloth on the door of the house shook even more.

"Squeak~"

There was a cracking sound, and the rune cloth was torn apart by the Yaksha. Seeing that the head Yaksha was about to break into the house, I was distracted by Zhao Renli, and I couldn't change the talisman cloth in my hand for a while.

Just when I felt that something was wrong, a talisman turned into a streamer and struck Nakshatra in the chest, knocking it back three steps and forcing it back out the door. Seeing this opportunity, I immediately flicked my wrist and covered the new talisman cloth and sealed the door again.

Only then did he turn his head to look at Zhao Renli, who smiled at me kindly, and took out a talisman and clasped it in the palm of his hand.

"Well done!" I couldn't help but admire, this man who is thick on the outside and thin on the inside is really powerful at the critical moment.

In order to prevent the recurrence of the situation just now, I pasted the remaining rune cloth in my hand to the door in one go, forming a strengthened rune array. Then let Zhao Renli continue to stare at it, and he was tinkering on the ground, I want to draw a talisman!

Rune cloth, red pen, dansha inkstone, in order to strengthen the power of the rune, I also added the black dog blood prepared in advance.

Placing the eight talismans side by side, I dipped my pen in ink and once again drew the "Heavenly Lock Eight Directions Talisman". This talisman was used by Tang Yaxi when he was robbing his soul, but he failed to show its effect at that time, and this time it was the best time to test the legendary fine talisman.

The pen walked the dragon and snake, and in a short time, the eight runes were completed in one go. I put away the pen and other objects one by one, and then stood on the ground, made a mudra, and pointed at the eight talismans on the ground.

Suddenly, the runes appeared, and the runes on the ground flew up one after another, sealing the eight directions of the stone house. A powerful aura instantly permeated the surroundings, and the stone house was like an iron bucket and steel box, as if it were impregnable.

As soon as the "Heavenly Lock Bafang Spirit Talisman" was arranged, the talisman cloth at the door began to shake again, and I couldn't help but feel angry in my heart.

"Don't wait for you to break the talisman array, big brother will give you a moment first!"

"Heaven and earth are infinite, Qiankun magic!"

Running my energy, I stepped down and pointed my sword at the rune cloth a little. Suddenly, the golden light of the rune cloth was released, and the Twelve Chengong Divine Evil Talisman suddenly shot out from the rune cloth, turning into two beams of light, piercing the two Yaksha standing in front. The Yaksha behind him were also scattered and fell into pieces.

This was followed by an even more violent attack from the nearby Yakshas, slamming into the aura generated by the "Heavenly Lock Eight Directions Talisman", making a muffled sound. But no matter how much the Yaksha struck, they couldn't shake it.

Seeing that the situation was stable, I beckoned Zhao Renli to sit down, and I was also a little tired from this action.

After about a quarter of an hour, the sound of fighting outside the house faded. I guess it should be Hu Jingnan and they have broken a lot of Yaksha diagrams, and the Yaksha on the street has almost cleaned up.

Coincidentally, Bai Lingsu and the others also woke up from meditation. I think it's time to join up with Hu Jingnan and the others to completely wipe out this group of Yakshas.

So I put away the "Heavenly Lock Eight Directions Spirit Talisman" in the house, put on the magic sword, and took the lead in killing it.

Unlike before entering the house, there was already a mountain of corpses and blood outside the house. Everywhere there were Nakshatra's severed limbs, dark green blood stains pooled into small rivers, and only a lone Nakshatra was still dangling in front of the house. Looking to the left front, Hu Jingnan and the others even killed at the end of the village, but the battle situation was unknown.

Seeing me come out of the house, the remaining yaksha rushed up frantically, and the steel fork in his hand fluttered, trying to stab me under the fork. The magic of my secret path is that it is a yaksha equivalent to the late stage of the Yang God, which just happened to give me practice.

Sideways to dodge the sharp fork tip, I held the sword in one hand and slashed diagonally upwards along the fork, intending to shave off Yaksha's head with a single sword. Unexpectedly, this Yaksha still has some wisdom, and its head is bent at an incredible angle, just enough to dodge my mortal sword.

I raised my eyebrows, a little surprised, but my subordinates showed no mercy and slashed down with a sword. Yaksha forked back to block, picked my sword through, and stabbed forward again.

I was about to dodge to the side, but the stabbing steel fork changed.