Ye Lianxing looked at him with a smile for a long time, and said with a smile:

"Senior sister tested you, if it were you, what method would you use to force them out and kill them?"

Ye Chen opened his mouth and said:

"Go back and invite the elders of the sect, it's the easiest!"

"Be serious!"

"Ambush outside, arrange the magic weapon of the senior sister outside, come out and kill one by one, force them to give up, or if there is a magic weapon to trap people, you can trap Xuan Wuzi before he reacts, and kill him without touching the fire poison of the lungs."

"Do you have that magic weapon?"

Ye Chen's eyelids lifted and said:

"Is there any senior sister?"

"Yes!"

Ye Chen: emmm....

I couldn't answer this, and when he saw his senior sister smiling at Mimi, he was a little speechless.

At this time, the bitter monk and the Qingyun Guan Lord came over one after another, and the bitter monk folded his hands and said:

"Amitabha, the generous monk has done a lot of evil, he really deserves to die!"

A monk said this kind of thing, it seemed that what he saw was much worse than what he saw, Ye Chen clapped his hands and said:

"These people deserve to go to hell, don't waste time, prepare for an ambush."

The eyes of the four ancient trees were extinguished, and the lower ones would definitely be aware of it, and according to the distance from below to the ground, they would have to wait for more than an hour.

There was nothing to prepare, and none of them were good at formations, so they could only stand at the entrance of the crypt and wait in one direction.

An hour later, a black shadow burst out of the dark crypt, Ye Lianxing waved a sword, a stream of blue light gushed out and hit the black shadow, and the cold air overflowed with a 'bang', and the black shadow was cut in two by the volley, turning into nothingness and disappearing.

It was a path-finding ghost, and a sword directly slashed the soul.

"It's not good, someone is in ambush!"

Of course, this shot could be sensed underneath, only someone shouted, and the crypt immediately fell silent, just as they thought that the other party had retracted, suddenly the black light at the mouth of the crypt expanded, spewing out countless ghosts like a volcano, and rushed straight towards the four people.

The fire gourd that Ye Chen had already held in his hand turned larger, slapped his palm on the bottom of the gourd, and beams of flames erupted, turning into a fire Jiao four or five zhang long and rushing into the ghost shadow group.

Senior Sister Ye raised her sword and stabbed, the blue sword in her hand bloomed with dazzling blue light, and the void froze into ice layer by layer, and even the black qi in the void was frozen in it.

The bitter monk who had been closing his eyes and chanting the scriptures raised his head and opened his eyes violently, the golden Buddha light in his pupils shone, and the combined hands were separated and slowly pushed out, and the two huge golden palms were formed, and they were slowly pressed down, and the terrifying power pressed the void into layers of ripples, and the black fog that poured all over the sky disappeared like the sun, and the ghost shadow hidden in it was pressed by the Buddha's hand, and it shattered into smoke.

Qingyun Guan Lord's heart moved, and the wings made of fine iron on his back opened, and pieces of iron feathers opened, and the wings quickly expanded and enveloped several zhang squares, and they were overwhelmingly pierced in front of him, and with one blow, several ghosts were smashed to pieces.

This should be the means by which the Lord of Qingyun Guan descended to the bottom of the box for more than ten years, this pair of wings reminded Ye Chen of the fame of an Emei disciple named Danchenzi who had seen a movie in which hundreds of thousands of flying swords formed a pair of wings, which could be attacked, defended and flew, and a powerful one.

It's a pity that the refining materials of his pair of wings are average, just ordinary refined iron forging, the strength is limited, and the growth ceiling is also limited, if it is refined from high-level materials such as Taiyi Pure Gold, Taibai Refined Gold, Xuantie, Xingchen Iron, etc., the power is first-class and powerful.

But even so, in the low-level casual cultivation, this magic weapon is also very magical and powerful.

It is a generous monk who drives these hundreds of powerful ghosts, this demon monk is wearing a golden robe, and he looks like a Buddhist monk, but the white bone banner made of human vertebrae and human skin in his hand has destroyed the appearance of this high monk, with the help of hundreds of powerful ghosts and other companions rushed out of the crypt, at first glance, he saw the Qingyun Guan Lord and Ye Chen, and snorted coldly:

"The kid dares to come to my lair, it's really self-defeating! It just so happens that this magic weapon is still missing a main soul, and when you are killed, this seat will extract your divine soul and refine it into the magic weapon, and you will not be able to live forever! ”

Ye Chen smiled slightly, raised his hand and slashed a hideous ghost in half with a sword, and said:

"Whether you are killing yourself or not, it depends on your ability!"

As soon as he slapped the bottom of the fire Jiao gourd, the magic weapon rose even bigger, and one after another Huo Jiao spewed out, fighting with the ghosts in the sky.

Putting away the gourd, Ye Chen jumped up and soared into the air, slashing at the generous monk with a sword and a sharp sword qi that was five feet long.

On the other side, the wild dog Taoist took out a circle, and there were seven bells hanging on the circle, but if you looked closely, it was not a bell, but seven human head skulls were refined into a small fist and a string in the circle, the wild dog Taoist tore a skull from the circle in the palm of his hand, and a mouthful of pure mana was sprayed on it, and the skull immediately flew out of his hand and hung in the air, quickly expanding into a skull the size of a basin, and wisps of black flame erupted from the cracks of the skull's seven orifices, turning into a demon burning with black flames, shaking wildly and spewing out black flames, Condensed into a pitch-black demonic flame and spewed towards the Qingyun Dao people.

The Qingyun Dao man snorted coldly, his wings closed forward, and countless iron feathers staggered together, turning into a sword pillar with the thickness of an ordinary person's thigh, and stabbed down fiercely.

The pitch-black flame pillar parted like tofu, and the thick sword pillar slashed the skull, making a deafening loud noise, and the skull exploded on the spot, turning into a circle of black flames and exploding in a ring, and the sword pillar also disintegrated into a sky of iron feathers and reunited.

Destroying a skull made the Wild Dog Daoist feel a little distressed, gritted his teeth and took out the skull ring again, hesitated for less than a second, and then threw it, and the remaining six skulls flew out and turned into six demons that were exactly the same as just now, killing the Qingyun Guan Lord from all directions.

Seeing this scene, Qingyun Guan Lord's face changed slightly, he bowed his back, and the iron feathers on his back scattered again and rose into the sky, turning back in mid-air, turning around him quickly, and slamming into the skull that was rushing towards him.

Compared with the evenly matched strength of the Wild Dog Daoist and the Qingyun Guan Lord, on the other side, in addition to facing more than one Daoist, the bitter monk also had to deal with the other three Xuan Wuzi's subordinates.

Although there are only four murderers in Yangzhou, that refers to the leader, in addition to a group of subordinates, although the strength is not as good as a few leaders, but they also have a little ability, which is equivalent to the four people they killed just now.

With the help of the defense of the little light Buddha light, the bitter monk was able to bear the attack of more than one Daoist and the other three demon Dao cultivators without revealing a trace of disadvantage, that layer of golden Buddha light defense was amazing, and the impact of the flying sword of any Yu Daoist back and forth was not a trace of waves, but he swung a palm from time to time, and the powerful Shen Wei made them have to fight twelve points of spirit to deal with it, and if they didn't pay attention to it, they might be killed by him with one palm.