"Magic weapon!"

Seeing this, the young witch master's face changed greatly.

He was on tiptoe, and he jumped backwards as nimble as a tanuki, and the gloomy old man beside him was just an ordinary warlock, how did he know that Ye Chen would suddenly attack? Before he could react, he was swept off by the Yin Evil Bone Whip.

Only the last copper mountain, roaring angrily at the extreme moment, crossed his hands in front of his chest, and received a blow.

"Boom!"

Tongshan's huge body was swept by this sinister bone whip, like a baseball hit by a bat, and flew directly backwards, crashing through the wall, leaving a huge hole in the wall, tumbling and falling outside the courtyard.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

The entire front yard was swept away by Ye Chen's whip.

There was also a twenty-meter-long whip mark on the ground, which extended from Ye Chen's feet to the outside of the courtyard.

The bronze armored corpse's arms were broken, and his upper body was burned from his face to his feet with a deep imprint, but his vitality was indeed tenacious, so he was not dead, but he tried to get up from the ground several times, but he didn't get up.

"This ...... This? ”

Bai Wuji is unbelievable.

Isn't Master Ye an immortal cultivator at the peak of the late stage of foundation building? How could there be such a terrifying magic weapon?

That copper mountain weighed hundreds of kilograms, but it was struck by Ye Chen casually like a baseball, doesn't this mean that if Ye Chen's whip falls on a car? Can you also stop the waist and smash it?

Zhang Ben's eyes were about to pop out, the invincible young witch master in his mind was rolling all over the ground in embarrassment? And Grandma Snake suddenly had a thought in her heart, is she really wrong all these years?

At this time, the young witch master who was rolling all over the ground got up, and when he saw this tragic situation, he let out an angry roar: "I will break your body into ten thousand pieces." ”

After speaking, he took out a bone flute and immediately blew it.

"No, stop him."

Bai Wuji's face changed, and he wanted to pounce, but it was too late, and a vast ancient voice sounded in the courtyard, crying wolf with a ghostly ghost.

In an instant, the entire courtyard with a radius of tens of meters suddenly turned into a ghost from daylight.

Hundreds of ghosts are vertical and horizontal, and ten thousand souls devour hearts.

"What is this?" Grandma Snake's face changed greatly, as if she had thought of something terrifying.

"Reversing the day, ten thousand ghosts devouring their hearts, this is the Demon Witch Sect's magic weapon 'Ancient Ghost Flute'."

Bai Wuji smiled bitterly, with a hint of despair in his eyes: "I didn't expect the young witch master to take it out of the southwest, no wonder the five families joined forces to stop him." ”

Hearing what Bai Wuji said, Grandma Snake's whole body began to tremble.

"This ancient ghost flute is very powerful?" Ye Chen was still sitting on the rattan chair, leisurely and unmoving.

It was his calm and calm appearance that made everyone settle down a little.

Bai Wuji didn't have time to answer, and when he saw the ghosts coming with their teeth and claws, he quickly grabbed out a handful of talismans and threw them in all directions.

The yellow paper talisman was fixed in mid-air and did not fall, and the blood-red cinnabar bloomed with a scorching light.

"Eight Gate Divine Fire Array!"

Bai Wuji stomped his feet violently, raised his mana to the extreme, and shouted angrily.

"Crackling."

These eight pieces of rune paper spontaneously combusted out of thin air, and they burned clean in a whoosh, turning into eight pillars of fire nearly two meters long.

The flames rose and burned fiercely, protecting everyone in a small space, and every time those fierce and evil yin ghosts roared and hit the pillar of fire, they would let out a terrible scream, and the whole body that was burned shrank a lot, and the heavy was wiped out on the spot.

"Whew."

After casting the spell, Bai Wuji was sweating profusely and sat on the ground, if it weren't for Master Cui's two apprentices holding him up, he probably would have laid down on the spot.

"Bai Wuji, you are indeed very good at forming a talisman formation, and you deserve to be one of the best warcists among the six major magic families in the southwest."

Beyond the pillar of fire, the ethereal voice of the young witch master sounded.

His voice swished in front and behind him, as if coming from all directions. And the surroundings have changed from day to night, only the yin ghosts are roaring, and he can't see his figure clearly at all.

"It's a pity that your Eight Divine Fire Arrays are only supported by talismans, not real cultivators who attract the power of heaven and earth to form an array. I wonder how long you can hold on? Is it three minutes, or five minutes? Hahahaha, when the time comes, as soon as your formation is broken, you will have to taste the fear of my ten thousand ghosts! ”

The young witch lord laughed, full of smugness.

Surrounded by flying ghosts, outside was the darkness that could not be seen, and around them were eight pillars of fire that were gradually shortening, and everyone seemed to fall from heaven to hell in an instant, and their hearts trembled.

Yu Wenjing grabbed Ye Chen's shoulder, only there was a trace of warmth, so that she could barely faint from being frightened.

Bai Wuji wiped a handful of sweat, stood up and said, "Master Ye, what he said is good, my Eight Divine Fire Array can't last long." Let's think about how to rush out, as long as we get out of this ghost, he can't do anything about us. ”

"Oh."

Ye Chen didn't care, but asked with interest, "What is the Ancient Ghost Flute you just said?" ”

Everyone was stunned.

When has this been, and you still care about this kind of thing?

Bai Wuji was the master of one party after all, and he forcibly suppressed the anxiety in his heart, and hurriedly explained: "The ancient ghost flute is one of the three major town sect magic weapons of the Ghost Witch Sect, and it is said that it is the first witch master of the Ghost Witch Sect hundreds of years ago, taken from the rib of the body of an almost cultivated ghost immortal in the ancient tomb, and cultivated by countless generations of real people. ”

"There are usually hundreds of evil ghosts in this ghost flute, and once it is blown, it can pull a radius of tens of meters into the ghost flute."

"The young witch master once relied on this magic weapon to trap an immortal cultivator master for half an hour, and then calmly left. Even legend has it that if an immortal cultivator with powerful mana blows the ghost flute in an ancient battlefield or something like that, he can summon ten thousand ghosts into a formation. ”

"Three hundred years ago, a war broke out, and the witch masters of that generation of ghost witch sects once played the ghost flute in the city, attracting thousands of ghosts and devouring thousands of elite soldiers in one fell swoop.

Bai Wuji gasped and said, "Thinking that this young witch master's mana has not yet reached that level, at most he can control the hundred ghosts in the ghost flute, as long as we rush out of the ghost flute, his ghost flute will be invalid." ”

"Hehe, Bai Wuji, you really know our ghost witch cult very well, but it's a pity that you want to get out of the ghost snake, you are just a fool's dream." The way of the young witch lord yin measurement.

"Really?"

Ye Chen chuckled lightly and waved his right hand again, summoning the Yin Evil Bone Whip.

I saw a white bone whip as white as a chain in the void swept violently into the air, and this time the demon snake mark in the bone whip became more and more distinct.

As a demon snake that has been entrenched in the deep pool for hundreds of years and has been cultivated into enlightenment, it is enough to devour evil ghosts alive and tear apart the soul.

Sure enough, as soon as this bone whip came out, the ghosts in the sky screamed miserably and hid in all directions, and some of them were swallowed by the remnants of the demon snake.

Even the black curtain of the sky was cut out with a whip, and wisps of white light fell, just like the sunlight in the gap of dark clouds, and the courtyard was no longer dark and could not see five fingers, at least you could see things clearly.

"Your magic weapon actually has the ability to devour souls?"

The young witch lord screamed, his eyes full of incredulity.

Everyone looked fixedly, and at this time, by the sunlight, they could already see that he was hiding in a corner of the courtyard, holding a slightly curved white bone flute with a vast atmosphere in his hand.

It is indeed very similar to a human rib, but this rib is as pure as jade, and people did not expect that there are hundreds of evil spirits hidden in it.

"I said, your spell is just a small way. If I want, I don't even need to move my hands to crush you to death. ”

Ye Chen recalled the bone whip and still sat there, not moving.

"It's still the same sentence, if you come over and kowtow to death now, I can leave a few Miao descendants for your ghost witch sect, if you are still obsessed, then don't blame me for destroying you."

When the young witch master heard this, his eyes were about to pop out, and they were full of bloodshots.

He crisscrossed the southwest and was respected by one religion. When has you ever suffered such humiliation? The thought of escaping was also left behind, only to see the young witch master violently turn the bone flute upside down and insert it into his chest.

The bone flute was a man's rib, one end so sharp that it was like a dagger, and it could easily cut open his chest.

I saw a large area of blood pouring into the bone flute, and the bone flute like mutton fat jade actually sucked the blood into it strangely, blooming a faint red glow.

"Blood sacrifices?"

Ye Chen smiled dumbly.

This method is only some ancient spells that are still preserved in some very backward primordial planets, and because after it is used, the vitality of the monk will be greatly damaged, and it has long been eliminated by the immortal cultivation world.

"Yes, I will kill you today!"

The young witch master laughed miserably, and his face became more and more gray.

If he uses this method, even if he kills Ye Chen and the others, he will cultivate at least ten years backwards, which can be described as a means of losing both.

Bai Wuji and the others all changed their faces greatly, they didn't expect the young witch master to be so strong, and Grandma Snake screamed: "Master Ye, you quickly take Xiao Jing to go first, we are here to stop him." ”

Bai Wuji scolded the old woman in his heart, but at this time, he could only laugh and say, "Master Ye, since this guy is desperate, let's retreat for the time being." ”

"It's late!"

The young witch lord smiled maniacally.

I saw that after absorbing his essence and blood, the fierce ghosts in the sky all grew up out of thin air, and each of them was not inferior to the "adult old ghosts" in Master Zhang's ghost raising jar at that time.

On that day, Ye Chen destroyed the ghost raising jar with a demon exorcism god thunder, but there were hundreds of evil ghosts within a radius of tens of meters, did Ye Chen have the ability to release hundreds of demon exorcism god thunders?

Sure enough, those demons who had grown in strength were no longer afraid of the flames and bone whips, and rushed up and slammed into the pillar of fire.

"Knock...... Boom...... Boom! ”

With each impact, the pillar of fire was lowered out of thin air, and the light of the fire became more and more dim, and it could have supported the flame rune array for three or five minutes, but now it seems that it will not be able to hold even half a minute.

"Master too?"

Bai Wuji looked at Ye Chen in despair.

Not only him, but even Grandma Snake, Master Cui's apprentice, and Yu Wenjing all looked at him.

At this time, everyone was helpless, and they could only count on this Master Ye, who had repeatedly created miracles.

"Hahaha, he is the peak of the late stage of foundation building, the master of immortal cultivation, and he also has to take off a layer of skin in my evil ghost killing array." The young witch lord laughed proudly, coughing up blood while laughing, but he didn't care at all, obviously hating Ye Chen.

"You just wait to be devoured by these ten thousand demons, and I will tear you all to pieces and feed them to the demons piece by piece."

When everyone heard this, their hearts fell to the bottom.

Although Master Ye is powerful, he is too young to look like a master of immortal cultivation.

Only Yu Wenjing stared at this young man who had always been calm and calm, and suddenly calmed down.

"If I can die with him, I will be devoured by ten thousand ghosts, and I am willing to do it!"

At this time, Ye Chen finally moved.

"Stubborn."

He shook his head, and under everyone's desperate gaze, he slowly stood up, looked up at the young witch master and said, "Since you are looking for death yourself, don't blame me." ”

"Do you dare to look me in the eye?"

"Why don't you dare?" The young witch lord smiled contemptuously.

But soon, his smile froze on his face, his eyes were full of incredible looks, and in his gaze, two golden flames gradually ignited in Ye Chen's pupils.

At first, the flame was only the size of a needle, but it grew rapidly, burned fiercely, and finally swept through the Eight Desolations, devouring the heavens and the earth.

I glanced.

Burn the sky!