The cat probably came to the side of this cemetery a long time ago, just hiding in the corner and observing the movement here.

It is estimated that Mao Sha and Ye Zhengyang have the same idea, and they also want to catch each other off guard.

In an instant, the black-robed people in front of Zhou Weilun's tombstone uttered a spell, and looked up in the direction of the cat.

I saw that there were hundreds of ghosts floating towards them in the entire cemetery, and they all looked very hideous.

The black-robed man standing in front of the tombstone suddenly spoke two sentences, speaking neither Cantonese nor Mandarin, but a little like a foreign language.

It's just that they don't know which country's language it is, but it sounds familiar.

As soon as the man's words fell, the incantations of the two black-robed men sitting in front of the tombstone rang out again.

Then, the black-robed man standing in front pinched a magic trick, and a maroon aura floated out of his body out of nowhere, gradually condensed into a human form, and floated in front of him.

This is also a ghost thing, as soon as the ghost thing appeared, Ye Zhengyang couldn't help but gasp.

The evil aura on this ghost creature was so strong that the two of them couldn't help but be a little frightened.

Although it is not as good as Luo Xueyi, it is at least above the ghosts, which is already a very strong ghost.

I didn't expect this person to be so strong, and there was such a powerful ghost thing on his body.

As soon as this ghost thing appeared, most of the ghost things that were constantly approaching just now fled in fright, and only thirty or forty ghost things with relatively high Dao lines were left who dared to stay here.

With a few terrible howls from the cat, those ghosts suddenly pounced on the ghosts released by the black-robed man.

The ghost creatures with a maroon aura all around them suddenly turned into a maroon mist and floated towards the group of ghosts.

Ye Zhengyang estimated that the ghosts driven by the cat were more auspicious, and compared with them, the ghosts floating out of the cemetery were all pediatrics.

At most, there are two or three powerful ghosts mixed in, how can it be this kind of ghost thing that resembles a ghost demon.

The black-robed man only released a ghost object, which shocked the hundred ghosts in the cemetery, and then continued to refine Zhou Weilun's unjust soul.

No wonder Mao Sha said that he was not this person's opponent, this guy was absolutely tough.

At this time, Ye Zhengyang couldn't hold his breath anymore, and if he continued like this, Zhou Weilun would have to be distracted.

"Do it!"

Ye Zhengyang said: "I'll clean up the black-robed man who is standing, and the two who are sitting will be handed over."

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Here it goes! ”

"No problem, just see!"

Zhang Yang pulled out the Qinghong Sword and jumped out as he spoke, and Yuan Fang was not to be outdone, holding a bowl in his hand and pounced on one of the sitting black-robed people.

Ye Zhengyang ordered Luo Xueyi to deal with the existence of that ghost, and he pinched a trick, and the demon sword in his hand slashed heavily in the direction of the three black-robed people.

When the three of them just appeared and were about to make a move, the black-robed man standing was already alert.

I saw him turn his head to look at them, his face was also hidden in the black robe, and he couldn't see what he looked like, but he said a series of words, and his voice could be heard very angry.

The Demon Sword was red, and when he was about to reach the black-robed man's side, the black-robed man's hands suddenly bluffed, and a rune barrier was condensed out of thin air, and the rune brilliance flowed, blocking the Demon Sword.

The Demon Sword spun quickly, humming loudly, trying to break through the rune barrier.

After a stalemate of more than ten seconds, I saw that the rune barrier suddenly emitted a dazzling light, which burst open with a bang, and then the Demon Sword turned its head and stabbed back towards Ye Zhengyang.

Ye Zhengyang felt a huge force drumming endlessly, and the Demon Sword was actually turned against him by that force, which surprised him a lot.

This black-robed man was really strong, and he was able to contain his magic weapon.

After settling down, Ye Zhengyang's palm opened and withdrew the Demon Sword.

At the same time, Zhang Yang was holding the Qinghong Sword, and he had already rushed to a black-robed man sitting in it one step ahead of Ye Zhengyang, and slashed down at the top of his head.

The black-robed man shouted angrily, and said a word, very angry, and did not know what he was saying, and jumped up from the ground, and his incantation came to an abrupt end.

I saw that the black-robed man took out a black short stick in his hand, and he didn't know what material was refined, it felt like a bone, black, and there was a very strong evil aura on it, and it collided with the long sword in Zhang Yang's hand at once.

Just by touching this move, Zhang Yang's body trembled violently, and he staggered back two steps, and the black-robed man also took a step back.

The two are also chess opponents, and they are on equal footing.

On the other side, the bowl in Yuan Fang's hand buzzed and slammed into another sitting black-robed man.

The black-robed man also roared angrily, and a pitch-black bone knife with a dense evil aura appeared in his hand, slashing at the bowl.

"Buzz"

The bowl and the bone knife collided, and the Buddha's light flashed, and the bone knife in the black-robed man's hand came out of his hand

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Go out.

No one thought that the seemingly inconspicuous little monk Yuanfang would have such skills and gain the upper hand.

Ye Zhengyang and the three of them caught and killed each other, stopping the rituals of the three black-robed people abruptly, and the trapped Zhou Weilun was also freed.

Zhou Weilun saw Ye Zhengyang and the three of them, as if he had seen a savior, and shouted in pain: "Master, save me............"

Ye Zhengyang held the Fu Demon Sword and stepped forward again, and the black-robed man suddenly waved his hand and said in very stiff Chinese: "Who are you?" ”

"Who the hell are you?"

Ye Zhengyang scolded directly unceremoniously.

"You don't care who we are, we don't seem to know each other, the well water doesn't interfere with the river water, why do you suddenly attack us?"

The black-robed man continued.

"This unjust soul you want to kill is my friend, why do you think I attacked you?"

Ye Zhengyang casually found a reason and talked nonsense.

Ye Zhengyang also has no way, interrupting other people's rituals, this is an endless blood feud.

"Your friend?"

The black-robed man was stunned for a moment, obviously feeling a little unconvinced.

"Without further ado, let it go."

Ye Zhengyang pointed at the soul of the painful Zhou Weilun with the Demon Sword.

"Whoever stands in my way, die!"

The black-robed man shouted angrily, and with a wave of his hand, a black mist on his body drifted towards Ye Zhengyang.

"Little Yezi, be careful, those are Gu worms!"

Zhang Yang noticed the situation on Ye Zhengyang's side and hurriedly reminded.

Zhang Yang had a six-winged golden cicada in his body, and the Gu worm sensed it as soon as it appeared.

Hearing Zhang Yang's reminder, Ye Zhengyang was suddenly taken aback, and hurriedly took a few steps back, then took out a yellow paper talisman and drifted towards the black mist.

The yellow rune paper suddenly exploded into two red fireballs, which burned violently, directly igniting the black mist, and in the blink of an eye, it burned to ashes and fell down in a clump.

Ye Zhengyang felt that this method was a little familiar, and after dissolving the other party's method, he asked, "Are you the head descending master of country T?" ”

The black-robed man said gloomily, "How do you know? ”

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