Chapter 1243: What about throwing yourself into the net!
"Amitabha!"
Master Kuhai clasped his hands together and slammed his palms hard.
A swastika flew out directly from between the palms, crushing the ghosts of the three or four beasts.
The rest of the beasts and ghosts seemed to be afraid of the methods of the bitter sea master, and one by one they cowered and did not dare to move forward.
The Buddha mantra in the mouth of the master of the bitter sea is a high Buddha, and the sound of the Buddha turns into golden light and slowly gathers in the air, forming a big Buddha appearance.
"Haha, Buddhism really has some means!"
Xuanyuan Niu Li laughed, but he didn't have the slightest hint of fear.
Even though the two schools of Buddhism and Taoism have natural restraint against ghosts, in the face of absolute strength, no matter how strong the ghost-killing spell is, it will not work.
"Shattered!"
Xuanyuan Niu Li shouted, turned into a black shadow and went straight to the Buddha.
The Buddha was smashed with one palm.
Master Kuhai's face was bitter: "Sect Master, this guy is so powerful!" ”
Several Buddha seals were shot one after another, and Master Kuhai himself became a little nihilistic.
"Master Kuhai, I've worked hard, now, look at me!" Ye Tian narrowed his eyes, looked up at Xuanyuan Niu Li, raised his hand, and the blood flame flower suddenly formed in his hand.
"Go!"
Ye Tian let out a low snort and sent the blood flame flower in his hand out.
The Blood Flame Flower exploded in mid-air in an instant, forming a blood-colored light curtain in the blink of an eye.
The light curtain shrouded Xuanyuan Niu Li, shrinking a little.
Xuanyuan Niuli roared loudly, trying to break free, but was horrified to find that the blood-colored light curtain was like an invincible magic weapon, and it couldn't break half a point at all.
"Damn it, let me go!"
Ye Tian smiled coldly: "Let go of you? Is your surname Xian? ”
With a move of his hand, the blood-colored light curtain turned into a blood flame flower again, rising and jumping in Ye Tian's hands.
In fact, the ghosts were shocked when they saw this, and they screamed and wanted to escape.
Ye Tian picked the petals of a Blood Flame Flower and threw it out.
The petals splattered out in an instant, and drops of blood shot out at the fleeing ghosts.
With each hit, the ghost would crumble and disappear completely.
In a matter of moments, all the ghosts were gone.
Nalan Longquan was completely stunned.
He didn't expect Ye Tian's methods to be so strong at all.
"Sect Master Ye, thank you for saving your life!"
Nalan Longquan immediately knelt down and saluted Ye Tian.
Ye Tian picked up Nalan Longquan and inquired about the previous situation.
After listening, Ye Tian's brows couldn't help but shrink, and he turned his head and asked Master Kuhai, "Master, do you know what's going on?" ”
Master Kuhai also shook his head: "It's not very clear about the specifics, but looking at it like this, it is very likely that someone has cultivated some advanced ghost control technique." ”
"Ghost Resistant?"
Ye Tian was stunned: "What kind of exercise is this?" ”
"It is rumored that the Three Thousand Avenues, ghost art is also a way. However, the real ghost control art comes from the depths of the underworld, the depths of hell, and very few people know about it. Looking at the appearance of these ghosts, it seems that they are controlled by the ghost magic. ”
"There are people in Hongmeng Mountain who resist ghosts." Nalan Longquan was filled with indignation, remembering that the leader was Xuanyuan Niuli, and couldn't help but exclaim: "Could it be that it is from the Xuanyuan family?" ”
Ye Tian didn't say much, but saw that the Master of the Bitter Sea had his eyes on the corpse under the tree not far away.
The corpse was the previous monk.
"Yuan Hui?" As soon as he saw the appearance of the corpse, Master Kuhai couldn't help but tremble, and quickly rushed to the corpse, holding it up, his face full of sadness.
Ye Tian approached and was stunned when he saw the appearance of the corpse.
He had never met this person, but he felt inexplicably familiar, as if he was inextricably linked to him.
Ye Tian squatted down, sighed lightly, and asked in a low voice, "Master Kuhai, do you recognize this person?" ”
Kuhai raised his head, his two eyes staring at Ye Tian tightly, as if he was struggling with something in his heart.
Being stared at like this by Master Kuhai, Ye Tian was a little uncomfortable: "Master, do you have something to say?" ”
"Sect Master Ye......" Kuhai had a long mouth, and for a while he felt that he didn't know where to start.
After a long time, Ye Tian seemed to suddenly think of something, and grabbed the monk's corpse: "Master Kuhai, this person is the senior monk of your Hancia Temple?" ”
"Yes."
"Can this person have a surname before he became a monk?"
"Yes." As he spoke, Master Kuhai lowered his head very deeply, not daring to look at Ye Tian.
Ye Tian's pupils constricted, like five thunderbolts: "His name before he became a monk, but he heard Xuanfeng?" ”
The Master of the Bitter Sea was silent again, but nodded emphatically.
Ye Tian's eyes were red, and he stared at Wen Ren's face tightly: "He also died at the hands of that ghost?" ”
"That's right!"
"I see!" Ye Tianqiang endured the tears in his eyes to prevent the tears from rolling out, shook the hand of Wenren Xuanfeng vigorously, and then stood up and held up the blood flame flower in his hand.
The Blood Flame Flower was beating and swaying, with a blood-red attitude, as if with a blood-devouring fanaticism, just waiting for Ye Tian to summon it, it would devour the blood desperately.
"Xuanyuan Niu Li, who instructed you?" Ye Tian's voice was cold, like bone-chilling ice.
"Let go! You...... What are you here? Let me go! Xuanyuan Niu Li shouted loudly, but did not answer Ye Tian's words.
Ye Tian's heart moved, and the flame directly wrapped Xuanyuan Niu Li.
Xuanyuan Niuli's soul was tumbling in the blood flame flower, wailing constantly, obviously accepting thousands of pains.
"Say!" Ye Tian asked again.
"What if I said that? Haha, I'm just a ghost slave, how can you kid be the opponent of the old ancestor! If you have the ability, you will kill me, and if you have the ability, you will kill me! ”
Xuanyuan Niu Li screamed frantically, that feeling, it really seemed as if he had fallen into madness.
"Okay, in that case, then I'll kill you!" Ye Tian threw the Blood Flame Flower into the air.
Xuanyuan Niuli's soul rushed out directly as if he was out of trouble.
However, before Xuanyuan Niuli could rush far, the Blood Flame Flower turned into several long snakes, trapping Xuanyuan Niuli's soul firmly.
In front of everyone's eyes, the soul of Xuanyuan Niu Li was pulled out little by little.
Xuanyuan Niu Li no longer had the domineering spirit he had before, he kept screaming, and his soul became weaker and weaker.
"Kill me! Hurry up and kill me! Kill me! Xuanyuan Niu Li shouted frantically, but he didn't have the slightest intention of relenting.
Ye Tian suddenly realized a problem.
This Xuanyuan Niu Force seems to have become a puppet-like existence.
I'm afraid that the person who controls him will make him disappear completely with just one thought.
In that case, it is natural that I can't ask anything.
"Then go die!"
Ye Tian rubbed his fingers, and the flames instantly engulfed Xuanyuan Niu Li.
Turning around again, Ye Tian glanced at Nalan Longquan: "Senior Nalan, I still hope that you will take this senior monk back to Nalan's house first, is it okay?" ”
When he said this, Ye Tian's eyes were full of sadness.
"Sect Master Ye, what do you want to do?" Nalan Longquan nodded heavily, but he was worried in his heart.
The strength of Xuanyuan Niuli has exceeded cognition, even if Xuanyuan Niuli does not talk about this situation, this matter is inseparable from the Xuanyuan family.
If Ye Tian went to find trouble with the Xuanyuan family, this would undoubtedly be a self-defeating net.