"Hurt so many disciples of my Maoshan and want to escape back to the ghost world, it's just a dream, or do you want to leave it forever?"

As soon as Jiang Xiaofei's words fell, Ye Yijian said coldly, and all the disciples of Maoshan behind him were all full of murderous intent, eager to beat everyone in the ghost world to pieces, thinking that the dead junior brothers and sisters would take revenge.

This suddenly made everyone in the ghost world frightened, and they all looked at Jiang Xiaofei.

Now after the ghost king was sealed, Jiang Xiaofei seemed to have become their backbone.

One of the black-robed women looked at Jiang Xiaofei and asked, "Fei Ye, they won't let us go, how can this be good?"

"Don't worry, I'll fend off them for a moment, and then you can escape back to the ghost realm."

Hearing Jiang Xiaofei's words, the black-robed woman was very moved, but she shook her head and said, "If you don't leave, Master Fei, we won't leave either."

"Yes, Fei Ye won't leave, and we won't leave, it's a big deal to fight with Maoshan." When the black-robed woman spoke, everyone in the ghost world roared in unison, looking not afraid of life and death.

Jiang Xiaofei saw it in his eyes, but he was extremely angry, and he shouted angrily: "If you still want to save the ghost king, you can go back to the ghost world for me."

"But Feiye, you'll die." The black-robed woman said.

Jiang Xiaofei could naturally see that the black-robed woman was worried about herself, and he smiled: "Don't worry, right? They couldn't help me. ”

"Okay then, Fei Ye, you have to be careful." Seeing that Jiang Xiaofei insisted on this, the black-robed woman had no choice but to nod, and then led everyone in the ghost world down the mountain.

"Don't want to leave my Maoshan."

But at this moment, Ye Yijian shouted violently, and as soon as his palm moved, a long river of mana gushed out, turning into a big hand and grabbing everyone in the ghost world, looking at his move, it seemed that he was planning to annihilate everyone in the ghost world in one fell swoop.

"Your opponent is me." At this moment, Jiang Xiaofei saw Ye Yijian's actions, and as soon as his palm moved, there was also a long river of ghost qi gushing out, turning into a ghost hand, shaking Ye Yijian's big hand to protect everyone in the ghost world from evacuating.

"Boy, you're looking for death!" Seeing that his attack was resisted, Ye Yijian was shocked and angry, and he had a fiery red seal with both hands to blast towards Jiang Xiaofei.

"I think you're looking for death." In the face of the bombardment of the Indian law, Jiang Xiaofei's face was cold, and as soon as his palm moved, a vast thousand-year-old ghost qi suddenly emerged, and in the ghost qi, a hideous skull roared out.

As soon as this grimace appeared, Ye Qingzi, who was meditating and pranayama in the distance, suddenly opened his eyes, "It's not good, this is a thousand-year-old soul, and the junior brother is dangerous." ”

At that moment, Ye Qingzi's body moved, and he flashed directly in front of Ye Yijian, only to see that he kept printing the formula with both hands, reciting the scriptures in his mouth, and there were strange golden spells that appeared from his mouth, and then these spells formed a yin and yang polar formation in front of him, resisting the thousand-year-old soul.

Taking advantage of this, Ye Qingzi looked at Jiang Xiaofei opposite and asked coldly, "Boy, who are you?" And what does it have to do with the ghosts and immortals of the Yin Division?"

Jiang Xiaofei frowned and said, "Just by what qualifications do you have to know, this old thing?" And why should I tell you?"

Hearing Jiang Xiaofei's words, Ye Qingzi was angry, and he snorted coldly: "Boy, although you have some skills, you can't be wild in my Maoshan Mountain."

"Broken."

As soon as Ye Qingzi's printing method changed, he suddenly saw that there was a spell roaring out on the Yin and Yang polar formation, impacting on the thousand-year-old soul.

These incantations seemed to be inherently restraining the evil forces, and the thousand-year-old soul was like being burned by a golden fire, constantly emitting a sharp sound of pain, and then dissipating under the erosion of the incantation.

That scene fell in Jiang Xiaofei's eyes, making his face extremely uncomfortable, this thousand-year-old soul was a birthday gift given to him by his wife on his birthday, used for self-defense, but now it has been wiped out, how can he not be uncomfortable?

As if feeling Jiang Xiaofei's distressed emotion, Ye Qingzi sneered: "Boy, now you know how powerful I am, right?"

"However, as long as you tell me, what is your relationship with the ghosts and fairies? I can spare you from dying, or I will make your life worse than death. ”

"Senior brother, this son can't be kept!" After Ye Qingzi's words fell, Ye Yijian hurriedly persuaded him. Not only him, but the disciples of Maoshan also tried their best to dissuade them, hoping that Ye Qingzi would kill Jiang Xiaofei, although they didn't know why Ye Qingzi wanted to let Jiang Xiaofei go, but they knew that if Jiang Xiaofei was not eliminated, it would become a disaster sooner or later.

Ye Qingzi ignored everyone, he looked at Jiang Xiaofei and smiled, "How is the kid?" How's it going? As long as you nod your head, you will be spared death, and I promise to let you down the mountain safe and sound. ”

Jiang Xiaofei's eyes sank, and he said coldly: "What if I don't agree?"

"That's why you don't agree." Ye Qingzi laughed angrily, and then with a movement of his palm, he saw that countless spells flew out of the Yin and Yang polar formations, roaring towards Jiang Xiaofei.

Faced with this strange incantation, Jiang Xiaofei didn't dare to take it lightly, he sealed the spell with both hands, and immediately a vast ghost qi emerged from himself, turning into a ghost qi barrier to try to resist the incantation.

But those spells were really weird, and they directly eroded away the ghost qi, and then wrapped around Jiang Xiaofei's body.

Immediately, Jiang Xiaofei felt that his body couldn't move under the constraints of the spell, not only that, but even the mana in his body was suppressed and could not be mobilized.

This suddenly made him feel powerless to resist, but it was impossible for him Jiang Xiaofei to succumb to Maoshan, he said coldly: "If you want to kill, kill it, don't think about bending into a move, I can't tell you, you will die of this heart, right?"

"Boy, I appreciate your unyielding character, but this is not a wise move, I have patience, slowly torture you, and will always let you say it." After Ye Qingzi finished speaking, he looked at Ye Yijian behind him and said: "Lock him in the dungeon of Maoshan, no one can approach him without my order, and send another disciple to guard him strictly."

"Senior brother, don't you worry, right?" Ye Yijian nodded.

Ye Qingzi nodded slightly, and disappeared directly in front of Ye Yijian.

After Ye Qingzi left, Ye Yijian looked at Ye Qiuchen and said coldly: "Ye Qiuchen, didn't you see it?" Don't hurry up and call a few disciples and put this kid in the dungeon. Speaking of this, Ye Yijian wiped his neck.

Ye Qiuchen naturally understood the meaning of Ye Yijian's hand style, he nodded and said, "Boss, don't worry, I will definitely complete what you have explained."

After speaking, Ye Qiuchen called a few junior disciples to go to Jiang Xiaofei.

Taking advantage of the absence of several junior brothers, Ye Qiuchen approached Jiang Xiaofei and whispered in his ear: "Thank you for showing mercy to my junior brothers and sisters, I will find a way to save you out."

"Senior brother, what are you telling him?" A young man couldn't help but ask when he saw Ye Qiuchen's strange behavior.

"I didn't say anything, I just told this kid to be honest." Ye Qiuchen smiled at the young man and looked at Jiang Xiaofei.

Seeing that Jiang Xiaofei didn't say anything, he didn't say anything more, and ordered several juniors to lift Jiang Xiaofei up, and then carry him to the dungeon in Maoshan.

In the Maoshan dungeon, after Ye Qiuchen and the others threw Jiang Xiaofei in, they swaggered away, and when they left, one of the young men snorted: "I don't know what Ye Zu thinks, he will actually spare this kid's life."

"Who knows? But this kid won't live long, so let him live a few more days, right?"

After seeing Ye Qiuchen and the others disappear from sight, Jiang Xiaofei looked around and looked at the environment in the dungeon, although the environment in the dungeon was dark and damp, he was not cold, but felt comfortable.

Then, he began to close his eyes and look inward, trying to find a way to break free from the spell.