Chapter 62: Once a Genius 62

The people who moved the ghost city were soon discovered.

The ghost market has not been so blatantly offended in hundreds of years.

alarmed the forces behind the ghost market.

Looking at the traces left by Ye Shuang and Lu Tian inadvertently, he showed a cruel smile.

Okay, good, finally waited for the one who was not afraid of death to come.

Thinking about the previous one, I almost forgot the miserable situation of the other party.

It just so happens that the ghost market should also be famous again, so as not to be offended by people who don't have long eyes.

Ye Shuang and Lu Tian crossed out the last person's name and started running away.

Seriously, it's exciting.

Especially looking at the traces left by Lu Tian inadvertently, Ye Shuang had no other way but to deal with the aftermath, but the masters of the ghost market were much more unexpected, and they were all sent out to hunt down and kill the two of them.

Offend the ghost market, die!

Ye Shuang took Lu Tian to change his appearance dozens of times, and then was surrounded in a sloping valley.

When he was surrounded, Lu Tian was breaking through, and this breakthrough movement was a bit big and could not be disturbed.

Ye Shuang drew a formation for him, put an end to the sound outside, and did a concealment, as long as he didn't come out, Ye Shuang would be fine if he lured people away.

When Ye Shuang was surrounded, Lu Tian opened his eyes, looked at the formation that wrapped him, and watched quietly, his eyes drooped slightly, he couldn't see his expression, he didn't move, he could feel the aura of the riot outside.

There is an aura of uncertainty all around.

"Just you? is so bold, people who dare to offend the ghost market, I don't know how thick the sky is. ”

The people surrounding Ye Shuang can be said to be the top powerhouses in the mainland, and as soon as they make a move, they are five Transformation Stage Monks and one Transformation Stage Monk.

It is obvious that there is no escape from the situation.

"Kill eighteen famous ghost hands in our ghost market, this one alone is enough for you to exterminate the clan, and you can also disguise yourself and carve insects." As he spoke, this master of the Transformation Period was about to tear Ye Shuang's face.

Ye Shuang had no need to hide his cultivation, and his cultivation at the peak of the Transformation Stage instantly avoided the claws stretched out by the other party, attracting the attention of the Transformation Stage monks present.

"Sure enough, there is some talent, but it's a pity."

The Avatar Stage Monk looked at Ye Shuang with a lofty gaze.

"If you lose in the hands of this seat today, you won't lose."

Ye Shuang just looked at each other.

Now it's six to one, and the cultivation of the cultivators of the Transformation Period is obviously above Ye Shuang, plus the other party's experience is high, even if he can't look down on Ye Shuang's cultivation, he still lets the five Transformation Period monks consume Ye Shuang's spiritual power before making a move.

The five Transformation Stage monks were a little surprised by Ye Shuang's cultivation, especially when they felt the young bones of the other party up close, their eyes lit up.

"Elder Xu, this girl is only in her early twenties, and she must have a strange treasure on her."

When the five Transformation Stage masters noticed this, they withdrew from the battle circle one after another, surrounding them to the death.

"Not long ago, I heard that the inheritance of Xiaoyao's predecessors was inherited by an unknown junior, wouldn't it be her?"

"When it falls into our hands, it is also used to the fullest."

"Hahaha."

There are a lot of shady means hidden in the ghost market, and if you want to force a inheritance, it's not a problem.

And the inheritance of the Joyful Divine Mansion, to be honest, they are also very coveted.

The Divine Transformation Stage Cultivator, who was called Elder Xu, looked at the lower Ye Shuang with a pair of small eyes, and suddenly smiled, a little terrifying.

"This little baby's cultivation is good, just with the cultivation of this seat, he is still a non-couple, not bad." The Avatar Stage Monk's eyes narrowed into a thin line, looking at Ye Shuang's figure, revealing an evil smile.

When the five Transfiguration Stage monks heard this, they understood it, knew that they couldn't compete, and said some words of congratulations.

"Elder Xu has taken a fancy to this female cultivator, that is her blessing, how much blessing it is to meet such a capable and strong person as Elder Xu."

"That's right, the merits and demerits are worth it, saving her life, and it's right to serve Elder Xu well."

"It's a good fate, this is the only time that the ghost market has made an exception, and she bumped into it."

As he spoke, the five Transfiguration Stage monks looked at each other, knowing that they didn't have a big head, and they could mix small heads.

At this moment, a Transfiguration Stage monk who was a little far away was suddenly caught off guard by a spirit sword that flew over and exploded.

When this spirit sword flew over, he also saw that he was defenseless at all, and he couldn't even break his spiritual energy cover for a move, but he was caught off guard, and the entire spirit sword exploded with chaotic spiritual power, and it was carried down and was bounced out.

The loud explosion absorbed the gaze of the monk in the Transformation Stage.

I saw Ye Shuang take out five spirit swords, and threw them at them without saying a word.

Xu has never seen a monk detonate a spiritual weapon, and he still has five weapons in one shot.

Inertial thinking made them take it for granted that Ye Shuang was just bluffing, and when the six spirit swords attacked with chaotic aura, they instinctively blocked it.

"Boom."

The corners of Ye Shuang's mouth opened slightly, and the sound of six spirit swords bursting under her voice was accompanied.

The eyes of the five people at the center of the explosion were much wider.

Although it is not fortified, there is a precedent ahead, and the results achieved are not as obvious as the first time.

The Avatar Stage Monk could only break through his spiritual power cover, and just like that, he felt provoked.

"I don't know what to do!"

The face of the Avatar Stage Monk darkened, and with a movement of his hand, a large formation descended from the sky, enveloping Ye Shuang inside.

"I don't care about the process, as long as the result, the four of you go in and stay alive."

"Yes."

"Yes, Elder."

Four Transformation Stage Monks rushed into the formation.

The formation formed a space of its own, and Ye Shuang entered the Hell space, which happened to be in harmony with her spiritual root.

The four Transformation Stage monks launched an attack on Ye Shuang with a tacit understanding, coupled with the restrictions of the formation, Ye Shuang was below, and it was only a matter of time before he was defeated.

After a few rounds, Ye Shuang was injured on his body, smiled at the four ghost city masters who were exposed, and then threw twelve handfuls of spiritual energy from the storage bag, threw them directly at the top of the opponent's head, and then 'exploded'.

The entire formation was filled with explosive aura.

"Broken."

The Avatar Stage Monk who was waiting outside spit out a mouthful of blood, and then found that his formation had been broken.

The monks who were traveling with him looked embarrassed, and had lost the strength to fight.

Ye Shuang had his own blood on his body, and he was breathing rapidly, obviously looking like he was about to run out of spiritual power.

"Elder Xu, catch her, she has a treasure on her."

As soon as the Transformation Stage monk moved, he instantly appeared behind Ye Shuang and launched an attack.

At this time, you have to fight quickly, and you must not let the other party replenish the elixir to restore your cultivation.

The transformation period and the transformation period are separated by a realm level.

was already consuming too much spiritual power, and she was injured, so the other party prevented her from taking out the spiritual weapon and detonating herself, and chose to fight in close combat.

Without checking, Ye Shuang was hit by a palm in the chest, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his hands and feet trembled and he couldn't get up.

There is a clear loss of combat capability.

"It's still Elder Xu who is powerful."

The voice rose and fell, and Ye Shuang felt that the shadows in front of him were shaking a little.

That's the gap!

Just when the people in the ghost market were about to drag Ye Shuang up, an evil wind burst out, and a thick black mist descended.

The darkness cried out for all kinds of greed, blinding their eyes and bewildering their minds.

As long as he raises the knife in his hand and cuts off the person opposite, the treasure in the other party's hand is his.

Chop everyone down, and all the treasures are your own.

There was a strong smell of blood in the air.

Hazy and stained with black marks, Ye Shuang stuffed the snow spirit dragon back into the spirit pet bag, looked at the figure walking towards her, closed her eyes, and fainted.

When Ye Shuang woke up, she was tied up high by rattan, and with her there were dozens of people she didn't know, including ordinary people and monks, and the closest to her was Lu Tian, who was tied into a ball and only exposed one head.

Lu Tian saw that Ye Shuang was awake, and winked at her and said.

"Frost, I'm a little scared, where is this?"

Ye Shuang only felt a little stuffy in her heart, and couldn't help coughing twice, and found that the injuries on her body were almost healed.

The rattan on her body is a little strange, with a faint layer of black qi, and she can't break free with her current cultivation.

After a while, a man wrapped in a black robe like an evil cultivator walked out of a cloud of black mist.

Just the way he appeared, the monks present shouted.

"It's a demon cultivator!"

"What is he doing here, he wants to harm us!"

"Demon cultivators can't die well."

……

The scolding continued for half an hour, until the person who scolded the most was suddenly wrapped in the black mist and left his clothes, and the surrounding sounds seemed to be cut off.

"The deity wants to play a game with you."

The black-robed man's voice was so low that it seemed to be whispering in his ear.

'He' is him!

"It's been a long time since I've seen so many people, there are people I want among you, TA characteristics are very special, as long as you help me find the people I want to find, I will let everyone else go."

No one answered the words of the black-robed man.

The black-robed man didn't like to talk, especially when he was dressed in black.

"Now, you push a person with a special system out, he dies, and you live."

Everyone heard the words of the black-robed man, and it was the ordinary people who moved first.

"He, he is the person with the most special constitution in our village, he eats the least, but his strength is amazing."

The middle-aged man who was pointed at turned pale, looking at the person pointing at him, the corners of his mouth trembled: "Yellow... Aunt Huang, this is not a joke, I am so special. ”

"It's him, he's the most special in the village."

"Uh-huh, yes, he's the most special."

Without waiting for the middle-aged man to finish denying it, the number of people pointing at him suddenly increased.

The others were so frightened that they didn't look at each other, and pointed directly at the middle-aged man.

"No, it's not me, it's not me."

Sweat dripping down, the middle-aged man was frightened, looking at the merciless hand pointing at him, except for the constant denial, he couldn't say a second word.

The black-robed man looked at the middle-aged man, raised his hand, and Mrs. Huang, who was pointing at the middle-aged man at first, was put down.

"Let's go."

As soon as Aunt Huang heard this, she ran away without looking back, and almost fell down in an emergency.

The person is not the man in the black robe who is looking for it, in the frightened eyes of the others, the man in the black robe killed the man in the prime of life, and his voice was dyed with excitement.

"Not this one, the next one."

The hearts of those present trembled a few times.

Ye Shuang looked down at the body of the middle-aged man on the ground who disappeared after being wrapped in black mist, and a trace of other emotions flashed in his eyes.