The Hell Curse was prompted by the spell, and a burst of red light burst on the ground, trapping the Flying Yaksha in it!

Seeing that the situation was not good, the zombies that followed him stopped their steps and did not dare to approach!

"Uh......h Roar! "The Flying Yaksha felt the power of the Hell Curse and went on a rampage in it, roaring and roaring.

Ye Zhiqiu just chanted a mantra to strengthen the formation. The red light in the formation was great, and the body of the Flying Yaksha was coated with a layer of red.

The well prison spell is like the prison of the deep well, it is a forbidden technique that the Maoshan faction has tried and tested, and it has been passed down through the ages, and the flying zombies cannot break the curse. Even if Ye Zhiqiu stopped urging the formation, the Flying Yaksha would not be able to kill it, unless it was a change in the aura, a mutation in the formation, or a destruction of the formation by an external force.

But it is not easy for Ye Zhiqiu to subdue the Flying Yaksha and let him rest in the formation!

The situation was grim, and Liu Yan was also very nervous, holding a tide shooting crossbow in his hand, ready for battle.

The team of hundred ghosts behind was blocked by the Flying Yaksha and the Well Prison Array, and they couldn't enter the dungeon for a while, and they were all blocked behind the Flying Yaksha.

But the old ghost Xu Zhaolin is also gone, I don't know what the outcome of his battle against the hundred ghosts just now.

"Four vertical and five horizontal, six jia and six ding, King Yu governs the road, Chiyou strikes the army, after I break it today, I am not allowed to be resurrected - the nine roads are broken, and the urgency is like a law!" Ye Zhiqiu continued to chant the mantra, his voice was very loud, and his speed of speech was very urgent.

Moreover, when the red light of the formation dimmed slightly, Ye Zhiqiu would bite the tip of his tongue and spray a mouthful of blood on his fingers to strengthen his power.

Liu Yan watched from the side, frowned, and said, "Zhiqiu, you always spurt blood, it's not a solution...... How much blood can a person have? Can you make it until dawn? ”

Ye Zhiqiu couldn't answer, but continued to maintain the formation, hoping to suppress the Flying Yaksha.

In fact, Ye Zhiqiu didn't want to squirt blood!

But when encountering a strong enemy, Ye Zhiqiu could only use his own blood and qi to surge his Taoism.

If you don't spurt blood, you can only wait for death.

Blood is a good thing, and life is even more of a good thing!

"Uh......h Roar! "The flying zombie was trapped by the well prison curse, and could not break through for half a day, and seemed to be furious, struggling to rush forward.

The Maoshan Well Hell Curse was actually driven by the Flying Yaksha, and the whole moved forward two feet!

Ye Zhiqiu stood outside the formation, and he was also pushed back two steps!

The formation moved forward, and the entrance to the passage was opened.

The ambushing zombies and nocturnal ghosts behind the Flying Yaksha gradually squeezed in from the gap on both sides of the formation!

"Zhiqiu, it seems that I still can't stand it!" Liu Yan shouted, urging the tide crossbow to block the hundred ghosts and ambushing zombies.

Ye Zhiqiu looked at the time, it was just over a little over, and it was still early before dawn.

But judging from this situation, it is true that it will not last until dawn.

The Hell Spell can trap the Flying Yaksha, but the formation is moved by the Flying Yaksha as a whole, and the passage to the dungeon is opened, and the nocturnal ghosts and ambushing zombies will enter the dungeon.

At that time, Liu Yan couldn't cope with it. Once Liu Yan fell, Ye Zhiqiu fought alone, and it was a dead end.

In the end, Ye Zhiqiu could only die with the two sisters Liu Xue and Liu Yan.

"Ye Zhiqiu, didn't you say that there is still a trick?" While fighting, Liu Yan took the time to glare at Ye Zhiqiu, and said: "I see that you are poor in donkey skills, you offset the formation to one side, I rushed out of me, and attacked back and forth!" ”

"Less nonsense, Dharma protector, watch me magnify my moves!" Ye Zhiqiu suddenly took two steps back, clasped his palms together, stomped on the ground and pointed to the sky, and said something in his mouth.

Liu Yan hurriedly resisted, summoned back the yellow charm, sealed the gap on the left side, sealed the gap on the right side with the tide crossbow in his hand, and blocked the passage alone, protecting Ye Zhiqiu.

The next moment, Ye Zhiqiu closed his palms in front of his chest, his hands flew up, constantly changing the seal, and shouted in his mouth: "Turn over the sky seal, knot the palm, the disciple is invited, and the master is up." Those who disobey the way die, and those who follow the way live! ”

In the sound of the incantation, a faint halo emanated from Ye Zhiqiu's body, and the whole person looked solemn and mighty, as if a god had descended.

"Willow smoke dodge, look at me to eliminate the demon guard!" Ye Zhiqiu stepped forward slowly, and the peach wood sword in his hand was entwined with electricity, like a silver snake flying.

Liu Yan hurriedly turned around, but saw that Ye Zhiqiu's face was cold and his eyes were cold, which was not his usual style of giggling at all, so he couldn't help but shudder in his heart and hurriedly retreated.

The hundred ghosts behind the Flying Yaksha, when they saw Ye Zhiqiu's appearance, they were all stunned, and they were all on the spot!

"Those who follow the way live, and those who violate the way die, kill!" Ye Zhiqiu's eyes flashed with murderous aura, and his body was like an arrow from the string, rushing into the well prison array.

Flying Yaksha was taken aback, and hurriedly waved his ghost claws to attack Ye Zhiqiu.

Ye Zhiqiu waved the peachwood sword, swished, and hit the right shoulder of the Flying Yaksha!

"Roar ......" Flying Yaksha screamed, and with his arms and hands, he was cut down by Ye Zhiqiu with a sword!

"Those who follow the way live, and those who violate the way die, kill!" Ye Zhiqiu shouted again, and with a backhand sword, he struck at the abdomen of the Flying Yaksha.

The sword light flashed, and the Flying Yaksha was hit by the sword in his abdomen, and a long opening was opened.

"Woohoo......" Flying Yaksha didn't dare to fight again, and hurriedly turned around and fled.

The Fuyou zombie moved a little slowly, and was caught up by Ye Zhiqiu, and it was split in half with a sword!

"This kid is on his father, go quickly!" The nocturnal ghosts even shouted and turned their heads to flee.

"Don't even think about leaving!" Ye Zhiqiu sneered, the peachwood sword was handed over in his left hand, and the silver short sword in his right hand was pinned, and he sent it forward: "Chiyuan is out of the sheath, and the sword is infinite!" ”

Whoosh!

Countless sword qi shot out, and in the passage, all the old ghosts screamed and were shot into a sieve!

The Flying Yaksha was the same, he was shot by Ye Zhiqiu's sword qi, and there were more than a dozen transparent holes on his body.

But the Flying Yaksha moved quickly, and at this moment he was out of the passage, rushing out of the chamber, and then stomped his feet and flew away.

Ye Zhiqiu's body was like a ghost, and he immediately chased out: "Chiyuan is out of the sheath, and the sword is infinite!" Pursue! ”

The sword qi swished out and headed towards the sky.

"Roaring ——!" The Flying Yaksha was shot again, but did not fall to the ground, and disappeared into the night sky, leaving only a scream.

Ye Zhiqiu looked at the sky, knowing that he couldn't catch up, he turned around and walked back to the passage, swinging his sword to kill the other nocturnal ghosts.

The old ghosts just now were all severely injured by Ye Zhiqiu, and there was not one out of ten in the Dao, and they had already been solved by Liu Yan's yellow charm and tide shooting crossbow.

The ambushing zombie was completely reimbursed, and the two halves of the body fell to the ground, motionless.

"Zhiqiu, you are so powerful!" Liu Yan said in surprise while cleaning up the remaining old ghosts.

I really didn't expect that at the critical juncture, Ye Zhiqiu really had a trick to save his life.

"I'll leave it to you...... I'll go see your sister......" Ye Zhiqiu's face turned pale, the corners of his mouth were bloody, he shook his head slightly, and staggered past Liu Yan's side and walked towards Liu Xue's coffin.