Zhang Xiaofan was startled and took a step back. I only listened to the sound of ghosts crying around me, the wind was cold, and my body was cold, even the back of my neck was cold, and the cold hairs on my whole body seemed to stand upside down.

The red skull in mid-air suddenly opened its gloomy mouth, and in an instant, I saw five black lights flash out of that mouth, falling in front of Zhang Xiaofan, and after a while, he stood up trembling and trembling.

Zhang Xiaofan was on guard, knowing that the demon sect in front of him was weird, but when he looked closely, he still couldn't help but feel numb in his scalp. I saw that the five gradually growing figures, but they were five ghosts with different descriptions, but the same hideous appearance, or bloody mouths, or fangs and sharp teeth, and a fishy and filthy breath, came to the nose.

In less than a while, these five ghosts had grown to a giant half a body taller than Zhang Xiaofan, behind them, the vampire old demon had a strange magic seal in his hands, dotting or patting on the red skull, shaking from time to time, and those ghosts moved accordingly, obviously controlled by the old devil.

At this moment, it seemed to be lined with the red light emitted by the skull, and even the eyes of the vampire old demon seemed to be a little red, only to hear him sneer, the ten fingers of his hands suddenly tightened, and with a "hiss", he firmly strangled the red skull.

Almost in line with his movements, the eyes of the five huge ghost creatures suddenly lit up red, and they let out a deep and fierce gaze, and at the same time raised their heads and howled to the sky.

"Woo......"

Zhang Xiaofan's body shook violently, and his consciousness was almost taken away, only to feel that the ghosts around him flickered, and the sound of the ghost crying was like a cone piercing his ears, straight into his head, and the pain was unbearable.

The five ghost creatures raised their heads to the sky and howled, and after a while, they pounced together, the wind was howling, Zhang Xiaofan tried his best to dodge backwards, and narrowly escaped this blow. But before he could calm down, the five ghost creatures attacked together, and in the howl, they actually plunged their ghost claws into the ground together.

Zhang Xiaofan was in mid-air, holding the burning stick tightly in his hand, his heart was a little calm, and the burning stick seemed to feel something, and it glowed with a pale blue light, and gradually brightened.

But before he could think about anything, the five ghost claws that were deeply inserted into the ground seemed to be holding some ground, and in the long howl, the yin wind suddenly rose, and the whole ground was actually torn up. But what is even more terrifying is that from the underground, countless yin spirits of all sizes flew out of the "instigation", flying towards Zhang Xiaofan, and surrounded him in a blink of an eye.

A sneer appeared on the vampire old demon's mouth, but then he frowned again, because he was afraid that this young man was only afraid of having a special ability, so he didn't use his housekeeping skills to suck bloods at first, but used another set of proud spells that he had cultivated over the years-"Five Ghost Imperial Spirits".

Using the five "life ghosts" refined by their own spirit as a medium, they forcibly detained all the dead ghosts within ten miles of the vicinity, and then refined them with the technique of powerful ghosts, and turned them into yin spirits that greeded for the flesh and blood of living beings, and attacked Zhang Xiaofan.

But although this Qingyun disciple's Taoism is not low, he doesn't seem to be practicing any bloodsucking Dafa, could it be that he is wrong? Or did the wild dog guy just point out a substitute for himself in order to survive?

The vampire old demon was thinking about it in his heart, and suddenly he seemed to feel something, his body shook, and he looked up. I saw Zhang Xiaofan, who had been surrounded by countless white ghosts and ghosts to the point where he couldn't see his figure, and suddenly, in the eyes of the white shadows and ghosts, there was a faint and dark blue light, which passed through countless yin spirits and shone out.

The voice, as if it had torn something, was crisp and loud.

The night on Liubo Mountain is even darker, and even the glimmer of the moon is gradually disappearing at this moment.

In the lonely and bleak night, there was a faint howl.

Even the waves on the distant sea seem to be surging.

That cold feeling crept through my heart......

The burning stick brightened suddenly, and the originally black and faint body of the stick opened its eyes like a demon who had suddenly woken up. In an instant, a cold and violent aura spread from Zhang Xiaofan's body, and countless Yin Spirits flew up in horror and flew in fear.

The vampire old demon in the distance frowned, his face gradually became solemn, and he whispered to himself: "What a heavy evil spirit......"

The five huge life ghosts howled in unison, their bodies flashed, and they rose into the air with a few "instigations" and landed around Zhang Xiaofan, surrounding him in the middle, and at the same time, the ghost claws tore into the air, and the sharp sound suddenly rose.

The yin spirit, who was still panicked because of the mysterious aura on the burning stick, suddenly paused in the air at this moment, and Zhang Xiaofan clearly saw that many of them had a painful look on their faces transformed into human shapes, but after an instant, they became ferocious again.

"Yikes!"

The terrible ghost roared, breaking through the air, and countless Yin Spirits turned around and descended, rushing towards the only flesh and blood body in the field.

Zhang Xiaofan gasped, and saw that there were white ghosts all over the front and back, and they were overwhelmed. It's just that he didn't wait for him to parry a few times, but when he saw the sky full of ghosts, he pressed down like a thick cloud, forcing him back to the ground, Zhang Xiaofan gritted his teeth to support, but before he could parry a few times, suddenly his body tripped, his feet were in severe pain, and he almost fell to the ground.

Zhang Xiaofan was taken aback, looked down, and saw that in the soil under his feet, two huge ghost hands suddenly stretched out, grasping his feet firmly, and the ghost claws were sharp, almost piercing into the blood. And around, there were originally five life ghosts just now, but now there are only four left.

Countless Yin Spirits cheered in unison, screaming and swarming in mid-air, and the greedy mouths seemed to be right in front of them.

Zhang Xiaofan's face was pale, his muscles seemed to be a little distorted, he endured severe pain, his right hand knot trick was slashed in front of him, and the burning stick rose into the air, and with a "woo" sound in the air, a wall of light flashed, faint blue light, flashing again and again.

The first few Yin Spirits rushed down, unable to restrain their momentum, and bumped into the black rod body, without even screaming, they actually turned into light smoke and dissipated.

At the same time, Zhang Xiaofan's body shook again, and he looked down, but saw that the ghost claw was like a sharp blade, which had already cut through his skin, and bright red blood flowed out and dripped on the black ghost claw.

That delicious, sweet, bloody smell! In the air, it suddenly emanated.

Zhang Xiaofan was stunned for a moment.

The countless yin spirits flying and screaming all over the sky were also stunned.

The light on the burning stick also seemed to shake slightly, as if the breath connected with his own blood was stimulated.

A moment later, countless Yin Spirits rushed down with a shout, rushing towards the luscious flesh and blood. It's just that in that cold wind, someone raised his head and roared. The burning stick fell, Zhang Xiaofan grabbed it, and then ignored the yin spirit above, his eyes widened, and there was a faint red light in his eyes.

Plug it down!

Through the ghost's claws, and through his own blood!

Red blood, attached to the black rod, quietly seeped in. The red blood on the burning stick suddenly lit up together.

"Pounce!" Deep underground, there was a muffled sound. All the Yin Spirits above suddenly stopped, their faces frightened, just like the legendary demon that burned the Yin Soul in front of them.

In the darkness, it seemed that only the light of a burning stick flickered.

(End of chapter)