One moment it was still full of voices and energy dancing wildly, and the next moment, the scene became extremely silent, only the whining wind wailed for the dead man.

Neither the victors nor the vanquished, there seemed to be no need to stay, and they withdrew from this battlefield one after another.

Although the corpse soul can transform the body between tangible and invisible, it was first cut off by Xuanmo, and then crushed by Ji Fengtian, although it finally recovered its body, but after all, it needed to consume a lot of energy, and the body suffered a lot of trauma. was called by something from the depths, so he had to leave, and did not expand the results of the battle.

Or is it in the confidence of strength, disdainful of taking action against Xuanmo and others now.

And Xuan Mo and the others, who were traumatized a lot in this battle, did not find that the corpse soul was seriously damaged, and when they saw the corpse soul leaving, they adopted conservative tactics.

The ghost town shook, and all the ghost cultivators felt the crisis, and some ghost cultivators saw their own other path.

Soon, the day after the war, the ghost cultivators in the ghost city were divided into two factions, one of which was to follow the corpse soul and take refuge in the evil god clan, and the other side was dominated by the die-fast faction, following the path of Xuanmo, believing that the corpse soul was the evil god clan and belonged to the common enemy of this continent, and came forward to denounce it, and even came out with an old antique from the late sixth order, claiming to kill the corpse soul and avenge the dead cultivator.

It's just that after these two voices appeared, neither the corpse soul nor Xuan Mo appeared, and the two parties, because of their different concepts, launched many small-scale battles.

Although powerful cultivators are not easy to kill, cultivators who have cultivated to the fifth order still have a lot of casualties.

In the blink of an eye, it was another half a month, and the two centaurs who were the center of the turmoil did not appear, and the cultivators of the late sixth order, because no one could suppress them, took the place of Xuan Mo and took charge of this ghost city in just half a month.

Although many cultivators were later sent to look for it, there was still no news.

Ghost towns have existed since ancient times, and they have experienced the governance of countless ghost kings, so they naturally have a secret land exclusive to ghost kings.

Yang Yanyu and the others followed Xuan Mo to a secret place, and everyone recovered from their injuries as quickly as possible, because there was no pill, so everyone recovered very slowly.

Mu Hibiscus looked at his eldest sister, her face was complicated, she hesitated for a long time, but she sighed and left, I don't know how many times such a scene has appeared. And the person concerned, Mu Qin'er, never had any words, and her face was full of sadness.

Ever since Ji Fengtian was killed, this girl's face has been full of sadness, and she has been distracted, and she even inadvertently mentioned Ji Fengtian a few times.

Yang Yanyu and the others were even more sad, this little junior brother who had not been with each other for a long time brought them a sense of intimacy, especially his shocking talent, if he survived, he would definitely be a big demon-level character.

"Senior brother, let's hurry up and heal now, and when the corpse soul comes out, we will fight him to the death and avenge the little junior brother!" Ding Xiuyuan patted Yang Yanyu and said with a firm expression.

"Your Excellency!"

Xuan Mo, who was cultivating and recuperating from his injuries, was suddenly woken up, and the blood-colored mist on his bloody body was shrouded, and he approached the ghost king and told the news he had recently obtained.

Xuan Mo seemed to have known that this would be the case, shook his head indifferently, and then sighed and said: "Gui Luo followed his father-in-law in his early years, although he cultivated to the late sixth order, his combat power is really not flattering. If the corpse soul appears, I am afraid that he will be the first to be killed, and besides, he will not put any pressure on the corpse soul. ”

"My lord, didn't Ghost Luo cultivate the Rakshasa Sutra?" asked Bloody in surprise.

"The Rakshasa Sutra he cultivated is a fragment, in addition to making people's cultivation faster, it can also make people insane, and at the same time, it has no effect on actual combat. Xuan Mo shook his head.

"You guys prepare, the corpse soul is about to appear, and when the time comes, he will definitely be the first to find us, and if the cultivation is weaker, transfer as soon as possible. Xuan Mo suddenly thought that the corpse soul seemed to know this place, and commanded at the bloody evil.

"Ghost Luo is also looking for us, if they leave, will it alarm Ghost Luo?"

"It's okay, Ghost Luo doesn't dare to do anything to us, because he's not my opponent. Now, let's concentrate on dealing with the corpses. Arrange some of the formations prepared before, although it can't kill the corpse soul, but it can bring it a certain amount of trouble. ”

"Those humans?" Bloody glanced at Yang Yanyu and the others with a meaningful look.

"It's okay, they won't be in league with the evil gods, tell them our battle plan, and let them arrange for some people to leave as soon as possible. ”

Not long after the blood demon left, Yang Yanyu and the blood dragon son arrived, and they had no objection to the ghost king's arrangement, and asked Xuan Mo to arrange for their people to leave as soon as possible.

A few more days passed, and Xuan Mo felt uneasy in his heart, knowing that the corpse soul was about to appear, and he might be more than lucky. When they cultivate to the point where they are, they will feel a little bit about their fate.

Yang Yanyu and the others did the same, looking at the top restlessly, although there were cold stone walls all around, they could still feel that a dark cloud was coming.

"Xuan Mo, I know you're here, is it interesting to let Gui Luo be a substitute for the dead ghost?" The cold voice of the corpse soul came from above, directly penetrating the cold stone wall, and resounding in everyone's ears.

"I'm going to kill him!" Yang Yanyu grabbed the Hanhai Xuanbing Gun in his hand and was about to go out, but was stopped by others.

However, what they didn't expect was that Mu Qin'er, who was silent on the side, actually took the lead in making a move, and a golden spear pierced the earth, directly piercing the body of the corpse soul, and continued to expand towards the sky, as if to break through this world.

"Eldest sister?" Mu Hibiscus looked at Mu Qin'er in horror.

Not only Mu Hibiscus, but others were also shocked on the spot, shocked by Mu Qin'er's power.

"Human, I can't imagine that you actually cultivated the Wooden Emperor Spear!"

The others looked over and found that the golden spear in Mu Qin'er's hand was different from the one in Mu Hibiscus's hand, and there were strange rules circulating on it, as if they were about to pierce the sky.

"It's really the Wood Emperor Gun!" muttered Mu Hibiscus.

"Kill!" A cold reprimand sounded, and an even thicker golden spear appeared, instantly piercing through the corpse soul's body, a puff of green blood mist filled the air, and the corpse soul was knocked away again.

However, the next moment, the corpse soul reappeared, looking at Mu Qin'er with cold eyes, and a white bone staff in his hand whined.

"Evil Spirit Staff!" Xuan Mo instantly recognized this weapon, and the uneasiness in his heart became even stronger.

"Although you have cultivated the Wooden Emperor Spear, with your cultivation, you can use it at most a few times, twice, three times, or, in the next moment, you will be drained of energy by the Wooden Emperor Spear and become a human dry. The corpse soul looked at Mu Qin'er wildly, and his eyes were full of resentment.

Similarly, Mu Qin'er did not continue to attack, and was able to send out two attacks, which was already very reluctant, and the results were not very great.

"Since you don't move, let me come!Curse!Die!" The white bone staff in the corpse soul's hand whimpered, and the green mist filled the sky, and some cultivators were killed on the spot.

(I wish you all a happy Mid-Autumn Festival and a family reunion!)