But as soon as the infant ghost in the rear heard Su Yunqi's howl, he chased even harder, and his speed became faster and faster, and he was about to catch up with Su Yunqi.

"You little ghosts, are you easy to bully when I Su Yunqi?" Su Yunqi also lost his temper and yelled.

In his previous life, when was he bullied by this kind of imp?

Jumping forward, he broke off a long branch from a nearby tree, Su Yunqi used it as a sword, turned his body back, and unleashed a horizontal sword technique.

The twig whipped on the baby ghost and made a ping-pong sound, and Su Yunqi's hands were numb, feeling like they were hitting an iron block.

Although Su Yunqi's attack was ineffective at all, it still flipped those infant ghosts left and right.

"Hey, hee. ”

At this time, the cry of a baby ghost came into Su Yunqi's ears.

Su Yunqi suddenly shouted an alarm in his heart, and he didn't have time to think, so he directly exerted force under his feet, and his body flashed to the side.

Su Yunqi had just dodged away, only to see a baby ghost break out of the ground directly from the ground where he was just now, opening his mouth to bite.

As soon as he bit into the air, the baby ghost was stunned in place, grinned at Su Yunqi twice, and then pounced on him again.

"Damn, just a step slow, Lao Tzu is about to see my master. Su Yunqi's heart palpitated, and when he saw that the baby ghost pounced again, he shook the branch in his hand, and immediately knocked the baby ghost away.

The number of infant ghosts is far greater than the number of human monks, not only Su Yunqi was entangled, but even many monks in Qingtian Immortal Sect were also entangled by infant ghosts.

There were screams in the woods, and the human monks could not kill the infant ghosts, but the infant ghosts could easily kill the human monks, and the casualties were extremely heavy in this round and back.

And the monks present were only two powerhouses of the Imperial Soul Realm who could cause damage to the ghost baby.

Countless human monks screamed under the miserable white moon, they were all infected with corpse poison by the infant ghosts, and their bodies became as black as charcoal in three breaths, and even some people didn't even have time to scream, they were torn to pieces by the infant ghosts who swarmed up.

At this time, Su Yunqi was still three breaths away from the breach in front of him.

"Swordsmanship!"

Su Yunqi let out a loud shout, mobilized all his strength, and threw out a horizontal sword technique to directly knock all the infant ghosts chasing him in the rear away.

And the Lingyuan Daoist in front once again used a gale tornado to tear a path ahead.

After using the large-scale spiritual technique twice in a row, Ling Yuan Daoist was also out of breath, and his forehead gradually darkened.

Obviously, this spiritual skill consumes a lot of spirit yuan.

But when Su Yun got up and went to the front of the crowd, his heart suddenly sank. Although Ling Yuan Dao people tore a hole in front of them, those infant ghosts also seemed to have turned to the sides from the front of everyone.

Su Yun's brows furrowed, he naturally knew that evil creatures like baby ghosts had no intelligence, but now it seemed that they were in good order, and their attacks were not chaotic at all. This made Su Yunqi very puzzled.

"Could it be that someone is manipulating these baby ghosts. Su Yunqi was taken aback by his own idea.

If this is the case, doesn't it mean that the whereabouts of all the monks who entered the ghost realm are all exposed to that person.

In that case, it will not be a dangerous search for treasure, but a slaughter behind closed doors.

And the current form is that two masters of the Imperial Soul Realm are opening the way in front, while the remaining monks are fighting the infant ghosts fiercely on both sides.

And everyone knew that this thing couldn't kill at all, so they just knocked them away as much as they could, so they could keep going.

Su Yunqi threw away the branch, picked up the long sword on the ground that he didn't know who discarded, and held it in front of him, beware of the infant ghost who might not know where to pounce at any time.

After about half an hour of walking like this, everyone was exhausted, but on the other hand, those infant ghosts were still tirelessly attacking wildly.

And the two strongest Imperial Soul Realm masters Lingyuan will soon be exhausted, and everyone is a little desperate, they don't know what awaits them in front of them?

Hope, but more often than not, despair.

Su Yunqi couldn't lift his arms at this time, and judging from his current physical condition, it was already the limit to hold on to it now.

"Look, there's a river ahead. ”

Suddenly, the Ling Yuan Daoist at the front let out a loud shout.

And everyone looked for the sound, and saw that there was really a river at the end of the woods!

To be precise, it should not be a river, but a sea!

"Why don't you flee to the sea, maybe that thing won't chase after you. A monk slashed a ghost baby away and shouted at the crowd.

"Escape!" Ling Yuan Dao shouted, and the last Spirit Yuan was transported to cast a strong wind tornado.

Su Yunqi couldn't care much at this time, and ran towards the sea with all his thoughts.

The baby ghost seemed to know the purpose of everyone, and they all screamed strangely, and pursued more fiercely.

"But in five breaths, everyone fled to the sea.

And those infant ghosts who were chasing fiercely, when they chased to the woods near the sea, they all stopped at once, and screamed at everyone from a distance, not taking a step forward, as if they were very afraid of the sea.

"Those monsters are no longer chasing, we are saved!"

"Finally got through it!"

There were people in the crowd dancing and shouting, rejoicing in the safety after the catastrophe.

But after the joy, there was a deathly silence.

The original team of more than 300 people arrived here, but there were less than 100 people left.

Among them, there are about sixty people in the team of Qingtian Xianmen wearing white robes, and the rest are scattered cultivators.

"I didn't expect that so many people would die just after entering the Ghost Domain!" Ling Yuan Daoist sat down all of a sudden, staring at the sea in the distance, and kept sighing.

Because of exhaustion, Su Yunqi also sat down all of a sudden, panting heavily.

"Why is this sea yellow?" suddenly shouted someone in the crowd.

Everyone was shocked, and they all looked in the direction of the sea.

Sure enough, the sea was yellow!

Just now, because of the rush and the cover of the night, everyone didn't even notice the abnormality of this sea!

"The yellow sea?" Su Yunqi seemed to think about something, as if he had thought of something, and then his face changed suddenly, and he shouted to everyone: "Don't go near the sea!"

However, Su Yunqi said it too late.

There was a curious person who walked directly to the beach and walked in tentatively.

But as soon as he touched the seawater, he screamed directly, only to see that the flesh and blood on his feet that had been stained with the sea water actually dissolved directly, but after a breath, only two metacarpal bones remained.

Because of the severe pain and the loss of his feet, the monk fell directly to the sea.

Without the slightest sound, the man instantly turned into a skeleton.

Seeing the tragic condition of that man, everyone watching from the beach screamed and retreated again and again, for fear of getting a drop of seawater here.

"This water...... The man ......!" a monk trembled and pointed to the sea not far away, and then to the skeleton on the sea, unable to speak for a long time.