The guerrilla warfare of Ye Ming and others directly forced the ghost clan and the demon clan to the forefront of the battlefield.

"Boss, that is the base camp of the demon clan and the ghost spirit clan!" Xiao Hei stood high in the air, pointing to the dense demon clan base camp that stretched for nearly a thousand miles below, and a strong ghost spirit qi soared into the sky.

"Sister-in-law, is there a way to control the demon clan and ghosts within a certain range?" Ye Ming looked at Mu Yu on Bolun's side, Fairy Zhuli.

Mu Yu's brows furrowed slightly, and then he shook his head.

"There isn't enough energy to support the operation of the formation!"

"Are these okay?" Ye Ming's palm stroked the space ring, and a large handful of space rings appeared on Ye Ming's hand, as many as seven or eight hundred.

"These are all snatched from those ghosts and demons, can you see if there is enough?"

Mu Yu's spiritual sense locked the space ring and directly moved the things inside, and a bunch of miscellaneous things piled up in front of Ye Ming like a hill.

There are crystals, pills, and all kinds of heavenly treasures!

"I can only hold out for a quarter of an hour!" After a slight estimate, Mu Yu's face was embarrassed.

"A quarter of an hour!"

"It should be enough!" Ye Ming nodded.

"Big brother, please go to the Terran camp......" Ye Ming explained to Bolun like this.

Time was pressing, and it wasn't until Bolun and Mu Yu's figures disappeared that Ye Ming withdrew his gaze.

"Old Fang, I'm still a little unsure!" As soon as Mu Yu and Bolun left, Ye Ming's face instantly darkened.

"With the immortal yuan urging the flying sword, except for the powerhouse of the Holy Realm, it is impossible for anyone to be the enemy of its sword. Fang Lao's voice clearly came into Ye Ming's ears.

"Although it is not clear what special methods the demon clan and the ghost spirit clan have hidden, don't forget that you also have a trump card in your hand!" Fang Lao said.

"In my hands?" Ye Ming was stunned, could it be that all the ghosts and demon spirits were sent to the Evolution Tower. The answer is definitely impossible, and the space inside the Transformation Tower is limited, and there is simply no room for so many living beings.

"What trump card?"

"Extravagant corpse!"

"Is it him?" Ye Ming was stunned, he really couldn't see how to use the corpse of Yubi to beat the king bomb.

"The power of the extravagant corpse does not belong to this plane at all, with his current strength in the Immortal Realm, if he suddenly appears on the ancient battlefield, this space will inevitably collapse by him in an instant, and when the time comes, all living beings will be crushed by the power of space......" Fang Lao said slowly, Ye Ming only felt that the hairs on his body were slowly standing up.

Using the corpse of extravagant to crush the ancient battlefield and bury all the demons and ghosts, this method is absolutely ruthless.

I think that at the beginning, I still had the urge to throw away the corpse, otherwise, I am afraid that they would have become a pile of rotten meat by now.

Using the corpse of Yubi, this can only be a way out of the way, otherwise, if these terrifying and sinister guys are released, it will be an absolute catastrophe for mankind.

"Let's go, Xiao Hei, let's get ready too!" Ye Ming patted Da Hei 🐮 and Xiao Hei on the shoulders, their figures flashed, and the three of them disappeared directly.

And at the moment when Ye Ming and the others disappeared, in a dark corner of the demon clan's base camp, a demonic woman with a red body suddenly opened her eyes.

His gaze passed through the void, staring at the direction in which Ye Ming and the others had left, and two dark blue ...... shot out of his blood-red eyes

......

Leaving the agreed place, the uneasiness in Ye Ming's heart still existed.

After thinking about it, Ye Ming still decided to go around to the rear of the demon clan to have a look.

"Boss!" "Boss!" Just after he got to the rear, Xiao Hei suddenly pointed to a place dozens of miles away.

"Huh?" A familiar figure stood there, and just when Ye Ming found him, the other party really turned his gaze here.

"Bhikkhu!"

That person was none other than the Saint Realm powerhouse bhikshu who had escaped from Bolun's hands that day.

"Boss, I remember that in this guy's hand, there seems to be a flying magic weapon!" Xiao Hei frowned.

"Let's go!" Ye Ming paused, turned around, and left here as if he had fled.

"Huh?" The monk who was dozens of miles away saw Ye Ming turn around and run, and his spiritual sense swept away from Ye Ming's body before he suddenly realized.

At this moment, Ye Ming's aura was disordered, obviously he had just experienced a big war not long ago.

There were still those two demon beasts beside him, although they were not as embarrassed as Ye Ming, but they were not much better.

Until Ye Ming left the bhikkhu's sight, the bhikkhu's footsteps did not move a bit, and from beginning to end, he kept coldly looking at the direction of Ye Ming's escape.

"Boss, he didn't catch up!" Xiao Hei looked behind him, but he didn't see the figure of the monk.

"It seems that there are not enough chips!" In the sea of knowledge, Fang Lao kept staring at the monk in the distance.

Fang Lao's realm was much higher than that of the bhikkhus, so he could easily spy on the bhikkhus, but the bhikshus would not notice anything unusual at all.

Ye Ming's brows furrowed slightly, since until now, the monk Zi had not shown any signs of leaving. Since he is still waiting, that means that his current efforts are not wrong.

"Poof......" At this moment, Ye Ming suddenly spurted out a large mouthful of blood, and his face instantly turned sallow.

"Boss!"

"Boss!" Ye Ming suddenly vomited blood, Xiao Hei and Big Black Niu were startled, coupled with that extremely white face, it was really scary.

"Run!" Ye Ming looked back behind him, and seeing that the monk had not caught up, the flying sword under his feet suddenly turned around, and quickly turned into the dense forest on the right side and disappeared.

"It's coming!" At this moment, the voice of the old man suddenly came from the sea of knowledge.

Ye Ming didn't speak, just cared about hurrying with his head bored, but at this moment, Ye Ming's face was even more pale, and his breathing was even a little short, faintly, and there were signs of exhaustion of spiritual power.

"Ten miles!" As soon as Fang Lao's words fell, a small black dot had already appeared in Ye Ming's sight, it was not a monk or anyone.

"Let's go!" Ye Ming shouted, biting the tip of his tongue violently, and a mouthful of essence blood sprayed directly onto the flying sword.

The light of the "Hum ......" flying sword jumped violently a few times, and the speed of the flight suddenly increased by a few points, but even so, the distance between them and the bhikshu was getting closer and closer, and they saw that in a few tens of seconds, they would be completely intercepted by the bhikshu.

"Let's go separately!" Ye Ming pushed away Xiao Hei and Da Hei Niu, turned around and faced the monk directly, the flying sword under his feet staggered, and he almost fell headlong.

"Boss!"

"Boss!" Xiao Hei and Big Black Bull's eyes were red, and they were about to pounce on Ye Ming, no matter what, they couldn't leave Ye Ming alone.

"Since you're here, why rush to leave!" At this moment, the monk suddenly appeared in front of Ye Ming and Xiao Hei.