Chapter 81: A Hundred Ghosts Walk at Night

Floating ghosts woke up in the abyss, staring upwards with empty eyes, and then, the blood spread out in the pitch-black abyss, connecting into a pool of blood. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

One ghost after another slowly drifted away from the pool of blood, trying to crawl out of the abyss.

Xing Ziliang heard the rabbit's exclamation, and a chill invaded his whole body, damn it, why were the hundred ghosts under the abyss awakened, was there too much movement just now, or did the ghost in front of him wake up his companions?

He didn't think much about it, and immediately urged Xunshanpan to release the sword qi of the Dao Dao to punish evil and kill ghosts, not to subdue the hundred ghosts in the abyss, but to stop the blood-clothed ghosts in front of him.

Xingzi Liang knew that it was impossible to deal with the hundred ghosts, so he just wanted to escape from the tomb as soon as possible, and used all his strength to rush to the rabbit's side and pull her back.

"Get out!" he yelled.

The rabbit's face was pale and frightened, and when he heard this, he immediately turned around and fled in the direction of the stone gate.

Just as he was about to flee, Xingzi Liang caught a glimpse of the body that he had just put down, hesitated for a second, lifted it up, and carried it on his shoulder.

"Forget it, forget it!"

Seeing this, the rabbit hurriedly spoke, not wanting to take risks for helping her.

"It's okay, let's go!" he said in a deep voice, pulling the rabbit and galloping all the way.

There were terrible ghost roars behind him, and more than a dozen ghost shadows appeared, floating, chasing the two of them.

Those ghosts who woke up from the abyss became faster and faster, and the chill became deeper and deeper, as if their own strength was gradually awakening.

The two of them were still more than 1,000 meters away from Shimen, but it seemed that it was too late.

"Roar!"

A terrible ghost roar sounded in his ears, and a ghost claw slapped over, and his black arm was oozing blood, almost touching the shoulder of Xing Ziliang.

Xing Ziliang gritted his teeth, if he hadn't overdrawn his physical strength and brazenly accelerated his speed, I was afraid that he would have been caught by the ghost behind him.

But there is no way to go on like this, I'm afraid that before he arrives in front of the stone gate, he will be killed by ghosts, and even he doesn't know if these powerful ghosts can leave this small world, he must drag the ghosts down!

The strength roared, and Xing Ziliang threw the body on his shoulder in the direction of the stone gate, turned around suddenly, and the speed was extremely fast, and a pair of shoes were completely scrapped, almost barefoot.

"Torture ......!" the rabbit was shocked when he saw this, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he was slapped on the back by Xing Ziliang's backhand.

The breath surged, pushing the rabbit forward.

Behind him, the torturer Liang saw nearly a hundred ghost shadows, and the blood color was handed over, as if a blood rainbow had been opened.

It can really be said that a hundred ghosts walk at night!

But at this moment, he didn't even have time to fear, he faced the hundred ghosts, stepped on the ground with his bare feet, strode backwards, and at the same time hooked the mountain plate with one hand, recited the spell and pinched the trick, and then called the spell golden sword.

The first evil ghost raised his hand again and slapped it directly at the entrance above the head of the torture Ziliang, intending to kill him with one palm.

At the critical moment, the yin and yang gossip burst into golden light, and the golden sword of the spell flew up.

"Shhhh

The golden sword of the spell slashed, and the ghost's hand was as if it had been burned, white smoke rose up, and the ghost hurriedly withdrew his hand.

The torturer Liang was overjoyed, the power of the mountain search plate and the spell to restrain the ghosts was far stronger than that of the zombies, and the golden sword of the spell was in the sky, forcing all the ghosts to dodge, not wanting to be touched.

Unfortunately, he was happy for less than three seconds, and the spell golden sword had already begun to dissipate.

Several demons struck at the same time, and an eerie chill enveloped the surroundings, completely shattering the golden sword of the spell.

"Damn, almost every one of these ghosts has the strength to fight the Formation Period, even if I am at the peak of my state, I can't exert most of the power of the Mountain Seeking Plate, let alone kill so many evil ghosts. ”

He knew in his heart that although his use of the mountain-seeking plate and spell was stronger than a rabbit, it was also limited, and his cultivation was still too low, and he couldn't even exert half of the power of this mountain-seeking plate, and it was okay to fight a demon, but if he had to face a hundred ghosts at the same time, it would be no different from looking for death.

After the spell golden sword was shattered, the hundred ghosts were no longer hindered, and the blood rainbow roared and caught up with him.

Torturer Liang Du was desperate and smiled bitterly.

"I'm really not the main character......" he muttered as he died.

Suddenly, a yin wind swept by, a smell of blood rushed across his face, and ghosts passed by him.

Huh?

Wait a minute!?

Liang, who was already desperate and waiting for death, was suddenly stunned, and poked his head in front of and behind him to look at it for a while.

The hundred ghosts swept directly past him, didn't find him at all, and headed straight for the rabbit.

"Damn, you guys look down on me!?"

Torturer Liang was furious, what is going on, he was looked down upon by the ghost, so he let him go!?

No, there's a ghost!

The ghost he first met at the bottom of the pool did not directly ignore him, and when the ghost shadow came, the ghost hair and the ghost palm killed him at the same time.

Xingzi Liang didn't know whether to be moved or not, but he was not ignored by all the evil ghosts, or did the hundred ghosts think that as long as this one evil ghost could kill him?

"Damn, don't look down on people!"

Yin and Yang gossip rotates, and sixteen golden characters rotate.

"I have to kill a demon for you to see!"

He has a tiger in his heart, he doesn't smell roses, and he roars with grief and anger.

The golden sword of the spell rose again, and the Dao sword aura was fierce, enveloping his grief and indignation, and it was so strong that it was terrifying.

At this moment, the attack and killing were too fierce, the ghost hair was cut off, and the ghost palm was pierced by the golden sword, and white smoke was rising.

In an instant, it seemed that even the evil ghost panicked, the ghost disappeared, and when it reappeared, it had retreated more than a thousand meters, and above the ghost's body, white smoke was filled.

Angry is angry, Xingzi Liang didn't have time to pay attention, and hurriedly turned around at this time to look, and the hundred ghosts were about to catch up with the rabbit.

He was anxious and flustered, but he also happened to see the shroud clutched in the rabbit's hand, like a blow to the head.

Is it because of the shroud!

Torturer Liang strode after him and shouted loudly: "Rabbit, quickly throw away the shroud, the ghost is chasing the shroud!"

When the rabbit heard this, it was as if he had seen a ray of light between life and death.

She stopped abruptly, turned sharply, and her breath rose, and she threw the shroud out with all her might.

The hundred ghosts who were in hot pursuit really hovered in mid-air.

Seeing this, Xing Ziliang let out a long breath, is this really the case?

It's so dangerous, it looks like I can get my life back.

Hey, why did you suddenly feel a wave of uneasiness in your heart, and a chill that penetrated deep into the bone marrow?

Eh, who turned off the lights?

No, no, there is still a smell of blood, as if something is covering the head and blocking the view.

So, he reached out and pulled a blood-stained cloth from his head.

"Ah, that's familiar. ”

Xing Ziliang scratched his head and smiled stiffly.

"Damn, I let you lose it casually, not let you throw it back to me!!"

He raised his head stiffly and slowly, and the ghosts were slowly turning around, and the gloomy gaze made him sweat all over his body.

This scene is really terrifying.