The ghost aura in the secret room was as dense as ink, and Dongfang Kupan sat in it, as if hiding in the depths of the dark clouds, suddenly, his eyes opened, his eyes flashed, his fingers jumped at a very fast speed, outlining complex traces, and finally his tongue bloomed with spring thunder, "Giant ghost, out!"

A huge figure rose from the black smoke in its eyes, stomping on the ground with its big feet, beating its chest with both fists, looking up to the sky and roaring, and a murderous aura rushed to its face, which was obviously higher than the giant ghost summoned by Dongfang Ku before.

Dongfang Ku kept moving, and drank the name of the ghost thing in his mouth from time to time, in a short period of time, five different ghost things appeared in the secret room, looking at the breath, they were all powerful second-level ghost things, these guys were stunned for a short time, and they all fell on Dongfang Ku, and the roar came out, and the bloodthirsty meaning suddenly rose.

Dongfang sat firmly on Mount Tai, the law in his hand was continuous, and his mouth was singing, and the voice seemed to come from the ground of the Nine Shadows, which was eerie and terrifying.

The five-headed ghost thing screamed, and involuntarily gathered to the side of Dongfang Ku, the four-headed ghost thing was lifted in vain, a quaint chariot held up Dongfang Ku, and the last ghost thing was holding up a big flag, black characters on a yellow background, and painted with inexplicable ghost beasts, the big flag was waving in the wind, hunting, but the handwriting on it could not be seen clearly.

Dongfang in the chariot moved hard, the four ghosts roared, pulled the chariot hard, and with a bang, it appeared on the other side of the secret room almost instantly, and at this time, the sound of the air shattering could be heard, and a broken avenue appeared in mid-air. Dongfang Ku is very satisfied, this [Five Ghost Mountain Patrol Technique] is not only extremely fast, but also quite amazing, this is just an ordinary second-level ghost thing, with the increase of the level of ghost things, the power of this technique still has a lot of room for improvement.

Dongfang waved his hand bitterly, the chariot blurred into the air, and the ghost thing was also sent back to the unknown world by him, and then he immersed himself in other ghost art cultivation.

In the blink of an eye, it was the third year that Dongfang Ku came to the Barbarian Ghost Sect, and in the past three years, he had barely stepped out of the door of the secret room, and devoted all his attention to cultivation, his cultivation had reached the secret realm of body refining, and several ghost techniques were also mastered well, although he was still far from Dacheng, but it was enough to defend himself.

"Come out, all of you, and follow me to the level. "There was the sound of a bat from outside the secret room, and this old guy was really conscientious, and he had hardly moved in three years.

Dongfang Ku glanced at the place where he had been for three years again, turned around and walked out of the secret room. By this time, the aisle was already full of people.

"From now on, you will forget your name, your identity, all your previous experiences, the only thing you need to remember is that you are now a disciple of the Barbarian Ghost Sect. "Bat Xin looks good today, I guess it's because this damn mission is almost over. "The number of your own secret room is your number in the Barbarian Ghost Sect, this is your clothes, after you wear them, come with me. ”

The clothes are mainly in black tones, and there are numbers embroidered with red silk thread around the waist, and the number of Oriental bitterness is exactly twenty-three.

Everyone followed the bats to the edge of a cliff, and it was dark below, and they couldn't see anything, and it was strange to say that they were originally in the bloody mountain, how could they come to the edge of the cliff unconsciously.

Bat Xin lifted his robe, jumped over, jumped off the cliff, the heavy fog suddenly erased his figure, everyone was surprised, several people actually exclaimed, before everyone reacted, there were bursts of hissing sound under the cliff, not birds and beasts, quite weird, and then the wind came, a black shadow of more than ten zhang size slowly rose, like a small piece of land suddenly appeared under the cliff, a huge monster revealed its body, shaped like a bat but with a wolf head, red eyes and red ears, very ugly.

Everyone was like a great enemy, some shouted and used their means, and some even ran away, and there was some confusion for a while, and at this moment, a voice came out of the mouth of the ugly ghost, "Don't panic, this is my means." It was the voice of the bat.

Only then did everyone quiet down, and the few guys who ran away had a sneer on their faces, "Uncle Shi's methods are really unpredictable, I'll wait to obey!"

"yes, I'll wait for ......"

"Alright, come up, I'll take you to the place where you cleared. The manta sin's voice did not fluctuate, and he did not blame those who escaped from the battle.

When everyone came up, the bat monster flapped its wings, bringing up black clouds and flying towards the bottom of the cliff.

After a long time, the bat monster turned into an opening in the cliff wall, and flew again for a short time, and an open field appeared in everyone's field of vision. The ground is paved with huge stones, and every once in a distance there is a human hand-like thing sticking out of the ground, holding a stone that exudes light in the palm of his hand, illuminating the surroundings transparently, but it seems to be too big here, and the boundless darkness creeps around the human hand, like a monster that wants to be devoured, and it may pounce at any time. The three men sat there silently, as if waiting for them.

The bat monster that Bat Xin turned over and shook everyone to the ground, and it had turned into a human form again, and said to everyone: "The first level you need to pass is to challenge any one of them, and the winner or get their consent will pass the level, and the loser will be wiped out." After speaking, Bat Xin walked to the side with his hands behind his back, making it clear that he didn't ask. The darkness was like a cloak on him.

Dongfang Ku secretly observed the three of them, one was skinny and bone-ty, as if he had been hungry for half a month, the other had a big belly, a round body, very festive, and the last one was much more normal, like an ordinary person, but a trace of black gas came out of his body from time to time.

Judging from the aura emanating from the three of them, they are all cultivators of the Secret Realm of Body Refining Perfection, but it is difficult to judge the combat effectiveness.

Bat Xin didn't urge on the side, and the three of them were not in a hurry like stone sculptures, allowing everyone to observe them secretly.

After a short time, a monk stepped out, "Haha, since you don't want to make a move, then let's try it out below." "Dongfang looked hard, it was the thirty-fourth monk.

Monk Thirty-Four spoke very easily, but his shot was unambiguous, a black iron ring was thrown by him, constantly spitting out a thick green mist, and at the same time three tall ghosts were summoned by him, and pounced on the skinny monk, and finally he began to chant, and a little light flew out of his body, floating in the air to form a strange but full of ghostly words.

The black iron rings flew directly over the skinny monks, and when they approached, they split into two, then into three, and then countless black iron rings were smashed by the skinny monks.

The skinny monk's eyelids were slightly raised, his right hand drew a circle, and suddenly the black iron ring in the sky turned into one again, directly on his wrist, and chuckled lightly: "The 'Golden Forbidden Iron Ring' of the Barbarian Ghost Sect is not so useful, and it is in vain that the sect spends so much heaven and earth treasure to help you refine it, it is actually a pearl secret investment, forget it, or leave it to me." ”

Monk Thirty-Four frowned, but he didn't stop chanting, and the light around him grew brighter. It's not that he feels sorry for his ghost treasure, but he is a little surprised that the ghost treasure is so easy to be taken away.

The skinny monk looked at the three-headed ghost thing, shook his head, said something in his mouth, and clicked it casually, the low consciousness in the eyes of the three-headed ghost creature appeared confused, and then disappeared here, and was directly sent back to the unknown world. This move surprised the scattered cultivators who were watching the battle, and sent back the ghost thing they had summoned, which was very simple, but it was more difficult to forcibly return the opponent's ghost thing, at least they had never seen this method before they entered the Barbarian Ghost Sect.

Monk No. 34 had finished chanting at this time, a confident smile appeared on his face, and there seemed to be a sun behind him, releasing thousands of rays of light, and outside the sun there were one text after another, expounding the meaning of the avenue.

"This senior brother is really profound, but it seems to be too light on the enemy, let me simply complete this [Day Tour Song], its power even I am frightened. Monk Thirty-Four walked forward with a confident smile.

Thirty-four didn't use his previous ghost arts, because those things were far worse than the ghost arts of the Barbarian Ghost Sect that he was practicing now.

The skinny monk still smiled, "Then let me see how hot my junior brother's [Day Tour Song] is." "The fingers are like flowers, and the fingers are like flowers falling with the flowing water, without a trace of fireworks, floating away.

"Smack", the wind just shattered a text around the thirty-fourth, "Haha, this hand of the senior brother doesn't seem to be very effective." Thirty-four laughed wildly.

The skinny monk was still smiling, "Really?"

As soon as the words fell, the thirty-fourth already felt that something was wrong, and the finger wind that had been shattered inexplicably grew stronger, turning into more than a dozen strands that shattered the same amount of words again, like dominoes, annihilating the large number of words around him in the blink of an eye.

No. 34's face changed wildly, "Impossible!" He had tried the power of this [Day Tour Song], it was easy for a word to smash out a big pit of Fang Yuanzhang Xu, how could it be easily broken by a wisp of finger wind.

"You only have the fur, so you can't wait to show off? The skinny monk shook his head and popped out his four fingers again, he didn't take advantage of the thirty-four, and the one just now was counted.

No. 34 roared wildly, and Riyouge exerted all his strength, and suddenly the sun behind him shot out of the golden thread, shot into the ground, shot into the space, and strangled everything it touched.

The finger wind is also quite weird, as if the earthworm can be divided into two, constantly increasing, although it is five fingers, but the finger wind has thousands of thousands, and finally the thirty-fourth monk screamed miserably, and the corpse of the ten thousand finger winds strangled did not even remain.

All the monks were stunned by this face, the combat power of the thirty-fourth is quite good, and it is definitely not the lowest existence among the people, especially the [Riyou Song], the attack power is amazing, but in this way, he was still killed by the opponent's five fingers, and he couldn't even make the other party get up!

Dongfang Ku also stared, the death of the thirty-fourth was not because the power of [Sun Tour Song] was not as good as the other party's weird fingering, but because their comprehension of spells was different, and it was obvious that the other party's comprehension of fingering was much more profound.

Regarding the death of the thirty-fourth, Bat Xin was as calm as Bat Xin, without the slightest intention of blaming the skinny monk, and everyone realized that what he just said was not a joke, and it was likely to face death if he broke through the level.

In the same way, the death of the thirty-fourth did not deal a blow to everyone's confidence, they were all wading through the mountain of corpses and blood, and death could not hinder them.

A strong man walked out and looked at the number nineteen, "Hmph, the thirty-fourth is certainly not strong in combat, but why doesn't this senior brother show mercy when he can? Do you have to put him to death? Don't you feel too cold-blooded to treat your fellow junior brother like this?"

The skinny monk didn't raise his eyelids, "Where the duty lies, please forgive me!"

The nineteenth paused, and then looked at the bats sitting on the side, and the hatred in his eyes was deeply buried.

Dongfang Ku found that this skinny monk was scheming, and he transferred his hatred to Bat Xin in a word, and it seems that the monks are not all fools who are bored and cultivated.

"No. 19 begs Senior Brother for advice!" After speaking, the black gas all over his body steamed, enveloping his whole body, making a crackling sound, and a pitch-black armor firmly wrapped him, leaving only two eyes outside.

The armor was made up of black scales, naturally hanging low, but tightly fitting Nineteen's body, making him look like a smooth strange fish, with a crisp impact sound coming from the shake, and sharp barbs all over the joints, adding a touch of domineering to this strange armor.

Nineteen took a step, really like a strange fish, extremely slippery, as if squeezed into the air, without the slightest sound of wind, and extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, the monk who was close to the skin and bones bent his fingers into claws, bringing up the Dao Phantom, and the sound of air bursting came out, and he grabbed it.

A dark cloud erupted from the top of the skinned monk's head, like a sky net, and the black light flickered, soaring into the air, and the shadow of the Dao claw fell on it, making a thumping sound.

Seeing that he couldn't make meritorious service, No. 19 retreated slightly, his elbows forward, and the black scales on his armor stood upright like a fierce beast's explosive hair, and his whole person was like a huge arrow, "collapsing" and shooting out.

The skinny monk's eyelids opened slightly, as if two suns had jumped out of the horizon, and his expression was dazzling, "Hey, that's kind of interesting!"

As soon as he grabbed the withered palm, the dark clouds above his head wrapped around his right arm like flowing water, and the speed increased sharply, like a huge drill, striking forward with a rumbling sound, and the dark clouds faintly reflected a flash of light, as if it was pregnant with a thunderous beast.

This is really a needle-to-wheat, and Nineteen is like a huge arrow, coming with an indomitable momentum, tragic and bloody, and his opponent is like an immovable mountain, let you be stormy and mighty, and I will not move.

"Boom"!

The shock wave of force generated by the collision generally swept in all directions, and the ground at the point of collision seemed to be ploughed countless times.