Spiritual vision with early warning.

The sound of gunshots like popping beans was mixed with Yan Jing's commands.

The terrifying illusion created by the ghost with his own ability, the transformed beast is difficult to exert in front of his humanoid radar.

In this process, the members of the Nine Branches also continue to build up their self-confidence in fighting against ghosts.

Especially those special combat soldiers, from the hesitation at the beginning to the present, Yan Jing only needs to open his mouth, and he will carry out without delay.

The cooperation between the two sides is getting smoother and smoother in the continuous running-in.

Raising his hand to pinch the flying poisonous snake, his wrist reached forward, and as soon as he retracted it, the poisonous snake that was still struggling a second ago immediately collapsed, and Yan Jing looked up at the blood and qi vortex above the village, which was not far from their current position.

"The destination is ahead, pay attention, the ghosts will not let us pass easily."

Yan Jing judged the general position, his footsteps did not stop, and reminded loudly.

Since the Blood Grudge Demon can become one of the two major targets of this incident, its means are obviously more than that.

The fog in the village grew thicker.

As the visual range continues to shrink, going deeper into the village means that the density of houses increases, and the space for the party to spread out decreases.

It didn't take long for the team to come across a slightly narrow aisle and were forced to compress their formation.

Realizing that the ghost might be about to launch the next wave of attack, Yan Jing paid attention to the situation around him, even if there were no enemies within the range of his vision, this special terrain still made him feel inappropriate, and he couldn't help but speed up his pace, wanting to rush out in one go.

However, just as the team ran to the center of the alleyway, several scarlet and lustrous humanoid figures suddenly appeared in Yan Jing's field of vision.

"Hell, watch out on both sides!"

Almost at the same time that Yan Jing reminded him, the already cracked walls quickly cracked, and a large number of rubble plates overturned towards the people below, and the smoke and dust were mixed with several gray-brown blurred shadows.

"Defend the formation, aim for the ghosts hiding behind the stones."

Yan Jing was in charge of reminding that the arrangement of the battle still had to be handed over to Wu Senyan.

The team that had been advancing in a cone formation immediately formed a circle, and An Ling threw a metal ball, opening a defensive energy barrier while spinning above everyone's heads, forcibly blocking the broken stones.

However, this barrier was obviously not enough to stop the ghosts, and in the space where the stones bounced open, many resentful spirits had already crossed the barrier with their own characteristics, and went straight to the people in the alley who were crowded together to form a defensive line.

The silhouettes of these ghosts vary in size and size, as if there were blood streaks flowing between the forms formed by the gray mist, and it was clearly the same as the previous beast, and it was a completely suicidal attack.

Naturally, the special combat team members would not sit still, and immediately raised their guns and pulled the trigger, the effect of the special bullets was not bad, and the energy that erupted after the hit seemed to have a lot of damage to these ghosts.

But just when everyone thought that they could resist this sudden attack, the resentful soul at the back of the team, which was already about to die under the impact of the special bullet, suddenly burst out with blood.

The blood-like energy instantly covered the entire resentful soul, and its form also distorted, transforming into the appearance of a tall and thin man, and erupted into a piercing scream, shaking the group of special combat personnel to stagger.

Blood flashed, the severed arm slammed against the wall, and a special combat member rose into the air and crashed into the house on the left like a rag bag, his life and death unknown.

"Blood Grudge Devil!"

Wu Senyan immediately recognized that the ghost in front of him was one of the targets they wanted to eliminate, and it was actually hidden in the resentful spirits of the raid!

After the previous few failed interceptions, how could the bloody ghost who chose to go down in person be satisfied with just killing an ordinary person, and the blood-colored energy surged to his arms, turning into two thick claws, and slapping at the two nearest special combat members.

The three Ember Apostles of the Nine Specialties turned around to save people, but in this cramped environment, the team members behind them who were huddled together because of the attack of resentful spirits had no time to help.

At the last moment.

But a figure flew over everyone's heads!

Finally, when the ghost appeared, Yan Jing was no longer hidden, the spirit mask appeared, Xiao Foot instantly opened, and his right foot kicked on the wall to borrow strength, and jumped above the blood resentment ghost with a powerful bounce.

The right hand was held in front of his chest, the light cyan wind whirlwind rose out of thin air, the Shuofeng Sword was in his hand, and a talisman flashed in his left hand to wipe the blade of the sword, and at the same time as the figure fell, the Shuofeng Sword was sharp and cold and slashed straight towards the head of the bloody ghost.

Sensing the danger, the demon was forced to abandon the target that was close at hand, and the bloody claws rose upward, trying to clamp down on Yan Jing in mid-air.

Hades three waves!

Quickly swung out two swords to cut off the blood claws, his feet fell to the ground, his body suddenly pressed forward, and the Shuofeng Sword stabbed forward.

The blade of the sword pierced into the body of the fierce ghost, and the blood-colored energy was dissipated, and just as Yan Jing thought that he had succeeded, the fierce ghost in front of him suddenly changed back to his previous resentful soul appearance, and then was annihilated under the impact of the wind attribute spiritual energy attached to the Shuofeng Sword.

The escaping blood-colored energy converged again into the appearance of a tall thin man at the height of the house on the right, stepping on the edge of the house with one foot, and bowing his upper body half-bowed to make a bird's-looking appearance, although he did not speak, but this style obviously noticed Yan Jing's existence.

Raising his eyebrows slightly, Yan Jing lifted the Shuo Feng Sword upside down, and looked back at the blood resentment ghost without showing weakness.

Yan Jing deliberately didn't participate in the battle all the way, in order to make a splash, the set of combos just now, he thought that even if he couldn't kill this powerful ghost directly, he would have to hit it hard, but the other party's escape method was really unexpected.

This guy is really not an ordinary ghost, not only retains his sanity, but also seems to have more diverse methods than imagined.

"I'm afraid that the blood grudge ghost does not arise naturally."

Looking at the many resentful spirits that resurfaced beside the ghost, Yan Jing took two steps to the side, walked to Wu Senyan and said,

"Even if an ordinary ghost enters the evil brake level to learn the evil method, the technique will be monotonous, but you have also seen the methods it showed just now, I suspect that this guy was a person in the evil path before his death...... must be the core figure in the Immortal Official Dao, he is a powerful ghost who has cultivated by himself! ”

"What should we do now, it clearly wants to drag us down with these resentful spirits, if it can use the resentful spirits to change shapes at will, I am afraid it will be very troublesome to solve."

Glancing at the extraordinary-looking long sword in Yan Jing's hand, Wu Senyan said in a deep voice.

"I have a way, you just need to take care of your own safety."

Yan Jing looked at the many resentful souls who had organized a wave of offensive again, patted Wu Senyan on the shoulder, and before he could react, he strengthened his hand, borrowed his shoulder as a fulcrum, and jumped over the crowd.

Several ups and downs rushed out of the alleyway, leaving everyone in the Secret Service Bureau behind.

Yan Jing hadn't planned to entangle with the ghosts here from the beginning.

The ghost's methods can't stop him.

In that case, it's better to have a race.

Let's see if the blood grudge ghost will solve Wu Senyan and the others first, or if he will find the root of the ghost hidden in Yashan Village first!