Chapter 70: The Grey Priest

Sa –

Xu encountered the wind on the soles of his feet, and jumped dozens of meters away in one step, wanting to leave this area.

However, the surrounding demons and demon cultivators had already regarded Xu Yu as Xia Xuanji's helper, how could they let him leave safely.

I only heard a burst of crackling sounds, and many spells came to kill.

Several powerful demons turned into their bodies and pounced towards Xu Yu with their teeth and claws.

On the other side, Xia Xuanji's pressure suddenly eased and she breathed a sigh of relief.

looked around, there were still many people who didn't make a move, and they surrounded him and Xu Yu on the inside and outside.

Well, it looks like it's going to be a bit hard to get out of here safely today.

Xia Xuanji burst out with a punch, and the five spiritual qi surrounded her arms, and the power was amazing, directly blasting open a passage.

Xia Xuanji jumped three times and came to Xu Yu not far away, "Good brother, let's leave here together." ”

Xu Yu's body is also surrounded by the five spiritual qi, there are too many people here, and most of them are not good, so Xu Yu did not expose his specialness.

Only five attributes of power are revealed.

Even so, it's not particularly strenuous. It's just that there are too many people to deal with the two of them, and Xu Yu feels as if he is the enemy of the people in the entire ghost city.

At this time, seeing Xia Xuanji approaching and speaking to herself, Xu Yu was inexplicably angry in her heart, "Who is your good brother?" ”

After speaking, Xu Yu widened the distance between him and Xia Xuanji and looked at the people around him, "Everyone, I'm not familiar with him. ”

Everyone was stunned for a moment, but quickly reacted again.

Still murderous.

It's all red-eyed, you must be in a league with him today!

"Ahem...... Xia Xuanji coughed embarrassedly, and felt a little sorry for Xu Yu, so she came to his side to help him share the pressure.

It's good that Xia Xuanji didn't come, as soon as he arrived, the people who originally besieged him now all gathered together and besieged the two.

Suddenly, Xu Yu's pressure increased greatly.

He looked at Xia Xuanji helplessly, "I have no grievances with Your Excellency, why did Your Excellency harm me?" ”

Xia Xuanji consciously took care of the loss and turned her head against the enemy.

It was the first time he entered the ghost market, and he quietly ran out of the Great Xia Dynasty, and no one told him the rules of the ghost market.

He had just entered the ghost city and drove a carriage before, and he wondered why so many eyes were on him.

Now it seems.

Good guy, it turned out that he was waiting for himself to come to the downtown area of the ghost city before doing it.

Xia Xuanji felt that these demons and ghosts, as well as the people of the evil demons and outsiders, were too cunning.

Flutter –

Dozens of people surrounded and killed Xu Yu and the others, but not only did they not hurt the two of them, but they were also killed a lot.

As time goes by, those who are secretly strong can't stand it.

I saw a cloth banner waving to cover the sky and the sun, and an unknown number of unjust ghosts poured out from the cloth banner and let out a fierce roar.

On the other side, several fierce demons turned into their bodies, and their mountain-like bodies shrouded the night sky, and a giant palm slapped down.

When Xia Xuanji saw this scene, she hesitated.

His strength has not completely exploded, as a prince of one dynasty, he must have many magic weapons on his body, but seeing Xu Yu suffer an unjustified disaster because of himself, he is a little unbearable.

In the end, gritting her teeth, Xia Xuanji was ready to show her true skills.

At the same time, Xu Yu also felt unprecedented pressure.

Almost all of the people who are shooting now are those who have entered the ghost market, and the realm is in the late stage of the Wufu Realm, and there is even a half-step existence of dirty.

Wow –

Xu Yu beckoned, the wind was spiritual, and the ghost city suddenly had a wind.

Xia Xuanji was just about to make a move, but he was suddenly stunned, Xu Yu had already shown the aura of the five elements, and at this time, he showed the aura of the wind genus, which obviously shocked him.

Before Xia Xuanji could come to her senses, another loud "boom" echoed.

A thunderbolt fell from the night sky of the ghost market, hitting countless unjust ghosts and ghosts all over the world, and was defeated in an instant.

"Seven spiritual genera?" Xia Xuanji raised her eyebrows and said in surprise.

Xu Yu didn't have time to pay attention to Xia Xuanji, surrounded by the power of thunder, the seventh spirit mansion in his body erupted, and the thunder roared, like a giant dragon falling from the night sky.

Suddenly, Xu encountered the surrounding demons and ghosts, and the demons were panicked, and the ghosts cried wolves.

Xu Yu was also beaten up.

I came to the ghost market for a few hours, walked all over the place, and didn't find a way to help Lin Wanzhou step into cultivation, but was put on a move by Xia Xuanji.

And these demons and ghosts, evil demons and outsiders, besieged and killed him without asking the reason, and the clay man still has three points of anger, not to mention Xu Yu.

Since you want to fight, let's have a good fight.

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The deepest part of the ghost market.

Surrounded by a thick mist, the empty and quiet four fields, an illusory figure stands.

In front of the illusory figure, there was a middle-aged man wearing a demon mask, followed by a dozen followers, all shrouded in black mist.

"Gray Priest, the number of 100,000 dead souls is not enough, there are still 20,000 missing, I'm afraid I can't exchange this Immortal Thunder Pool......" The illusory figure said lightly.

The person who is called the Grey Priest is a middle-aged man wearing a demon mask.

He is under the command of the river god Kanze, and there are three priests in the river god Kanze, who are gray, white and black.

And the gray priest with the demon mask in front of him, this time the task is to enter the ghost market and exchange the thunder pool needed by the river god with the person in front of him.

Hearing the other party's words, the gray priest wearing the demon mask frowned, "There was an accident, when the ghost market opens next time, I will compensate Your Excellency twice, I don't know what to do?" ”

After hearing this, the illusory figure hesitated and said, "Sincerity is enough, but I want to know why." ”

"The Eight Immortal Banners are lost, and the dead souls trapped in it cannot be handed over to you for the time being." The Grey Priest paused, then spoke.

"The Eight Flags of the Dead are missing?" The illusory figure was stunned, saw the other party nodding, and continued: "I advise you to find it as soon as possible." The Thunder Pool can only play its greatest role if the eight Nether Flags cooperate......"

"Thank you for reminding me, we will retrieve the Eight Immortal Banner as soon as possible."

"Alright then, remember your promise."

The illusory figure said lightly, and then handed over a crystal ball-like thunder pool to the demon masked man.

As soon as the Dark Thunder Pool fell into his hand, a violent thunder power suddenly poured out, making a buzzing sound, as if it could break through the shackles of this Dark Thunder Pool at any time.

Seeing the Immortal Thunder Pool in his hands, the Grey Priest breathed a sigh of relief.

Thunderbolt –

Boom Boom –

The deal is made, and the illusory figure is preparing to dissipate.

Suddenly, thunder echoed in the distance, resounding in the night sky of the ghost market.

The dark ghost market is bright by the blue thunder.

"Huh?" The illusory figure snorted lightly.

Seeing this scene, the Grey Priest and the group of subordinates behind him suddenly burst into excitement.

"It's the kid who snatched the Nether Flag!" The Grey Priest snorted.

The crowd was excited, and after the Grey Priest finished speaking, he said goodbye to the illusory figure, and led everyone to gallop away in the direction of the thunder.

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