Wraiths swirled in the mist, swaying like shadows.

Seeing this situation, Ye Qing suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

"That skeleton brought us here on purpose!"

There are resentful spirits here, and there is also an earth-shattering sword aura, and even if the monks who come here are careful, they will be killed quietly.

Ye Qing frowned, this incident must not be described as an accident, it was deliberately done by someone.

Someone deliberately let them see the necromantic skeletons that collect spiritual materials to arouse their greed.

Later, they were brought here, and under the resentful spirit and this sword aura, few people could survive.

At this moment, the resentful spirits could not bear it anymore, and they swooped down from the sky, with a thick resentment on their bodies.

"Be careful!"

Ye Qing stepped forward and pushed away the end wind next to him, and at this time, the end wind was still holding the fainted purple carrot.

Then, two completely different flames emerged from Ye Qing's hands.

"Emperor Yan of the Ten Directions!"

He slapped his palm on the ground, and the flames exploded like fireworks exploding on the ground.

The dim environment is instantly illuminated.

Flame and thunder are both the most masculine and rigid forces in the world.

Thunder can restrain these spirits, and fire can also restrain them.

The flames burned silently on the ground, and the wraiths did not rush in for a moment, but hovered within the range of the flames.

"Childe, what should we do now?"

Facing this situation, Mo Feng's heart was full of anxiety, he was not like Ye Qing, who had the Thunder Technique.

Ye Qing frowned, and said in a condensed voice: "Now we must break out of the range of the mist, I think these resentful spirits can only exist in this mist." ”

Along the way, the most they saw were necromantic skeletons, and this was the first time they had seen them.

Therefore, there must be a special reason for this place for the resentful spirits to hover here.

As soon as Ye Qing stretched out his hand, a flame suddenly rose, wrapping around the bodies of Mo Feng and Zi Luo like a fiery snake.

Suefeng was nervous, but he couldn't help but be shocked when he found that the flames didn't hurt him at all.

This requires absolute control over the flames to be so subtle.

The resentful spirits finally couldn't bear it anymore, they let out bursts of screams, like a person's cry before death, directly broke through the flames and rushed down towards Ye Qing and the others.

The wraith conjured up a humanoid face, its mouth open to a terrifying degree, revealing sharp fangs and a long tongue that looked like a scene from a nightmare.

"Run!"

Ye Qing roared, and Mo Feng hugged Ziluo and began to flee frantically.

The wraith chased after him, a sharp voice lingering in his ears, but he didn't dare look back.

Under this strange power, his cultivation seems to have become an ornament.

If you are possessed by a spirit, you will lose your consciousness.

And when you go to the boulder, you will trigger that terrifying sword mark.

In front of the sword marks, they are all as small as ants!

Ye Qing looked at the resentful spirits that rushed towards him, and a cold light suddenly flashed in his eyes.

"It's been dead for so many years, don't come out and hurt people again!"

Nine Heavenly Thunder!

In an instant, a thunderclap sounded in the sky, as if the sky had exploded.

A dazzling thunderbolt fell from the sky and slammed into the resentful spirit in front of Ye Qing.

The thunder spread, the arc jumped, and several resentful spirits were evaporated by the thunder in an instant!

But when Ye Qing turned his head to look over, he found that the flames on Mo Feng and Zi Luo had been extinguished.

The wraith rushed directly into their bodies and took possession of their bodies.

Mofeng began to pinch Ziluo desperately, and Ziluo also stabbed Mofeng in the chest with a sword at this time.

"Oops!"

Ye Qing didn't expect these resentful spirits to be so crazy, and they didn't care about the damage caused by the flames at all.

He lunged forward, and the thunder fell again with his hand.

Click!

In an instant, the entire mist was occupied by thunder.

At this moment, everyone in the Su family who was standing outside the fog also saw the powerful thunder, and their hearts were also very solemn.

They even saw puffs of black smoke drifting out of the mist.

The resentful spirit in Ziluo's body was cleared, and she opened her eyes, only to feel a sharp pain and tingling sensation coming from her body.

She gritted her teeth and stood up, and saw that Mofeng's eyes were scarlet at the moment, and he was rushing towards the boulder.

Above Mofeng's chest, there is her sword!

"I ...... What have I done?! ”

Zi Luo's heart was about to collapse.

She and Mofeng have known each other since childhood, and because of their respective backgrounds, their relationship is like that of relatives.

But now she actually hurt her relatives with her own hands, which makes her very unacceptable.

Ye Qing came to Ziluo at this moment and roared angrily.

"Cheer up, this is all the willingness of the resentful spirit, I don't blame you, run out of the fog, I'll open the way for you!"

As he spoke, he let out a loud shout, and another thunderbolt fell, splitting the fog through the way to the outside.

Casting the Thunder Method several times in a row is not a small cost for Ye Qing.

But he didn't stop, just pushed Ziluo, and his body disappeared in place.

The next moment, he appeared beside Mofeng.

"Wake me up!"

Ye Qing roared angrily, grabbed the end of the wind, and threw it towards the outside of the mist.

At the same time, a thunderbolt descended on the place where the last wind fell.

The last wind fell to the ground hard, and he almost ran in front of the boulder.

Under that sword mark, there was absolutely no chance of survival.

This is Ye Qing who pulled him back from the Ghost Gate!

After landing, thunder also followed, directly removing the resentful spirits in his body.

Ziluo also ran out of the mist at this time.

Before, she saw that she had hurt the last wind, and even a sense of death rose in her heart.

Now when you get out of the fog range, this emotion disappears.

It seems that the spirit of resentment can not only possess the body, but also affect the emotions of the possessed person.

In that state, the slightest thing happens to you, and you may commit suicide.

Zi Luo's heart palpitated, and a cold sweat broke out behind her.

She hurried to the end of the wind and called anxiously.

"The last wind, the last wind!"

Mofeng woke up slowly, looked at himself, and then at Ziluo, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

"We're all alive!"

"Nonsense, how could you die so easily." Ziluo scolded with a smile.

She reached out and pulled out the long sword in the chest of the last wind, but fortunately it was not critically injured and her life was not in danger.

After Mo Feng took the healing pill, he looked nervously into the mist.

"Childe hasn't come out yet!"

At that moment, a piercing sneer rang out behind them.

"It's just rubbish, why don't you die in the fog?"