In the dimly lit hall, a crescent moon shines through the misty night mist, casting a faint light like a light veil.

The whole hall was dark, and you could faintly hear the rustling of leaves outside.

Jiang Yang's face was a little heavy, and he looked out of the hall, the square outside was empty, and there was no one.

He pulled the bell on the side and slowly stepped back.

It was only at this time that he suddenly felt some cold liquid dripping on his face.

He wiped his hand, and it was a little sticky and scarlet.

Blood? Where did the blood come from?

He suddenly thought of something, and looked up sharply!

I saw a scarlet shadow, hanging upside down on the beam above, at this time only stretched out his claws, and grabbed Jiang Yang's shoulders in the blink of an eye.

Damn, it's this old ghost!

A bone-chilling chill swept through his body, and Jiang Yang only felt as if he couldn't move.

This feeling is not the first time Jiang Yang has experienced it, it is simply unpleasant.

However, now he is not the rookie he used to be.

Between the lightning and flint, a golden light bloomed from his chest!

Evil Bronze Mirror!

The Evil Suppression Bronze Mirror strengthened by Jiang Yang's blood is not inferior to the existence of the Evil Ward off Peach Wood Sword.

The golden light shone brightly, and only the red-clothed ghost screamed miserably.

But Jiang Yang found that it hadn't let go yet, but just blocked its face with one hand.

It looks like it's been a long time, and it's a lot stronger than before.

"Let go!" Jiang Yang shouted angrily, although his whole body couldn't move, the true qi in his body could still move, and he immediately used his true qi to attack the claws of the red-clothed ghost!

Whew——!

Only then did he loosen his claws and retreat upwards.

It's just that at this moment, he still looks like he is dancing with teeth and claws, and he refuses to give up.

"Leave less, come back." Suddenly, a voice was heard from outside the hall, and the red-clothed ghost quickly retreated as if he had received some order.

Jiang Yang's eyes were cold, and sure enough, there was someone behind him!

He followed the sound and looked towards the front of the hall, and by the moonlight outside the hall, he could vaguely see the people coming.

is a frivolous young man who dresses up as a noble son.

The red-clothed ghost retreated behind him at this moment, still looking fierce.

Jiang Yang's brows tightened, staring at the person who came.

He was a little surprised in his heart, surprised by the young man in front of him.

I was even more surprised that the ghost in red actually listened to his orders.

He could almost conclude that this person was the one who had set up the magic circle in the Taoist temple and designed himself.

And he didn't seem to have any anger, displeasure, or other emotions about the death of the black-robed man.

It seems that for the person in front of him, it is just a trivial matter.

The other party didn't say anything more, but walked towards Jiang Yang like a leisurely stroll.

Jiang Yang's eyes sank, and he soon found that this young man was already a little close to himself.

The next moment, Jiang Yang's long sword was unsheathed!

Sen Han's sword light pierced the night sky, and it was like a rainbow, piercing towards the opponent's chest!

He saw that the other party's eyes were calm.

I didn't even care, I didn't even mean to dodge.

Seeing the other party's expression, Jiang Yang had a vague bad premonition in his heart.

"Bell!"

There was a bang, Jiang Yang only felt as if he was stabbing against the wall, he actually saw his sword, which was still an inch away from the other party, and was blocked by an invisible strange force!

What is it?

Jiang Yang was shocked in his heart, spells?

It was the first time he had seen a spell other than exorcism.

He clearly felt that there was nothing between the two of them, but he felt like he was stabbing on a wall, and with his true qi, he couldn't pierce it!

At this moment, only one thought came to his mind: he must find a way to explode this spell!

His sword did not stop, and he immediately stepped sideways and drew his sword again.

This sword struck from the left flank of the young man, but the next moment, Jiang Yang felt as if it was still stabbed against the wall, and he stayed an inch in front of the young man, and he could no longer stab in.

At this time, Tong Ling on the side was carefully observing, and seemed to vaguely find something abnormal: "Jiang Yang, it seems that something is wrong." ”

"Huh?" Jiang Yang wondered in his heart, Tong Ling, as a bystander, might have seen it more clearly than himself, could it be that he had discovered something?

He hurriedly stepped back, rubbed his eyes, and concentrated.

Immediately afterwards, he saw the young man in front of him slowly disappearing, and he suddenly felt a shock, and he didn't know when he had come to the front of the west wall of the main hall.

He glanced at the door of the temple again, and the young man hadn't even moved!

When the young man saw Jiang Yang looking over, the corners of his mouth showed a playful smile.

It's like a cat teasing mice.

Nima!

It turns out that TM is being played as a monkey.

Let's just say that I can't do it no matter how much I am full of true qi, it turns out that I have been working on the wall for a long time!

This vendetta is written.

His mind was racing, is this an illusion?

How did you get in?

But at this moment, he didn't dare to act rashly, he just thought in his heart, and he had to find a way to distinguish the truth from the fake.

Just as he was thinking, he heard a light chuckle again, and he noticed something faintly abnormal behind him, and then his vest was cold.

For a moment, he only felt his hair stand on end, and almost didn't think about it, he turned around and slashed behind him with a sword.

The next moment, Jiang Yang only heard the sound of footsteps flying back, and a corner of his clothes fell from the ground.

And at this time, when he touched the vest, it turned out to be a hand of blood!

It's like being stabbed by some sharp weapon, and it hurts to drill my heart!

!

At this time, he turned his head to look at the front of the main hall, and the young man and the red-clothed ghost were gone.

This man was like a ghost.

A drop of cold sweat oozed from his forehead.

How does this work? It's a big jail time.

This TM feels even more dangerous than the ghost encountered in the ancient tomb.

The invisible ghost in the ancient tomb, although it is invisible, can basically smell a strange fragrance when it comes to him.

But this guy is really silent and doesn't feel anything.

If it weren't for the cultivation of internal strength to improve his five senses, he felt a cold chill behind him just now at the moment of life and death, and he wouldn't even have a chance to dodge.

On the other hand, seeing this situation, Tong Ling was also a little anxious in his heart, thinking about whether there was any way to break the situation.

This demon is so evil!

Jiang Yang didn't dare to be careless at all, and kept thinking in his heart, the other party's attack could come at any time, and even if he only needed to be distracted, he was very likely to die!

He secretly cursed in his heart, if he could get out alive this time, he would have to find a way to break through the stealth no matter what.

This TM is too aggrieved!

No one can be found in a fight!

At this time, Jiang Yang only felt a chill in his heart.

Something, "bell" stabbed on the heart goggles!

His heart trembled, and he hurriedly swung his sword.

But obviously, a little slower, a little short!

At this moment, Jiang Yang felt tremendous pressure.

Where will the next demon appear? And from where will they attack?

Definitely won't attack the chest again.

At this time, Jiang Yang couldn't even think of any other way, so he had to grit his teeth and use the method of dealing with the invisible ghost of the ancient tomb again.

Big windmills!

He picked up the sword in his hand and turned out.

"Huh." A chuckle echoed through the hall again.

It's like watching a farce.

This shit, how dare you hehe?

Jiang Yang stopped, knowing that it was not a way to go on like this.

Is there no way to break this invisibility?

He didn't want to think of a way in his heart, he really had to hang here today.

At the critical moment, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he suddenly remembered that when this person retreated in a hurry, he had made footsteps.

His heart moved, and the voice?

He simply closed his eyes and listened.

It was only then that he felt that the sound of the wind whirring outside the hall was making the branches of the trees rattle, and even if the person made a little footsteps when he moved, it was very faint, and it was impossible to distinguish between the wind and the sound of the trees.

What to do?