Jiang Chen only felt ridiculous, how could there be a Buddha's breath on the ghost thing? These two are incompatible at all!

As far as the eye can see, the miasma of fog obscures the sky and the sun, and the cold breath covers the place where the eye can see, as if it is completely cut off from the outside world, and only the sound of his own extremely light breathing and the illusion-like scream in his ears are left between heaven and earth.

There was not a shred of wind, and there was no living thing to move.

Some of the blades of grass beneath his feet showed signs of decay and hung down sickly.

Jiang Chen felt the abnormal movement in the space, and slammed his sword into the mist, but there was no sense of hitting the real place.

But he instinctively sensed that danger was approaching, and pulled Lin Xi back again and again.

Wei Ji, Xihua Erjie, He Banxian, and even Lin Shuixian, at this time, they didn't care about the previous suspicions, and the seven of them squeezed together back to back, and then they heard He Banxian shout: "Disease-"

A cloud of dark yellow light lit up, illuminating the nearby space. The trembling light spread, and the mist retreated as if it had encountered a natural predator.

"Well done!"

As soon as Jiang Chen's praise fell, He Banxian said with a bitter face: "These ghosts are too powerful, the exorcism charm can't last long, we have to find a way quickly." ”

Jiang Chen said angrily: "You claim to know the heavenly machine, haven't you counted the current situation?" ”

"Poor Taoist is not proficient in learning and art, ashamed and ashamed ......"

As the two spoke, the light of the Xuanhuang spell flickered like a candle, and the ghostly shadows of the shadows in the miasma also writhed and changed, eroding the space illuminated by the light little by little.

"Don't panic, everyone, keep the altar and recite the exorcism spell silently!" He Banxian shouted.

But except for Jiang Chen and Lin Xi, none of the remaining people knew how Lingtai was abiding by the law and how to recite the exorcism spell.

Lin Xi held back his fear and said, "Close your eyes, don't be afraid, don't think nonsense......"

Before he finished speaking, there was a crunch sound in the mist, like the sound of a kitchen knife chopping through ribs and slashing on a cutting board.

Then a high-pitched scream stung everyone's eardrums.

Jiang Chen followed the prestige and happened to see that terrifying scene-

Mr. Xihua, who was holding hands with Xihua's apprentice, suddenly appeared on his neck, and a large canopy of blood spilled out, splashing Xihua's apprentice's body bright red.

His head rolled off with it, and more blood mist erupted from the stump of his neck, staining the surrounding mist a red patch.

Xihua's apprentice screamed and looked at the master's headless body, tilted his head, and fainted.

Jiang Chen saw more than that.

Blood sprayed everywhere, and countless grotesque and distorted faces appeared in the mist.

Evil laughing babies, weeping old women, ghostly women, hideous wicked men, emaciated dead bodies...... Thousands of heads were densely spread in the air, showing all kinds of strange expressions, and Sen Senran floated towards everyone.

A thought suddenly flashed in Jiang Chen's heart: 'The evil gods that Yun Su said, could this be these?' ’

Suddenly, a quiet voice in the mist snorted, and the crumbling yellow light in He Banxian's hand was completely extinguished, and a cold yin wind poured in, and at the same time, there was an unbearable stench.

Jiang Chen's eyes widened, and he only saw a dark blue mist, and there seemed to be several vague ghosts hidden behind it.

His heart froze, the five fingers of his left hand opened, and he roared in a low voice: "Go back!" ”

"Space Warp"!

It was as if a gust of wind had passed, and all the ghostly figures were dragged into the whirlpool, stirred together like paste. Even formless and insubstantial ghosts could not resist the formidable force of this squealing space.

Jiang Chen's heart was a little settled, and he heard the ghost wind whistling in his ears, and saw the skulls surging in the sky, and hurriedly used his magic power again: "Get out of me-"

The ghosts screamed, the phantoms struggled, and dozens of ghosts were caught in the whirlpool, unable to escape.

Jiang Chen was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue, when he suddenly heard Lin Xi screaming.

He hurriedly turned around, only to find countless miasma seeping through from behind, wrapping around his body like tentacles, paralyzing his limbs and stiffening his neck, making it difficult to move anymore.

It turned out that the few people in the rear had fallen.

Just as Jiang Chen's movements were stiff, a white shadow in the fog floated in front of him and stretched out a pale palm to him.

And Lin Xi has already swallowed up the small half of his body, and his frightened, desperate, and sad eyes are about to freeze in his eyes.

Jiang Chen's blood surged, the boiling power was stimulated, and his body was covered with scarlet light, and the blazing blood qi shook the mist around his body in an instant, and he swung his sword and slashed at the white shadow that rushed in front of him.

The white shadow does not dodge or dodge, this sword seems to pierce the reflection in the water, sparkling, but it has no effect.

"Vision?" Jiang Chen's heart was shocked, and he swung his sword and slashed again.

Bai Ying stood in place, looking at Jiang Chen's eyes, the two of them touched their eyes, and suddenly a gloomy huge force squeezed over, Jiang Chen's chest seemed to be hit by a heavy hammer, and he almost spit out a mouthful of blood in frustration.

What a powerful coercion! Even the divine thoughts of the sixth-order "Imperial Weapon" were as fragile as papier-mâché in front of her!

I'm afraid this guy is an evil god who is close to the tenth-order "Great Awakening" level!

Mortals can't even look at Him at all!

Even with Jiang Chen's eyesight, he could barely see his outline.

I saw that the shadow was white-clothed Shengxue, with a plain and elegant appearance, and his messy long hair fluttering in the cold wind, and a pair of eyes like a cold pool in that blurred face were looking at Jiang Chen steadily.

"You want to save her?" The woman spoke quietly.

"Who are you?" Jiang Chen gritted his teeth, and with a wave of his left arm, a cold moon-like light rose from his hand, forming an astonishing straight line, dividing the entire space, and the woman who was caught off guard was also split into two neat halves.

"Spatial scars", tearing everything apart!

Jiang Chen didn't have time to be happy, but he saw that the two halves of the woman's face showed a mocking smile together, and slowly reunited into one, licking the corners of her mouth, and a chill surged in her eyes.

"Boom!"

"Hee-hee-hee!"

"Hey, hey, hey......"

The demonic laughter of the ghosts echoed in the void, like an old woman, like a baby, like a demon, and bursts of sharp blades pierced Jiang Chen's ears.

"Jiang Yuan's younger brother is nothing more than that......" With a faint sigh, the woman's figure turned into a little light and dissipated.

Jiang Chen's heart skipped a heavy beat—why did this woman mention her eldest brother's name, and why did she know her identity? Did she come at me on purpose?

After a moment of distraction, he immediately felt extremely dangerous, and on the side of his body, he saw a pair of scarlet eyes in the mist, and a sharp tooth and blood mouth that exuded a foul smell and cold, quietly sticking to his neck.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, from the depths of the cyan mist, there was a tsunami-like roar that made the whole land tremble violently.

Countless ink-black shadows tore through the miasma, poking out countless tentacles and winding towards the woman in white.

- It was Uncle Tu who made a move!

The sharp mouth that was attached to Jiang Chen's neck paused for a moment, and then shrank back.

From the depths of the mist, the woman sneered disdainfully: "It turned out to be this old dog, haven't you given up yet?" ”

An old and hoarse voice then sounded: "Young man, you take the young lady to go first!" ”

Jiang Chen took a long breath of air, didn't ask nonsense such as "what about you" and "where are you going", leaned over and picked up the semi-unconscious Lin Xi on the ground, and used his left hand to cast "Space Warp" to open the way, rushing out of the group of ghosts.

The field of vision was a miserable blue, dense fog, and it was difficult to distinguish the direction.

There were ghosts crying in his ears, and a large group of ghosts still chased after him unrelentingly.

Jiang Chen carried Lin Xi on his shoulders, connected the dots under his feet, and his figure flew out, silently shooting into the depths of the dense fog, gradually throwing away the group of ghosts.

He scurried through the fog, but a moment later he heard the ghost's terrible howl again, approaching from several directions.