The female cultivator had a look of displeasure on her face when she heard this, but she still grabbed the little beast in her arms, and Yuan Hao took out a green pill in her hand.

Xiaohu opened his mouth and swallowed the pill, his face showing an anthropomorphic look of enjoyment.

"Go!"

Yuan Hao unceremoniously pointed in the direction of the cave and commanded the fox.

After swallowing the pill, the fox's two front paws turned into a red light and galloped towards a cave, and the speed was extremely strange.

"Xu Yan, please help. In that reward, I only need to divide the Yuan Dan, and the rest will be yours. Yuan Hao said without hesitation.

The others frowned, and the eyes of the monks who knew the truth showed greed.

The glamorous nun sighed softly, but he didn't say anything. As soon as he stood up, he saw a flash of fire appear in the depths of the cavern, and a small fiery red beast ran towards him with a strange warhammer in its mouth.

Yuan Hao was a little incredulous when he saw the magic weapon in the little beast's mouth, obviously this result was greatly beyond his expectations.

He was ready to let this fox be destroyed.

After all, this little beast only has a third-order spirit beast, except for its agile movements and a little understanding of human nature, it doesn't have any special abilities, and it is very satisfying to be able to track down the whereabouts of Mazi.

He even wanted to deduce the direction of Han Yu's escape from the body of this beast, but he didn't expect to get the war hammer back in just a few moments, which made him feel powerless to punch the cotton.

As soon as Yuan Hao whistled, the fox turned into a ball of red light and obediently lay on his shoulder, handing the pocket hammer back to him.

Yuan Hao put away the small hammer, and then he was unwilling to put all his thoughts into his heart, and a smile appeared on his face.

"It turned out to be Brother Song from Tianxue Island, Brother Lin, and Brother Wang from Hanqi Island...."Yuan Hao was obviously very familiar with all forces, and greeted a few people.

Those few people returned the salute one after another, and one of the white-robed monks asked a little impatiently: "Yuan Hao, why are you injured like this, is this a ghost in the Yuan Infant Stage?"

"Song Ming, although the ghosts in this have not reached the level of the Yuan Infant Stage, it doesn't take much effort to kill our group of Jiedan. If you have confidence in your strength, go through the level, I won't stop you. Yuan Hao's face couldn't help but turn cold when he heard this, and he sneered unceremoniously.

"Second only to Yuanying?" Hearing this, several people had different faces, some did not believe and some were worried, and there were also many people whose faces changed greatly.

"Don't sell it, we've been delayed long enough, you don't want to be teleported out of the tower. The nun glanced at her and said with some impatience.

"This is a headless horseman, He Xiu, Gu Hui, and Bao Meng who walked with me have all fallen, and I finally picked up a life. Yuan Hao said coldly.

"Headless Horseman, is it higher than the Golden Bone Ghost rank?" the white-robed monk also frowned, and there was a hint of solemnity in his voice.

Yuan Hao just wanted to explain something, but suddenly his face froze, and his eyes looked into the depths. Everyone also followed his gaze, and the result was a sight-catching situation, which made everyone's hearts tense.

I saw that in the passage not far away, a faint layer of blood mist appeared silently. The pale red blood mist was constantly rolling, and from time to time there were black and red lights emitting, and the rumbling sound just now slowly remembered, mixed with dull footsteps.

Everyone's faces changed, and they all sacrificed their magic weapons, looking at the rolling blood mist with vigilance.

Yuan Hao had faced this monster before, his face turned pale, but there was a faint flash of excitement, and after thinking about it, he squirted out a mouthful of essence blood on the bead in his hand, and suddenly the Xuanyin Qi in the bead was great, and he was firmly protected in it.

Everyone's eyes swept over, only to find that three headless corpses had walked out of the blood mist first, and they were stiff and slowly walking towards everyone.

It's the companion who has just stepped into the blood mist!

"Don't come here, we're not welcome when we come over!" Yuan Hao shouted loudly, but the three of them didn't react, and still walked towards this side stiffly.

The white-robed monk snorted coldly and took out a folding fan from his arms, with a peach forest painted on the front and a snow-capped mountain scenery on the back.

I saw him pick up the folding fan and wave his hand, and countless frost qi surged out, attacking the three corpses, directly freezing the three corpses into ice sculptures.

When the white-robed man was complacent, he heard the sound of horses' hooves, and a monster with a height of a foot walked out of the blood mist.

A headless, tattered armor warrior sat on a skeletal warhorse, holding a rusty bone spear in his hand and three heads hanging from his saddle.

Everyone swept over this monster with their divine thoughts, and felt the powerful pressure of this monster, and their faces changed drastically.

Just now Yuan Hao reminded that there was a powerful ghost in it, and some people were a little dismissive, but when they saw the real monster, everyone's hearts sank.

The bone spear in the headless horseman's hand pointed at everyone, and the blood mist behind him rolled again, and with a few "poof" sounds, some firstborn and double-horned demons condensed from it.

Everyone seems to know these ghosts, and they are a kind of evil ghosts called "Bloodwings".

This kind of ghost creature rarely appears in the Kowloon Sea, and can only be conceived in some wars with more than one million casualties. The appearance of this thing in the world usually causes a lot of commotion, but I didn't expect a group to appear here all of a sudden, which made everyone's faces gloomy.

And the ants on the wall not far from everyone moved, and Han Yu, who was hiding not far from the cave, also moved.

These firstborn, two-horned, ten-fingered demons are definitely not as powerful as the Headless Horseman, but their individual strength is far superior to that of the monks in the late stage of foundation building.

But the headless horseman didn't seem to want to end, and the nearby soil trembled again, and more than a hundred guards with bone blades in their hands crawled out.

But they didn't rush forward in one go, but crouched coldly nearby, surrounding these people in the middle.

Seeing this, Han Yu's face showed a solemn expression, it seemed that a big battle was inevitable.

But thankfully, he was able to stay out of the situation and participate in the tragic war without need.

"Xu Yan, Yuan Hao, the two of you deal with these blood wings. Brother Yan, these bone ghosts will be handed over to you. The rest of us and I will deal with this Headless Horseman, and you can quickly come to your aid after you get rid of these goblins. The white-robed monk said quickly.

Yuan Hao subconsciously resisted when he heard this order, but there was a faint hint of joy in the depths of his eyes.

After all, the plan was pretty much the same as he had in mind.

As long as you can break through these ghosts, you can have a great hope of escaping into the teleportation array.

Thinking of this, he nodded silently, poured the mana all over his body into it, and the cold air of the netherworld attacked these blood ghosts.