After another period of time, the ghost felt that the time was ripe, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and the palm that was originally like dead tree bark quietly transformed into a sharp black ghost claw......

"Boy, thank you for sending me back. The ghost regarded Ye Ling as a fish on the chopping board, and when he spoke, he pressed Ye Ling's shoulder with one hand, and stabbed Ye Ling's heart with the other, and said, "In order to repay you, I decided to kill now-uh!"

In the middle of her words, she suddenly felt that her invisible body was violently choked, and then the sky swirled, and the entire cave in front of her was hanging upside down!

When his sight gradually recovered, the ghost found that the young man with kind eyebrows just now seemed to be angry-eyed King Kong!

And his body was carried upside down by the young man, like a salted fish in the market.

"When did you ——!" The powerful ghost was obviously still immersed in a huge shock, feeling that his disguise was seamless, and Ye Ling would not be able to find out.

"You don't want to think about it yourself, except for a coffin like you, who would live in such a broken place?" Ye Ling said.

Naturally, the ghost would not be restrained, but at this time, her whole body began to tremble violently, and her throat let out a piercing scream, and then, the original body began to mutate, and a blood-clothed ghost revealed its original appearance!

The blood-clothed ghost hung upside down, scratching at Ye Ling, as if he was dying, and his sharp claws tried to pierce Ye Ling's skin.

I only heard a few strange sounds of "ding, ding, ding", and the sharp claws stained with ghost fog actually made a sound of hitting metal!

Jin Yugang protects his body, how could such an inferior evil as a blood-clothed ghost hurt him?

The palm of his hand shook on the scabbard of the dragon elephant, the blade of the knife went out of the sea like a white jiao, Ye Ling took the knife, and pierced the struggling ghost with one blow, and with a twist of his body, the blade pointed down, nailing it to the ground.

"Hah!" he let out a loud cry, holding the hilt of the sword with his left hand, and striking the end of the hilt with his right palm, a wave of qi poured into the blade and exploded violently from the ghost's body.

Boom ——!

At present, the ghosts could not use the "One Word Heaven Breaking Technique" to absorb energy, so Ye Ling used such a barbaric method to destroy it instantly.

The entrance of the cave moved without wind, and the body of the terrible ghost dispersed like the wind blowing gravel.

Suddenly, on Ye Ling's side, a powerful black mist suddenly attacked!

He hurriedly dodged to avoid the mist, and when he looked closely, he found that the mist was shaped like an ethereal skull, and at this time it was opening its big mouth and flying towards him again!

Ye Ling dodged and drew his knife, swept straight towards the skull, and scattered it.

However, this did not do much, and the scattered mist soon regathered, and the skull seemed more hideous than before.

"The body of nothingness. Ye Ling said in his heart, took out the spirit stone torch he had made before, slashed on the torch with the back of his knife, and ignited the fire raccoon.

Under the orange-yellow firelight, the skull looked a little pale.

Before he could react, Ye Ling raised his hand and stabbed again, and this time, he clearly felt that the blade had touched something hard.

With a click, the skull shattered into bone shards and scattered all over the ground, never moving again.

"It's actually a flying head!" Ye Ling muttered to himself, his eyes becoming fierce.

The flying head is a kind of ghost thing, and its production method is extremely cruel and bloody, which has long been lost in the mortal world, and today's mountain ghost clan will no longer make it.

Seeing Feishou, Ye Ling was even more sure that there was an ancient mountain ghost clan tomb here.

After eliminating the flying head, Ye Ling had not yet taken two breaths, and he heard a seeping howl coming from the dark cave.

The voice was getting closer and closer, and Ye Ling instinctively raised the long knife.

Soon, a giant flying head, almost the same size as a cave, crashed in front of Ye Ling!

The spirit stone torch in his hand, the flame light shook violently, and it was almost blown out by the yin wind carried by this giant flying head.

"What a strong ghost!" Ye Ling said secretly, his body retreated a few steps back again and again, and consciously used his arm to protect the torch.

In front of such a behemoth, the torch in Ye Ling's hand was like a small firefly.

Unless he was able to stab the vital point of the giant ghost head with one blow, otherwise, Ye Ling really had no way to do this kind of ethereal thing.

The "Cow Solution" can't help, and its effect can't be effective against illusory enemies.

With his body technique and body protection qi, Ye Ling fought with it for several rounds, trying to find its Achilles' heel in its eyes, mouth, temples and other positions.

Unfortunately, the dragon elephant knife pierced into its body, as if it had been poked into a huge water tank, and no matter how much it was stirred, it would be useless.

Even, as soon as Ye Ling accepted the recruitment, this giant flying head immediately launched a counterattack, twisted the head like a small mountain, and opened a huge mouth, wanting to swallow Ye Ling alive!

If the two sides continue to be entangled like this, no one can kill anyone, Ye Ling must calm down and think about how to crack it.

Wander around and look for clues as you go.

Inadvertently, Ye Ling's gaze fell on the center of the giant flying head's eyebrows.

There was a faint dark red spell flickering there!

The spell sounded familiar to him......

"That's right! This is the pattern on the Seven Star Sword!"

Turning over and jumping more than ten meters away, Ye Ling pulled out the seven-star sword, and the seven star patterns on the sword body were exactly the same as the spell at the center of the giant flying head's eyebrows!

Ye Ling realized that this giant flying head should be the forbidden seal of the tomb!

"Put the ban on the ghosts, this mountain ghost king is really creative!"

As he spoke, Ye Ling had already jumped into the air, facing the huge mouth that Fei Shou had opened, and rushed up.

The huge mouth opened violently, and the fishy ghost qi was squeezed out, spewing a column of crimson qi towards him!

At this time, Ye Ling was already stuck in mid-air, and it was already very difficult to avoid this qi pillar.

At this moment, he suddenly felt that he had guessed something under his feet, and his whole body was actually in mid-air, jumping up again, just in time to avoid the jet of the air column!

Turning over in mid-air, Ye Ling saw clearly that what he stepped on just now was an aura finch.

"Xiaotang is here!" he quickly realized.

Not only Xiaotang came, but others also quietly followed Ye Ling and came to the vicinity of the entrance of the cave.

Xiaotang concentrated on controlling the aura sparrow, and the scarlet qi wave attacked her, only to see a figure rushing in front of her!

It's Jia Yong!

Jia Yong folded his arms and blocked in front of him, completely resisting this wave of qi!

The qi wave gradually faded, and it turned out that behind Xiaotang, Zhang Buyu also appeared, and he was just using his own aura to form a layer of qi shield in front of Jia Yong.

And Shi Shi was rushing out of the forest on everyone's left hand at this time, and his body completely turned into a wild boar, slamming into the face door of the giant flying head!

I saw that the invisible flying head was actually hit by Shi's fiercely, and the whole head was raised up!

At this time, Ye Ling happened to fall from mid-air, and the seven-star seal at the center of the flying eyebrows was now close at hand!

Without the slightest hesitation, he held the sword and fell, and a sword pierced vertically into the center of Feishou's eyebrows!

Suddenly, the ground collapsed, and the giant flying head began to disintegrate, like a mass of melting ice, gradually losing its original shape.