Chapter 425: Derivation

It was already completely dark.

The old ghost looked at the ruins in front of him with a gloomy face, and said nothing.

Coming all the way before, the old ghost of the Netherworld checked the sheepskin map several times, but unfortunately there were still mistakes in the simple map, so that when he and Xu Wenmao walked to Zhangzhuang, they couldn't see their five fingers, and the entire Zhangzhuang had already gone to Zhuangzhuang.

If it weren't for Xu Wenmao finding a plaque nearby, which indicated the location of Xiao Li Zhuang, the two would still be circling around the neighborhood until now.

"Depending on the situation, there have been fierce fights here. Xu Wenmao's eyes narrowed slightly, and when he walked to a remnant left by the battle, a figure that he hated extremely unconsciously appeared in his mind.

Ye Tian, how could you think of him?

Xu Wenmao shook his head, maybe he had suffered a defeat in the hands of Ye Tian, so that he would think of this kid when he encountered a problem.

"There is only one opponent, who is good at using knives, and most of the corpses in the entire village do not leave a drop of blood, and the only one who meets the requirements is the blood drinking sword demon among the six demons of Xiyu, Luoba. The old ghost coughed twice and said slowly.

He then walked to a location and stopped, where he found a broken knife that had been broken in two.

"This should be Luo Ba's bloodpool knife, I didn't expect him to bury the bloodpool knife he relied on under the joint efforts of several people. The old ghost's gaze was solemn, and he had to assess again how strong the person who killed Hong Sheng was.

"Nether Master, what should we do now?" Xu Wenmao asked with a frown.

"Go and see if there is anything suspicious around, the old man must find them. The Netherworld Old Ghost's tone cooled, and his gaze swept over the ruins in front of him, removing the sword, and leaving a messy sword mark.

Due to the changes over a period of time, the remaining battle scenes are long gone, and other monks have come during this period, even if they really left any clues, they were cleaned up by others, just to prevent others from finding the Weeping Blood Golden Bell!

If the ghostly old ghost and Xu Wenmao want to find clues in this ruin, it is tantamount to fishing for the moon under the sea.

Xu Wenmao searched the surrounding area, but found nothing but the corpses scattered outside the village, so he had to return to the ghost in despair.

"Nothing?" said the old ghost's eyes were cold.

Xu Wenmao didn't answer, he acquiesced, and at this moment, the ground under his feet suddenly shook violently, and the strong tremor made the land even more dilapidated.

The sudden earthquake made the ghostly old ghost who had just taken a step stumble under his feet and almost fell, quite embarrassed, but a hideous color appeared on his face.

"East, let's go!"

The old ghost let out a low cry and chased after the place where the earthquake had occurred.

Xu Wenmao immediately followed, and he felt a little strange from the moment the earthquake happened. There has never been a record of an earthquake in the territory of Yan, and now the ground suddenly shakes, and the only explanation is that there are monks fighting in the east.

With a loud "boom", Ye Tian suddenly felt dizzy, and the earth shook violently.

The next moment, he found that the ground under his feet was rapidly cracking, and a crack was formed in an instant, and in the crack was a deep pit about five zhang deep.

The black lightning cone, which had skyrocketed a thousandfold, pierced deeply into the ground at this time, and it was precisely because of it that the ground collapsed, the mountain collapsed, and even the surrounding mountains were pressed down and sunk into the ground.

Under the Zhenyue Turtle Mountain map, Ye Tian had just come out, and he immediately noticed a shining light on the left side suddenly coming.

I saw the black-hearted scholar smiling, the folding fan in his hand shook gently, and the steel thorns that emerged from the folding fan bones had all flown towards Ye Tian at this moment, and the green light flashing on it formed a zigzag encirclement, immediately blocking all the escape routes around Ye Tian.

"This time it's up to you how you escape. Luo Ba's face was always gloomy, and his pupils contracted terribly, and then he quickly played a spell, and he saw a black lightning cone that overwhelmed a mountain, and immediately turned into a thumb-sized appearance, and returned to Luo Ba's hand in a dripping manner.

The black-hearted scholar also had an extra knife condensed by blood mist in his other hand.

The knife seemed to be no more than three inches long and one inch wide, and the whole was composed of condensed essence blood, which emitted a crimson light, and a faint halo lingered around the knife outside, obscuring the lines of the spell drawn on the blade.

"Your bone-folding fan has helped a lot this time. Luo Ba put away the black lightning cone and said with a smirk.

"Don't be too happy, I'm afraid this kid has some other means to hide. The black-hearted scholar was extremely cautious, and his eyes did not leave the steel thorn that was forcing Ye Tian for a moment, only when he saw the steel thorn submerged into Ye Tian's body, he could feel at ease.

"Hmph, if he takes out the Weeping Blood Golden Bell, the Phantom Fairy Sound will be left for me to deal with. Luo Ba said coldly.

He watched the steel needle on the black-hearted scholar's bone folding fan instantly reach Ye Tian's side, and just as he was about to be overjoyed, he suddenly found that a golden light mask suddenly flashed on Ye Tian's body, blocking the steel needle and shattering at the same time.

"Sure enough, the vajra talisman!" the black-hearted scholar's face did not change.

Prior to this, Ye Tian took advantage of the Zhenyue Turtle Mountain Diagram to block the black lightning cone, and immediately took a picture of the Vajra Talisman on his body, and deliberately hid the light shield of the Vajra Talisman on the surface of his body, the purpose was to prevent the surprise attack.

"Obviously he has been suppressed by my black lightning cone, how can he still have a chance to use the vajra talisman?" Luo Ba saw that the situation had changed, and he was furious, and immediately weighed the black lightning cone in his hand, hesitating whether to attack again.

Luo Ba had tried his best to use the black lightning cone several times before, and he had already consumed most of his spiritual power, if he continued to use it recklessly now, he was afraid that when his spiritual power was exhausted, the black-hearted scholar would not hesitate to take advantage of the fisherman!

"If this kid was as clumsy as you thought, he wouldn't have hurt you and the fifth ghost before. The black-hearted scholar stretched out a hand, only to see a blood-red knife slowly turning in his palm.

"Let's do it!"

The black-hearted scholar's voice fell, and he immediately threw the blood-red knife condensed by essence blood into the air.

Luo Ba didn't dare to hesitate, this black-hearted scholar was just here to help him seize the Weeping Blood Golden Bell, and now that the black-hearted scholar had gone all out, even if he consumed a huge amount of spiritual power, he didn't dare to slack off.

In an instant, the black lightning cone was thrown again.

Luo Ba was a lot more careful this time, and did not expend spiritual power to urge the black light lightning cone at the beginning, but quietly observed Ye Tian's actions, ready to wait for the opportunity to move, and strive to kill the opponent with one blow.

said that it was too late, and the blood-colored knife had already arrived at Ye Tian's side.

The surging essence and blood power on it instantly attracted Ye Tian's attention.

Ye Tian couldn't help but take a deep breath, if he used these essence blood to raise female ghosts, even if he couldn't raise the strength of female ghosts to the peak, he could also raise the strength of female ghosts by a notch, so as to enhance the effect of the phantom fairy sound. He could even feel the throbbing of the blood-cripping golden bells in the storage bag.

Of course, Ye Tian would not risk touching the blood-colored knife, the more tempting and attractive things seemed on the surface, they were not necessarily good things, and they were even likely to hide huge crises.

The blood-colored knife swirled around Ye Tian, and shot directly at the back of Ye Tian's head with a "whoosh".

Ye Tian, who had been prepared for a long time, immediately summoned out the Zhenyue Turtle Mountain Diagram, and saw that the huge Zhenyue Turtle Mountain Diagram instantly shrank to the size of a palm, stopping in front of the blood-colored knife, and the two inevitably had a violent collision.

"Bang!"

After a crisp sound, Ye Tian immediately felt that the back of his head was touched by the Zhenyue Turtle Mountain Diagram.

At this time, he found that the Zhenyue Turtle Mountain Diagram was not as powerful as the blood-colored knife collision, and on the turtle shell of the Zhenyue Turtle Mountain Diagram, it had left traces after resisting the attack of the black lightning cone before, and at this moment, it collided with the blood-colored knife, and couldn't help but have another black spot.

Looking closely, the green mist around the black dot had actually been corroded by the blood on the blood-colored knife.

I never thought that the blood-colored knife would be so terrible.

Ye Tian put away the Zhenyue Turtle Mountain Map, and looked solemnly at the blood-colored knife that flew out instantly turned into a blood-colored film of water, quickly stopped in the air with the help of the resistance of the air, and then changed back into the appearance of the knife, and rushed towards Ye Tian again.

"Interesting!"

It was the first time Ye Tian had encountered someone who dared to use the means of turning essence blood into a magic weapon.

Although this essence blood looks different from ordinary essence blood, the monk's essence blood is always limited, and the loss of any point will cause harm to the monk himself. Ye Tian didn't believe that the other party's essence blood could continue to increase.

Looking at the blood-colored knife that came rushing again, Ye Tian quickly pinched the magic trick in his hand, and two flying swords rushed out of the storage bag directly, one of the flying swords was a low-grade magic weapon left by the Heavenly Silkworm Immortal.

The two flying swords instantly turned into two rainbow lights, and rushed towards Luo Ba and the black-hearted scholar respectively with a "whoosh".

"Unexpectedly, this kid still has a flying sword with a low-grade magic weapon level in his hand, the black-hearted scholar, join forces to kill this kid, this low-grade magic weapon belongs to you. Luo Ba saw that the two flying swords were coming straight towards him and the black-hearted scholar respectively, and there was nothing unusual on his face, but there was a low cry in his mouth.

"Derivation!"

When Luo Ba's voice fell, he saw that the black lightning cone suddenly split into three, flying in three directions, one of the black lightning lightning cone directly hit Ye Tian's flying sword outfit, and the huge gravity on it directly knocked the flying sword backwards and flew back.

At the same time, the other two black lightning cones formed a flanking attack with this black lightning cone, instantly blocking the direction near Ye Tian.

The appearance of the three black lightning cones completely blocked Ye Tian's retreat, and he found that each black lightning cone looked exactly the same as the black lightning cone just now.

Ye Tian didn't dare to be careless, the scene in front of him made him feel quite surprised, he never thought that the black light lightning cone in Luo Ba's hand could be divided into three, and the three black light lightning cone was rotating at high speed approaching him, and the Gangfeng cyclone formed on it, Yu Wei had already made the nearby air continue to tear.

Luo Ba, who was casting a spell, turned pale, and hurriedly swallowed a pill, and then struggled to maintain the magic decision in his hand.

The black-hearted scholar saw that Luo Ba had done his best, and without hesitation, he spit out a blood mist made of essence blood, and saw that the blood mist instantly turned into droplets of water that shimmered with red light, and the rich essence blood and terrifying corrosiveness on it made the air distorted and deformed.

"Go!"

The black-hearted scholar waved his hand, and hundreds of water droplets rushed towards Ye Tian.

At the same time, the flying sword of the lower grade magic weapon level had already rushed towards the black-hearted scholar, but when he saw the folding fan in his hand flash slightly, he saw a stream of blood qi permeate out, instantly turning into a slender blood needle, directly stabbing at the flying sword.

"Zizi!"

The corrosiveness contained in the slender blood needle could not be fully withstood even by the flying sword of the inferior magic weapon, and it had become dull in an instant, and the spiritual power was greatly lost.