Dozens of white-clothed immortal monarchs went up to Youtan Mountain, the fairy swords in their hands flashed with a faint green light in the darkness, and their faces were full of indifference that no one could approach.

But if he didn't get close, Xiao Zhi threw Jiang Liansheng over, "Your good brother is here, let's go over and reminisce." ”

Is it because the old ghost of Pengshan didn't come, blaming him for stuffing those stumps into the bamboo basket and dirtying her baby? Jiang Liansheng didn't look back, but he still couldn't help but go back, "My good brother is Lu Qi." ”

Xiao Zhi thought that Lu Qi was crowded together with one hundred and eighty stumps and flesh and heads at the moment, and he was angry, he was embarrassed to mention Lu Qi?

In order to facilitate the removal of these things in the future, Jiang Liansheng gave them a unified name: miscellaneous.

In the Hundred Ghost Array, Jiang Liansheng has been with these things for tens of thousands of years, and there is nothing wrong with saying that he is a good brother, but now these good brothers don't seem to plan to catch up with him.

"Wait, why is the hole in their chest gone?" Jiang Liansheng's face changed drastically, the firefly that should have covered Immortal Jun's chest was gone, not to mention the red light wrapped in the firefly.

It seems that the ghosts in the Hundred Ghost Array have all been controlled by the old ghost of Pengshan, so it seems that forgetting him, the good brother who led them to escape from the Hundred Ghost Array, can't blame them.

Jiang Liansheng hurriedly sacrificed his cultivation to block, but he didn't expect him to run out and work hard for a while, not only did he not increase his cultivation by half a bit, but he also lost so many powerful men.

The old ghost of Pengshan is really hateful!

With Jiang Liansheng's cultivation, it was naturally easy to deal with these ghosts, but after a few rounds, he found something wrong.

"Xiaozhi, come and see, what's going on?" Jiang Liansheng shouted at the people behind him who were watching the excitement.

Xiao Zhi stood on the reef by the sea, blowing the fishy sea breeze, watching Jiang Liansheng fight the ghosts, and before Jiang Liansheng called her, she saw the strangeness of these ghosts.

"How can they have demonic breath on them?" Xiaozhi frowned, although she hadn't seen what ghosts and spirits looked like ten years ago, but she had heard Lu Qi say that there could be no demonic breath on them.

That's right, these ghost spirits have the appearance of an immortal monarch, occupying the cultivation of the immortal monarch, plus their own ghost cultivation, it is already very difficult to deal with, but now, they actually have demonic breath hidden in their bodies, and even the essence of the human race.

"Not only that, but their cultivation has at least doubled compared to when they first came out of the Hundred Ghost Formation. Jiang Liansheng kept his hands on his hands, and he had to talk to Xiao Zhi, who didn't seem to be coming over to help, he was already a little tired, but the ghosts who could fight with him surrounded him in the middle, all of them were good hands, and all of them seemed to have endless energy.

Tiredness is a trivial matter, the key is that Jiang Lian is angry!

Why has the cultivation of these ghosts increased, and why is it so difficult for him to get his cultivation back?

How can he be reasonable? Is the old ghost of Pengshan going to be angry with him?

Qian Wei, who was prieing stones in the Black Stone Underground Palace, felt the fluctuation of the ghost spirit's breath, and hurried over, just as she saw Jiang Liansheng and dozens of ghost spirits entangled together.

"Ah Wei, come and help me. Jiang Liansheng looked at Qianwei, who was standing on the reef stunned, and subconsciously shouted.

Qianwei didn't move, and she shouted, "I can't beat them." ”

What she said was true, ten years ago in the Hundred Ghost Array, her cultivation was no longer the opponent of these ghosts, let alone now.

Lu Qi used to always say that they were devils, but now it's good, they have really become devils, the devil's breath is surging over these ghosts, and then rushing towards the fairy sword in their hands, and for a while, there is a hidden red light in the green fairy sword, and the power has increased greatly.

Xiaozhi finally stopped watching the excitement, and if it continued like this, Jiang Lian was afraid that she would not be able to bear it.

"These things can't be killed, find a way to dismantle them, like those in the Black Stone Underground Palace. Jiang Liansheng suggested.

And then stuffed it into her bamboo basket? Xiaozhi glanced at Jiang Liansheng and shouted: "Stand down." ”

Jiang Liansheng did not hesitate, dodged and withdrew from the encirclement of the ghosts, and did not stop until he retreated to Qianwei's side.

"Why did you call me Ah Wei just now?" Qianwei asked, was she familiar with him?

Jiang Liansheng glanced at her and said, "I heard them all shouting like this." ”

Is it?

Except for the Ghost Emperor and Peony, the only one who calls her Ah Wei is her brother.

The peony turned into an egg, the ghost emperor went back to Dushuo Mountain to plant eggs, her brother was looking for ghosts in the Wufu Sea, after Jiang Liansheng came out of the bamboo basket, her brother never came back at all, so, who did Jiang Liansheng listen to?

Seeing that Qianwei was about to speak again, Jiang Liansheng looked a little lonely, and asked, "Don't you like me calling you like this?" Then I will call you Lord Ghost in the future." ”

Qianwei's words to her mouth were blocked back by him, she thought about it for a while, and said, "That's not it, it's just that I haven't heard people next to me call it like this, I think it's a little strange, just feel free." ”

Jiang Liansheng stopped talking and stared at the twig surrounded by ghosts.

Qianwei didn't say anything more, just now watching Jiang Liansheng fighting with ghosts, she always felt that scene seemed to have seen it somewhere.

Before coming to Youtan Mountain, Lu Qi handed over the silver electricity and the evil sword to Xiao Zhi, he has no cultivation now, it is useless to hold these divine weapons, rather than throwing them in the corner to cover the dust, it is better to give them to Xiao Zhi, it just so happens that she does not have the weapon in hand.

The silver lightning flew out and wrapped around the neck of the nearest ghost, the electric light roared, the sky thundered and rumbled, and the silver lightning released a scorching red light, which instantly pulled the ghost's neck down.

Qianwei exclaimed: "This silver lightning has such power in Xiaozhi's hands. ”

"The power of the divine weapon will change with the level of cultivation, and her current cultivation, even if it is a dead branch, can be compared to the purple electric silver frost. Thinking that Xiaozhi's cultivation had a part of his own contribution, Jiang Liansheng was faintly proud.

Xiaozhi shouted: "I am stunned, why don't I go and pick up people's heads." ”

Jiang Liansheng and Qianwei hurriedly responded, and flew to catch the head thrown by the twig.

Twig cast a spell on the skull, but it didn't take long for the heads to run back onto her torso, so she had to fight quickly.

If it weren't for the fact that these things were too powerful, Xiaozhi was afraid that the bamboo basket would not be able to suppress them, so she didn't want to dismember them a little bit like this and throw them in.

It was only the immortal body that was thrown in, not the soul, and the stupid method given by Jiang Liansheng was to make the ghosts have no attachment to their bodies and weaken their cultivation spiritual power.

As for the way to completely destroy the ghosts, there is no yet.

The sword of the evil sword came out, and the bloodthirsty cold light cut through the darkness, slashing at the ghost's numb face, and a good head was cut in half like a watermelon.

"How can I pick this up?" Jiang Liansheng complained.

Soon, he regretted complaining, because what Xiaozhi threw at him next was so broken that he could rub meatballs.

The sword light and sword shadow danced, the stumps and flesh flew wildly, the twigs were stunned, and the eyes were blood-red, like a killing god descending.

She had never killed so many Immortal Monarchs, but she didn't feel afraid at all, there were too many foreign cultivation spiritual powers in her spiritual veins, and even the hostility on those people was also given to her.

When she kills the enemy, those angry anger that is ready to move makes her excited, and makes her feel that she should be like this.

When she holds the sword in her hand, she is a soldier who kills the enemy on the battlefield, and she can only charge, not escape.