"Soul Eater!"

As soon as the black wind rose, the head of a demon with closed eyes appeared out of thin air, and the figure of the evil ghost, who had just received a Qingxiao Thunder curse and had become extremely thin, opened his mouth and sucked hard!

This suck did not completely swallow it, after all, it was a demon level, although he was already seriously injured, it was definitely not something that Xu Disheng could solve with a single soul devouring.

A rich soul power essence floated out of its ghost body, and it was sucked into the head of the evil ghost of the soul devouring heart, and then the entire head turned into a black point of light and collapsed, turning back into the sea of Xu Disheng's knowledge.

The demon's body was almost transparent, and it screamed again and again, but before it could escape, a huge black and white landscape phantom enveloped it, and there was no sound.

Luo Chengyi showed a glimmer of hope in his eyes, and shouted: "Those two disciples, kill this remaining evil ghost with me!"

Xu Disheng glanced at the evil ghost man, who didn't seem to react for a while, standing in place blankly, looking at this side.

He said: "Uncle Shi hold on a little longer, and this will come! I will kill this fang with you!"

It's just that...... The direction in which its Lingyun is going, why is it outside Miaohua Mountain?

And it's getting faster and faster?

Luo Chengyi was angry, a mouthful of blood poured out of the corner of his mouth, and pointed to Xu Disheng and the others who were far away, as if he wanted to say something.

Xu Disheng and Wei Tianhe glanced back at Miaohua Mountain, quickly turned their heads, and actually urged Lingyun at full speed, and the speed at which he escaped became faster.

After a few breaths, he flew away and disappeared into the clouds.

"Hehe, no one can save you. The evil ghost man glanced at the location where the evil ghost was taken away by Xu Disheng, and seemed to be a little pity, and turned to Luo Chengyi and smiled.

Just kidding, how can a normal evil ghost be what Xu Disheng can fight?

What's more, Luo Chengyi is already running out of oil, and he has no combat power at all, on the surface, he said that Xu Disheng and the others would stay behind to help kill the evil ghosts, but in fact, he was buried for himself!

His heart can be punished!

"Senior Brother Xu is wise, if we want to stay, we will definitely not be able to get out. Wei Tianhe said with a flattering smile.

Xu Disheng didn't have time to pay attention to him, and the evil ghosts in the yin and yang diagram were still restless from time to time. Although it is already wounded on top of injured and the end of the strong crossbow, it is still a demon-level realm, and it is not so easy to be destroyed.

"Don't play tricks again, otherwise even if I run the yin-yang diagram with all my might, I will wipe you out!" Xu Disheng put away his somewhat exaggerated performance, his face became indifferent again, and a cold voice came into the yin-yang diagram.

The ghost thing was really no longer restless, but a thought passed out: "I am Tan Lu, the strong man of the Dao Foundation Realm of the Miaohua Sect, I was held hostage by that evil ghost before, and I was forced to kill the Dao Foundation Realm of the Holy Sect in desperation. Let me out, I promise not to appear in the Holy Sect's territory in the future!"

"Maybe you used to be Tan Lu, but now that you have turned into a ghost, your mind has changed greatly, who will believe you when you say these nonsense?"

The ghost thing continued to follow the temptation: "As the head of the Miaohua Sect, I know a lot of secrets, and there are many powerful exercises, which can be told one by one. Even I'm quite accomplished in the forbidden formation, I can teach you all of them! as long as you're willing to let me out!"

Xu Disheng chuckled, and his voice came into the Yin-Yang Diagram: "Don't you treat me as a fool? Although you were seriously injured and attacked by me, you were suppressed into the Yin-Yang Diagram, and you were extremely weak on the surface." But at least I still have the power of the desperate blow of the demon realm, and I can't stop it. If you were to replace you with me, would you take this risk and let me out?"

The ghost "Tan Lu" was silent for a while, eliminated the pretended urgency in his tone, and said lightly: "If you insist on spending some time to wear me out with this drawing magic weapon, I really have no choice. You say, how can you let me go?"

Xu Disheng was a little hesitant, the secret in Tan Lu's mouth, and all kinds of powerful exercises, were indeed what he needed now.

What's more, he also claimed to be quite accomplished in the way of the forbidden formation......

There is only one possibility that the two Dao Foundation Realms will be defeated by the two evil ghosts, that is, they will be trapped in the forbidden array and consumed by their lives and death.

In this way, this Tan Lu's forbidden formation seems to have merit.

Wei Tianhe sat on top of the Lingyun, his mood extremely complicated. At this moment, he suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly said: "Senior Brother Xu, where is Senior Brother Zhong? At this moment, there has been no news yet, and there are no senior brothers who have gone up the mountain in other directions, so should we wait for them?"

Xu Disheng opened his eyes, temporarily cut off the communication with the ghosts in the Yin-Yang diagram, and said, "If you think about the scene when the three of us and the others met the ghosts, there are more than ten powerful ghosts. If you don't have a magic weapon with you, how can you escape?"

Wei Tianhe's face changed greatly: "Could it be that they have ......?"

He didn't expect this stubble before, because Xu Disheng's yin and yang diagram was too eye-catching, and with a light brush, the ghost-level ghost thing had no power to resist and was suppressed.

But don't think that the ghosts at the level of powerful ghosts are very weak, if you don't have a magic weapon in your body, even if two or three powerful ghosts rush up, a disciple of the ordinary Qi Sea Realm will not have any way to live.

There are more than thirty Qi Sea Realms, two Dao Foundation Realms, and only two people have returned?

No, there must be disciples who fled as soon as they got up the mountain, and they have already returned to the Holy Sect.

It's just that at this moment, Miaohua Mountain seems to have become a paradise for ghosts.

......

"Daddy, it's finally here. The cloth-clothed boy jumped out of the carriage and watched Miaohua, who was not tall in front of him, go up the mountain, his eyes were full of excitement.

The black-faced man's heart was getting heavier and heavier, almost overwhelming him, and he looked up at Miaohua going up the mountain, with a huge grimace distorted on it.

Merely...... Looking at the wooden boxes in the carriage behind him, the black-faced man sighed.

This spiritual tax is paid once every ten years, and there is no room for the slightest difference, if you don't go, I'm afraid that the whole village will not be spared. After all, the Miaohua Sect has never been a place to be reasonable.

The black-faced man carefully took out a piece of jade pendant from his arms, on which was carved a Bodhisattva with closed eyes.

"Come here, bring this for you. The rough big hand pulled the young man, and put the jade on the neck of the cloth-clothed young man, "No matter what happens, don't take it off, you know?"

The cloth-clothed young man pursed his lips, but he didn't care, he looked up at the unreachable Miaohua going up the mountain, his eyes were full of longing, and he muttered: "I also want to enter Miaohua and go up the mountain, so that the whole village will no longer have to pay spiritual tax." ”

The black-faced man smiled reluctantly, then took out an ancient horn, put it to his mouth, and blew it gently.

Hundreds of years ago, when the Myohwa sect was established, such horns were issued to all cities, counties, villages and towns in Gwanghi Prefecture.

Once it is time to pay the spiritual tax, it can be transported directly to the foot of Miaohua Mountain, blow the horn, and someone will go down the mountain to answer.

A figure flew out of the mountain, the black-faced man blew the horn, and the cold sweat on his forehead dripped from time to time, as if there was a cold aura running through his body.

Looking at the approaching figure, the black-faced man became more and more nervous, and even inadvertently lowered the horn, just holding the hand of the cloth-clothed young man tightly.

The figure got closer, and his face became clear, it was a young man wearing the costume of the Miaohua Sect.

The young man glanced at the two of them and said softly, "Pay the spirit tax?" With a flick of his sleeves, the mountain forest in front of him turned into a wide mountain road, enough to accommodate the carriage to enter.

The black-faced man saw the clothes the young man was wearing, and he was slightly relieved, but he was still a little hesitant.

He vaguely remembered that ten years ago, after the disciple who answered the carriage had left it, he would directly let them return.

Just as he was hesitating, the young man's face turned cold: "What's the matter?

The black-faced man hurriedly said, "Don't dare!" got into the carriage full of concern, and drove the cloth-clothed boy into Miaohua Mountain.

(Author's note: Live up to the trust, today's sixth watch is completed!, and then, thank you for a coffee table full of cups and black stars (vertical and horizontal name: Changsheng Rain) for the reward!)