The slender white sword finally landed on the artery in the young man's neck.

At the last moment, the red token worn by Jiang Yu began to tremble wildly, and a force erupted, which could make the thin sword stop.

The man in black, who had lost his mind, suddenly came to his senses, and he snorted coldly, destroying the teleportation formation on the token.

"Hmph, the Taiqing Sect is really getting more and more outdated, and the safety of the experienced disciples is just a guarantee of the teleportation array, but it is precisely because of this that I can say goodbye to you forever......"

"You say yes, third brother......"

The words fell, and the thin sword in the hand of the man in black was raised high again!

His eyes were distorted again!

Not enough, not enough......

If you don't kill this person thousands of times, break his bones, and raise his ashes, how can you solve the hatred in his heart!

Seeing the sword falling more and more, his hands holding the sword trembled faintly with excitement, but at this moment, he suddenly took a step back, and the long sword fell to the ground, his body unstable, and gradually became transparent.

"Oh no! it's Yanqing's ......."

A second before this doppelganger was obviously about to disperse, the man in black looked at Jiang Yu unwillingly, whose pulse had stopped beating.

......

Yan Qing's heart suddenly throbbed for no apparent reason.

Even now, he clearly felt his heartbeat skipping a beat.

Something is wrong, this is not right.

The monk's hunch had always been extremely accurate, and something must have happened that caused his heart to go berserk.

Almost instantly, he thought of Jiang Xun.

Suddenly, he turned around, and the ice chips in his hand flew straight towards Bai Muqing behind him.

The ice chips slashed across the other party's face, but strangely, not a trace of blood flew out.

In Bai Muqing's stunned and panicked eyes, Yan Qing's face suddenly sank.

He paused word by word, and the cold breath was no longer suppressed, mixed with monstrous anger erupted:

"Yes, Divide, Body......"

......

The strange blood-colored moonlight sprinkled over the entire ghost domain, which was supposed to be the time when the ghosts were sleeping, but the nearby ghosts suddenly gathered and wandered somewhere.

They are attracted by the smell of blood.

Not far away, the blood on the young man's chest had almost dried up, but for the ghosts in the ghost domain, the blood of the human monk was undoubtedly a great tonic.

They kept getting closer to the "corpse" in the center, and even fought each other in order to get more food, and as the encirclement shrank, the weak goblins were eliminated.

But when they were one step closer to the young man and were about to "gather and eat", the body of the young man on the ground suddenly gradually floated into the air, his ink hair was flying, there was no wind automatically, and bursts of invisible ripples spread around him as the center, faintly affecting the ghost qi in the ghost domain to gather towards him, and the rich ghost qi condensed into a black substance near him.

The surrounding ghosts suddenly screamed, panic spread, they seemed to be pinched by someone at this time, and were forced to move quickly towards the young man in the center, in the process, their bodies gradually disintegrated, and finally dispersed into pure energy bodies, turning into ghost qi and entering Jiang Yu's body.

With the continuous replenishment of ghost qi, the injuries on the young man's body began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye, including one sword mark after another on his face.

His face was soon intact, and his face was still the same, but it was slightly different from before, a black flower bloomed on his right forehead, like a dark tentacle gradually devouring the light, and the slender flower stalk spread downward curve, outlining a bewitching and graceful posture, but there was a faint evil aura in the flower, wantonly lingering on the young man's eyes, breaking the fragile pallor of his face for no reason.

At the same time, a crisp sound came from Jiang Yu's body, as if there was some kind of imprisonment and shattering.

The forced sacrifice of the hundred ghosts here faintly alarmed the more mysterious existence in the depths of the ghost domain......

"It smells so good...... It smells so good......"

"What does it smell like?"

The murmurs of the demons came and went, and the hunger and thirst were unbearable.

"Ghost vein! It's a ghost vein!"

"Hurry up! Hurry up! Whoever can capture the ghost vein will be able to get out of this boundless ghost prison!"

"Capture the ghost vein, and you can be king!"

In an instant, the entire ghost prison was in an uproar.

Powerful ghosts walk at night, and thousands of ghosts are boundless.

......

Yan Qing, who was originally moving forward quickly, suddenly stopped his pace, his face changed slightly, and his brows furrowed tightly.

"This breath...... It's a ghost vein!"

Could it be him?

Yan Qing's fists were slightly clenched, and his eyes were pitch black, but his lowered eyelashes were trembling slightly.

Beyond the ghost realm.

Qingyun, who was sitting on the clouds and closed his eyes and realized the Tao, suddenly opened his eyes.

"Huh?"

A few traces of surprise flashed in the old man's eyes, he pinched his fingers and calculated, and the Taiji diagram behind him, which was originally a phantom, had a faint tendency to condense.

"This generation of ghost veins has actually appeared in my sect again......"

"The last generation of devils was crusaded by many righteous immortals, although my Taiqing Sect participated in it, but I am really ashamed to violate the ancestral teachings, the road of inaction, the road of inaction!"