On a gentle wilderness.

Song Yuan and his party were resting.

Now that the morning sun has risen into the sky, the time has changed from night to day, and if Yaksha Grandma chases after her at this time, her strength has plummeted, and there is no need for them to flee anymore.

Choosing a place with a good view, they began to rest in place.

Song Yuan and Yan Chixia recuperated and prepared for the upcoming big battle.

A few quarters of an hour later, on the horizon in the distance.

Yaksha grandma urged the yin wind and chased a group of female ghosts.

Seeing the figures of Song Yuan and others on the ground, she fell with all the female ghosts, and was dozens of feet away from Song Yuan and others.

Grandma Yaksha looked hideous, her eyes were resentful, exuding a powerful killing intent, staring at Nie Xiaoqian not far away, and her voice was sharp.

"Xiaoqian, you dare to betray grandma!"

Nie Xiaoqian's body was cold, her expression was afraid, her face was pale, and she instinctively retreated under her feet.

Although she had already had the idea of betraying her grandmother, she still couldn't help but be afraid in the face of her grandmother who was full of murderous intent at this time.

Nie Xiaoqian has been manipulated by Grandma Yaksha for more than 100 years, and she is afraid of her

"Evil ghost, you control your female ghosts, I don't know how many people you have killed, today I, Yan Chixia, will eliminate the demon guard!"

Yan Chixia had long been angry in her heart, and when she saw Grandma Yaksha, she immediately burst out and shouted angrily.

At first, he wanted to get rid of Grandma Yaksha and the female ghosts, but they escaped.

After searching for more than two months, the search was always one step slower, as if he was led by the nose, he had been holding his breath in his heart, and the idea of getting rid of the ghost was even stronger.

Yesterday, he was provoked by Grandma Yaksha with his life, and his killing intent towards Grandma Yaksha has reached the point of no return!

"Death, devil!"

Yan Chixia roared angrily.

The sword he was carrying behind his back emitted a clear sword sound, spontaneously sheathed, turned into golden light, and flew into the sky!

"Kill!"

The sword that emitted golden light turned into ten in the air!

Yan Chixia performed the sword technique, jumped out, stepped on one of them, controlled the other swords, and killed fiercely.

"Look for death!"

Grandma Yaksha snorted, she turned her head to look at Nie Xiaoqian, her eyes were cold like a poisonous snake.

"Xiaoqian, when I solve this Yan Chixia, grandma will let you taste the price of betraying me!"

Xiao Qian's heart trembled when she heard this, and her expression was terrified.

After that, Grandma Yaksha turned her head and looked at Yan Chixia who had been killed, revealing her fierce nature, her head was like a hump, her hair was like blood, her face was green and fangs, and her back was full of fleshy wings, like a bat.

She grabbed it with both hands, and two magic weapons appeared in her hands!

Grandma Yaksha held her twin swords and killed Yan Chixia.

"If before, grandma, I was still afraid of you.

Now that Grandma and I have practiced into a Yaksha ghost body, Yan Chixia, you still dare to provoke Grandma and me, I don't know whether I live or die!"

"Old ghost woman, cultivate the benefits of your tongue, and see the real chapter under your hands!"

The two of them fought in one place, and the long swords struck each other, making a deafening sound of gold and iron clashing!

"Edgeworth's Flying ......"

Song Yuan stared at the sword at Yan Chixia's feet, as well as the other flying swords.

Although he also practiced the sword technique, he used the sword technique as his main means of attack.

But Yan Chixia's swordsmanship was obviously a little different from the Chihong swordsmanship he cultivated.

Yan Chixia can fly with a sword, and the sword she holds is a three-foot long sword, and it can also turn one into ten.

The sword he commanded was a small sword with a change of sword pills, no more than a few inches long on the left and right, and without the means of flying the sword, it could not become more.

Yan Chixia's sword skills are very consistent with the sword skills that the legendary sword immortals in his previous life know.

His Red Rainbow Imperial Sword Technique does not have so many abilities, and he is completely focused on attacking, pursuing the ultimate penetration and sharpness!

"Xiaoqian, if you betray grandma, don't you hurry up and arrest it, wait for grandma to fall in a while, maybe you can suffer less!"

Ye Cuimei took a group of female ghosts and looked at Nie Xiaoqian with a gloomy expression.

Nie Xiaoqian's expression was solemn, she stretched out her hand to protect Ning Caichen, and slowly retreated.

Ning Caichen saw the ghosts one by one, and looked at him faintly, as if he wanted to devour himself alive, and his face couldn't help but be pale and his legs were weak.

"So many female ghost ......"

"Toast and don't eat and drink, since Xiaoqian, you don't repent, our sisters will take you down for grandma!"

Ye Cuimei and the group of female ghosts roared, releasing powerful yin qi from their bodies, with green fangs on their faces, and sharp nails as black as ink stretched out!

"Since Yan Daoyou is against your grandmother, then I will solve the rest of you. ”

Song Yuan looked indifferent, took a step, and said slowly to the group of female ghosts.

"Just you?"

Ye Cuimei looked at Song Yuan casually, with a disdainful expression.

She remembered that her grandmother had said that Song Yuan was nothing more than a small condensate at most.

Mo said that with the addition of other female ghosts, she also had the confidence to deal with Song Yuan alone, not to mention that there were other female ghosts to help!

"Since you want to die first, I will fulfill you!"

She and a group of female ghosts, accompanied by gusts of yin wind, flew to kill!

The strength of this group of female ghosts should not be underestimated.

Song Yuan shook his left hand, and the Hundred Ghost Flags appeared in his hand out of thin air.

He stood in place with the banner in his hand, stretched out his right palm, and two sword pills appeared in his palm, dangling and trembling in the air.

Call!

Song Yuan shook the black flag, and bursts of yin qi swept away.

The painted skin demon flew out of the flag, and his body was wrapped in a cloud of black gas, with a green face and fangs, exuding a cold and cold air!

Since it was dealing with ghosts, it would not work if it was against cultivators as before, releasing black qi to cover the sky and letting the painted skin demon exert its full strength.

It wouldn't be bad if Grandma Yaksha was restored to her full strength because of this.

Although it is not as simple as directly covering the sky with black qi, it is fortunate that there is only one ghost thing that can be controlled by the Hundred Ghost Banners for the time being, and it is not very troublesome.

Under the protection of the black qi released by the Hundred Ghost Flags, even the Painted Skin Devil can exert its full strength during the day, and with the blessing of the power of the Hundred Ghost Banners, its strength is slightly higher than that of the ordinary condensation condensation!

Roar!

The Painted Skin Devil lets out a sharp roar and pounces out!

Ye Cuimei and a group of female ghosts, as ghosts, naturally have a clearer sense of the breath of other ghosts than cultivators.

She felt a powerful aura rushing across her face, and she couldn't help but feel a sense of suffocation.

"Such a powerful Yin Qi ......"

A flash of fear flashed in Ye Cuimei's eyes.

She never thought that Song Yuan actually had a magic weapon that could control such a powerful ghost thing!

She naturally understands the preciousness of magic weapons.

But even Grandma didn't have a magic weapon, and the cultivator in front of her, who was only in the condensation stage, actually had it?!

The painted skin ghost flew to kill, Ye Cuimei bore the brunt, and she and other female ghosts teamed up to fight the painted skin ghost.

Although it is many-to-one, the painted skin ghost is powerful, and as soon as he meets him, he presses Ye Cuimei and other female ghosts into the downwind, making them miserable.

"Sister, this female ghost is powerful, and we can't deal with it at all. ”

The other female ghosts looked bitter, their tone was anxious, and they said to Ye Cuimei.

Ye Cuimei, the most powerful of the female ghosts, is only about the level of condensation, and the strength of the painted skin demon ghost with the blessing of the hundred ghost flags is still far behind, not to mention the other female ghosts!

In the blink of an eye, several female ghosts have been seriously injured by the painted skin ghosts!

"Capture the thief and capture the king first.

Kill him, and things will be solved!"

Ye Cuimei struggled to resist the attack of the painted skin ghost, and her vicious gaze turned to look at Song Yuan, she quickly thought of a solution, and motioned to several other female ghosts!

"Kill!"

Several female ghosts turned their heads suddenly, their cold eyes locked on Song Yuan, their expressions were fierce, carrying gusts of yin wind, and they flew towards him!