Chapter 58: The Way to Heaven (3)

The ghosts flew all over the sky, startling Wan Jingyi and Zhu Long.

"This kid must have given the stone talisman to the seriously injured fellow doorman, rushing into the Phantom Residence like this, there is no hope of survival, senior brother, let's get out of this place as soon as possible, so as not to set yourself on fire." ”

Zhu Long's face was frightened, and even his voice seemed to be very nervous, they had fought with a phantom spirit before, and they knew the terrifying thing about the phantom, even if the two of them were eight heaven masters together, it was impossible to get the slightest benefit in the hands of such a group of phantoms.

"Well, let's go...... Be careful!! "The ghost's whereabouts are erratic, once it moves, there is no trace at all, Wan Jingyi wanted to leave this place with Zhu Long's will, but as soon as he turned around, he found that a ghost's shadow appeared next to the latter, and he couldn't help but exclaim.

Burst......

The blood suddenly appeared, and Zhu Long didn't have time to react, so he was hit hard by the Phantom Spirit's blow, and a fist-sized wound appeared on his back, and Sen Sen's white bones were visible. Fortunately, his strength is extraordinary, and his physique is much stronger than ordinary people, but he has been hit hard, and he will not be killed in one hit.

"Hurry back!" A sword split the phantom spirit, Wan Jing knew that he could not stay here for a long time, otherwise as soon as the other phantom spirits smelled blood, they would immediately kill this side, and they would pick up Zhu Long and run in the direction of the Heavenly Dao node.

"Want to escape, it's too late!" Murong Xiu's voice suddenly came from behind, and when Wan Jing came, he didn't see how fast he was, but at this time, he caught up with the two of them in the blink of an eye.

"You, what the hell have you done?" In a panic, Zhu Long looked back, only to see the ghosts in the sky surging towards this side, like a blood-like dark red covering the sky and the sun, almost dyeing the entire sky red, and he couldn't help but roar.

"Of course, a tooth for a tooth. While speaking, Murong Xiu found a ghost spirit appearing in front of him, and he slapped it with a palm without thinking about it, and before Wan Jing and the two people had time to laugh, he saw the ghost spirit wailing and turning into nothingness.

The two of them saw it clearly, it was not that the ghost had disappeared, but that it had really dissipated in this world.

"You, how is it possible, how did you do it?" In addition to being shocked, Zhu Long didn't believe that the kid in front of him had a higher strength than them, and suspected that he must have used some means.

"Do you think I'll tell you?" After extinguishing the ghost, Murong Xiu didn't want outsiders to discover his secret, so he quickly grasped his hand, because Zhu was injured and almost escaped with Wan Jingyi, so his speed slowed down, and his body was different from ordinary people, and he narrowed the distance in a few breaths.

"Airbourne boy, don't force us to die with you. Zhu Long saw the dark red in the sky approaching, and his heart had already sunk to the bottom, but he was unwilling to withdraw from the place of trial like this, so he could only use words to persecute the other party.

"You look down on yourself too much, and now you are nothing in my eyes. Xing Fei's dying appearance came to mind, and Murong Xiu's hatred was even stronger, how could he let the two of them escape like this.

"I wish my junior brother, pinch the broken stone talisman, otherwise you and I will both die here. "At this moment, Wan Jingyi didn't dare to take chances, the Sword Sect was no better than the Qi Sect, and there was no concept of the Qi Sect's disciples living and dying together, at the time of this catastrophe, how could he care about whether Zhu Long would be able to walk out of the Heavenly Dao.

"Unwilling, I'm unwilling!" Seeing that Murong Xiu was getting closer and closer to the two, Zhu Long was hesitant, holding the stone talisman in his hand but refusing to crush it.

"Then you just wait for death!" Seeing that Zhu Long refused to pinch the broken stone talisman, Wan Jing knew that if he delayed any longer, he would also have the possibility of failure, so he simply let go of the hand holding the former, and no longer cared about his life or death.

"You ......" Seeing this, Zhu Long was angry, due to the serious injury, the speed suddenly slowed down a lot, and he didn't dare to hesitate, his fingers wanted to pinch the stone talisman with a little force, and at this moment, a sword qi shot spontaneously, which happened to hit the stone talisman, and was sent out before he could crush it.

"Senior brother save me!!" In an instant, Zhu Long's face turned pale, and he wanted to reach out to grab the stone rune, but as the second sword qi fell, the stone rune shattered in response.

"The first one!" When he flew past Zhu Long's side, Murong Xiu coldly dropped three words and chased after Wan Jingyi, as for Zhu Long, he turned into a cold corpse under the attack of the ghost spirit almost in between breaths.

If you want to blame Zhu Long himself, he is too indecisive and hesitant, he has been staring at the stone talisman for a long time, how can he let Zhu Long get his wish, if he secretly pinched the broken stone talisman, it will not be broken by him, but he wants to take it out and show it in front of him, not that he doesn't want to take it over, but he doesn't want to let Wan Jingyi go like this, so he would rather destroy the stone talisman than let Zhu Long take it back.

"You also have a share of the hurt my senior brother, so you should pinch the broken stone talisman, so as not to ask for hardship. "For Wan Jingyi, the culprit, Murong Xiu is in hot pursuit, even if he can't kill him, he will lose his qualification to enter the Heavenly Dao again.

"Do you think you can catch up with me with your speed?" Without Zhu Long's burden, Wan Jingyi's speed was indeed faster than Murong Xiu's, but looking at the latter's expression, it seemed that he didn't care about his slow backwardness at all, but instead looked confident.

"You seem to have forgotten that it's not me who is chasing you, it's them. With an evil laugh, Murong Xiu not only did not speed up, but slowed himself down, just as the phantoms were approaching, his big hand was raised, and a large bead of blood suddenly spilled out, and the phantoms who touched it all wailed, and they didn't dare to get close to him again, and in the blink of an eye, they all went to chase Wanjingyi.

"What's the matter, if you don't chase that kid, why are you chasing me?" While escaping, Wan Jing cursed one by one, and he even had the heart to cry at this time.

Murong Xiu behind him saw it clearly, Wan Jingyi's speed was very fast, but the speed of the ghost spirit was even faster, and it was very eye-catching that the clothes on Wan Jingyi's back were blood-red, which was left by Zhu Long's injury, all the evil bloodthirsty and crazy, and Murong Xiu had a treasure blood to protect him, so he didn't chase him and chase anyone, but he didn't know all this.

"Haha~~~"

Listening to the wild laughter coming from behind, Wan Jingyi felt more and more that something was wrong, but after thinking about it, he couldn't figure out what was missing.

Under this rapid pursuit, Wan Jingyi and a group of ghosts finally returned to the original heavenly path, but in this way, the smell of blood also alarmed the ghosts lurking here.

"It's not !! good"

Seeing a few ghosts looming in front of him, Wan Jing was like falling into an ice cave, but he was the same as Zhu Long, he refused to quit the place of trials like this, lifted the long sword, and used all the vitality of his body to kill the ghost spirit that ushered in him, hoping to use this to shake off the ghost spirit, so that he could return to his own heavenly path.

It turned out that his idea was right, and the ushered ghost spirit was indeed shocked to the side by his full blow, leaving a way for him to survive, but at this moment, a sword qi descended from the sky, forcibly blocking his way.

"You are looking for death!" finally won a chance for himself, but he was ruined by Murong Xiu like this, and it was difficult for Wan Jing not to get angry when he thought about it.

"Well, you can come over and try it and see if you kill me first, or if the Phantom kills you bastard first. Murong Xiu ignored Wan Jingyi's murderous gaze, and stood there like this to watch the show after coldly saying a word.

At this moment, the ghost spirit that was shocked back pounced again, and surrounded Wan Jing Yi in the middle with the chasing ghost spirit, of course, there was also Murong Xiu who was surrounded inside, they were like lambs to be slaughtered at the moment, maybe only Murong Xiu didn't think that he would die here, so he looked at Wan Jing Yi with a mockery.

"Even if you have a secret method to temporarily restrain the ghost, but under the siege of so many ghosts, do you still think that you have a chance of surviving without a stone talisman, it is better to hand over the secret method, maybe I can also send a kind heart and reward you with a stone talisman. Until this time, Wan Jingyi did not give up the idea of continuing to break into the Heavenly Dao, trying to coerce Murong Xiu into handing over the secret method of restraining the ghost.

"It's not good, it's better for you to hand over the stone talisman you got from my senior brother, maybe my uncle and I relented for a while, and let the ghost spare you this miscellaneous piece. Murong Xiu's expression looked very sincere, but his words were not so good, he was naturally not afraid of ghosts, as for the stone rune, if he could get the best, it would be nothing if he couldn't get it, his purpose was to provoke Wan Jingyi, so that he would not be so embarrassed and angry, and not so easily withdraw from the place of trial.

"If you want a stone talisman, okay, go get it yourself. "Wan Jing is an experienced man, while resisting the attack of the Phantom Spirit with his sword qi, he took out a stone talisman, and then threw it out of the battle circle, if Murong Xiu went to fetch it, it would make the Phantom Spirit temporarily retreat, and at that time, it would be the time for him to return to his Heavenly Dao.

"Well, I don't see if it's true or not, it's better for you to get it back for my uncle. Before the words fell, the sword qi condensed in Murong Xiu's hand, and like the previous blow, a sword qi stabbed down from the sky, directly taking the Heavenly Spirit Cover of Ten Thousand Mirrors.

"You ......" Seeing that Murong Xiu not only did not go to take the stone talisman, but also attacked himself with sword qi, Wan Jingyi really couldn't understand, under the siege of the ghost, what did this son rely on, so confident, was he really not afraid of dying here?