One of the seventy-two left paths, the ghost path has a long history, and the three corpses and five ghosts with the highest achievements in the Dao vein have the ancient god of war Xingtian, the drought goddess Lu, who can borrow all kinds of different magical powers, and the potential is beyond the ordinary Dao vein.

The five ghost kings correspond to the five small realms of mortal martial arts, among which the powerful ghost king is the easiest to get started.

In Ye Zhiqiu's view, borrowing the power of a bull from the Mighty Ghost King, one of the sources of the Ghost Dao, is equivalent to adding a samurai template to his own profession.

Just in an instant, Ye Zhiqiu felt a cold aura burst through the air, injected into his body one by one, and the muscles all over his body swelled.

Secretly summoned the system, Ye Zhiqiu saw that the strength value was increased to 14 points, which was just enough to meet the needs of the ghost head to swallow the fire and the thick back knife, and there would be no punishment for using this murderous soldier.

So, he immediately took out the spoils from the bandits from the "six-compartment backpack" of the system under the cover of his sleeve.

He raised his chest-high broadsword, and as soon as it appeared, it attracted the attention of the black-clad riders around him.

Ye Zhiqiu held a knife in his right hand to block the enemy's attacks one after another, but with his left hand, he reached for the belt behind him and felt for a thumb-wide piece of wood.

"Mana is limited, so I have to save some money. ”

Although the plan in his heart had been decided, Ye Zhiqiu broke through the circle of black-clothed riders but was not merciful.

With a "snap", a piece of wood was forcibly broken by the thumb, and the ban on "finger substitution" was launched instantly.

The two black-clothed centaur bandits who attacked him broke their front hooves in response, and the whole person knelt forward suddenly.

Ye Zhiqiu picked up the murderer and slashed horizontally, and the blood flashed, and the two heads with painful and unwilling expressions were suddenly sprayed up by the blood pillar that rushed to the sky.

The splatters of blood frightened the black-clothed riders nearby, and they couldn't help but take a few steps back, then remembered something and stepped up their attacks.

Ye Zhiqiu snorted coldly: "Stubborn!"

Then he used the murderer to pick up the head of a black-clothed horseman, and refined it on the spot into a "flying bone", the beard was burned, the skin and flesh were gray, and the green phosphorus fire erupted, like countless fireflies against the winding background of the gray and black yin wind.

"Go!" Ye Zhiqiu gave an order, and the rather spiritual "Flying Boneless" immediately rushed towards the black-clothed horseman.

A embarrassed centaur bandit cursed a few times, and fiercely drew his sword and slashed horizontally.

Unexpectedly, the "flying bone" was originally unstable, and it exploded instantly after being stimulated, and the foot-long phosphorus fire erupted from the eye socket and burned directly to the person's body, and the sparks splashed around were also very dangerous, which seemed to contain a lot of poison, sticking to a little skin and flesh, like a maggot with a bone, until the person was killed.

When the remnants of the black-clothed riders saw such a strange scene, they were all frightened by Ye Zhiqiu's ruthless methods, and they hurriedly took a few steps back, and then turned around and fled.

Ye Zhiqiu saw these centaur bandits rushing into the tents of the Eagle-Hoof Tribe, wantonly looting the rations stored by the herdsmen for wintering, packing them and putting them on their backs, and they didn't dare to turn back and fight!

"This group of guts bandits! In my opinion, they dare to bully the elderly, weak, women and children, and they are useless!"

After Ye Zhiqiu successfully broke the siege, he went to another black-clothed cavalry to kill in the circle, and the members of the Eagle Hoof tribe behind him exchanged glances left and right, except for those who were seriously injured and couldn't move, they all shouted to give themselves courage, and at the same time took steps to follow.

The left-handed "finger substitution" prohibits injuring the enemy, and the right-hand murderer takes the opportunity to harvest his life, and there may be counterattacks and secret shots, full of malicious sharp arrows, Ye Zhiqiu handed them all over to Pinghu to solve. For more or less wounds, it is natural to have the "Qi Therapy" that has long been comprehended, transforming the essence and qi in the body to heal itself.

He was like an elite monster hanging up, rushing into a pile of tabula rasa, showing his bloodthirsty minions unscrupulously.

Tearing open the three black-clothed riders one after another, Ye Zhiqiu had more than fifty followers behind him, holding the lives of twenty centaur bandits in his hands, except that the mana was gradually depleting and was about to bottom out, which was a bit worrying, but the sword technique entered the realm unexpectedly fast!

Ye Zhiqiu secretly thought: "The power of a bull borrowed from the Powerful Ghost King, one of the sources of the Ghost Dao, has less than a moment of time, and the murderous soldiers will not be able to use it." The mana is used too quickly, and it can only be used to attack the fortifications. I'm still a little tender, overcoming the nausea of killing, only to fall into a mindless slaughter. I guess it's the resentment of the deceased that is interfering with me again. ”

Ye Zhiqiu summed up the gains and losses of experience in time, seeing that the Eagle Hoof tribe launched a counterattack, but the black-clothed riders were panicked, lacking the wisdom and command and dispatch of the "blood wolf", and fell into their own battles, and seemed to show signs of defeat.

"Hmm!system prompt?"

Ye Zhiqiu took a few steps back, and naturally someone took his place, and the members of the Eagle Hoof tribe all gave up in order to defend their homeland.

So, Ye Zhiqiu took advantage of the rare respite to secretly check the portable system.

"Hehe! The experience slot is about to be full, that is to say, I am about to upgrade again! I don't know what the reward is this time, it won't be directly advanced to the realm of refining qi and transforming gods!"

Ye Zhiqiu thought about it and felt that it was unlikely that such a good thing would happen, so he packed up his mood and prepared to fight again.

Having said that, the first battle of Black Wind Village, as well as the lives of the half-demon ghoul wolf and the Qingqiu fox demon, were exchanged for a key promotion, Ye Zhiqiu knew that he was still in the early stage of "inducing qi into the body", and there was still a long way to go in the future.

"Ride in black, you guys just wash your neck and let me be upgraded!"

Ye Zhiqiu took a few steps forward, and the surrounding members of the Eagle Hoof tribe fought back in full swing, not giving him a chance at all!

Looking around, the leader of the black-clothed horsemen, the "Blood Wolf", was escorted away by a number of henchmen, and gradually distanced himself from the Eagle Hoof Tribe.

Ye Zhiqiu's gaze turned to the remaining black-clothed riders, the hidden masters who had once unleashed a murderous aura on themselves and secretly shot a few arrows.

"Pinghu, find him!"

Ye Zhiqiu wandered on the edge of the chaotic battlefield, breaking away from most of his followers, but there were still people following, and the former "defeated generals" were all arrows and hooves!

Someone protected the flanks, and Ye Zhiqiu took the opportunity to release a fox. With the smell of the sharp arrow, the "worm" refined by appetite found an ordinary-looking black-clothed rider with no features in appearance, a discovery that made Ye Zhiqiu difficult to understand.

Ye Zhiqiu took out a handful of wood chips, broke them all with a "pop", and at the same time used the remaining mana to launch the prohibition of "referring to things in lieu of form".

Unexpectedly, the invisible axe was added, but the black-clothed rider continued to fight with people unharmed as if nothing happened, only glancing at it from the corner of his eye.

"Something is wrong! My finger substitution is forbidden to hit every hundred shots, and I have never missed! Could it be that the opponent's spell resistance is so high!"

Ye Zhiqiu immediately squinted his eyes, and the yin and yang eyes that saw the netherworld fell on this person, the starlight flashed, the mystery slowly faded, and finally revealed his secret!

"I really didn't expect it! This black-clothed rider actually opened up the meridian acupoints. In the position of the dantian corresponding to the human body, there is a hidden deity, a horse-headed human body, wearing a crown and a starlight shawl, comparable to the Central Plains Kyushu martial arts cultivation as a god master! How is this possible?"

Ye Zhiqiu suddenly remembered that the guardian god of the Eagle-hoof tribe, the Yin God Great Perfection Moon Wheel of the tiger-striped youth, was all a divine soul refined by the power of incense faith, and suddenly understood.

"It's really seeing the cultivation of the Divine Grandmaster, I immediately turned around and left! Anyway, the Grandmaster's archery skills failed to kill the target, and it was still broken by the fox, and the water was very large!"

Ye Zhiqiu knew that the power of a bull borrowed by the Mighty Ghost King was about to end, so he unhurriedly put away the murderous soldiers and took out the loot obtained by killing the Black Corpse Dao Man, the exquisite bone staff.

"The surrounding evil qi is very heavy, and the gusting wind is really unpleasant!"

Ye Zhiqiu followed the spell in his memory and successfully activated this ghost dao spirit weapon.

The resentment of the deceased, the blood that continues to grow, continue to gather, and through the swallowing of this spiritual weapon, it is transformed into a thick and oily yin.

Ye Zhiqiu restored the talisman spell that came with the spirit weapon as he wished, and immediately started refining the "Flying Bone".

Anyway, there were corpses everywhere on the ground, and for the sake of the loyal guards around him, he just cut off the head of the black-clothed rider and refined it into three in one go.

Whether it was the members of the Eagle Hoof tribe or the remnants of the black-clothed horsemen, as long as they had seen the extremely dangerous lethality of the "Flying Bone", they couldn't help but retreat in fear, thus exposing the target person Ye Zhiqiu wanted to kill.

"See a god-level martial arts master! I want to try. ”

Ye Zhiqiu raised his hand, and the three "flying bones" flew towards the target in a zigzag shape!

The black-clothed rider, who was extremely sensitive to danger, did not dare to reveal his full strength, nor did he want to be found by such a strange thing, so he hurriedly rushed to the vacant position.

Unexpectedly, "Flying to the Bone" was presided over by Ye Zhiqiu, who stared at him with great spirituality.

After several times, this person finally understood, and rushed towards the mastermind, that is, Ye Zhiqiu, without hesitation.

"It's not that easy for me to suffer the consequences!"

At the moment when the two were about to make contact, Ye Zhiqiu clenched the exquisite bone staff with both hands and thrust it heavily on the ground, and the "Xuanyin Divine Curtain" that had just been restored suddenly skyrocketed, and instead of protecting Ye Zhiqiu's body, he rolled backwards towards the "Seeing God Grandmaster" who was riding in black.

"What!"

There are fierce and vicious pursuers in the back, and there are obstacles in front that are as sticky as swamp silt, which cannot be broken by ordinary means at all.

The black-clothed rider thought that he had been cornered, and his heart was so cruel that he forgot someone's instructions and exposed his hole cards.

"Break it all for me!"