The Liujia arrow is a very common Taoist magic weapon, and in the evaluation system of the Astral Gate, it can only be regarded as just reaching the edge of the spell level. However, with the blessing of the Dongyang Sword Blessing and Refinement, and the Huanghuang True Fire was drawn to the arrow, it became a sharp killing weapon for burning demons and burning evil spirits.

That cloud was formed by the transpiration and condensation of countless underground filthy breaths, and the ghost army in that cloud was the manifestation of evil ghosts and evil spirits, so Wei Ye responded with the Dongyang Sword Zhu, which was naturally an extremely correct choice.

What's more, Wei Ye, an immortal warlock, has a few Dao techniques at hand, and the only one who can handle it and control the scene is this Dongyang Sword Zhu.

The arrow passed through the black clouds, and between the rolling of the black clouds that were scorched by the real fire, there was a faint sound of ghosts screaming and crying, and there was a trace of burnt smell in the ghost howl.

Some blue, black, and black blood, broken flesh, and bones fell in bits and pieces on the stone path. However, the bits and pieces that fell on the stone path did not seem to have lost their life, and they trembled slightly. It's like some slugs that fall on the green salt powder.

The immortal warlock collected his mind, suppressed the tiredness and nausea in his chest, and stepped on the stone steps violently, and rushed towards the gap between the black clouds.

The path that separates the Rokko arrows from the black clouds is not long, but it is only a hundred paces away. At the end of this road, a fat man in a copper-crowned yellow shirt was standing high on the slide bar, his face was slightly cold, and he looked at the immortal warlock who was rushing straight to kill.

"Sure enough, he is a person with exquisite Taoist skills, and he has a faint trace of the acquired and innate harmony of controlling the true fire method with one hand. I can only say that heaven and earth seem to be selfless, but in fact there are always some special favors. ”

With such emotion, the fat man in the yellow shirt stroked the copper fish talisman in his hand with his hand, and turned his head to look at the strange man standing beside him with long unkempt hair covering his whole body.

"This group of ghost troops only let them fight by instinct, not this kid's opponent, after all, I have to take some responsibility. Second, this kid still depends on you to stop him. ”

Whether it is a small place like Huaili, or a spiritual land ruled by the gods of three mountains, four towns, and five mountains, according to the tradition from ancient times, there has always been a left and right army.

The left army, that is, the demon army, is selected by the demons of the land ruled by the earthly gods to fill the young and strong people in the clan. The right army, that is, the ghost army, is often composed of evil ghosts, strong spirits, and fierce spirits.

By the time Zhang Qian chiseled into the air, there were more and more Hu people coming and going to the Central Plains, and there were also some ghosts from the Western Regions, such as Rakshasa and other tribes, who moved to the Central Plains and became the main part of the ghost army.

This ghost army in Huaili, except for a few who are from the Rakshasa tribe who moved to the Central Plains internally, most of them are evil ghosts and evil spirits collected by Mrs. Diyi. This kind of dead soul did not fall into the underworld under Mount Tai Artemisia, but remained between yin and yang, although nourished by the breath of yin, and avoided the fate of suffering between heaven and earth and the six qi, but the spiritual and divine consciousness were almost worn out, and only a little mental seed remained, and most of the time it only relied on instinct to act.

If there is no one to preside over these ghost armies, then let Wei Ye burn them with real fire like this, once the black clouds condensed by the heavy yin breath that the ghost army has used to survive are burned to the ground, then these ghost armies can only face the path of extinction.

However, Wei Ye was not ready to play any protracted war tricks with these ghost armies, and he didn't want to fight like this with these people who were not the main ones.

Although there is a word "immortal" in the rank of immortal warlock, Wei Ye has not truly transformed into an immortal after all. If you don't become an immortal, then the physical body has its limit, and the true qi mana is not endless, once the qi and air power are exhausted, let alone saving people, this temporary team will be completely folded in this killing feast where ghosts and gods are guests.

Shoot people first and shoot horses first, capture thieves and capture kings first, this simple truth is the same among ghosts, gods and demons.

Once the deed of mobilizing this ghost army is captured, these ghost armies are not a threat at all!

The boots stepped on the stone face, stepped on the ghost blood, and made a strange sound of "pop" and "pop", Wei Ye exerted force under his feet, and then ran forward, and a black shadow in the black cloud passed through the atmosphere like a strange snake, and wrapped his left arm!

The Immortal Warlock remembers that when he brought his little oil bottle to pick up a pet, he stumbled into the brachiopod tentacle creature sales area that only mentally challenged fellows liked to linger in. It was also at that time that Wei Ye had seen the alien brachiopod creatures marked with "danger" warnings, and the tentacles with suction cups had exaggerated adsorption and strangulation capabilities.

At this moment, the thing that vigorously wrapped his left arm seemed to be no worse than those alien tentacles!

If it weren't for the Qingxi Dao Uniform, which was a rare talisman treasure, Wei Ye's left arm would have to be scrapped.

Without waiting to look down, Wei Ye shouted, and with a turn of his right hand, another dazzling fire lit up between the black clouds and the road!

The peach daughter slashed, and the black shadow suddenly broke off, Wei Ye only felt that his left arm was immediately loosened, and he immediately swept forward again.

As he swept forward, a beastly howl of pain came from the black clouds.

There was something in the black cloud that rolled and rushed towards Wei Ye without hesitation.

At this moment, Wei Ye's left hand sword trick slashed, and a flash of fire suddenly flew up from the stone path.

The beast-like monster seemed to be afraid of the horror of the real fire on the Rokko arrow, and suddenly forcibly twisted itself in mid-air and landed on the edge of the stone road.

Getting this opportunity, Wei Ye rushed out of the black cloud corridor and happened to stand opposite the monster that haunted the black cloud.

It was a monster that looked like a human.

The unkempt and ground-to-ground messy hair covered the monster's entire body, except for a strand of messy hair in front of it, which was half shortened, revealing its feet, ankles, long legs, chest and abdomen.

It's just that these places, without exception, have all kinds of mouths on their sticky and bruised skin.

The mouths looked like human lips, but the teeth in the mouths were fine, sharp teeth. It's not the teeth of a beast, but more like the fangs of a mullet or a pike, and these mouths open and close up and down, making people feel a little disgusting to watch.

Wei Ye held the peach daughter and looked down at his left arm, where there was still a little long hair that had not fallen out.

If you look closely, the ends of these hairs are bulging like the foot vines of dodder silk, which are obviously similar to the suckers on the wrists and feet of an octopus.

"There are no rare items recorded in Bai Zetu......" Wei Ye muttered a chuckle, and his palm brushed over the peach gold, making the sixteen-character fundamental rune of the Dongyang Sword Zhu on the peach thousand gold appear even more red, "The naming right of the rare monster, can this be considered mine?"