Yin Ning and Yu Xun, the novices who faced the famous Six Ghost Sect monks for the first time, after getting through the initial discomfort and panic, gradually let go of their hands and feet, and without the command of the leader Chu Jian, they immediately cast the Black Nightmare Corpse Fire and Void Flame that they possessed, and merged with the Purple Huang Flame of that Senior Brother Chu, enveloping and burning the black light together.

Under the scorching of the three spiritual flames, the black light cluster transformed by the so-called slashing scythe immediately let out a heart-rending scream, and the black light on the outer cover was gradually burned into black smoke and dissipated under the burning of the three spiritual flames, revealing the shadow of a humanoid ghost.

The humanoid ghost creature was constantly twisting under the scorching of the three spiritual flames, and its screams were even more terrible, obviously suffering greatly.

This ghost thing called the Flying Scythe is a very famous high-level ghost in the Six Ghost Gates, but like Yin Ning's Shadow War Corpse, he is good at concealing and sneaking attacks, and his own defense is not strong.

However, the layer that can get rid of most of the dangerous shells of the Slashing Scythe is not something that can be infinitely spawned out of thin air, but must be grown and cultivated over several months, so generally speaking, the Slashing Scythe can only escape once in a battle.

The previous Slashing Scythe had already used up its shell when it was wrapped in the Black Nightmare Corpse Fire and calcined, so it could no longer use the shelling technique to escape, and could only be ruthlessly calcined by the three spiritual flames.

All the ghost creatures of the Six Ghost Sect are the most feared magical spells, which are the thunder attribute and the fire attribute, even if the slashing flying scythe is born as a high-level ghost creature with tenacious vitality, it can't be wrapped and calcined by the combined force of the three spiritual flames, and it can't last too long.

Just when the humanoid creature that was heavily wrapped in three spiritual flames and calcined seemed to be about to be melted and softened, a black light suddenly shot out from the billowing black mist in the distance, and Chu Jian, who had been vigilant, immediately intercepted it, but unfortunately the black light was extremely flexible, and in a slight flash, it accelerated to evade Chu Jian's interception, and shot towards the top of the head of the slashing flying sickle that was being calcined by the three spiritual flames.

As soon as the black mang flew to the position, the surface light immediately dissipated, revealing its true face, it was a deep and treacherous big black flag, as soon as the black flag appeared, it was immediately violently vibrating, the light shone, and the black flag with many complex black runes was immediately born A black fireball composed of a large number of gray-black flames was born, like an attractive fruit.

With a buzzing sound, the black fireball began to spin at high speed, and it gradually absorbed the three kinds of spiritual flames that were wrapping the slashing scythe and constantly calcining.

The three masters of the three spiritual flames were shocked when they saw this, and they immediately pinched the trick to control their spiritual flames, to make them stop and not be absorbed by the black fireball, but to the surprise of the three people, their control orders turned out to be ineffective, and the three spiritual flames who were originally obedient turned a blind eye to their orders, regardless of the fact that they broke away from the scythe and chased towards the black fireball, just like a long-term hungry person who met food and wine, extremely persistent.

After the three of them couldn't control their spiritual flames, they immediately found another way to stop them, and Yin Ning and Xuxun, who were far away, couldn't for the time being, Yin Ning just looked at the dark big banner and whispered in some surprise, "Fifth Order Yin Luo Soul Devouring Banner!"

But Chu Jian, who was very close, immediately made a move, and with just one pinch, he let the "Zihuang Prison Wheel" hovering in mid-air after casting a large number of Zihuang Flames start to rotate at high speed, slashing towards the banner of the "Yin Luo Soul Devouring Banner", and when the "Zihuang Prison Wheel" that was as fast as a flash of light was about to slash the flag, the back of the black banner that did not flash light suddenly flashed with black aura, shooting out countless black lines as thin as hair, and overwhelmingly covering the "Zihuang Prison Wheel" that shot towards the flag.

Although those black silk threads are slender, they are indeed extremely tough, and they actually withstood the cutting of the stiff and sharp "Zihuang Prison Wheel", and the anti-guest is the main thing, and the "Zihuang Prison Wheel" is firmly wrapped in the whole "Zihuang Prison Wheel", and the "Zihuang Prison Wheel" is to release the Zihuang Flame to burn and entangle the black silk threads that trap him, trying to destroy them in order to get out of trouble, but unfortunately although Zihuang Flame can burn those black silk threads, but in the case of the black silk threads can continue to surge, it is impossible to burn all the black silk threads out of trouble in a short period of time.

While casting a black silk thread on the back of the "Yin Luo Soul Devouring Banner" to entangle the "Zihuang Prison Wheel", he also gently released the black fireball created on its front, so that the three spiritual flames that were already trapped in the black fireball like a snake and greedily absorbed the black flames on the black fireball stayed away together, and it was very easy to dissolve the combined attack of the three spiritual flames.

After the Yin Luo Soul Devouring Banner skillfully dissolved the three spiritual flames, it immediately cut off the connection between those black silk threads and itself, and then flew towards the rolling black mist together with the Killing Scythe that had been freed, and disappeared into the black mist in one fell swoop.

As soon as this spiritual artifact entered the black mist, the black mist that kept churning as if there was a dragon turning over the river and the sea inside finally subsided, and then began to gradually open up and slowly retreat, revealing the monks of the Six Ghost Sect who had been hiding inside.

Ren Huan, who finally appeared, holding the "Yin Luo Soul Devouring Banner", after snorting coldly, the scythe standing beside him was draped in a robe condensed by a rich black mist, revealing the white bone grimace that was originally covered by the cloak, and after sneering and screaming, he immediately pulled the dark black thick chain in his hand with his own white bone hands, and danced the two big scythes wrapped around the other end of the chain like the wind, creating two thick black hurricanes.

The two black hurricanes were furious and violent, and they repelled the golden sword of Chu Jian at once, and also defeated the large number of shadow bees created by the Shadow War Corps, and in a very short period of time, both sides broke each other's means, and the battle came to an end temporarily, and Ren Huan, who was faintly surrounded by the four monks of the Corpse Nightmare Sect, sneered lightly and sneered." Chu Jian, it seems that you lost your courage in the last battle with this protector, and you actually started to gather helpers, tsk, the shadow battle corpse, and the black mare corpse fire, in order to defeat this protector, it is really well-intentioned!"

"Hmph! To deal with a despicable and shameless person like you, you naturally have to do everything you can, gather some helpers to help, why not, the last time you were able to defeat me, didn't you also rely on the strength of your fellow disciples?"

Speaking of the last battle, Senior Brother Chu's face was even more gloomy, and he said with resentment and annoyance.

"Hey, hey, do you think you're the only one who has a helper?"

The gloomy laughter of Ren Huan had just sounded, and ten streams of light appeared in the distance behind him, shooting towards Ren Huan at a galloping speed.