Feeling that the aura behind him was still far away, Qin Ziyang did not relax at all, and immediately injected all the mana in his body into the flying sword under his feet, but instead chased in the direction of Wolong City. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Woo woo woo ......" Suddenly, there was a burst of ghost crying wolf howls in the surrounding wind, Qin Ziyang didn't pay any attention to this, this kind of low-level sonic attack can only deal with some people who are not mentally strong, how can it affect him?

"Stop, boy!" there was another roar from behind him, followed by a very fast sound of breaking through the air.

Qin Ziyang's face remained unchanged, his hands pinched, and the remaining four blades of the Nine Sons and Mother's Centipede Blade immediately appeared from his hand with a roar, colliding with the sound of breaking the air behind him.

When he looked back, it turned out to be a miserable white bone arrow, which had not collapsed after colliding with the Nine Sons and Mother's Centipede Blade, but had become entangled with it.

"Nine sons and mothers centipede blades!You are actually a member of the Spirit Devouring Sect!" The old voice behind him came again, with a hint of surprise: "Several sects of my Zhao Kingdom have already united, and you dare to ignore the order of my Zhao Kingdom United Sect and rob my Ghoul Sect!"

For the old voice behind him kept asking, Qin Ziyang didn't look back, just kept running for his life.

"Boy, don't run away! For the sake of you being a disciple of the Spirit Devouring Sect, as long as you hand over the coffin of the old man's body, the old man will not be to blame! If you run again, the old man will really have to do it!" Seeing that Qin Ziyang did not make the slightest movement, the voice behind him came out again.

"Boy, there is Zheng Guo Wolong City in front, if you meet Brother Zheng Guo, you and I will be finished!" Less than a thousand meters away from Qin Ziyang's back, Elder Gui's face turned pale, looking at Qin Ziyang who was constantly fleeing in front of him, he was angry, but he couldn't help him.

"Damn, if it weren't for the big loss at the hands of that kid from the Yuanyang Sword Sect, how could the old man let a junior who practiced qi be so humiliated!" Elder Gui said angrily, his left hand involuntarily pressed on his chest. On his chest, there was a deep sword wound that pierced almost his entire chest. At this time, it was also extremely miserable, if it weren't for the gray aura protecting his wounds, maybe he would have fallen from the sky at this time.

"No, you can't chase it any further, this place is too close to that group of Yuanyang Sword Sect cultivators, the old man finally got rid of them, but he can't meet them again!" Elder Gui looked at Qin Ziyang, who had already caught up with most of him, with a resentful look at Qin Ziyang, his heart was ruthless, and there was a word in his mouth, and the bad qi condensed in his chest suddenly rolled up, and a stream of gray qi turned into a terrifying grimace the size of a human head in front of him.

Elder Gui was very reluctant to put his left index finger into his mouth and bite it, and an anthropomorphic smile actually appeared on his face after the grimace saw Elder Gui's movements. When he took out the bloody index finger that had been bitten by him from his mouth, the grimace actually pounced directly on him with a "whoosh", and the creepy chewing sound immediately sounded.

I saw that this grimace composed of gray aura directly pounced on Elder Gui's left index finger, and with the help of blood, it was vigorously bitten, and a small piece of finely chopped flesh was bitten off by the grimace, and then swallowed.

"Blood-fed ghost, boy, the old man must crush your bones and scatter ashes!" Elder Gui endured the sharp pain of his left index finger, and his forehead was also cold sweat, and he scolded in his heart.

When the little finger of his left hand disappeared by about a third, the grimace finally gave up the delicacy, and there was a ghostly roar immediately from the bluff of the ghost's mouth.

"Go, stop that kid for the old man!" Elder Gui pointed in the direction of Qin Ziyang and said cruelly.

"Whew!" The grimace roared, chasing towards Qin Ziyang at a speed far beyond Qin Ziyang's escape, halfway through, this grimace actually seemed to swell and grow, and in a few breaths, it almost became a huge grimace ten zhang high and about three zhang wide.

Feeling the bursts of ghost energy coming from behind, Qin Ziyang maintained his escape speed while pinching the trick to take out the Nine Yin Cone. This Nine Yin Cone was refined by Zhao Qiyan of the Spirit Devouring Sect using the souls of the nine babies who had just been born in the Yin Time and Yin Moon, and they were born with boundless resentment, and they were resentful babies.

When he used the Nine Yin Cone before, he only relied on its speed and the Yin Qi it carried, and the nine resentful babies sealed in it were difficult for him to control with his cultivation at this time. But at this time, in the face of the Ghoul Sect, a late-stage foundation building monk, he also had to take the risk of using it!

Biting the tip of his tongue, Qin Ziyang squirted a mouthful of essence blood on it, and then threw the Nine Yin Cone fiercely towards his back.

To his surprise, when the nine resentful babies appeared, the Soul Mirror in his sea of consciousness suddenly began to tremble at a distance. If it weren't for the suppression of the more than 2,000 golden tadpole texts, the Soul Crying Mirror would have already broken through its own sea of consciousness and come to the outside world.

"What's the matter, is there something here that the Soul Mirror is interested in?" Qin Ziyang couldn't help but slow down his speed, and looked around carefully.

"......Woooo

In just a few breaths, a few small phantoms slowly crawled out of the nine yin cones, constantly rolling in mid-air, and when you look closely, they are all little babies with white eyes and blue and black bodies!

Instead of the pure smiles and eyes of ordinary babies, these babies were full of resentment and misery, and their hoarse cries resounded all over the world. With the support of Qin Ziyang's essence and blood, these nine resentful babies were like babies pounced on their mother's milk, entangled with the huge grimace.

The nine resentful babies were lying on various parts of the grimace, biting loudly. As the nine resentful babies bited, the grimace composed of ghost qi actually anthropomorphized a painful snort, turning into a bulging black qi to wrap the nine resentful babies, trying to pull them away.

However, this is perhaps the first time that these nine resentful babies have been born, and they are not afraid of these ghosts at all, but they open their mouths and swallow them. With the movements of these nine resentful babies, this grimace actually shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye!

"Resentful Baby!" When the Nine Resentful Babies appeared in mid-air, Elder Gui, who had been waiting to see Qin Ziyang torn to pieces by the powerful ghosts fed out by his blood, immediately screamed, and then an incomparably rich look of greed appeared on his face.

"Hahaha, the old man's trip is just to hunt down and kill a traitor in his own door, I never thought that he would meet a resentful baby, and it is nine resentful babies!

Elder Gui screamed, ignoring the wound on his chest, grabbed out the remaining gray qi, and let the blood in his heart spill on this gray qi. Suddenly, this gray qi was stimulated by Elder Gui's painstaking efforts, and it rolled into life, turning into a large number of powerful ghosts in mid-air. There are even several ghost soldiers and ghost generals with weapons in their hands!

"Hahaha, boy, the old man is going to break your body into ten thousand pieces! Ten thousand ghosts devouring the soul Dafa, die for the old man!"

With Elder Gui's roar, this cloud of ghosts composed of hundreds and thousands of resentful ghosts rushed towards Qin Ziyang, and even the nine resentful babies were wrapped up along the way. In an instant, the entire space in front of Qin Ziyang's eyes was surrounded by ghosts, and his ears were full of ghost howls!

Facing this ghost thing in the sky, Qin Ziyang's heart tightened, and he felt the increasingly fierce tremor of the Soul Crying Mirror in the Sea of Knowledge, and slapped his right hand on the back of his head. Then, the Soul Mirror flashed out!