As soon as the Soul Crying Mirror appeared, a black light flashed, and a strange ape phantom that was only half a human tall suddenly appeared on this mirror, looking at the rolling sea of ghosts and smiling. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Squeak!" "Squeak!"

Inexplicable black light flashed out from the strange ape's body, slowly rippling towards the surroundings. With the ripples rippling, most of the ghosts that were rushing in actually showed frightened expressions.

The wraiths that had come first stopped abruptly and retreated backwards. The ghosts behind were also stunned for a moment, as if they had encountered some heaven and earth, and fled in all directions.

Only the nine resentful babies seemed to have seen this strange ape for the first time, and instead of being afraid, they took advantage of this almost grabbing the surrounding resentful ghosts and ghosts to devour them.

Before the group of ghosts could escape, the strange ape inhaled sharply, and slammed its fists on its chest, and its entire body suddenly became larger. Along with this, the mirror surface of the Soul Crying Mirror also began to grow.

When the strange ape became three feet tall, he held the Soul Crying Mirror high with both hands, and a mouthful of yellow light was sprayed out of his mouth and landed on the surface of the Soul Crying Mirror.

"Buzz ......"

Another ripple flashed, and I saw that the mirror of the Soul Crying Mirror was stimulated by the yellow light spewing out of the mouth of this strange ape, and immediately shot out hundreds of tiny yellow lights, hitting the group of resentful ghosts fleeing in all directions.

It is strange to say, as soon as the resentful ghost ghost who was still alive and alive and chose people to devour, was hit by this yellow light, he immediately screamed and turned into countless ghosts and dissipated. Soon, the Soul Crying Mirror only flashed three waves of yellow light, and the ghosts that were originally flying in the sky dissipated, and only a very small number of ghosts escaped.

Even the nine resentful babies, only three were left, fleeing to Qin Ziyang's side and crying, one after another miserable and painful cries came from the mouths of the three resentful babies, but there was not a single tear in the dead white pupils.

"Noise!" Qin Ziyang scolded secretly, and with a slap of the Nine Yin Cone, three hair-like silk threads were formed from it, tying up the three resentful babies and throwing them back to the Nine Yin Cone.

This hair-like silk thread is not an ordinary material, but a ** from the mother of these nine resentful babies, and it is one with these nine resentful babies. After special refining, it is one of the very few things that can restrain resentful babies.

It's a pity that there are only three of the nine resentful babies left, and these nine yin cones can't be used often in the future, so as not to exhaust the yin qi in them.

"What the hell, it can actually break the old man's Ten Thousand Ghosts Devouring Dafa!" In the distance, Elder Gui shouted in disbelief. At this time, he can be described as miserable, his face is extremely pale, his chest is covered with black-brown blood, and even the black clouds under his feet are trembling, as if they will dissipate at any time.

"Squeak!" "Squeak!"

After the ghosts in the sky dissipated, the strange ape phantom was excited again, and his hands kept beating his chest. Then, a yellow cloud phantom erupted from the tip of his nose, sweeping around the ghostly air in front of him.

In an instant, the sky full of ghosts and ghosts disappeared without a trace, and turned into a clear night sky again!

"Uh......" After devouring the ghost qi of this piece of sky, the strange ape phantom actually hiccuped, and the originally illusory phantom also became a little condensed. After rolling, he turned into a small strange ape again, slowly glanced back at Qin Ziyang, and then reattached himself to the soul mirror.

For some reason, Qin Ziyang actually saw the coldness and ruthlessness in the phantom eyes of the little monster ape, and even had a strong killing intent. That kind of look is by no means simply murderous, but a peerless coldness, not aimed at a certain person.

"Impossible! Impossible!" In the distance, Elder Gui suddenly went crazy and roared: "Illusion, everything is illusion! How could the old man's Ten Thousand Ghost Spirit Devouring Dafa be broken, how could it be broken! The old man is a half-step Jindan monk of the Ghoul Sect, only a trace away, only a trace away from becoming a real Jindan Ancestor!"

"That kid from the Yuanyang Sword Sect, and you, the kid of the Spirit Devouring Sect, the old man is going to kill you, I'm going to kill you!"

Elder Gui suddenly roared angrily, and with a slap of the storage bag, two slender flying swords immediately appeared in his hand, killing towards Qin Ziyang.

These two flying swords, one is dark green, and the ghost is full of spirit. A handful of blood red, full of murderous intent. All of them were rare Dao killing magic weapons, and as soon as the two flying swords were sacrificed, Qin Ziyang immediately felt as if he was being locked by two poisonous snakes, and pounced on him fiercely.

"These two flying swords, there is such a pure killing intent, it is by no means an ordinary magic weapon! Could it be that this is a magic weapon!" Feeling the killing intent on these two flying swords, a trace of shock appeared in Qin Ziyang's eyes, and he almost blurted out.

His figure immediately retreated, and the remaining four blades of the Nine Sons and Mother's Centipede Blade immediately roared and blocked in front of him.

To his disbelief, the four blades almost only lightly blocked the dark green flying sword that flew first, and the two blades were directly destroyed, turning into several pieces and falling from the sky.

"No, it's not true! If it is a real magic weapon with my cultivation at this time, I will definitely not be able to block even a single move!" Seeing that the Nine Sons and Mother's Centipede Blade had lost two more blades, Qin Ziyang did not feel distressed at all in his heart, but was a trick again. The main blade of the Nine Sons and Mother Centipede Blade and the last remaining sub-blade rushed towards the two flying swords one after the other!

"This person's cultivation is in the late stage of foundation building, and he said that he is a half-step golden pill, and these two flying swords are definitely the magic weapons he prepared for the formation of the golden pill. Or, a half-step magic weapon!" Qin Ziyang's eyes became brighter and brighter, and two more roars came, and the remaining two blades of the Nine Sons and Mother Centipede Blades were completely destroyed.

At this point, he didn't care about being distressed, and sent out the Nine Yin Cone again, but his right hand was clawed but he grabbed the Nine Yin Cone virtually. With his movements, three black silk threads coiled out, grabbing the three resentful babies out.

"Go!"

Qin Ziyang secretly snorted, and the Nine Yin Cone roared, and it actually rushed straight towards the first dark green flying sword. With this blow, the yin qi that had been hidden in it for a long time was completely released by him, and even the surrounding air became viscous.

And with the emanation of this yin energy, the three resentful babies also disappeared.

"Hmph! Forcibly use the magic weapon that has not yet formed with a serious injury, I see that you can hold on for a few more breaths!" Looking at the Nine Yin Cone that was about to collide with the dark green flying sword, Qin Ziyang said gloomily.

"Boom!" With a bang, the Nine Yin Cone that had been given up by Qin Ziyang collided fiercely with the dark green flying sword, and the Nine Yin Cone was smashed into pieces, but the dark green flying sword was also knocked into a stumble.

"Poof!" A sound of blood spurting came out, and I saw that Elder Gui, who had been following Qin Ziyang closely not far away, directly spewed out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person's figure also withered.

He had been besieged by the monks of the Yuanyang Sword Sect and was seriously injured. At this time, he was holding on to two unformed magic weapons, and he was powerless to control them. Helplessly, he could only wave his hand and take back the blood-red flying sword that had not made any merit at all, leaving only the dark green flying sword.

Just as he was about to reach out to catch the blood-red flying sword, three small blue-black phantoms suddenly appeared from the pitch-black darkness and threw themselves into his arms.

Immediately, the sound of chewing and frolicking filled the darkness.

"Damn! Resentful Baby ......"

"Old man, I'm not convinced!"