"Jiji, it seems that this time the opportunity is not something that Zhuji can snatch in person......"

The ninth prince of the ghost country, Li Ying, was reincarnated, and his divine thoughts were powerful, far surpassing the monks of the same level.

He was also one of the first to discover the appearance of this oppressive power, even earlier than Fang Xing, when he first came to the area around this basin, he stretched out his hand to copy a strange wind, came to the front of his nose and smelled it, and his face had a little understanding, and then called a ghost general in sackcloth next to him, and asked something with a strange smile, and the evil color on his face flashed away.

The ghost general was ordered, cast the magic eye technique, faintly looked at the people around the basin, turned around and whispered to Li Ying: "Your Highness, the three goblins of the Northern Divine Mountain are here, the four masters of the Western Desert are here, and the five sons of the Great Snow Mountain, one of them is here......

Li Ying opened his bloody mouth, ate the blood grapes handed over by a beautiful woman beside him, waved his hand lazily, and said, "Don't move the people who are protected by the three goblins, don't move the people of the Four Heroes of the Western Desert, and the others, all of them are collected!"

The ghost general was slightly stunned: "The five sons of the big snow mountain ......"

Li Yingjian laughed: "The five sons of the Great Snow Mountain, the reputation is loud, in fact, the only people who can be seen are Chu Huang and Xiao Xue, as well as Ye Guyin's pair of long legs, and the others are a fart, this fifth son of the Great Snow Mountain, which is ranked last, is the one who was injured by the ghost four a few days ago, right? Just the person who robbed him, I think he plans to die!"

The ghost general hesitated again and said, "Your Highness, I see that there is a carriage opposite us, but there is a big flag on the carriage, look at the flag on the carriage." It seems that that person is Fang Xiaojiu, who has lost the four veins......"

Li Ying was slightly stunned. Strange smile: "Fang Xiaojiu, who was arrested by the emperor's divine machine?"

The ghost will nod. said: "It should be him!"

Li Ying laughed and said: "One person has no four veins, it's really a great majesty, but since he dares to show his banner here with a swagger, but no one provokes him, it can be seen that he also has some ability, you don't have to worry about him, the disciple of Daxue Mountain will take it." I want to see if he dares to make a move, if he doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, the palace doesn't mind capturing him and giving him to the emperor for a treasure!"

The ghost will be ordered to retreat.

After retreating from the big sedan chair, the ghost general waved his hand, and the little ghosts around the sedan chair of Li Ying dispersed, silently, and scattered, each occupying a corner. He faintly surrounded the basin, and the ghost outflanked all the imps. His expression was cold, he took a breath, slowly floated into the air, and said coldly: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has a decree, and all the cultivators bow to receive the decree......

The voice was terrible, like a steel knife scraping bones, and suddenly spread in all directions.

The monks who were talking around the basin were all stunned and looked at him in bewilderment, but none of them bowed.

Which of the monks is not arrogant, and who will kneel down at your shout?

Seeing this, the ghost general's face turned cold, and his vagina turned cold: "If you don't kneel, do you want to suffer from reincarnation?"

As his voice fell, in all directions, a terrible shout suddenly came from the same voice: "Bow down and receive the order, don't kneel and ...... guilty"

But it was the little ghosts that had spread out earlier who shouted in unison, the sound was varied, full of tones, but it made people's hearts uncomfortable, all kinds of sounds were mixed together, it was like a magic sound, straight into the bottom of people's hearts, making people tremble and frightened, unbearable, the cultivation of the foundation building may be able to resist, and the monks of the Spirit Realm have a lot of faces.

After a while, there were already many Spirit Realm disciples who couldn't stand the crippling of this ghost crying wolf, and their knees weakened and knelt down.

Of course, most of the monks still didn't kneel, they all frowned, and they didn't know what the hell Li Ying was doing.

The ghost general did not forcibly order the cultivators to kneel completely, seeing that some of them knelt down, most of them were frightened, and a few people were full of doubts, all in all, everyone's attention was focused on themselves, and they also achieved their goal, Sen Ran smiled, and continued to announce: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has an order, all the Spirit Realm monks in the field are temporarily called to be attached to the ghost country, thank you quickly!"

The little ghosts in all directions were overjoyed when they heard the words, beating gongs and drums, and making noise.

"What kind of medicine is sold in this gourd?"

All the monks frowned, as if it was completely difficult to understand Li Ying's approach, and at this moment, the ghost general suddenly sneered, raised his right hand high, and then fell down heavily, and the seven or eight ghost generals next to Li Ying's sedan chair immediately laughed, each flew in one direction, and in their hands, they each raised a black cloth bag, and untied the cloth bag towards the cultivators.

"Wow......"

Suddenly, there was a terrible cry of children's voices, and in the cloth bag, there were one hundred and ten blood-red shadows flying out, each shadow was the size of a fist, and it was like a bloody light, rushing towards the spirit monks, this blood shadow was like lightning, rushing into the crowd, it was difficult to dodge, and in an instant, dozens of Spirit Realm monks were hit.

The Spirit Realm cultivators who had been hit by the Blood Shadow were shocked and shouted, but they were quickly stunned, because they found that after being hit by the Blood Shadow, there seemed to be no heresy, neither poisoned, nor was their own cultivation affected.

But the monks of the Spirit Realm who were guarded by the cultivation of the foundation building around them shouted loudly and wanted to stop it, but soon four or five ghost generals made a move and cast a fierce blow to kill the cultivation of the foundation building that blocked the blood shadow by casting a spell, but this bloody method made the remaining foundation building monks frightened, and for a while, no one dared to stop it anymore, and watched the blood shadow fly away.

"Hehe, if you fall under the spell of the blood baby, you will be loyal to His Royal Highness the Prince, and when the land of opportunity is opened, you will enter it, take out the opportunity, and give it to His Royal Highness the Prince, and it will naturally help you solve the blood curse, but if you have bad intentions and teleport away from the altar, or if you don't work hard and can't get the opportunity to come out, then wait for the soul to decay......"

The ghost general who gave orders in the air sneered, and the laughter was cruel and bloody.

He ...... He actually wanted to control all the Spirit Realm cultivators to seize the opportunity for him......"

The monks understood the purpose of Li Ying, and suddenly they were terrified.

"Run...... Run away...... Once the curse of the blood baby is hit, there will be no day to turn over......"

In the panic, I don't know who shouted, and there was a sudden chaos around the basin.

Li Ying's strength is terrifying, no one in the cultivators dares to shoot at him, but he can still escape, in the chaos, the group of cultivators is like ants, rushing in all directions, rather than this opportunity, and dare not be controlled by the curse of the blood baby of the ghost country.

It's just that at this time, the little ghosts who were gathered in all directions laughed strangely, and they screamed and returned to the fleeing cultivators, they had already dispersed, but they had already expected the scene of the monks fleeing, and they had prepared early.

In the basin, there was a lot of chaos.

The Dao Blood Shadow, as well as the little ghosts gathered over, seemed to have laid a net between heaven and earth.

And the area that has not been shrouded in this net is the side of the three goblins of the North Divine Mountain, the side of the Western Desert Shuangjie, and the surroundings of Fang Xing's black carriage, but although these people are not harassed by Li Ying, they have no intention of coming forward to fight against Li Ying for the cultivators, after all, Li Ying is difficult, but Nanzhan is famous, and no one wants to provoke such a thing for nothing......

"Senior Brother Leng...... Senior Brother Leng, save us......"

Around Leng Ziyan, a group of Wanluo Academy disciples shouted in panic.

At this moment, that Leng Ziyan was facing frost, stepping on Tiangang, holding an iron flute, leaning in front of his lips and blowing hard, the flute sound seemed to be a secret mystical technique, attracting the invisible divine power of the Dao, enveloping the ground around him, and rushing into the surrounding blood shadows, all of which were disturbed by the sound of the flute, and the speed slowed down a lot, and it did not hurt the disciples of Wanluo Academy, and some blood babies had been crushed.

Among the disciples of Wanluo Academy, some people shouted at Li Ying: "We are the disciples of the Great Snow Mountain of the Chu Domain, you monks of the Ghost Country, how dare you bully us and others, are you not afraid that the five ancestors of my Great Snow Mountain will seek justice from you?"

They were soft-spoken, and Li Ying didn't take their words seriously at all, and the ghost general sneered in mid-air: "Justice? In this Xuan Domain, the fist is justice, and bullying the weak with the strong is the royal way......

In the midst of the loud shouts, suddenly his figure flashed, carrying a terrifying ghostly aura, rushed straight towards Leng Ziyan, condescendingly, and waved down with a palm, the Sen Sen ghost aura behind him turned into a giant palm of more than ten zhang in size, and grabbed Leng Ziyan in the air, Leng Ziyan was helpless, so he had to vibrate the flute, and the invisible divine power rose to the sky to fight against the overwhelming big hand.

It's just that in this way, the disciples of Wanluo Academy lost their protection immediately, and three or four of them were eroded by blood infants......

"Runaway......"

I don't know who shouted, and the disciples of Wanluo Academy didn't dare to stay by Fang Xing's side, so they ran in all directions.

It's just that there are already ghosts from the ghost country staring at them around, and Sen Sen smirks and pounces on them.

Fang ...... Senior Brother Fang...... Look at Master Wanluo's face, please save me......"

Among the disciples of Wanluo Academy, there were not many who escaped, but there was only one of them, and I don't know if it was a mistake, or if they were smart, they actually fled straight towards Fang Xing, crying loudly in fear and begging Fang Xing for help, and behind him, there was a little ghost who pounced on him with a smile, and the claws that were as white as bones had already pinched the neck of this Spirit Realm disciple in the air......

"Alas......"

Fang Xing held his forehead and sighed.

When the disciples of Nawan Luo Academy saw this, they only thought that Fang Xing was unwilling to take care of him, and they lost their souls.

And the little ghost who chased after him was overjoyed, and he actually made a grimace at Fang Xing, and then grabbed the disciple of Nawanluo Academy...... (To be continued......)