The ghost aura dissipated, the ghost Taoist shook his body, his face instantly turned white, he sprayed blood, his white beard trembled lightly, his eyes stared at the dark golden ant on He Yi's shoulder, which seemed to be an ornament, and he couldn't say a word anymore.

That soul-devouring ghost qi is that he wasted a lot of effort to refine hundreds of days and nights of natal magic weapons, and the power is extremely great, as long as it is not the soul of the Heavenly Immortal Realm, he will suffer a big loss almost when he touches it. But today, it was actually broken by an ant! At this time, in his eyes, that strange ant was no different from a fierce beast, eating people without blinking.

After Fang Cai hit the Flying Ghost Taoist to rescue Ryoma, Xiao Yi once again gave He Yi a surprise. He looked at the little guy who trembled slightly on his shoulder in amazement, as if he was burping, and his heart was full of joy. It seems that the little guy not only has the characteristics that the divine sense cannot find, but also the means of dealing with the attack of the divine soul are also very good!

But now is not the time to praise his partner, he threw up the firewood knife and carried it on his shoulder, looked at the tree boy and the ghost Taoist priest who had lost their fighting spirit, shook his head with regret and said: "Look, it's not me talking nonsense, you are indeed weak chickens." That's it, I originally wanted to cripple you, but I didn't bother to do it again for the sake of your virtue. Next time, be careful when you do things yourself, and keep your eyes open before you start. I still have something to do, so I don't have to accompany me. ”

After that, he stopped looking at the two of them and walked towards the dragon colt next to him.

Sometimes teaching a person a lesson does not necessarily have to hit the other party to the point where they can't take care of themselves, and it is better to defeat the other party from a spiritual point of view. He Yi's previous anger was almost vented with the return of the dragon horse and the few words he had just spoken, and the appearance of the tree boy and the ghost Taoist priest being hit hard also made him satisfy the psychology of revenge. That's it.

In this battle, maybe the tree boy has not yet shown all his skills, but He Yi also has a clearer positioning of his current strength. He knew that with his current skills, he could basically be called an invincible opponent in the Guiyi Realm. Those geniuses in this world, even if they are at the top, they are similar to his strength, and fighting each other depends on their adaptability, and those who can really crush him with the same cultivation no longer exist.

The woman who had been standing at the gate of the city with a sword seemed to be blocking the way saw that He Yi and the three of them had a fight, but the ghost city did not say anything, and her heart was slightly fixed at the moment, and the slender five fingers holding the sword tightened again, and a touch of resentment flashed on her face.

He Yi put the firewood knife back into the scabbard and was about to turn over and get on the horse, but at this moment, the whole ground trembled violently!

The earth began to shake, the small trees outside the city shook off their gray leaves, and a desolate and dead breath emanated from the direction of the ghost town, mixed with a strange rancid smell!

The stench was like dead corpses, and a lot of dead corpses!

Trouble!

He Yi shouted that it was not good, quickly climbed onto the horse, and urged: "Hurry up!"

Needless to say, the dragon horse is already psychic, and he knows that the most correct choice at this time is to take the road and escape.

He was not the only one who had a bad heart, and at the moment when the ground trembled, the ghost Taoist, the tree boy, and the woman who had never said a word showed surprise at the same time!

The bottom line of the ghost town is really true, and the trouble is coming!

He Yi anxiously drove the dragon horse, and the dragon horse was also flying with four hooves, but its horse's hooves stepped on it a few times, and before it flew off the ground, it felt a huge suction force from behind, and the body that was supposed to move forward began to fall backwards!

The sky suddenly turned gray, and there was a light blood mixed with the gray.

"Ghost city seniors spare their lives!" the ghost Taoist priest cried out for mercy, but the power of swallowing did not weaken at all.

The western gate of the ghost town seemed to become a huge whirlpool eye, from which a terrifying devastating power erupted. The tree boy and the ghost Taoist priest panicked, they couldn't stand firm in the face of that majestic force, and immediately the whole person flew off the ground and shot quickly towards the city gate!

"Ahh As for the ghost Taoist, he didn't have time to answer at all, and he had already disappeared first.

However, with a snap of their fingers, the two of them were swallowed by the city gate, and the fairy Dao Gu who was standing at the door was directly eaten by the city gate with a frightened expression when the suction just appeared.

He Yi finally realized what it was like to be devoured by the Star Refining Furnace! He drove the dragon foal to try to escape from this terrifying suction force, but with the speed and strength of the dragon foal, it only slightly slowed down the speed of being devoured, and in the end he was still not spared, and he fell backwards foot by foot, until he was swallowed by an invisible wave and disappeared between the gray sky and the earth.

After devouring the four people, the suction still did not stop, and the fifteen green flying swords scattered on the ground were devoured together with the fragments, as well as the white fairy swords that fell in the distance, before they could contain the terrifying suction.

The huge city shook and calmed down. The drunken and gold-obsessed amusement world in the city also felt this tremor at the same time, many people shook their heads and laughed, and a few frowned and showed a worried color.

The ghost town is the largest gold cave within a radius of 500,000 miles, and under its strange and terrifying gray appearance, it is a place of extravagant and luxurious pleasures. There are the most luxurious gambling games near and far, as well as the rarest and hard-to-find magic weapons and elixirs, high-end auctions where people throw millions of gold, and there are people in the servant market who hire immortals as slaves. Food and wine, singing and dancing concubines, whether it is the enjoyment of the tongue, or the satisfaction of flesh, or all kinds of wonderful spiritual needs, can be obtained here. Whether the guests are men or women, humans, demons, or ghosts, the ghost town accepts all visitors and meets the needs of all visitors.

Those who have a lot of money can come here to have fun, and those who lack money can also come here to make money. The ghost Taoist priest and the tree boy originally came here to find a rich man to get rid of Ryoma and pour some money in exchange for their favorite magic weapon. However, they touched the only bottom line of the ghost town, that is, they must not fight with any living creature anywhere under the sinkhole!

The rules of the ghost town are set by the ghost town itself, and it is also enforced by itself.

The seemingly eerie city itself is a terrifying lifeform, something that many people know. It is also a well-known fact that those who have historically violated the bottom line of ghost towns will not end well.

It's a pity that He Yi, an outsider, doesn't know anything.

The huge suction force like a star-refining furnace swallowed up everyone outside the West Gate in one gulp. At the moment when the air distorted, He Yi only felt as if he had crossed over from the Supreme Immortal Realm to another world, entering a dark void. He struggled a few times, but not only did he not have any resistance effect, but was grabbed by the mysterious force, and the whole person was like a doll at the mercy of invisible hands, spinning and moving rapidly in an invisible direction.

The dragon foal hissed in a panic, and although he could feel it, he did not hear it with his ears, but with his divine perception. The dark world is like the void world, formless and formless, and all things can enter it, but it cannot reveal its form in it.

Spinning, spinning, spinning dizzyingly. This darkness is countless times purer than the night, without the slightest presence of light, depriving people of sight and seeing nothing.

I don't know how long it has been, until He Yi feels that he has been spinning and almost retching, and the light finally appears in front of him.

The sudden appearance of the light made his eyes a little uncomfortable for a moment, and he squinted, and his mind, dulled by vertigo, sensed as if something had hit his neck, and then several small things hit his head and fell to the side. It took him a few breaths before he adapted to the light and slowly opened his eyes.

Then, he froze.

There was indeed something around his neck, and it wasn't an ordinary thing, but a fairy sword!

After the vision became clear, the first thing he saw was a person, a woman wearing a black robe on a white background, with a bit of heroism between her eyebrows. This person was the monk who had just stood at the gate with her sword in her hand, but at this time she was not expressionless, but full of resentment, and the sword in her hand was not upside down, but on his neck!

"Uh...... If you have something to say, what is the girl doing......" He Yi's face trembled, a little inexplicable. He had been spinning in the dark for an unknown amount of time, and now his stomach was still uncomfortable, and it was quite uncomfortable to be pointed at him with a sword like this.

"Shut up!" the woman gritted her teeth in hatred, the hand holding the sword trembled, the blade slid slightly around his neck, and the sharpness immediately brought out a faint trace of blood.

"Uh......" Under the slight pain, He Yi's dizzy brain finally brightened.

Glancing around, he saw that there was a red mountain rock around him, and they were at the bottom of the valley, and the dragon horse, along with the tree boy and the ghost Taoist priest, fainted on the ground, and Xiao Yi was still on his shoulder, but he was curled up in a ball, I don't know if he also fainted.

The two monks and Ryoma were unconscious, but he and the woman were still awake, and it seemed that the difference in strength was still a little affected.

The surrounding crimson rocks faintly exude a bit of blood, and there is a rancid smell in the air, so you don't have to think about it to know that this is not a good place. He Yi saw the woman pointing a sword at herself, and there was still some grievance in the indignant expression on her face, and he immediately understood that the reason why she was trapped here must have something to do with herself. As for the reason, judging from the words begging for mercy shouted by the ghost Taoist priest just now, it was obviously because of the battle, otherwise he wouldn't have done anything to offend the "ghost town" just now.

Thinking about the reason, he suddenly said speechlessly: "I didn't know it would be like this, this ...... It was a pure accident......"

Before, he just felt that the ghost town was by no means a good place, and he planned to solve the matter and leave immediately, but how could he have thought that the solution to the matter would actually touch the "organ" of the ghost town, and directly involve himself and his opponent, along with innocent people, to this ghost place!

To be honest, he also felt that he was quite wronged and unlucky.

"Accident?" The woman's slightly raised eyebrows rose upside down, and she said angrily: "You are an accident, what am I? I really want to kill you with a sword now!"

As she spoke, her body trembled lightly with anger, and the sword in her hand scraped a few bloody marks on He Yi's neck.

If you really wanted to kill someone, wouldn't you have done it sooner?

He Yi knew that she was just holding back her anger now, but she didn't really have murderous intentions, so she replied with a smile: "Your mood ...... I can understand that. But now is not the time to be angry, this place is a little weird, and we still ...... Let's find out what we think about it before we talk about anything else?"

"Look at your uncle!" The woman burst out angrily, and with a wave of her long sword, she immediately drew a five-inch-long cut on He Yi's arm, and blood spurted out.

I can't hold it back at all! It's been so unlucky today!

In a word, the real person was aggrieved to the extreme.

In the morning, she worked hard to get a pair of incomparably precious white dragon horns from the Yunlei Immortal Mansion, and planned to ask her senior brother to refine a pair of medium-grade immortal treasures for herself, so after returning to the sect, she handed over the white dragon horns to her senior brother and went to recuperate alone. But who knows, her injuries haven't recovered yet, and the pair of white dragon horns that she only got after fighting for her life were stolen by a stubborn disciple grandson, and she went to the ghost town to have fun! The senior brother didn't care about the little evil obstacle at all, she was angry and chased after her sword, but she was trapped in the formation and played for most of the day by a crazy man who cultivated to a very high level halfway! Finally, the master had enough fun and released her, and she just arrived in the ghost town, and the apprentice didn't see it, and she was swallowed up by the ghost town! She obviously didn't do anything, but she prefers to find her for bad things, and she doesn't even give a reason, she doesn't even give a reason!

She knew that this would happen, so she would rather rush into the ghost town and teach her little nephew a hard lesson! It is better to be swallowed by the ghost town by herself than to be dragged down by someone for no reason!