Chapter Seventy-Two: Fighting the Black

Yes, it's the Nine Elders!

Wu Yifan was very familiar with this powerful aura, but he didn't expect the Nine Elders to hide here, now he was saved!

The Ninth Elder didn't say a word, his hands formed a strange handprint, and a fierce tiger transformed by powerful spiritual power flew out from between his hands and pounced towards Ghost Shuai, and then casually with his hand, a green light flew out of his cuffs and slashed towards one of Ghost Shuai's heads.

The high-priced ghost handsome was shocked, but he didn't expect to hit the hard stubble, and hurriedly sprayed red magic fire and cyan thunderbolt, who knew that the tiger suddenly turned from one end to two, just stopping the magic fire and thunderbolt, and the incomparable speed of Qingmang bombarded the red head, and it turned into a rotten watermelon with a bang! The spiritual power tiger released by the nine elders was to resist the ghost handsome's magic fire and thunder and lightning, and create an opportunity for the herring sword.

The ghost handsome screamed, and immediately jumped back into the big array, flying away with the rolling demonic energy.

"See the Nine Elders!" Wu Yifan immediately led many Jindan guards to kneel and bow, "The subordinates are incompetent and have not protected the Six Holy Sons, please punish the Nine Elders!"

The Nine Elders stretched out their hands and flicked them up, helping everyone up, and the aura on his body returned to the same as the Jindan guard, "The old man doesn't want to leak the Xingzang, it's not your fault, it's the ghosts who are too cunning, I didn't expect this Falling Demon Abyss ghost thing to be so rampant, the old man immediately returned to the Holy Mountain, you are here to wait for the Six Holy Sons, if he comes back alive, tell him that he is fully responsible for the affairs of the Ghost Slayer Alliance, let him do it, and the elders will fully support him!"

Wu Yifan's heart moved, it seemed that everything the Six Holy Sons had done had entered the eyes of the Nine Elders, and his future was limitless, so he hurriedly leaned over and agreed. However, he was also doubting in his heart whether the Six Holy Sons could come out of it alive, and if he could really come out, he must make good friends, and this son would become a great weapon in the future!

Soon after the Nine Elders left, the two Jindan monks of the Ghost Slayer Alliance arrived with a few array mages, and immediately began to repair the big array, and when they heard that the Holy Son had fallen into the big array, they were all shocked, they still expected the Holy Son to continue to send the remaining spirit stones and formation materials, and in addition, would the Qin State blame them for the Ghost Slayer Alliance because of the disappearance of the Holy Son?

A Jindan monk immediately sent a voice message to the Alliance Leader Blood Venerable, explaining everything.

Liu Changqing was inexplicably swept away by a stream of demonic energy, and immediately became alert, to say that his divine sense was strong enough, why didn't he find the enemy hiding around him? And this demonic qi does not seem to be an ordinary demonic qi, more like some kind of magic weapon issued, flying away from more than twenty zhang, Liu Changqing's body demonic qi surged, transformed into ten thousand ghosts to the sect, opened his mouth to inhale, the demonic qi was like a green dragon absorbing water, drilled into Liu Changqing's mouth, and immediately broke free from the shackles of demonic qi. This Ten Thousand Ghost Dynasty Sect has not cultivated for a long time, because whether it is in the Echo Valley or the Holy Mountain, there is almost no demonic energy, and cultivation is half the effort, just a waste of time, but it is like a fish in water.

There was a sound of surprise dozens of feet away, and a figure slowly appeared, it was the black demon who had disappeared!

"It's really interesting, the Xuanmen Righteous Path and the Demon Dao Exercises have not been confused since ancient times, if you do it? It seems that you still have a lot of secrets. Hei Sha looked at Liu Changqing quite blindly, holding a magic weapon like a Buddhist golden bowl in his hand, which was bubbling with demonic energy, and it was this demonic qi that swept Liu Changqing over.

"I didn't expect you to be the inner response of the ghost thing in the Demon Abyss, when did the elder of the dignified Blood Demon Sect become the lackey of the monster?" Liu Changqing said with a sneer, his consciousness was scattered, and he paid attention to the movements around him, but fortunately, there were no other ghost generals and ghost commanders within a radius of fifty zhang.

"It's really you? I didn't expect that a little guy in the early stage of foundation building would grow into a Jindan monk in just twenty years, it's incredible! Tut-tut, you must have some heavy treasure on you, you found it extraordinary back then, who knew that you escaped by luck, this time you are not so lucky, the acquaintance is still obediently handed over the treasure, this seat can make you die happily!" The black eyes glowed greedily, a monk can succeed in more than 20 years, then the treasure will be against the sky, if you let yourself get it, it will not be a problem to achieve the Yuan Baby.

Liu Changqing pursed his lips, "If you want a treasure, it depends on your ability!" Without saying a word, as soon as he opened his mouth and spit out, a golden light shot out, and at the same time, he threw out more than twenty Xuantian Sword Spirit Runes with both hands, and hit them out with a rain of flowers, sealing all angles of the black evil. He wanted to end the battle quickly, this is not easy to treat, who knows how many ghost handsomes will break through?

Hei Xue didn't expect Liu Changqing to take the initiative, sneered, shook his whole body, his height rose a few feet, two long fangs came out from the corners of his mouth, and the breath of his whole body suddenly turned into the late stage of Jindan, and there was a rich and pure demonic qi emanating from his body.

Liu Changqing was taken aback, his expression became even more solemn, he didn't expect that in more than twenty years, he would actually let Heisha advance from the middle stage of Jindan to the late stage, and his cultivation qualifications were really amazing, but what was the matter with the pure demonic qi on his body?

Shuling once taught Liu Changqing a magic skill "Xuanyin Demon Skill", and Liu Changqing learned the alchemy in it and surrendered the bronze corpse. It has been mentioned that if the righteous path Xuanmen monks want to practice demonic skills, in addition to scattered skills, there is another extremely fast but extremely cruel method is demonic qi infusion, ordinary people can't bear it, nine out of nine will explode and die, and the success rate of demonic cultivation using demonic qi infusion will be greatly increased, it seems that Heisha should be infused with demonic qi by the demon king-level characters who fell into the demon abyss.

It stands to reason that the level of "Xuanyin Demon Skill" is still above the "Ten Thousand Ghost Dynasty Sect Decision", but Liu Changqing felt that this magic skill was full of some more cruel spells, so he didn't study it, but chose the Ten Thousand Ghosts Dynasty Sect Decision.

After the transformation, the black demon body turned, dodged the heart needle, his hands suddenly stretched out, became longer ghost claws, and pushed forward, a layer of black shield appeared in front of him, Xuantian sword slashed on it, although the shield was broken, Xuantian sword also dissipated. Liu Changqing's expression was even more solemn, and with a casual throw, a black knife flew into the air, and with the input of Liu Changqing's spiritual power, it suddenly became six or seven zhang, and slashed down to the top of the black demon head with the momentum of Mount Tai!

Gu Bao was stunned for a moment, his eyes showed greed, this kid has a lot of treasures, if he feels it, aren't all the treasures his own? Who knew that a red leaf flew above his head, a strange magic seal flew out, the black spirit was in a trance, his body was slightly stunned, and the ink scale knife had already bypassed the three-strand fork and fell.