Outside the mass grave, there are clouds of demons.

The glow of the ghost fire flickered in the clouds and mist, and even the full moon hanging high was dyed with a layer of blue.

The damp mist was filled with the stench of corpses, and the silence of death was hidden, not even a single insect chirping could be heard, only the hoarse trembling of the wind passing through the dead wood.

Occasionally, a crow crows crow, even more deathly.

This situation and this scene represent the practice of correcting the evil in the heart.

Yan Li's paper horse moved the horse's hooves stiffly, but the speed of pulling the cart became more brisk in the yin wind. Unaffected, the carriage passed through the layers of fog and approached the core of the mass grave.

The ghost fire and fog here are even thicker. In the dense fog, where you can barely see your fingers, there seem to be countless figures shaking, like lonely ghosts returning from the netherworld, wandering aimlessly in the fog.

Seeing this, Guiyun bit it, prepared for battle, turned around and asked Yan Li, "Will you do it when you meet?"

"There's no hurry. Yan Li chuckled, unaffected by the strange environment in the slightest, "We are so perfectly disguised, completely unaffected by the surrounding wind and fog, we are likely to be considered the same way." Let's put his mouth on it first. When you enter the center, you are so, so, and so...... Remember?"

"Hmm. Guiyun nodded seriously.

After making arrangements, Yan Li pinched the trick with both hands, inducing the cultivation of the "Heavenly Dragon Cloud Seal" in his body, and instilled a trace of dragon energy into the ghost array in the car.

The ghost power that pushed the carriage immediately revealed a faint coercion, allowing the unconscious geists in the fog to dodge.

This is the biggest difference between the highest inheritance of the Yun Sect and the ghost cultivation of Yeluzi - even if Yan Li's cultivation is extremely low, he also has a grade suppression of the micro evil method.

The paper horse-drawn cart traveled unimpeded, stirring the four wild ghosts, fire and demon clouds along the way, and crashed straight into the core of the mass grave.

On the mass graves, nameless graves are closely connected, and I don't know how many nameless bones have been buried for hundreds of years. And tonight, they are destined to be at peace.

On the Dharma platform in the south of the mass grave, the young evil cultivator has already lit a plain candle, and is chanting mantras under the light of the blue fire, casting demon spells.

In last night's battle, the old evil cultivator was pierced through his right chest by Wangyun's String Moon Scimitar, and his heart was injured, and finally he gave up the borrowed ghost power and used the blood shadow to escape, and his vitality was greatly damaged, and the injury was extremely serious.

But they didn't want to risk running away, lest they be discovered. Especially the Zhuzen Temple is nearby, the Buddha Sect and the Wu clan have been at war for many years, and the Golden Lantern Buddha is a famous killing star.

Second, they were reluctant to inherit the legendary Martial King, so they hid in a hidden cave to heal their wounds on the spot.

The Wu clan in Southern Xinjiang is still good at raising Gu and serving ghosts, but they are not good at technical work such as alchemy refining tools at all, and of course there is no good way to heal their wounds.

During the day, the young evil cultivator caught a few wild beasts and gave the old evil cultivator fresh flesh and blood, which was considered nourishment. At night, they had to come out to collect yin and corpse qi to heal their wounds.

Fortunately, they asked the Dongsha Gang for a detailed map of the surrounding area, and found the mass grave without difficulty.

The young evil cultivator practiced on the Dharma platform and collected the Yin Evil Refining of the Four Wilds, and found that the demon clouds in the east kept moving, and a ghostly aura with a faint coercion rushed over.

In the midst of the clouds, a white paper horse covered with yellow paper broke in with a pitch-black carriage that was also full of charms.

On the wheel, there was also a large-headed paper figure used for funerals, and his stiff face was framed into a smiling face, which was extremely gloomy under the green light of the ghost fire.

At a glance, the young evil cultivator thought that the other party was also a ghost cultivator, and his cultivation was profound, especially the faint sense of coercion, which made him feel that the other party's inheritance was extremely clever.

He didn't dare to excuse himself, and he didn't worry about the other party approaching, so he pretended to be a gesture at the moment: "Fu horse-drawn cart, paper man driving, I don't know where the Taoist friend is here? It's a pity that this yin land has been owned by the poor road, if the Taoist friend doesn't leave quickly, don't blame the poor road for turning his face and being ruthless!"

The voice of the young cultivator was low and strange, and his tone was frustrating, like that of a toad in heat, making an ugly cry on the edge of the stinky ditch.

"Hahahaha......" A child's voice laughed loudly from the carriage, the voice was sharp and harsh, and jerky and stiff, as if he hadn't spoken to anyone for a long time, "The poor road is the dark clouds of the Black Wind Mountain, the sleeping moon and the star cave, the dark wind and the night slaughter under the dark and dark throne, and the three-way chariot is also Sitong." In the hinterland of the Central Plains, ghost cultivation is rare. The poor road traveled at night to this point, and saw that the clouds were thick outside the mass grave, so I came to make friends. Where to disturb, please also ask Haihan. ”

The long list of names stunned the witch cultivators who left southern Xinjiang for the first time, and they only felt that this name sounded majestic and powerful. Fortunately, the other party didn't seem to have malicious intent, which made the young evil cultivator secretly breathe a sigh of relief.

Last night, he and his master sacrificed blood to the mountain village, borrowing infinite mana, originally thought that the world was invincible, but who knew that the demon dog of Yunzong almost killed the master with one move. Turned around and there was a more powerful corpse demon, he naively thought that releasing the corpse demon would take advantage of it, but who knew that the corpse demon was going to take them as a supper.

If it weren't for the old evil cultivator who saw the opportunity quickly, their master and apprentice would have died properly last night!

Therefore, when he met the Middle-earth monk again today, the young evil cultivator could only be cautious and did not dare to fly high.

Looking back, the Huahua world in the Central Plains is too dangerous, and it is better to have southern Xinjiang!

The young evil cultivator is currently learning the etiquette of the Central Plains, and when he is a non-standard inspector in his chest, he reports to his family: "Poor Dao is one of the guardians of the Southern Xinjiang Witch and Ghost Dao, and he is named Wu Chiyan. ”

Saying this, Wu Chiyan immediately regained a little confidence - although his name is not as long as the other party, the title of "Guardian Dharma King" is obviously much louder!

"Oh, it turned out to be a fellow Taoist in southern Xinjiang. The sharp Tongyin responded, "Daoist friends are not practicing in southern Xinjiang, why did they come here in the hinterland of the Central Plains?"

Wu Chiyan did not shy away from it, and replied bluntly: "It's a bad deed of the Jade Emperor's view! They spread a message that there are treasures born in the mountains and ancient rivers that have deceived us. As a result, in the battle last night, my master was seriously injured. He said that he would never give up with them!"

This sentence is exactly one of the clues that Yan Li wants, I didn't expect this evil cultivator to be so cooperative!

Although in his inference, the possible surname of the Jade Emperor View is the largest, it does not rule out the possibility of other small probabilities. Now that it has been confirmed that the mastermind behind the scenes is, it is natural to guess the opponent's next move.

I have to say that the Jade Emperor view is too arrogant, such a technique to drive away tigers and devour wolves, even disdain the means of impersonation and secretly spreading news?

"The Jade Emperor Guan pretends to be the right way, how can he be a credible person?" Guiyun replied, his voice distorted by spells, so it was very sharp, "In the Central Plains, my generation of ghost cultivators are all living in the shadow of the righteous path, and only by uniting and protecting ourselves can we seek survival." I don't know how the Commander's injuries are?

When Wu Chiyan heard this, he secretly complained bitterly, and said in his heart that in southern Xinjiang, we witch and ghost dao are ancestors, and what good things don't revolve around us? When we arrived in the Central Plains, everyone shouted and beat him, and his master Wu Wei was seriously injured, so he didn't dare to hide in Jianchuan City, so he could only find a place in the wilderness to secretly heal his wounds. What a sad cry!

Hearing the kindness of the ghost cultivator on the other side, Wu Chiyan's consistent pride in southern Xinjiang, surnamed Xi, finally broke out, and I thought that God had finally begun to favor me Wu Chiyan again, and sent such a master to me!

At that moment, Wu Chiyan nodded and said, "Thank you for your kindness." Shizun was seriously injured and was recuperating in a secret place. I have heard for a long time that the monk of the Central Plains is good at Dan Dao, and I don't know if there is a healing elixir around my friend?

"Oh, it turns out that Lingshi is recuperating elsewhere, that's great!hehehe......" Sharp Tongyin laughed.

"Uh...... Daoyou meant......" Wu Chiyan didn't react at all.

"I mean...... You can die!"

Guiyun shouted loudly, turned into his original form in the carriage, turned into a large white dog with a length of five feet, and jumped out of the carriage under the shroud of silver moonlight, and raised his head with three crescent moon scimitars, breaking through the air.

"Ahh

Guiyun's cultivation is far inferior to that of his mother.

is also "Water Moon Tianluo", Wangyun is displayed, the crescent moon scimitar is like a real thing, hundreds of mouths hovering vertically and horizontally under the moonlight, nothing is cut off, invincible. At that time, the zombie army of the old evil cultivator was cut clean in one shot.

And Guiyun's moon blade, not only was the quantity insufficient, but the quality was far inferior, and it was slowly worn away by the Yin Wind Ghost Hand that erupted from the other party.

Even so, he caught Wu Chiyan off guard.

As a mountain guard dog of the Cloud Sect, Guiyun has never relaxed his training since he was born, and at this moment he grasped the fighter and raised his head to the sky with a long roar.

This sound, like a wolf roaring in the moon, heard the four fields. The majestic mana came out of the body, straight through the sky.

In the next moment, the clouds and mist over the mass grave were washed away, revealing the full moon in the middle of the sky.

The full moonlight is like flowing water, condensed into a drop of pure silver rain, dripping down from the nine heavens, and pouring into the whole body of the clouds.

The silver light of Guiyun's talisman immediately soared, and the flying knives in front of him turned into two, and two turned into four, and in the blink of an eye, dozens of mouths were divided, and they slashed towards the ghost cultivation of southern Xinjiang like an overwhelming place.

Wu Chiyan couldn't help but scatter when he saw this—his master Wu Wei was hit hard by this trick and almost died.

Fortunately, he is now on the Dharma platform, and the formation has been arranged around the mass grave, and he has a good advantage. If it weren't for that, he would only be able to fight hard, and run as far as he could!

In a moment of crisis, Wu Chiyan stepped on treacherous steps, pinched the magic trick in his hand, and recited in his mouth: "Five Ghost Secret Techniques, Qiankun Transfer!"

The mana was released, and the demon clouds around the mass grave suddenly churned, and countless evil ghosts screamed loudly, covering the sky and the earth.

Guiyun's vision was blocked for the first time, and he hurriedly withdrew the moon blade to protect his body, so as not to repeat his mother's mistakes. And in the next moment, he felt the ground under his feet soften, as if he was stepping on cotton.

When he used dozens of moon blades to slash through the surrounding fog and regain his sight, he found that his location was no longer near the Dharma platform, but was moved to the center of the mass grave, where the effect of the magic circle was the strongest.

"Hahaha......" Wu Chiyan succeeded in his move, and laughed heartily, "It turns out that you little dog wants to deceive your family Dharma King! If it is that big dog, this Dharma King is still a little afraid of her." You son of a bitch, you dare to pick up the tiger whiskers of the Dharma King, obediently suffer death in the Dharma circle! The Dharma King is missing a dog skin coat! Hahaha......

He laughed wildly in his mouth, but he didn't dare to relax his hands at all, and focused all his attention on Guiyun's movements.

He knew very well that those moon blades were ridiculously strong, and if he didn't pay attention, he would be beheaded by this "puppy".

Guiyun was trapped in the formation, and he didn't panic - there was also the sect master next to him who personally pressed the formation, what was there to fear? Immediately unfolded his mana, operated the Water Moon Tianluo Secret Method, rushed left and right, trying to break out of the formation range.

Relatively speaking, Wu Chiyan was much more busy. After all, Guiyun's Moon Blade was a mortal threat to him. He had to constantly run the Yin Wind of the Formation to block the way back to the clouds, and from time to time he had to sacrifice the five ghosts to move the clouds back to the center of the circle.

This formation itself is used to collect yin and evil spirits, not to fight the enemy, so it can only be trapped and locked, and lacks the means to kill the enemy. This is also the reason why Yan Li dared to let Guiyun fight.

Wu Chiyan and Guiyun struggled for a few moments, and finally freed his hand, took out a blood-glittering talisman from his arms, and lit it on the burning candlestick, ready to be activated.

At this moment, Yan Li moved.