Just now was blown away by that gust of fan, Zhang Yan was slightly injured again, and there was a wanton death in his body, and he felt even more uncomfortable, feeling like he was going to die at any time.

What surprised him for a while was that Liu Xiaoguo, the girl lying next to him, didn't have anything to do at all, but was still in a coma in the same place, and there was still dead air in the girl's body slowly spreading.

Zhang Yan struggled to get up, and the middle-aged man in mid-air had just finished reciting the formula, and he happened to see the most terrifying scene so far.

After the middle-aged man's most reluctant "Thousand Soul Dance" was recited, he could only hear the surroundings of the valley, in the sky and underground, a dense "crackling" sound, like a firecracker, and there was a short scream on the periphery of the valley, and then, the strange whispering of the ghost of "Woo Woo ......" came densely, and the sound was creepy to hear, slowly gathering over the valley, as the whispering of the yin soul got closer and closer, the cold cold instantly replaced the corpse gas in the valley, and the resentment was full of resentment.

A moment later, above the valley, hundreds of "babbling" ghosts swarmed in, overwhelming, including humans, beasts, spirit beasts, dryads and other various ghosts were controlled by a middle-aged man in mid-air, trying to escape, struggling, but unable to break free.

"What kind of spell is this? It's so weird, those human ghosts should be the villagers of the villages near the valley, and those beast dryads should be lurking in the valley, but this kind of spell that ingests the yin spirits for their own use is really too vicious and terrifying, and there is no trace of it, if it is used on me, it will not be able to resist it at all. ”

Zhang Yan's face was pale and he looked at the dense yin souls in the sky, his body trembled slightly, and he gasped for air, the middle-aged man's spell was too weird, even the two foundation building stage monks of the corpse refining gate just now were also ingested at the moment when the other party pinched the trick, and they couldn't resist at all.

In Zhang Yan's stunned mind, hundreds of ghosts in the sky were still screaming and struggling with resentment, and under the middle-aged man's pinch, a strange fluctuation spread in mid-air, and those ghosts suddenly quieted down, and became obedient and respectful to the middle-aged man, and moreover, it was still a yin soul full of fear and screaming before, but at this moment, the soul is condensed, and the anger is great.

The souls of the four of Cheng Wushuang before, full of aura, were all sitting around the middle-aged man, and the fingertips of the yin soul flashed from time to time, forming countless strange symbols, blending into the heavens and the earth.

"Thousand Spirit Control! You actually have cultivated Thousand Spirit Control, Daoyou turned out to be the core elder of the Thousand Spirit Sect, no wonder you are so unscrupulous, but this Thousand Spirit Control is just getting started, and the control is just some low-level Yin Spirit!"

Deacon Liu looked at the yin spirit in the sky, first surprised, and then seemed to see something, and a gloomy sneer on his face burst out.

The middle-aged man ignored it, and at this moment, he took out a green bead the size of a fist with a solemn face, slammed it at the bead, and shouted: "Control the spirit bead, show!"

The green beads in the middle-aged man's hand instantly burst into green light, illuminating the entire valley, and then, hundreds of yin spirits became more violent, "babbling" screams swept towards the yin corpses all over the valley, the sound was terrifying, and it was terrifying.

"Groove cake, grandma's immortal fight mortals suffered, these two are great monks who have cultivated similar divine thoughts, it seems that it is almost the stage of transformation into a god, and bad luck is really at home. ”

Zhang Yan was shocked when he saw the countless yin spirits that pounced down in the sky, scolded secretly, and dragged his heavy body towards Liu Xiaoguo, because he could see that Liu Xiaoguo's physique was not ordinary, although he was eroded by death qi, he still had a calm breath, and his body was not corrupted, but he himself was extremely scolded, and the mana in the dantian would be devoured by the dead qi at any time.

After a lot of effort, dragging the heavy body, he finally came to Liu Xiaoguo's side, leaning tightly on the girl's side, Zhang Yan could faintly feel that there was a strong vitality on the girl's body at this moment to fight against the death in the body, and his face couldn't help but be happy, maybe there was a way.

And at this moment, the yin spirit in the sky has been overwhelming, full of yin corpses in the valley, but in the blink of an eye, only a small half of it was swept away by the yin spirit, and the stumps of the yin corpse fell to the ground.

"Woo ......"

Several yin spirits that resembled a one-horned wolf, after tearing apart a yin corpse, turned their heads, and just saw Zhang Yan leaning on the mountain rock, and suddenly the wolf's eyes glowed with green light, and they pounced towards Zhang Yan.

"It's going to be over!"

Zhang Yan was shocked, and a tumbling flashed the pounce of a Yin Spirit Wolf, but he was still "stabbed" by the Yin Spirit Wolf's claws and tore open his back, blood flowed violently, and his body was already very weak due to the loss of strength, and he was tossed like this, making his whole body feel as if he was about to be torn apart, and he couldn't help but scream.

"No matter, in order to survive, what kind of morality do you talk about when your life is gone, the so-called dead friends don't die poor!"

Zhang Yan really had no way out at the moment, so he could only gamble, gritted his teeth, and came back to the girl's side with a pounce, and used the only little strength left at the moment with his arms to turn the girl over to himself, as a shield.

The waist and limbs are like willows, the skin is smooth, the buttocks are plump, and the feel is excellent, this is the first feeling that Zhang Yan felt when he held the girl on his body, but it was just a momentary thought, and it was covered by the shadow of death, because several wolves of the Yin Spirit pounced on them with a "woo" scream, the wolf shadow was getting bigger and bigger, and the bloody and cold breath was getting closer and closer.

"Babbling ......"

Suddenly, several Yin Spirit Wolves who had originally pounced up, after touching the girl, were like encountering something extremely terrifying, they shrank back with a scream, and several Yin Spirit Wolves trembled, and then turned around and flew away after whispering to Zhang Yan and the girl a few times.

"I finally made the right bet, otherwise I would have been torn to pieces by those yin wolves. ”

Zhang Yan broke out in a cold sweat, and his back was torn by the Yin wolf's debut wound, not only the blood flowed, but also this other Yin Spirit Qi invaded the body, rushing towards the dead qi of the inner body, and the Yin Qi and the dead qi began to run wild in the body.

Although the yin spirits left, he didn't dare to make the slightest move, and hugged the unconscious girl tightly, his face becoming more and more pale.

Above the sky, Deacon Liu watched his hundreds of Yin corpses being killed by the other party's Yin Spirits, but he was not angry, and sneered at the two huge Yin Corpses in front of him, and the two huge Yin Corpses suddenly had green eyes that shone brightly, "hissed" and opened his big mouth, his two claws stretched out, and he pounced towards the countless Yin Spirits below.

"Hehe, it's just two hundred-year-old Yin Corpses!"

The middle-aged man sneered, and the green bead in his hand suddenly flew up out of thin air and hung in the air, and then, the middle-aged man bit the tip of his tongue and squirted out a mouthful of essence blood, which landed on the green bead, but the essence blood was not red, but crystal glowing and gray.

At the moment when the essence blood fell on the green beads, the souls of the two Corpse Refining Gate Foundation Stage cultivators who had been sitting above his head suddenly moved, and without warning, they rushed towards the two huge Yin corpses that were slaughtering the Yin Spirits on the other side, and before it was over, the Yin Souls of the four Cheng Wushuang who were sitting on the middle-aged man also moved.

Cheng Wushuang sacrificed the huge fiery red sword, the instinctive little monk still had the string of prayer beads in his hand, and the real insect envoy was holding a group of black insects that looked like fleas, and the sixth eye, three chain flying swords flew up and down.

The four of them each used their magic weapons, and they also fell towards the two huge yin corpses together.

"Look for death!"

Deacon Liu snorted coldly, and the big ghost claw hand in his sleeve robe reached out again, shooting down towards the Yin Spirit of Cheng Wushuang and the four.

"Psycho!"

The middle-aged man saw that Deacon Liu wanted to stop it, and seeing that the ghost claw was about to fall in an instant, he pinched out a strange trick in his hand, and left Deacon Liu a little in the air, but in an instant, the ghost claw that was about to fall suddenly stopped in mid-air.

"Ahh

The ghost claws formed by the yin qi suddenly dissipated, and Deacon Liu suddenly covered his head, and an exclamation came out of his mouth, and the originally gloomy appearance on his face suddenly turned pale.

"What a powerful Divine Sense attack!"

Zhang Yan shrank under the girl's body, looked into the air with the corner of his eye, and with his extraordinary divine sense, he could faintly feel a wave of fluctuations entering Deacon Liu's mind, attacking the other party's divine thoughts, and couldn't help muttering to himself.

The middle-aged man made a successful move, did not stop, and a more powerful wave fell towards Deacon Liu, who was covering his head.

Below, Cheng Wushuang and the four of them, in the state of Yin Spirits, coupled with the souls of the two foundation building period monks of the original two Corpse Refining Sects, surrounded the two huge Yin corpses released by Deacon Liu, and the attacks fell frequently, but the attacks of the two huge Yin corpses were almost all jointly resisted by several people, making the two Yin corpses embarrassed, and the wounds that kept flowing foul corpse fluid and corpse gas continued to appear.

"Soul Reaver Claw!"

Deacon Liu saw that he was in danger, if he was hit again, then his divine thoughts might be shattered, regardless of the pain, the magic trick was pinched, and a sharp claw turned by corpse qi screamed and slashed, and the soul fluctuation was shattered in an instant, but the claw did not stop, and shot down at the middle-aged man with an eerie aura.

"Playing the Divine Mind Attack Technique in front of my Thousand Spirits Sect is simply looking for death!

The middle-aged man saw that the soul-snatching claw was still screaming towards him, but he didn't panic, sneered and pointed a little forward, and the soul-snatching claw released by Deacon Liu was immediately like a broken foam, and it was shattered without a trace in the blink of an eye.

"I see how many attacks you can dod!"

Deacon Liu saw that another attack failed, and he was annoyed, but he really had nothing to do, in the face of the monks of the Thousand Spirits Sect, even if he blew up the opponent's body, it was useless, as long as the divine soul was there, the physical body was gone, and his strength would not be affected at all, and at most he would be inconvenient, so he had to perform the divine sense attack technique again, and the skinny Sen Ran's big hand pinched the trick again towards the sky: "Falling Soul Strike!"

Before it was still in the sky full of gloom, but at this moment, a black sledgehammer condensed into a corpse qi like a giant mountain suddenly appeared, covering most of the sky, the appearance of the sledgehammer was too abrupt, and before the middle-aged man could react, the sledgehammer had already hammered down towards him, with a powerful momentum and amazing speed.

"Lark Array!"

With the middle-aged man shouting, the Yin Spirit, which was still raging under the valley, instantly had more than a hundred "babbling" flying up, one after the other, and in the blink of an eye, a strange large array was formed in front of the middle-aged man, and the spirit flickered.

And the huge black hammer that fell from high in the sky, at the moment when the Bailing Array was formed, fell on the top of the large array with a "bang", and a slight crack appeared in the shaking of the large array.