Chapter 5: The Seven Ghost Devourers

Countless bandits rushed out of the house howling miserably, blood-red skeletons chasing them around, and every time someone was pounced, there was a creepy gnawing and chewing sound. In just a few moments, a living person was gnawed into a pink skeleton.

This purgatory-like scene completely broke down these fierce bandits, and they screamed and ran, losing all courage.

As they devoured the flesh, the red light on those skeletons became more and more intense, and the speed of flight and the speed of devouring flesh increased significantly.

Looking at the hellish scene of Shura in the cottage, Xiao Ziyang couldn't stop trembling.

At Xiao Ziyang's feet, Xie Qingcang, who was sitting cross-legged, also trembled, he raised his hands high at this time, his two middle fingers against each other, and the other eight fingers crossed and clasped. Although his hands were steady, his shoulders trembled uncontrollably.

Looking at the evil cultivator who seemed to be struggling to the extreme not far away, the fear in Xiao Ziyang's heart slowly subsided.

As the red demon flames on the flesh-eating ghost head in the cottage became more and more vigorous, Xie Qingcang became more and more struggling.

The ghosts showed signs of losing control again, and he helplessly squirted another mouthful of essence blood towards the black flag.

A mouthful of essence blood can't satisfy the already soaring appetite of the ghosts.

Second bite, third bite...... As a mouthful of essence blood spurted out, Xie Qingcang's face was full of miserable white distorted by pain, and as his essence blood spurted out, his hair almost turned white in dozens of breaths!

Xie Qingcang had already realized that it was a dangerous move for him to manipulate the Seven Ghost Banners to devour flesh and blood.

He was already riding a tiger, only one bite after another, spurting essence blood towards the Seven Ghost Banners, while reluctantly controlling the Ghost Head Returning Banners.

Looking at the immortal master below, his raised hands turned miserable white, and even his hair turned white at the worst. Xiao Ziyang is sure that this person is in great trouble!

Suddenly, Xiao Ziyang's dusty memories sealed in his heart flooded uncontrollably, and the blood-colored scenes made his body tremble uncontrollably.

Maybe this is the opportunity that God has given him, a chance to get the hope of revenge.

Xiao Ziyang resolutely stretched out his hand and slowly clenched the saber. At this time, the corpses of his parents appeared in front of his eyes, as well as the secret letter signed with the name of Su Dingbei, the prime minister of the Xiliang Kingdom!

Xiao Ziyang's eyes lit up with a raging flame, it was a desperate traveler who saw the flame of hope!

He kicked the ground with both legs, and the rock under his feet was instantly crushed!

Xiao Ziyang's kneeling body jumped up under the fierce stomping of his legs, and he saw his waist twisted and his shoulders swayed, and he concentrated his legs and waist strength on his right hand that was holding the horse chopping knife.

Following this momentum, he sent his right hand forward, and the slashing knife in his hand shot towards Xie Qingcang's vest like lightning!

"Knife Throwing"!

This is a desperate trick in the "Five Tigers Broken Door Knife" taught to him by Lei Da Darthead.

Although Xie Qingcang's entire mind was on the Seven Ghost Banners, he had already discovered Xiao Ziyang's movements.

Xie Qingcang's soul was in full swing, all his divine thoughts and mana suppressed the uncontrollable Seven Ghost Banners, and he couldn't draw a trace of excess mana to deal with the crisis behind him!

Xie Qingcang roared in despair, and the horse chopping knife stabbed into his vest fiercely, reaching the handle, and the tip of the knife drilled out of his chest with the hot blood in his heart.

Xie Qingcang roared angrily, spewed out a trace of mana to wrap the hot blood that spurted out of the bloodletting groove of the horse chopping knife, and sent it towards the Seven Ghost Banners.

The Ten Thousand Ghost Banners, which had been fed with a large amount of his essence blood, suddenly burst into a ghostly light, and were fighting against the blood-colored skeletons controlled by Xie Qingcang, and the blood-colored demonic flames were suffocated! Under his order, he suddenly turned his head and pounced towards the hillside.

While Xiao Ziyang threw out the horse chopping knife, he had already swooped out to the side, and at the same time, his eyes were firmly fixed on Xie Qingcang.

Seeing that this terrible immortal master was stabbed in the center by himself, hurting his heart, not only did he not die, but he was even more ferocious, controlling countless blood-colored ghost heads to rush towards the hillside, and he was so shocked that he jumped towards the woods with his life.

Xiao Ziyang ran into the woods without looking back.

What he didn't know was that the blood-colored skeletons that rushed towards the hillside suddenly burst into flames, and the blood-colored demonic flames on their bodies were full of power, and they got out of control, and they all turned around and turned towards the monk.

Although Xie Qingcang still kept his hands held high and pinched the posture of the law, he actually had no breath at all.

Don't say that Xie Qingcang, a monk who has just stepped into the third layer of Qi training, is a foundation building monk, and his heart has been injured, if he doesn't have a top-grade life-saving elixir, he won't live for a moment or three!

The blood-colored skeleton that had lost control swarmed up, and in a moment's effort, it gnawed Xie Qingcang's corpse cleanly. After that, like a tired bird returning to its nest, it poured into the Seven Ghost Flags that had lost their owners.

A black light flashed, and the Ten Thousand Ghost Banners quickly shrank, turning into a small sail half a foot high, and fell in front of Xie Qingcang's corpse.

Xiao Ziyang didn't know what was happening behind Lu Dao, he didn't even dare to turn his head, and at a speed that he usually didn't dare to imagine, he flew through the dense forest like lightning.

After running wildly for a cup of tea, he glanced back and found that there were no blood-colored skeletons chasing after him, his heartstrings loosened slightly, slowed down slightly, identified the direction, and fled in the direction of Qinglong Village. Along the way, he did his best to hide the traces he left behind.

Xiao Ziyang held the idea that the person would never have imagined that he would escape back to the Qinglong Cottage like the Shura Field, and returned to the Qinglong Cottage full of skeletons.

After hiding in the corner of a wing room in Qinglong Village for an hour, Xiao Ziyang finally determined that the man had not caught up.

He hesitated for a long time, wanting to go back to check, but he didn't dare, hesitated, and finally decided to go and see what was going on after dawn.

At that time, he was frightened in his heart, and he didn't have time to think about it, but now that he thinks about it, at that time, that person was pierced through his heart by his sword, even if he was an immortal master, I am afraid that he was seriously injured, and he did not chase after him, which can only show that the person is no longer able to pursue.

The mood relaxed slightly, Xiao Ziyang suddenly found that in this room where he was hiding, the strong foot odor was accompanied by a bloody smell, which smelled extremely bad, and he didn't feel it when he was fleeing for his life just now, but at this time he only felt disgusted and wanted to vomit in his heart, but he couldn't stay for a moment.

Xiao Ziyang hurriedly left this wing room and sneaked towards the Juyi Hall at the back of the cottage.

The door of the Hall of Justice was hidden, and a glimmer of light shone through the cracks. Xiao Ziyang pushed open the door and dodged in.

The Juyi Hall is very large, but also extremely empty, in the center of the hall against the wall placed a huge Taishi chair, on both sides of the Taishi chair, two smaller chairs are placed opposite each other.

In the middle of the hall is a fire pit surrounded by bluestone.

Taifu Mountain is located in the north of Ganzhou, located in the northwest border of the Xiliang Empire, where the climate is dry and cold, every family will enclose a fire pit in the hall, and every winter, the family will surround the fire pit for warmth.