The person who came was the leader of the Ghost Sect and the Ghost Cultivator.

Gui Cultivator was dressed in a unique black robe. He was wearing a Peking Opera ghost mask, and his body was covered with black mist. The most conspicuous was his red eyes, like a ghost crawling out of hell.

Hong Ruoqing looked at Zhang Yi with a bitter smell on the corner of her mouth. She could tell at first that these people were all coming for Zhang Yi.

Who did this guy provoke? The enemies are coming one after another.

At this moment, eight masters of the Ghost Sect have blocked their retreat, and it is not that easy to leave safely.

After Zhang Yi was shocked, he calmed down a lot. He politely clasped his fists and said, "So it's Senior Ghost. What advice do you have?"

"I am worthy of being a disciple of Senior Tianjizi, and I really underestimated you."

Gui Xiu's voice was very cold. He changed his tone and then said coldly: "I know that Xiuyuan was imprisoned by the Mu family because of you, you."

"That was his disaster, and it was his own fault. I couldn't blame me."

Zhang Yi smiled coldly.

"You know the purpose of my coming here, hand over the ancient Yin-Yang jade, and I will spare you!"

The ghost cultivator said coldly.

"Haha, in this world, I want me a lot of life. Do you have the confidence to take my life?"

Zhang Yi chuckled.

Today is different from the past. He may have been afraid of ghost cultivators before, but now, after he has been washed by the elixir and then reborn by the thunder tribulation, ghost cultivators no longer have any deterrent power.

"Your confidence is destined to die miserably."

The ghost cultivator waved his hand and said coldly: "Everyone from the Ghost Sect, set up the formation!"

Swish... The next moment, the positions of eight men in black changed, forming a mysterious formation.

Hong Ruoqing was shocked and asked anxiously, "What should we do now?"

"Brother, with me here, I won't let them hurt you."

Zhang Yi grinned.

Hearing this, Hong Ruoqing turned red, she gave him a coquettish look, and said angrily: "There are so many people in them, can you beat them?"

"Or what else can you do?

Or should we raise our hands to surrender?”

Zhang Yi spread his hands and said helplessly.

"Go to die!"

Hong Ruoqing twitched hard. It was already this time, and this guy was still joking without restraint.

The ghost cultivator's eyes turned cold, and his steps turned into a shadow, galloping towards Zhang Yi's place.

A cold light had already popped out of the void without any signs.

Zhang Yi subconsciously felt something was wrong, and at the same time he turned his right hand and Pan Long sent forward.

Ding! Several scattered flames splashed out from the darkness. Zhang Yi retreated to Hong Ruoqing with this recoil force, picked up Hong Ruoqing without hesitation and ran to the alley on the side.

"Damn it!"

Gui Xiu cursed inwardly.

He didn't expect that Zhang Yi was so cunning that he wanted to escape with this recoil force.

Gui Xiu yelled at the Ghost Sect’s people: “Why are you still standing there?

Hurry up and chase me!"

"yes!"

Eight men in black flashed and rushed into the alley immediately afterwards.

Zhang Yi had no intention of fighting hard at all. In fact, he could see at a glance that the formation set up by the master of the Ghost Sect is extraordinary.

If he continues to entangle like this, even he will fall into the quagmire of a protracted war.

How could it be so simple for the Ghost Sect to be able to capture divine objects like the Ice Qilin?

Zhang Yi held Hong Ruoqing in his arms, and used his strength to use it. In the blink of an eye, he appeared on the roof of the alley.

Hong Ruoqing was a little confused at this moment, and she didn't expect that the man would choose to escape in a neat way.

"Why do you want..." "Shhh, don't talk!"

Zhang Yi quickly covered her sexy little mouth because he saw that the master of the Ghost Sect had sneaked into the alley.

Hong Ruoqing was so scared that she became stiff all over and didn't dare to say anything, so she could only look at him with eyes.

At the same time, the master of the Ghost Sect had already rushed into the alley, but after searching around, he couldn't find Zhang Yi's figure.

The alley was so full of fingers that I could not see my fingers. A foul stinking to my nose, stimulating their fragile nerves.

The ghost cultivator also rushed into the alley. He looked around, but still did not see Zhang Yi and the others.

"Report to the master of the sect, that guy has escaped."

One of the masters of the Ghost Sect clasped his fists and said.

"They certainly didn't escape. You all searched around me."

The ghost cultivator said coldly.

"yes!"

Everyone in the Ghost Sect nodded slightly, then they all scattered and began a carpet-style search into the nearby alley.

Zhang Yi withdrew his hand covering Hong Ruoqing's mouth and whispered: "You stay here well, I'll go down and get rid of them."

"You have to be careful."

Hong Ruoqing said seriously.

"Don't worry, these guys can't kill me."

A dangerous curve appeared on the corner of Zhang Yi's mouth.

It was because Hong Ruoqing was by his side that he was not easy to take action.

Now that he has no worries, he can fight well.

Moreover, the old guy Gui Cultivator has to be solved, otherwise there will be trouble in the future.

Zhang Yi never felt pity for such people who care about the ancient jade of Yin and Yang.

Whoosh! Zhang Yi kicked hard under his feet, and his whole body rushed down like a cannonball. With a sound of silence, Panlong instantly turned into a divine weapon with fire.

As soon as the Panlong came out, it was almost as fast as the ghost cultivator suddenly raised his head and saw Zhang Yi holding the Panlong and slashing from the top of his head.

Panlong, who was blazing with fire, illuminated the entire dark alley in an instant.

Just like the coming of the gods, it cannot be shaken.

"Boy, go and die!"

Gui Xiu roared, and his palms quickly shot out, forming a black palm print surrounded by black mist.

Boom! Zhang Yi held the Panlong and slashed down, shattering the black palm prints.

At the same time, Pan Long had already slashed at Gui Xiu's head.

Gui Xiu's heart was trembling, and he raised his hands and grabbed the screeching Pan Long.

Crack! This chop was like a force of thousands of pounds, and even the floor under his feet cracked, cracking like a spider web.

Sizzle... In an instant, the fire of the ghost cultivator's black palm was burning, and even the black fog on his palm dissipated a lot.

Zhang Yi looked at Gui Xiu who was struggling to support him, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "I said Senior Ghost, you are no match for me now!"

"Damn, when did you become so strong?"

Gui Xiu said gritting his teeth.

"Next, I won't show mercy!"

Zhang Yi said coldly.

The next moment, Zhang Yi increased his strength in his hand and forced the ghost cultivator to retreat.

The Gui Cultivator stepped back and cracked the floor every time he stepped on the floor.

Zhang Yi raised his foot and kicked hard, and there was a bang, and Gui Xiu was kicked aside.

Puff... The ghost cultivator was bleeding from his mouth, and there was a thick sense of disbelief in his eyes.
Chapter completed!