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Chapter 18

The demon spirit tomb is huge, like an underground maze.

After entering the west passage, Lu Qingshan and the four of them seemed to have entered a long road with no end.

It was dark and extremely quiet.

There was a faint glimmer in Xian Huaibi's eyes, and he looked around cautiously, but he still found nothing.

It seems to be extremely safe here.

"Lu Qingshan, something is wrong." At this time, the voice of the Western Rat King came, and it was the first to discover the signs, "This section of the road suddenly has many strange and extremely cold auras."

Lu Qingshan stopped.

"What's wrong?" Tantai Qingrun asked.

Lu Qingshan's eyes fell on the edge of the stone wall above his head, his pupils shining slightly.

At some point, a face suddenly appeared there.

An ugly and terrifying face, with green eyes shining like two will-o'-the-wisps, sharp fangs, and scars all over his face.

Woohoo~

The ghost face came out of the wall, let out a piercing scream, and rushed towards Qin Yitian who was standing next to Lu Qingshan.

call!

Qin Yitian's expression remained unchanged, and he reacted very quickly with a flick of his sleeve, and a wave of flames came out, which instantly covered and burned the ghost's face, turning it into a line of blue smoke.

But at this time, it was no longer just a ghost face, more and more almost identical scary ghost faces appeared on the rock wall, which was very eerie and terrifying.

King Xishu quickly escaped and hid on Lu Qingshan, the little bird clinging to him.

Tantai Qingrun and Xian Huaibi finally discovered these grimaces.

"What is this?" Xian Huaibi was startled.

"Working for a tiger is like a ghost." Lu Qingshan said.

Demonic ghost is one of the extremely powerful bloodline talents of the tiger demon. Through this technique, the tiger demon can refine the resentful souls of humans and animals that it has eaten and killed into ghost ghosts for its own use.

If you are killed by a tiger demon, not only will you not be reincarnated after your death, you will have to sacrifice your life for the tiger demon.

It sounds like an extremely vicious spell.

These ghostly faces emerged from the stone wall, all green in color, and they rushed towards them with their teeth and claws bared.

Tantai Qingrun snorted coldly, Lingyin Sword flew out, and hundreds of cool rays of light flickered in the dark passage.

The sword light of the waning moon passed through the heads of these demons, and then the demons turned into a line of blue smoke and disappeared.

"It's just the weakest brat, vulnerable to a single blow." Xian Huaibi said.

Lu Qingshan frowned, with a serious expression on his face.

He looked deeper into the passage.

Tantai Qingrun's movements were like lighting a fuse, and in the dark underground demon tomb, more and more cold atmosphere emerged.

The air, which seemed a bit dull due to the confinement, became more chaotic at this time, and strange movements began to sound one after another.

The road ahead is actually full of ghosts.

These ghosts may be lurking in the shadows or clinging to the rock walls, seemingly sleeping.

But at this moment, these demons all woke up and rushed towards Lu Qingshan and the four of them, densely packed and terrifying in number.

Vibrate!

In the cave, a sword light flashed.

The Dragon Bird Sword appeared in Lu Qingshan's hand.

He used his spiritual power on the Dragon Bird Sword a little, and with a sneer, the phoenix pattern on the Dragon Bird Sword flashed slightly, and a shallow wave of flames floated on the sword.

Both the breath and the shape of the flame wave were exactly the same as those released by Qin Yitian just now.

Phew! Phew!

Hundreds of ghosts of different shapes rolled towards them, like a black wave, their momentum was astonishing and they could not be seen at a glance.

Xian Huaibi's expression changed, but for the first time, a dazzling spiritual light flashed across his body, and all the skin on his body turned into rock-like gray. Qi and blood gushed out, and one person stood in the front.

This is the responsibility of physical training.

Within a few breaths, a green wolf ghost had already rushed in front of Xian Huaibi, and its sharp green nails were scratching towards Xian Huaibi's neck.

This is also a little ghost, equivalent to the combat power of a foundation-building monk.

Clang clang clang!

After an extremely sharp sound of metal friction, the demon's nails were broken directly.

However, there was only a shallow white mark on Xian Huaibi's neck.

Before the pained Green Wolf Demon had time to express its anger, in an instant, a sound exploded, and a ray of red light passed through its body.

That was Lu Qingshan’s flying sword.

Under this sword attack, Qing Lang's whole body suddenly erupted into a ball of blue blood mist.

The blood mist flew up and dissipated along with the chaotic wind in the passage.

But the sword wasn't over yet. The instant kill of a green wolf ghost didn't seem to consume much of the power of the flying sword. The dragon bird sword wreaked havoc on other ghosts on the side.

Puff puff puff! Boom boom boom!

Another five or six balls of blood mist burst out.

With just an understatement of his sword, Lu Qingshan killed six or seven ghosts of the same level.

It was so easy that Xian Huaibi, who didn't know much about Lu Qingshan's strength, was suddenly shocked.

What a strong swordsman!

But this scene did not intimidate any of the ghosts. Instead, it seemed to stimulate them, causing them to rush over even more crazily.

Immediately, more than a dozen demons rushed up the rock wall, biting at the fresh wall with their big mouths open.

These dozens of ghosts are already much stronger than the previous Green Wolf ghosts. In terms of lethality alone, they are comparable to the monks in the early stage of the Golden Core.

But even so, the sinister fangs of these dozen demons biting Xian Huaibi's skin were still in vain and could not break his defense at all.

And Xian Huaibi took the opportunity to mobilize his spiritual power, and his whole body was shaken. With the sound of clicking, the fangs of these ghosts were shattered by him.

boom!

Lu Qingshan's Dragon Bird Sword flew out again, the flames mixed with the sword light, piercing the darkness and exploding in all directions.

The ghosts belong to the underworld, and the Dragon Bird Sword wields divine fire. The flame waves bursting out from the phoenix pattern hit the soul body, and it also has an additional damage bonus. It is particularly easy to kill the ghosts.

The ghosts were cut into smoke and scattered with the movement of the Dragon Bird Sword.

But even though they are just souls, when these ghosts die, they will emit an extremely strong smell of blood, which is very strange.

And this bloody smell aroused the ferocity of more demons, causing them to roar sinisterly.

The roar was like a wave.

The ghosts are like boiling water, coming one after another.

"enough!"

Tantai Qingrun looked at these crazy ghosts and said coldly.

The Qiuhong sword came out of the body, and the blue light on the sword flourished, turning into ripples and spreading outward.

call out!

The sword turned into flowing light, crossed the fresh wall, and penetrated into the group of ghosts.

The spiritual light was vast, like the ups and downs of the sea, and the waves rolling into the sky. At this moment, it actually illuminated this dark passage like daylight.

Any ghost that comes into contact with the sword light is like being melted by the sun and instantly turns into ashes.
Chapter completed!
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