: Turning back

Author: Yaluo

: Turning back

Under Kunwu Mountain, in a hall flashing with faint blue light, the big-headed monster and two early-stage Ye family monks were surrounded by seven or eight red-haired and naked evil ghosts.

These evil ghosts all had green faces and fangs, and were venting yin energy. With the movement of their ten fingers, black claws were catching the three of them with their heads and faces.

The big-headed monster and others who were trapped in the middle by a cluster of gray and yin energy used defensive magic weapons to lay out several layers of light shields of different colors. No matter how fierce the yin energy cracked, or how sharp the claws were, they could not shake them at all.

However, in contrast, the yellow flying sword driven by the monster, a black small sword activated by two old men of the Ye family, and a white jade ruler, although it shone brightly, it could not do anything to these evil ghosts.

Whether the flying sword slashes the evil ghost twice in one piece or hits the ghost's head with one foot, as long as the other evil ghosts point the yin energy in their mouths at the same time, the killed evil ghost will immediately return to the original state, reborn and rush up again, and they all look like immortal bodies.

At this time, the old man of the Ye family rubbed his hands and raised them again. A series of red fire balls were sank into the body of an evil ghost, blowing the ghost out of nowhere. However, as soon as the nearby yin energy gathered, the ghost immediately reappeared and rushed towards the light shield again.

"Uncle Qi, this won't work. After countless years of nourishment of the yin energy here, these evil ghosts have obviously cultivated to the state of Yin Soul Condensation. Ordinary spells and magic weapons cannot kill them at all. Only using the ultimate yang martial arts and treasures can be effective." The old man from the Ye family said anxiously.

"Hmph, if it were so simple, I would have taken action long ago. These evil ghosts have not only cultivated into the form of Yin Soul Condensation, but are all clones of the same Ghost King. As long as they cannot kill all evil ghosts at the same time, they will be resurrected in the Yin energy immediately. I did not use the thundering method, but were just looking for its true body." The big-headed monster snorted coldly and replied unhappily.

"All of them are clones?" The old man was shocked.

"Yes, otherwise even if the evil ghosts who have practiced the Yin Soul Condensation were killed so many times by us one after another, their vitality should be greatly damaged. But you see, they never looked tired. It seems that this ghost king intends to waste us to death before using it to deal with us." The big-headed monster said calmly, and then pointed to the yellow small sword and pierced the evil ghost through again.

"So that's it. No wonder these evil ghosts don't seem to be in a hurry to attack us. Fifteenth brother, can you clear these evil ghosts?" The old man looked at everything around him, and his face changed slightly and asked another early-stage Nascent Soul cultivator beside him.

"It should be possible." After a while of silence, the man said silently. Then he flipped his hand and a large red seal appeared on his hand, emitting amazing heat.

"Go!" The man pinched his fingers with one hand, hitting several magic tricks on the small seal, and then gritted his teeth hard, forcing a ball of essence and blood to spray it on it.

In an instant, the red light of inspiration burst out!

The small seal buzzed and suddenly soared into the sky, turning into a huge red fire dragon in the air and rolled up, setting off a large sea of ​​fire, submerging all the evil ghosts.

These evil ghosts were only struggling for a moment before being transformed into invisible by the fiery fire. At the same time, the huge fire dragon also turned into a small seal again and flew back into the body of the elder of the Ye family.

The elder of the Ye family turned pale, his whole body was dim, and he almost fell to the ground, obviously looking seriously injured.

Another old man was about to help him, but at this moment, the two suddenly heard a loud shout from the big-headed monster!

"I found that ghost king!"

"What? Where is its real body?!" the old man was excited and asked hurriedly.

The big-headed monster suddenly turned his head and looked at the elder of the Ye family who was seriously injured.

The old man was stunned and then looked back in horror. He saw the elder of the Ye family standing there, with a big hole in his chest at some point. Behind him, a gray blurred ghost appeared there.

"Bold!" The big-headed monster shouted angrily, raised his hand and moved his sleeves. A dark mirror suddenly appeared in his hand, aiming at the ghost and shook it quickly.

A dark glow swept out from the mirror. The evil ghost was about to invisible again, but his body was swept through it by the monster black glow. Then he let out a shrill scream, and the ghost's body gradually tore and breaks in the glow.

The black glows were as sharp as swords and forests. Even the ghost body that had been practicing hard for countless years could not resist.

After a moment, the evil ghost turned into invisible.

The old man then relaxed, looked down at the body of the elder of the Ye family on the ground, and couldn't help but feel sad.

"First it's the sixth brother, then the eleventh brother, and now even the fifteenth brother is dead."

When the big-headed monster heard this, he shook his head silently and said, "It's all my fault. If I could find the trace of the Ghost King soon, he wouldn't die."

When the old man heard this, hesitated and said:

"I don't mean to complain about Uncle Seven. It's just that this demon-suppressing tower is so weird that it is not only built upside down, the entrance is on top and the spiral is facing down, and it is also more difficult to deal with than the layers of demons. It took us so long to reach the seventh floor. Elder Han once said before that this tower should be on the ninth floor, and it's hard to believe what kind of demons will appear in the lower two floors. Do we really want to continue?"

"Hmph, you will be scared just after encountering some danger. The more powerful the suppression thing below, the more likely the Tongtian Spirit Treasure will appear in the lower two levels. After all, only demons that the ancient cultivators are afraid of may need to suppress it with the Tongtian Spirit Treasure. Do you want all the plots of our Ye family for hundreds of years to fail?" The weirdo's voice cold and he scolded without hesitation.

"Uncle Qi scolded me, it was because my nephew was a little timid." The old man from the Ye family could only agree voluntarily.

But while the big-headed monster was not paying attention, he took a slightly back two steps.

The big-headed monster paused, turned around slowly, looked at him expressionlessly, and after a moment, he suddenly sneered.

"So that's it. It seems that you are smarter than others."

The old man slowly raised his head, his eyes widened, almost bursting out of his eyes.

"Uncle Qi, along the way, we all died one by one. Only Uncle Qi, not only did not suffer any injuries, but even did not consume much mana. How could my nephew not be suspicious?"

When the big-headed monster heard this, he nodded slightly and said, "No, I underestimated you. Judging from your appearance, do you think you have hope of running away?"

Before the big-headed monster could finish his speech, a pair of milky white wings suddenly stretched out from behind the old man, and suddenly turned into a breeze and disappeared.

"Hmph! Wind Escape Technique." The big-headed monster smiled coldly, and with one hand, a golden light flashed and disappeared.

A scream came from the air!
Chapter completed!