Ling Yan stood quietly far away from the footsteps, offering the Qiankun evil qi to wrap himself, in this empty open space where there was only a wooden stake left, and then the darkness of the night, with the color of the Qiankun evil qi, Ling Yan could hide his body well. Then close the breath, the heartbeat, the breath.....

The strength of the people who came was not high, otherwise how could they make such a big footsteps?? Ling Yan didn't deliberately try to shield and isolate his three souls and seven spirits and divine sense.

"Hurry up, if we are caught up by the ghost master, none of us will be able to escape!!"

A sharp voice rang out.

Ling Yan looked sideways slightly, and secretly thought in his heart: "Could it be that something has happened?" But how can there be anyone in this "Netherworld"?? Isn't this the world in the book? Bai Fengyu once said... Some books seem to be just passages... Could it be...."

Ling Yan didn't move, but slowly dispersed the evil qi, and he began to retreat backwards.

Because, he heard the word ghost master.... Perhaps, it is the master of this Netherworld Ghost Realm, if it comes, Ling Yan may be difficult to hide.

"What's wrong with the trees here?? All bare?? The incision on the stake is so smooth, it must have been done by someone, I'm afraid there are some people with good strength around here, everyone be careful!! ”

"Hurry up and get through here, there is an exit ahead, out of this damn ghost world, everyone can escape, and our trip is worth it!"

Although several voices were very low, they still entered Ling Yan's ears word for word.

"It's worth the trip??"

Ling Yan was a little hesitant, and a slight curiosity in his heart began to drive him, but reason told him that it was better to leave quickly.

A pale yellow light floated over from a distance, in this dark night, the moonlight was hazy and sparse, and the pale yellow light was extremely eye-catching, even if Ling Yan didn't want to pay attention.

"What? How can there be such a strong anti-heaven aura? ”

Ling Yan was a little moved, things with a strong anti-heaven aura generally have a strong destructive power... And in the pale blue light in the distance, there is a strong anti-sky atmosphere...

Could it be that the seven people who looked in a hurry... Are you here to slip the treasure??

Ling Yan didn't dare to sacrifice Bai Dui, Bai Du was too dazzling, but these seven people, the highest strength was only five changes, and the rest were hovering between four changes and five changes, everyone's appearance was thirty or forty years old, their faces were sophisticated and steady, not like ordinary cultivators, either their skin was whiter than that of women, or they looked old, and their appearance looked at least very real...

Six people surrounded the man with folded hands in the middle, and the seven people rushed forward steadily and quickly, the man with folded hands in the middle had a slightly pale face, as if he was holding something, and the beads of sweat on his face kept pouring down, you know, cultivators basically don't sweat because they are tired, and most of the sweat consumes a lot of energy, and overflows the skin under overdraft. But when I saw that person, his eyes were staring at the palm of his hand, and he was moving forward by the person in front of him to open the way, and his task seemed to be the treasure of the palm.....

Ling Yan frowned, he had already made a lot of bold guesses in his heart, these few people were avoiding the pursuit of the ghost master, I was afraid that they would take away the treasure of the ghost master, if so, Ling Yan would not be good here.

Sou!

Suddenly, a large black shadow swept over Ling Yan as if it had changed the sky.

The ghost qi began to spread, the chill was born, the air gradually solidified, and the earth was frozen and cracked by this ghost qi.

"What a bold man, dare to come to my Netherworld to steal something?? Do you think that if you come here, you will be destined to leave?? Ridiculous, now, this seat orders you to sacrifice the soul crystal with both hands, this seat will only destroy your three souls and seven spirits later, to give you a good time, if you are still obsessed, this seat will imprison your soul in the ghost pool of this seat, enjoy the torture of eternal life!! ”

The sound of ghosts, swinging in the heavens and the earth, directly drifted away in this place.

Ling Yan secretly screamed badly, the ghost master seemed to have noticed himself, and several ghost shadows had already locked on him...

Invisibly, how can you get involved in the dispute again?

Ling Yan breathed a sigh of relief, now that it was too late to run.

After thinking for a moment, Ling Yan didn't bother to leave, first to see what the strength of the ghost master was, it was actually nothing with such a hand.

After all, it's a book, and if you die, maybe it's just a divine sense, but... If this ghost lord also has the same means as the blood river, and has the strength to kill the deity directly... That's bad.

Ling Yan took a calm breath and slowly sacrificed his lightsaber Bai Dusk, his eyes staring at the large black shadow floating in front of him.

In the dark shadows, there were tens of thousands of faint green eyes, and the eyes took in all the objects around them, including Ling Yan...

"I didn't expect you to have someone to answer?? Hmph, that's a good idea!! ”

The ghost lord snorted a few times.

"I'm not with them..."

Before Ling Yan could finish speaking, he was directly interrupted by one of the seven people...

"Brother, why are you here?? Okay, since you're here too, I can't say that the eight of us brothers are going to fight this ghost master, if we don't kill him today, we will be enslaved by him forever!! ”

As soon as the man's words fell, Ling Yan felt terrible... Do these people want to pull themselves into their side and fight the enemy ghost master together?

Also, in this case, one more person to help will give you more hope, and if it is Ling Yan, it will be the same.

However, for these people to share part of the hatred of the ghost lord with themselves, Ling Yan felt a little angry in his heart.

"You're a good guy, but you're using me as a gunman?? It's not that you can't do this, it's just.... You don't have the qualifications! ”

Ling Yan sneered, his eyes wandered to the seven people, and then he lightly placed them on the ghost master's body. Closing his eyes slightly, feeling the strength of this ghost master, the seven changes in the ghost realm...

This kind of strength, Ling Yan is not afraid, among his five realms, the immortal realm can compete with it, not to mention that he has other advantages of the four changes, although the soul realm is not strong...

"Brother, at such a critical juncture, do you think a murderous person like the ghost master will let us go? Let's join forces to strike a desperate blow and break a way out!! ”

Seeing that Ling Yan was unhappy, the man hurriedly persuaded him.

However, the ghost lord was obviously impatient, and a piercing laugh floated away.

"Hahaha.... A group of people who don't know whether they are alive or dead, in front of me, dare to say such big things?? I don't think you're in the mood to let go?? Okay, this seat will fulfill you, and condense all of you into one of my three thousand ghosts!! In the future, I will impact the longing of the Ten Thousand Shadows and become a ghost and god, but it depends on you! ”

The ghost lord's countless pairs of eyes flickered at the same time, and suddenly, the green light was counted, like a pillar of light shooting towards everyone....

(June 14th, is the birthday of book friend (Rong) MM, Lao Huo is here, I wish her a happy birthday!) ）