"It's only a little bit of essence and blood, and you're embarrassed to bite your fingers?" Xiao Fei was amused by the young witch master's actions. The young witch master is only in the early stage of the Qi refining period, and the essence and blood of his whole body is only a little bit of his middle finger.

Because his heart was too narrow-minded and the gap in his heart was too big, he desperately used the Jiuli War Drum to summon ancient ghosts to destroy everyone here, but he was ridiculed by Xiao Fei.

"You ......" the young witch lord spurted blood again.

Knock knock!

Immediately, the Jiuli war drum made a desolate and distant sound. It was as if there was an invisible person, slammed there with a drumstick. This voice seems to have brought people to the ancient battlefield, and the gods and demons are exhausted.

Then a majestic black gas surged from the sky, with a ghost crying wolf howling inside.

In an instant, the entire mountain became a ghost in the world, and the cold aura and the fierce ghosts around made people feel as if they were in Senluo Hell. In the sky, there are countless ghosts, roughly estimated to be in the hundreds.

It's really a hundred ghosts walking at night!

Each ghost is a very powerful existence, and their body is an ancient man with a bare upper body and about two meters tall! The skull has blue fangs, the muscles on the body are high and protruding, and the personality is irritable and ferocious!

They are all the souls of the generals under Chiyou in ancient times after their deaths. Because he was grateful for the kindness of his ancestors, he took the initiative to attach himself to the drums of war. I hope that one day Chiyou will make a comeback and be able to use them.

"We're going to die!?" The Miaojiang crowd in Leishan trembled, and some women and children screamed in fright. Although they have the ability to repel snakes, ghosts are not something they can deal with.

Yes!

In the crowd of the Five Immortals Sect, someone let out a miserable scream. A gunslinger was grabbed by an ancient ghost like an eagle grabbing a chicken, and with a hard pull of both hands, it was torn in half.

These are ancient ghosts, and the spirits and spirits are attached to them, so they have actual attack power. It is not the same as its ordinary ghost spirit. In addition to having actual attack power, they also have soul attacks.

Facing the attack of a ghost, the leader of the Five Immortals Sect quickly took two steps back, and then fought with the ghost. Gu Wu Xiu has reached his level, and he can already fight ghosts.

Gu Wu's True Qi was stimulated to resist the ghost qi on its body. At the same time, the body moves to cope with the huge blow of the ghost. A person with strong martial arts can not be afraid of ghosts, and can even use the masculinity in his body to destroy ghosts.

But these ghosts are no ordinary ghosts! After barely parrying a few moves, the sect leader was already feeling overwhelmed.

The master of the Qinglong Hall used the big snake to deal with a ghost, but in just three rounds, the big snake was torn in two by an ancient ghost. In ancient times, there were many snakes, insects and beasts, and it was easy to deal with this kind of big snake.

If the Five Immortal Sect Masters and the Blue Dragon Hall Masters can still parry for a few rounds, the others don't even have the strength to parry. In less than three minutes, several Dharma protectors, two women under the Qinglong Hall, and a group of gunmen were all killed by the hungry ghosts.

For a time, the scene was full of flesh and blood, and the underground blood flowed like a river. These ancient ghosts are simply carrying out a killing.

The fat man was so frightened that he hid behind Xiao Fei, and the group of Miao Jiang people in Lei Mountain trembled with fright. But even women and children are not scared. Growing up in Lei Mountain, they are blessed by Nuwa, and their physical fitness is too good.

"That's fine, let the ghosts destroy the Five Immortals Sect, and I'll do it myself." Xiao Fei said for a long time.

"They, why don't they attack you!" The young witch lord stared at Xiao Fei and asked sharply. Not only did these ghosts not attack Xiao Fei, but even the Miao Jiang people behind Xiao Fei did not attack.

"Because they are not as blind as you are, and they don't even know who they can't provoke." Xiao Fei said lightly.

Although Xiao Fei did not achieve the divine body, he was already in the realm of heavenly immortals, so he naturally had a kind of deterrent power against ghosts. Meaning, he sat there doing nothing, and the ghosts did not dare to come near his body.

Xiao Fei, like a god, blesses everyone behind him.

"I'll fight with you!" The young witch master used the last resort, but he could only hurt himself, but not Xiao Fei, which made him go crazy directly. With the power of the true qi of the tyrant in his palms, he rushed over desperately.

Die!

Xiao Fei's expression froze, and the index finger and middle finger of his right hand formed a sword finger seal, and he pointed at the young witch master in the air. A fierce sword aura pierced directly through his forehead, piercing his head into a bloody hole.

Bang!

The young witch lord fell straight to the ground, his eyes wide open, and he didn't blink to death.

"What bullshit young witch master, what is the first day in the world, can't stop flying without a finger!" The poisonous tongue said: "It's just the Qi refining period that I think I am invincible in the world and ignorant!" ”

"Will you succeed in a thousand bones? Because of Fei Shao's fingers, the hegemony of the male plan has come to naught! Ma Xiaoling said. If the young witch master is really allowed to succeed, Miao Jiang doesn't know how many people will die. Thinking of this, she was extremely happy.

Xiao Fei flicked his two fingers, and the Jiuli War Drum on the waist of the Young Witch Lord flew into his hand. Stroking the drum surface of the Jiuli war drum, a desolate, ancient battlefield atmosphere came to his face.

This Jiuli war drum is really a good thing! Xiao Fei said in his heart.

Just now, he threw a trace of his divine sense into the Jiuli War Drum, and found that there was infinite mana in it. Inside, he seemed to see the magnificent scene of the battle between the ancient gods, Chiyou and the Yandi Yellow Emperor.

The scene was too big, and the breath was too solemn. It seems to contain an infinite divine might, which makes people dare not blaspheme easily. Xiao Fei felt that even if he used up all his mana, he might not be able to fully decipher it.

The young witch master used it to summon ancient ghosts just now, which can be described as overkill, and it can't even exert one-ten-thousandth of its power. The practice of the young witch master is equivalent to a child holding a remote control of an atomic bomb, but only using the remote control to smash others.

"I'll keep this good thing first." Thinking about this, Xiao Fei directly put the Jiuli war drum into the Qiankun cloth bag.

"This is our Miao Jiang thing, you put it in your own pocket?" Ma Xiaoling's eyes widened and said.

"What, you're not convinced?" Xiao Fei asked.

"No, no!" Ma Xiaoling hurriedly said.

If it weren't for Xiao Fei, she wouldn't know how many times she would have died, and Xiao Fei had saved a lot of Miao Jiang people. The most important point is that Xiao Fei, like Chi You, learned Nuwa's Seventy-two Changes.

It stands to reason that it is not a big deal for Xiao Fei to take this thing. Ma Xiaoling was just dissatisfied with Xiao Fei's greed for money, and she took it for granted, and didn't even say hello to her.