Qin Mingyue was stunned for a moment, and the black qi had already formed an entity.

A large ghost, quite like a black god, appeared in front of Qin Mingyue's eyes.

"Chop the wind, break him into ten thousand pieces!"

The immoral old dao commanded his ghost pet "Chopping the Wind" and attacked Qin Mingyue.

Qin Mingyue couldn't tell what kind of ghost thing Chopping Wind was, but looking at the appearance, it was very similar to the Black Demon God, and he was also a big man with a height of more than two meters and black armor.

It's just that instead of a hammer, a two-handed sword is used to cut the wind.

The two-handed swords of the wind are all heavy swords more than one meter long and three inches wide, and they are waved in their hands, whirring the wind.

It's as if any object will be cut in two in front of the slashing wind.

Seeing the chopping wind rushing towards her, Qin Mingyue was not the slightest fear, but overjoyed!

Because the wind slashing ghost is also a ghost thing on the "Hundred Ghost Spectrum".

Wude Lao Dao, you are here to deliver food.

Wind Slasher, "Hundred Ghost Spectrum" ranked ninety-fifth.

Taller than the Blood Shadow Spirit.

Qin Mingyue was reluctant to use a two-headed zombie, so she released the Blood Shadow Fierce Spirit and the Black Demon God.

The Wude Daoist stared wide-eyed, and looked at the black god in front of him incredulously: "It's the black god of the second junior brother, why is it here for you kid!" Okay, you must have killed people and snatched treasures, and in order to snatch away the Black God, you killed my junior brother. ”

Qin Mingyue doesn't care about his nonsense, this is unethical and unreasonable.

He didn't want to think about it, the Black Demon God could be collected, and what could happen to your Wind Slasher.

Suddenly, the lingering scuffle became a mess.

The Blood Shadow Fierce Spirit and the Black Demon God were entangled in Slashing Wind, and the two sides fought evenly and were entangled and inseparable.

And Qin Mingyue was still attacking Wude, resisting the insects on the side from time to time.

The evil ghost released by Master Li was not enough to see in this kind of scene, and he didn't need Qin Mingyue to do it, and when the black evil god came out, he could easily kill it in seconds.

The flamboyant insect man is very annoying, Qin Mingyue didn't bring a peachwood sword and a gossip mirror, otherwise if you bomb it, the insect man will be useless.

The two sides were scuffling when suddenly a voice came.

"There is this meeting, why don't you call me one."

You don't need to look at it, just listen to the business Qin Mingyue and hear it, it's Han Xiaoxiao.

She lives at the foot of the West Mountain, very close to here.

At this time, she usually collects the vitality of heaven and earth on the West Mountain and cultivates her spiritual power.

Qin Mingyue smiled: "It's just right to come, let's go together." ”

With the addition of Han Xiaoxiao, the tide of battle was reversed in an instant.

Unlike Qin Mingyue, Han Xiao Xiao was fully armed.

She has a flying sword on her body and a gossip mirror.

The insects were split apart in two clicks, and the golden light of the gossip mirror roasted the corpse insects, and the stench was immediately stinking.

Zhang Yang is angry and wants to fight hard.

And his character will not be desperate.

Seeing that the situation was not right, he didn't care about his unvirtuous uncle, so he turned around and fled.

Qin Mingyue and Han Xiaoxiao ignored it and let Zhang Yang escape again.

Zhang Yang fled, the insect man was not there, and the pressure on the immoral people was even greater.

He stepped back behind the Wind Slayer, his hands in his hands, frowning and chanting.

I don't know what he was reading, but when Qin Mingyue and Han Xiaoxiao caught up and wanted to destroy his spell, it was already too late.

The immoral Taoist finished casting the spell, and with him as the center, several ghostly qi floated from all around.

Summoning ghosts?

Soon, a few ghosts dared to come over.

Qin Mingyue looked at it and smiled.

All of them are little ghosts, and some of them are not even evil spirits.

To deal with such a little ghost, Qin Mingyue's one hand is enough.

However, the situation was not as Qin Mingyue thought.

I saw that the immoral Taoist stretched out his hand and hooked a few ghosts, and those ghosts actually went towards him.

walked all the way to Wude, and didn't stop, it turned out to be Wude's body!

And not one, but all!

All the ghosts who were recruited by the immoral people were all on the body of the immorality.

How is this possible? A person can only have one soul and his body......

Wrong!

Qin Mingyue reacted instantly, this was not possession, but a spell.

It should be a secret method to add the power of ghosts to oneself and improve one's strength, right?

The secret method of the immoral Taoist has been cast, and his whole person has become ghostly.

The battle between the Blood Shadow Fierce Spirit and the Black Demon and the Wind Slayer is still ongoing, and if they continue to fight like this, they may lose both.

Only one place higher, there is such strength.

The people without virtue rushed up again, and their strength was completely different.

Qin Mingyue and Han Xiaoxiao dealt with it, but they only fought for a draw.

At this time, if ......

If the balance of power is tilting a little......

Qin Mingyue thought about it, and another voice came.

I was happy.

Huang Wenwen!

With a coquettish cry, Huang Wenwen appeared.

A small leather whip danced in her hand, and the position she rushed towards was not a virtuous person, but a wind slasher!

The gossip mirror flashed with golden light, and the wind flew out upside down.

The Blood Shadow Fierce Spirit and the Black Demon God took advantage of the opportunity to gain the upper hand, suppressing the Slashing Wind and fighting fiercely.

"I'll leave it to you, I'll deal with this old way!" Huang Wenwen said.

She knows the situation best.

Now it's the Chopping Wind that has dragged down the Black Demon God and the Blood Shadow Fierce Spirit, as long as the Chopping Wind is dealt with first, that old Taoist is not afraid.

Qin Mingyue did not hesitate, and soon completed the handover with Huang Wenwen.

The cooperation between the three of them has been perfected.

Huang Wenwen took Qin Mingyue's place and fought with Wude.

And Qin Mingyue came to Chop's side, took out the "Hundred Ghost Spectrum", and pressed it against Chopping Wind, who was being pressed and beaten!

Successful collection!

"Slash the wind!"

The old man yelled.

This is his treasure, how can it be ......

"Boy, I can't kill you today, and I will never be humiliated by you!"

The old man said without virtue, and the black qi in his body skyrocketed.

Qin Mingyue was about to go over to help, but when she saw Wude's appearance, she immediately remembered the self-explosion of the black-robed man last time.

They are all brothers, should they also want to ......

"Be careful!" Qin Mingyue exit reminder.

Han Xiaoxiao and Huang Wenwen also thought of the possibility of self-destruction, and they didn't dare to get too close.

The Blood Shadow Fierce Spirit and the Black Demon God have come over and surrounded the unvirtuous old man.

At this moment, Wude no longer has a chance to win, but he releases all the black qi in his body, what does he want to do?

"Hmph, the old man takes revenge, it's not too late for ten years! Even if you become a ghost, I'll come back to you again! ”

As he spoke, Wude's body "boomed", and the black gas was filled.

He really blew himself up!

"Just dead?" Qin Mingyue was puzzled.

Han Xiaoxiao shook his head: "He escaped." ”

"Escaped? Isn't the body all blown up? Qin Mingyue was still puzzled.

Huang Wenwen suddenly realized: "I know, he is sacrificing his life to protect his soul." But in this way, he can only become a ghost cultivator. ”

Han Xiaoxiao said coldly: "Don't forget, ghost cultivation can also reach the level of the ghost king, and may even cultivate to a scattered immortal!" ”

Huang Wenwen nodded: "But his strength is still far behind." As he said, give him ten years. ”

Decade......

Qin Mingyue thought about it, fortunately, what he needed to deal with now was only a year later.