The Phantom reached out and pulled Han Tianbao up, but Han Tianbao still cried and rushed towards Han Hao.

Phantom felt impatient in his heart. He looked down on this most, so he dragged Han Tianbao's arm toward the entrance.

"You guys wait first, my father, my father," Han Tianbao shouted unwillingly.

"What are you waiting for? If you want to die with your father, we don't want to!" Ling Jiujiu said angrily.

"But," Han Tianbao said anxiously, and he kept turning back, his face full of sweat.

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Han Tianbao glanced behind him and finally swallowed the words in his throat. He closed his eyes and began to escape with Ling Jiujiu and Phantom.

The collapse of the cave became more and more serious, and the roars of beasts above were mixed with various screams, which sounded creepy.

Without the protection of the Wangu City defensive magic array, you can imagine that the ground must be like hell on earth. I also know that those demon cultivators should be slaughtered by ghosts at this time.

Ling Jiujiu did not sympathize with those demon cultivators. In the eyes of the demon cultivators, those mortals are even such pigs and dogs. They never softened their hearts when they practiced with the flesh and blood of mortals. Now they have just become pigs and dogs in the eyes of those ghosts. This may also be a kind of retribution!

The three of them were not saved by seeing this scene. They patted the Qifeng Talisman on their bodies. With the blessing of the Qifeng Talisman, the three of them soon fled to the entrance of the secret passage.

At this time, the magic array at the entrance of the cave had been destroyed. A group of ghosts and more than a dozen monsters were squeezing into the secret passage. When they saw Ling Jiujiu and the other three, they were even more excited. They rushed towards Ling Jiujiu and the other three, fearing that they would not be able to eat the meat if they were one step slower.

There are so many ghosts, but they can't hide in the current situation. Phantom took out his swords, Han Tianbao took out his magic weapon, the Soul-Leaving Mirror, and Ling Jiujiu raised Xuanwu lying on her shoulder.

I won’t say anything, just fuck the guy!

The three of them rushed into the pile of ghosts, with many ghosts, but fortunately they did not have the cultivation level above the Foundation Establishment Stage, and the three of them also took out their skills. The Phantom even contributed the last attack array. The three of them were injured and finally solved the group of ghosts as quickly as possible.

Han Tianbao was the worst injured. He had only cultivation and a bunch of treasures, but he had no practical experience at all. His arm was bitten by a monster. If Ling Jiujiu had not rescued him in time, his arm would have been ruined.

When Ling Jiujiu was saving him, she also had a big cut on her back. Fortunately, it was a skin trauma. Although it looked scary, it had little impact.

Han Tianbao was very grateful to Ling Jiujiu, and his love was even more than before, but Ling Jiujiu ignored his affectionate little eyes at all. They were still in danger now, so she didn't have time to care whether Han Tianbao's young feelings were spring.

Han Tianbao was injured so he could not control the flying magic weapon. Ling Jiujiu's flying magic weapon was obtained when she robbed. It was okay to take action on weekdays, but when she really ran away, the speed was too slow.

Only the Phantom was not injured, so the Phantom sacrificed its flying magic weapon. The three of them jumped up, and then the Phantom drove the magic weapon and flew into the sky.

The Phantom's flying magic weapon is a coffin, and he is very satisfied with this flying magic weapon. It is said that the coffin is a double-supercharged inline six-cylinder engine, matched with an 8-speed automatic transmission. The interior is all high-end spiritual beast leather, with manual control system, all-round stereo surround sound, sufficient horsepower, less spiritual power, and a limited order. The Phantom bought it at a high price, and even he didn't want to sell the coffin during his poorest days.

The coffin flew into the sky quickly. Xuanwu didn't use Ling Jiujiu's instructions, and opened the shield with great eyesight, blocking the ghosts that flew over from time to time to try to stop them.

"What do you think that is?" Han Tianbao bandaged the wound on his body. His face turned pale, but he forced himself to not cry out for pain. When he looked up, he suddenly saw the scene in the distance and couldn't help but exclaim.

Ling Jiujiu looked in the direction Han Tianbao pointed, and then couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. A huge black shadow slowly appeared in the blood-red sky of the Youdu Ghost Forest. The figure was too huge, as if it was a hill, and there were blood-red eyes on the head of the figure.

"roar,,"

That monster, I opened my mouth wide and a roar suddenly sounded, shaking my whole body, and Ling Jiujiu felt cold all over, and his heart seemed to have forgotten to beat at this moment.

"Ghost King, this is the Ghost King!" Xuanwu shouted tremblingly.

The Ghost King is equivalent to the cultivation level of the God Transformation Stage. A young cultivator like Ling Jiujiu is like an ant in front of the Ghost King. Even in the Golden Elixir Stage, the Nascent Soul Stage is as ridiculous as a shrimp soldier and a crab general in front of such creatures. Ling Jiujiu never thought that such a terrifying thing would actually fall asleep in the Ghost Forest of Youdu.

With this roar, all the ghosts became even more crazy as if they were injected with chicken blood. Countless ghosts flew towards the coffin like flies, and the shields were jingling loudly. In addition to making Xuanwu even more difficult, the coffin also swayed with it.

The Ghost King had already stood up at this moment, and it was stroking towards Ling Jiujiu. There were many small black dots flying around it, and those small black dots were all ghosts from the Golden Pill Stage or even the Nascent Soul Stage.

Now they must run away quickly. If they encounter those things, they will not even have any bones left.

The three of them looked bad, and suddenly another ghost hit Xuanwu's shield. Xuanwu groaned, and then the shield was shattered.

After all, Xuanwu is only a second-level cultivation level. It is not easy for it to last for so long. Without a shield, they will be even more dangerous. There are more and more ghosts in the sky, which makes the Phantom's face sweat.
Chapter completed!