Chapter 122 Anti-pit
Ye Yuan was only ten feet away from Yugong Qinyin, so he naturally heard the sexy words of this snake and scorpion woman. The coldness in her eyes rose, and her murderous intent was revealed. She couldn't help but curse in a deep voice: "Looking for death!"
Yugong Qinyin's eyes were in tears, her shoulders were trembling slightly, and she looked extremely frightened. The monks beside her with righteous faces jumped out immediately, two of them didn't even run away, and stopped directly, ignored the extremely terrifying monsters around her, and took out their magic weapon with a deep voice, preparing to kill Ye Yuan.
"Fairy Qinyin, don't worry, if I wait again, this thief can't hurt you a hair, you go first, my brothers and I will kill you on the spot when they see you follow the thief!"
"That's right, Fairy Qinyin, you go first!"
Yugong Kotoin covered her face with one hand, gathered her eyebrows slightly, and said hesitantly: "This..."
Before he finished speaking, the other three people next to him said seriously: "Fairy Qinyin, don't worry, these monsters can't kill them all, and their combat power is quite high. Let's go quickly. With these two fellow Taoists dragging this thief, they will definitely be foolproof!"
While escaping, Yugong Qinyin took out a jade bottle and handed it to the two men who were about to stop Ye Yuan, and said, "The two senior brothers, Qinyin cannot repay you. These two bottles of Qingsheng Yulu, which are characteristic of Yugong, have miraculous effects on healing wounds, so I will give it to the two senior brothers."
While speaking, these people did not notice that Yugong Kotoshi didn't even pause for a moment, and continued to be protected by everyone and broke through to the front.
Ye Yuan was furious, and his murderous aura was as if it were the substance. He said gloomyly: "Since you don't want to leave, then stay here!"
With anger, Ye Yuan suddenly increased his speed and threw a hundred ghost bag on his waist in his hand. In an instant, more than a thousand ghosts spurted out from the hundred ghost bags and drowned towards everyone.
Yugong Qinyin was even more taken care of by Ye Yuan, and seven or eight hundred ghosts fell around him. In a breath, the scene suddenly changed. Ye Yuan, Yugong Qinyin, and the monks who protected Yugong Qinyin were surrounded by more than a thousand ghosts. Each of these more than a thousand eighth-grade ghost ghosts had almost the same combat power as these monsters, but they did not have the almost immortal body of these monsters.
It is impossible for more than a thousand eighth-grade ghosts to stop such a few people at ordinary times, especially Yugong Qinyin's cultivation level is in the concentration stage, and the cultivation level of several cultivators next to her is also in the refining stage, and there is even one who is in the Qi Transformation stage.
Seeing this situation, Yugong Qinyin finally showed a look of horror in her eyes. She would never do such a thing as dying together. At this moment, she was surrounded by these thousand and eighth-grade ghosts, and all the ghosts were controlled by Ye Yuan's souls with the power of his soul. She was not afraid of death, comparable to those ugly monsters around her.
The speed of the people breaking through like a sharp knife was instantly stopped, but they also paid the price of more than 100 grade eight ghosts in an instant. Looking at the monsters surrounding them, some monsters were even left with only their upper bodies, but their speed was still not reduced. They supported the ground and roared at the crowd.
Yugong Qinyin's face was still sad, but her eyes were extremely cold. Looking at Ye Yuan, she said with a hint of sarcasm, "Senior Brother Gu, hurt the enemy by one thousand and hurt eight hundred, why bother?"
With a thought, Ye Yuan issued an order to all the more than a thousand ghosts, blocking Yugong Qinyin here, so that he could not have any possibility of breaking through.
With a sneer, Ye Yuan did not answer. Looking at the group of monsters with increasingly dense density around him, his lips moved slightly, and an inexplicable spell rang. Between two or three breaths, Ye Yuan shouted in a deep voice: "Ignore!"
With a call, the ancient soul witchcraft was ignored and was displayed. Ye Yuan's breath disappeared into the senses of everyone. These abominable monsters had already ignored Ye Yuan. Ye Yuan's breath, vitality, fluctuations, and everything that could be reflected in the perception of the living beings was lowered to freezing point, and the sense of existence was even worse than a grain of sand on the side of the road.
Although these monsters were born with the soul of war condensed into their bodies, their strength was indeed only at the peak of Qi Refining Realm. Even if their combat power was comparable to that of the innate cultivators, it was not certain who died in a dead battle, but it could not cover up the essence of the low. The soul witchcraft that Ye Yuan performed at this moment was not something that these monsters could defeat.
Only Yugong Qinyin has the cultivation level of the late stage of concentrating mind, and is even proficient in music. The soul itself is much stronger than the cultivators of the same level, so that he can vaguely feel Ye Yuan's position when he glances at him.
Ye Yuan was like a spirit monkey, passing by these monsters, but he didn't know that these monsters were basically gathering towards the places where the ghosts surrounded them.
Ye Yuan quickly passed through these monster groups and looked back at Yugong Qinyin who was surrounded by the ghost group. There were more than 10,000 monsters outside who rushed towards them like stacked arhats.
"A woman with a scorpion heart thinks I won't pull you into the water, so I will pull you into the water. Do you think I want to die with you? It's too high to be yourself."
Ye Yuan rushed out of the group of monsters and looked at the mist slowly dissipating in the distance. Most of the dragon heads had been exposed. In front of the dragon head, a three-meter-high ghost book, which was pitch black and birch-like, stood quietly there. The faint waves came like a breeze, like soul fluctuations, like spiritual fluctuations, and all the mystery was revealed between existence and non-existence.
Among the group of monsters behind him, the six monks who were protecting Qinyin looked like earth. Although they coveted the beauty of Qinyin and even got the charming technique of Qinyin, few people wanted women to be desperate between life and death. At this moment, they all fought desperately to break out, and all kinds of trump cards were constantly used. Some even threw magic weapons into the group of ghosts and these groups of monsters and self-destructed themselves.
None of these ghosts attacked the monsters, and they all surrounded Yugong Qinyin with their lives.
"Ah..." With a scream, a monk was stuck on the ghost and was torn into pieces by the ghosts and these monsters in a row. His internal organs fell, and blood rain fell all over the sky.
Qin Yin looked at the direction of the dragon head, gritting her teeth with hatred. Her silver teeth were already biting out blood. Her eyes were filled with anger and angry look. She was originally going to trick Ye Yuan, but she didn't expect that Ye Yuan would take the opportunity to cheat and fall into this Jedi.
Seeing these monsters stacking and pressing over like ants, as if falling from the sky, Yugong's zither's voice finally stopped hiding its weakness. He pulled the cloth above the Qixuan Qin behind him, and put the Qixuan Qin horizontally in front of him, and gently opened his cherry lips: "Three songs of the Jade Girl, Song of Fierce!"
Ye Yuan, who was rushing in front, watched the dragon head gradually reveal its full image, and the figure rushing forward suddenly stopped. Cold sweat dripped, and finally saw why he had always felt that he had ignored something just now.
Chapter completed!