At this time, the entire Longjia Village showed a scent of ghostly fog and murderous aura.

Hundreds of corpses, like hyenas, lay down, barking, and pretending to pounce.

Dozens of miserable hanged ghosts wandered in the air.

A big blood-stained locust tree hung with more fierce and more evil spirits on it, as well as hundreds of heads.

It's indeed a net of heaven and earth.

At this time, the hanged ghost in the air turned his neck and looked at Ji Yanxue with a fierce look on his face, laughing in a daze, and said in a gurgling voice. "You are Miss Ji... The ghost officer said he wanted to kill you... and don't resist, die!"

"Hmph!" Ji Yanxue snorted stubbornly, obviously not going to sit and wait for death.

Xia Jian and Ouyang Lingling even guarded Ji Yanxue with their bodies, and their true energy was boiling. The yang energy of those who practice martial arts was already strong. In addition, these two were the masters of ancient martial arts, and their yang energy was extremely explosive, so that the corpse ghosts and hanged ghosts in the village did not dare to rush up for a while.

"Uh... Ghost Sergeant?" Huang Xiaolong was shocked.

This time, he was really shocked!

Ghost messenger?

I'll leave. In the Dharma-Ending Age, the gods disappeared, and there was no black and white impermanence in the underworld. In this world, Huang Xiaolong was the only ghost messenger.

However, these hanged ghosts said that it was the "Ghost Sergeant" who wanted to kill Ji Yanxue.

This is too irritating!

Huang Xiaolong's thoughts were like an electric shock, 'Oh... I understand! Someone pretended to be a ghost! Damn! How dare he pretend to be a young master? This is really damn!'

Thinking of this, Huang Xiaolong became more murderous intent and sneered, "What the hell is the mess?"

"Hehe, you have the power of Taoism, you should be a little Taoist priest... But you are not qualified to know the great ghost messenger! You... take your life! Come on!!!"

Finally, a hanged ghost could not hold back. With a command, all the corpse ghosts and those miserable hanged ghosts rushed towards Huang Xiaolong and others!

They were all ferocious and fierce, as if they wanted to tear Huang Xiaolong and others into pieces!

"Damn it! Evil and filthy!" Xia Jian silly said, his true energy boiling all over his body, condensed on his right fist, and a grinding-like true energy fist mark hit the hanged ghost body that was pounced on the front from the air.

puff!!!!

The true Qi Fist Seal burst masculinely, and the hanged ghost was torn to pieces, and the ghost body was shattered by the true Qi.

With one punch, Xia Jian’s spirit is greatly boosted. “True Qi can eliminate ghosts! Lingling! Kill!”

Indeed, true qi can kill ordinary evil spirits, but evil spirits with high levels and strong resentment are not too afraid of true qi.

It was time to say that, and corpses and ghosts rushed towards each other like beasts.

Without saying a word, Huang Xiaolong punched out his fists one after another, and the Dao force and seal were attached to the fist wind, which penetrated into the corpse and completely dispersed the remaining souls inside.

From the seven orifices of the corpse, blue smoke surged out, foul smell of pus overflowed, screams continued, and sorrow was everywhere.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

The corpse fell to the ground and immediately became rotten, taking a stiff and twisted shape.

Besides, Xia Jian and Ouyang Lingling have killed many hanged ghosts by relying on their true energy to release their true energy, but in this way, their consumption is also relatively large.

"Little Taoist! You are willing to die! Kill this little Taoist first!" The hanged ghosts saw Huang Xiaolong's power, and immediately abandoned the plan to siege Ji Yanxue, and rushed towards Huang Xiaolong.

Huang Xiaolong pulled the corner of his mouth and grabbed it out with his right hand.

Gathering energy into a sword! The golden light flashes!

Huang Xiaolong held the sword in his right hand. The sword was purely condensed from air, like a real object. It was covered with the body of the sword, and the boundless Taoist power was thriving!

"The Sword Technique of Emperor Xuanming of the Northern Yin Jinque!!!"

Huang Xiaolong whistled and slashed out his sword.

The sword light flashed, and the Taoist seals all over the sky were like fish and dragons, and the true fire of the Samadhi of Wind, Rain, Thunder and Lightning, with boundless power!

boom!!!!

All the hanged ghosts who rushed up were broken in the middle. In an instant, the ghost body was burned to ashes and completely disappeared, without even screaming!

"Good you little Taoist priest! You dare to ruin the good things of the Ghost Crew! No matter how powerful your Taoist magic is, it will be a dead end if you anger the Ghost Crew!" The hanged ghosts in red clothes hung on the big locust tree finally couldn't sit still. They roared one after another, and then broke the rope that tied their necks and flew in the air, like flying bats, culling at Huang Xiaolong!

Their red clothes were as blood as blood, with long hair, their facial features were ferocious and distorted, wrapped in a cloud of yin wind, and they rushed towards Huang Xiaolong fiercely.

"Haha, I have to ask you some things, so I'll spare your life for the time being." Huang Xiaolong put away his sword technique, took out the ghost tube, lifted the lid, and with a swish, he took away the most fierce red-clothed evil spirits.

In Huang Xiaolong's ghost tube, I don't know how many evil spirits were raised. As soon as these hanged ghosts in red came in, they screamed, as if the ghost body was being gnawed... "Give up your life! Give up your life! Don't bite us!"

At this time, all the corpses and ghosts were destroyed.

All the hanged ghosts can be killed or captured.

Huang Xiaolong made a series of moves, the rabbit rose and falcon fell, and the divine power was as powerful as the emperor, which made Xia Jian, Ji Yanxue, Ouyang Lingling, and the three of them stunned.

Even Ouyang Lingling, who loves to argue with Huang Xiaolong the most, had a fancy expression on her face and muttered, "This is too awesome..."

Ji Yan Xueshang sighed. "Xiaolong, thanks to you this time. Otherwise I will die... But, where are we going to find the escaped villagers now? I...my mother doesn't know where I am."

"Wait, no hurry." Huang Xiaolong smiled playfully. He looked at the big locust tree covered with heads and was stained with blood. "The battle... is not over yet."

"Hmm?" Ji Yanxue was stunned.

"This locust tree is at least a thousand years old. The locust tree is the ghost among the trees. The roots of this thousand-year-old locust tree are pierced in the soil and interlaced..." Huang Xiaolong's eyes were pitch black, as if they were vortexing, as if they had seen through the body of the locust tree. They saw that there were resentment and death aura that had not dissipated for thousands of years around the locust tree, and a large number of skeletons were buried under the roots of the tree. "There are many corpses under the soil. It seems that it is up to the nutrients of these corpses that this thousand-year-old locust tree can grow so luxuriantly and not dissipate the yin energy."

He looked at Ji Yanxue, Xia Jian, Ouyang Lingling, and Huang Xiaolong, who were confused, and explained. "I mean, this thousand-year-old locust tree has actually become a spirit. It's just that it may be sealed by something, but now the seal has been broken..."

The words have not ended!

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

The bloody heads hanging on the locust tree fell to the ground one after another.

The heads fell to the ground and rolled towards Huang Xiaolong and others! As the rolling process, the heads opened their eyes one after another!

The eyes with blood and tears were extremely terrifying, as if they had an irreconcilable hatred with Huang Xiaolong and others!

At the same time, the soil near the locust tree turned like waves.

Next second!

Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff!

The dry and rotten arms stretched out from under the soil and grabbed them, as if they were going to catch people in hell!

The wind was howling, and skeletons and mummies broke out from the ground, and the number was over a thousand. They surrounded Huang Xiaolong and others. It looked like the undead army summoned by the undead mage in the movie, which was creepy.

When the wind blows, the leaves of the thousand-year-old locust trees rustle, sounding like a resentful woman crying, miserable and sad, sad and heartbroken.

It also seems to be mocking people, mocking the ignorance and overestimation of their ability!
Chapter completed!