Old Hongming was besieged by Ge Yu and others. His clone was unable to support him. He actually released dozens of ghosts from a magic weapon similar to a soul sealing pot. His body was filled with rich blood light, and the number was not less than that in Ge Yu's spirit gathering tower. There was also a ghost evil with a very high Taoist craft.
This thing is very close to the existence of ghosts and demons. I don’t know how many years it took for the old man Hongming to use evil magic to form this evil thing.
As soon as he saw the ghost evil appear, Ge Yu suddenly understood a problem.
The reason why this old man Hongming refined so many ghosts was probably fed to the ghost evil and swallowed them. There are three ways to improve the Taoist practice of ghosts.
The first one is the one who practices the Tao as soon as it appears, all because of the heavy resentment before death, just like Aunt Feng.
The second type is that after becoming a ghost, you find the method of cultivation, which is the so-called ghost cultivation.
The third type is to increase one's own Taoist practice by devouring the other ghosts. The higher the Taoist practice of the ghosts that are devoured, the higher the Taoist practice of the ghosts.
The old man Hongming kept killing people and refining ghosts in order to cultivate such a ghost.
The ghost demon in front of him was wearing bloody clothes, his feet were not touching the ground, floating in the air, his face was ferocious, and the resentment in his eyes was overwhelming. When he saw it, Ge Yu had an illusion, as if he had seen Aunt Feng in the Western Building.
"Kill them!" Old Hongming pointed at Ge Yu and others and said angrily.
The ghost evil face, which was covered with the blade, suddenly became extremely ferocious. It made a shrill ghost roar and rushed towards Ge Yu and others.
The few people were stunned and prepared to defend against the ghost evil. The other ghosts in the Hongming True Man Soul-Closing Can floated in all directions and fought with the ghosts in the Ge Yu Spirit Gathering Tower. Some of the ghosts rushed towards the Wanluo Sect.
Seeing this scene, several people suddenly woke up. This is the ghost refining hall. There must be extremely powerful ghosts around the master of the ghost refining hall. There is no doubt about this.
As soon as he saw the ghost evil pounced towards them, Ge Yu first reacted, shook his hand and spread the small swords hanging on the Seven Star Sword of the Xuanmen, surrounding him. Then he raised his sword with both hands and slashed heavily in the direction of the Ghost Evil. Seeing that the seven small swords were about to fall on the Ghost Evil, the Ghost Evil suddenly shook his body and disappeared out of thin air. When the Ghost Evil appeared again, it flashed behind Ge Yu. Ge Yu suddenly felt the huge sense of crisis coming from behind. With a pinch of the magic trick, the seven small swords immediately gathered back and surrounded him again. When the ghost came close, the seven small swords would immediately burst out, killing the ghost Evil to scatter. In this way, the ghost did not dare to approach Ge Yu easily.
But at this time, Ge Yu did not dare to act rashly. The ghosts that could surpass the existence of the evil spirits were not just a joke. Once they were given a chance to get close to them, they could easily crash into the human body and squeeze out the souls of the living beings, and that person would definitely not be able to survive.
The ghost evil entangled Ge Yu. In order to concentrate on dealing with the ghost evil, Ge Yu could only take back his soul. Otherwise, the ghost evil would occupy his body at this time, and there would definitely be no room for maneuver.
The three souls are incomplete, which is the easiest way for ghosts to take advantage of the situation.
Old Hongming used the ghost evil to temporarily control Ge Yu, and finally commanded a dozen evil ghosts to fly towards Zhao Yangui. Zhao Yangui had no problem dealing with living people, but when he was entangled by such a ghost, he suddenly seemed a little panicked. He had to use his spiritual power to activate the two swords, and stimulated the runes to prevent ghosts on the blade, constantly chopping left and right, preventing him from getting close to him.
When Ge Yu and Zhao Yangui were both entangled by the ghosts released by the old man Hongming, the old man Hongming quickly stared at Yang Fan. A lewd smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he laughed and said, "Little girl, be obedient, follow me, if I don't kill you, how can you be the master of this ghost refining hall?"
"Give me a pity, let's be your dream of spring and autumn! My junior brother will come over in a while, just wait for death." Yang Fan said angrily.
"Bai Zhan? Where is this kid? If he could come, he would have appeared long ago. Why wait until now? Little girl, just follow me to avoid suffering too much. You can't escape from my palm today, hehe..." Old Hongming laughed presumptuously.
Then he shook two huge black gold hammers and smashed them towards Yang Fan.
Before, with Ge Yu and Zhao Yangui helping, Yang Fan was under a lot of pressure. Now he has to deal with this old monster alone and will definitely lose.
After only a few moves with this old monster, Yang Fan was shocked by his black gold hammer and took several steps back, his face flushed.
"Little girl, you are mine!" Old Hongming shouted loudly, put away the black gold hammer with one hand, and grabbed Ge Yu's body. Yang Fan was shocked and quickly cut with his sword, but Old Hongming grabbed his wrist and pulled it into his arms.
There is no way, the difference in cultivation is huge. Old Hongming is about the same age as his grandfather, so he is not his opponent.
Yang Fan still had to struggle, and his hand holding the sword was tied up and could not move.
Seeing that the old man Hongming was about to succeed, a sword suddenly pierced into his back heart. The old man Hongming was shocked and quickly let go of Yang Fan, swayed his body, and dodged to the side.
The person who came was nothing but the little vulgar black little shy who looked a little bit slutty, with a sword blocking Yang Fan.
"Girl, don't be afraid, brother is here to save you. If you are grateful to me, you can agree to it. I don't mind." The black little shook turned around and threw a charming look at Yang Fan, saying lustfully.
Yang Fan was speechless. He just avoided an old erotic demon, and he welcomed another old erotic demon.
"What are you talking about? Hurry up and kill this old thief Hongming!" Yang Fan said angrily.
"Okay, okay! Girl, don't worry, this old man still wants the old cow to eat young grass. I will bear her for you first, and then let's talk about the promise of her." Hei Xiaoshu said, shaking the long sword in his hand, pointing at Hongming Zhenren, and saying, "Old Hongming, you, the thousand-year-old cuckold king, still want to covet my woman, don't even think about it. This girl is mine, let's settle the new and old accounts together!"
Chapter completed!