Chapter 1985: Killing a Chicken to Scare the Monkey

As Ye Feiran's voice fell, the flowers of the other shore surrounded the middle-stage Mahayana ghost cultivator at a very fast speed, forming a cage of the other shore.

Middle-stage Mahayana ghost cultivator: "???"

Is this girl in front of him a human cultivator or a flower of the other shore?

However, when he came to his senses, he was already trapped in the cage of the other shore.

He wanted to break the cage of the other shore, but he tried many ways and failed to break a hole.

The middle-stage Mahayana ghost cultivator saw that Ye Feiran was busy dealing with the black birds around him, and seemed to ignore him, and he immediately felt insulted in his heart.

"Hmph!"

He snorted lightly and planned to use his ultimate move.

Ye Feiran was indeed busy dealing with the black birds around him, but the flowers of the other shore were always paying attention to the situation of the middle-stage Mahayana ghost cultivator.

Therefore, Bianhua noticed his expression change and guessed that he might use a special move next, so she said to Ye Feiran, "Master, I will deal with this ghost cultivator."

"Okay, be careful!" Ye Feiran warned, and then continued to use the leaves of the mutant nine-leaf red branch to kill the black birds around.

She now realized that this large group of black birds would not leave, so they had to kill them all.

As for Bianhua, she was not worried that she could not beat the middle-stage Mahayana ghost cultivator. This was naturally because of the power of the underworld in Bianhua.

It was just a pity that the middle-stage Mahayana ghost cultivator could not be her training object, but these black birds were not bad either.

When the middle-stage Mahayana ghost cultivator was brewing a big move, Bianhua turned into a human form and appeared in his sight.

A ghost and a flower looked at each other, and Bianhua chuckled, "Hehe..."

Middle-stage Mahayana ghost cultivator: "!!!"

He stopped his hand movements, looked at Bianhua, and then looked at Ye Feiran, with a look of surprise in his eyes, it turned out that one person cultivated a Bianhua.

Compared to Ye Feiran, the Higanbana that could transform into a human form in front of him made him feel very dangerous.

Without further ado, he moved his hands faster, and soon he made extremely complex seals with both hands, and then with a loud bang, the cage of the other shore was finally broken.

The fragments of the Higanbana in the sky were extremely spectacular, attracting the attention of many practitioners.

The next moment, the Higanbana and the middle-stage Mahayana ghost cultivator also faced each other.

The battle between the ghost and the flower was very fierce, similar to the battle between Tian Panxi and the late Mahayana ghost cultivator.

Whether intentionally or unintentionally, Tian Panxi and the Higanbana moved the battlefield to a place where there were more black birds, and then the airflow of their fierce battle also killed many black birds.

While killing the black birds, Ye Feiran suddenly thought of something and quickly sent a message to Tian Panxi and the Higanbana.

"Xixi, Huahua, wait until we kill the black bird and then see how to deal with the two Mahayana ghost cultivators. It's a good opportunity to kill a chicken to scare the monkey."

"Okay!"

"Yes!"

Tian Panxi and Bianhua responded one after another, and then focused on killing the black bird.

Although the two Mahayana ghost cultivators were puzzled by this, they did not intend to leave for the sake of the moonlight grass.

Time passed, and after half a day, everyone finally killed all the black birds.

During this period, Ye Feiran also captured more than a dozen black birds alive and threw them into the mysterious space without anyone noticing.

Without the black bird, the atmosphere around them instantly became tense.

Bianhua and Tian Panxi naturally fought fiercely with the two Mahayana ghost cultivators, and the eyes of other cultivators were all focused on Ye Feiran.

Yes, they also missed the moonlight grass.

At this time, the voice of the late Mahayana ghost cultivator sounded, "Human cultivator, hand over the moonlight grass, otherwise I will not be polite."

Ye Feiran twitched the corner of his mouth, noticed the murderous intent in the eyes of the two ghost cultivators, and said with a smile, "Xixi, Huahua, kill them!"

If no one offends me, I will not offend others. If someone offends me, I will offend them.

Hearing Ye Feiran's words, Tian Panxi and Bianhua were immediately excited, and the two ghost cultivators were also very excited.

As for the other cultivators, they kept watching.

"Ah..." Tian Panxi roared, and the nails of both hands became sharp and sharp, and then quickly attacked the late Mahayana ghost cultivator.

Bianhua smiled with her lips, and with a wave of her hands, a black mist attacked the mid-stage Mahayana ghost cultivator.

Whether it was the Mahayana ghost cultivator or other cultivators, their faces changed drastically when they felt the breath of the black mist.

Is that... the power of the underworld?