Chapter 385: Ghost of the Netherworld, Ten Thousand Skeletons Break the Army Flag (3000 Words)

"Youtian Ghost"

Feng Tianyi recognized the evil ghost beside Gu Yunfeng at a glance.

Youtian Ghost is a ghost created by Jiuyou Sect through some ancient secret method. It has powerful innate magical powers such as Escape Spirit Body and Passing Nether Fire, which is extremely difficult to deal with.

This ghost is also famous among the ten great demon sects in Dajin, and Youtian Ghost has the lowest cultivation level of the early Nascent Soul.

It is said that there is a Youtian Ghost with a cultivation level of the late Nascent Soul in Jiuyou Sect, but it is unknown whether it is true or not.

In the past, he might still be wary of Gu Yunfeng and Youtian Ghost. After all, the relationship between the ten sects of the demon path is OK on the surface, and it is normal for them to trip each other up secretly.

But at this time, Feng Tianyi really wanted to laugh up to the sky when he saw Youtian Ghost and the Soul Drill in Junior Brother Gu's hand.

Junior Brother Gu did a good job! It is really gratifying!

No matter he, Gu Yunfeng or other subordinates, everyone's hatred for Jiang Yun has reached an astonishing level.

They were completely united in hatred and wanted to kill Jiang Yun.

In fact, Gu Yunfeng was also driven by hatred this time. After all, his benefits were already in his pocket, and the Xuanling Jade was said to be Feng Tianyi's, so it was none of his business if it was lost.

But as soon as he saw Jiang Yun, he acted decisively without hesitation.

It must be said that Jiang Yun's ability to attract hatred is absolutely top-notch.

Soon Gu Yunfeng and others came to Feng Tianyi's side.

Gu Yunfeng took the Soul Drill and thought of the previous aggrieved days. He felt very comfortable and felt that his whole human heart had taken a step forward.

He had no doubt that if he killed Jiang Yun, his cultivation would be greatly improved.

Looking at Jiang Yun coldly, Gu Yunfeng said loudly: "My fellow brothers and sisters, it's time for revenge!"

"If this person uses the spell of hiding his body, my ghost will point out the location!"

"Everyone, kill him together, do it!"

"Yes!"

With the order, the four followers behind him, three men and one woman, responded with full energy, sneering and taking out their own magic weapons.

One of them was a man and a woman, the man was handsome, and the woman was gentle and looked intimate, like a Taoist couple.

The two took out a black knife magic weapon and a blood-colored spear magic weapon respectively.

From the spiritual light of the two magic weapons, it can be seen that they are not ordinary goods and are worth a lot of money.

At the same time, the two of them also cast a spell together. As the two of them pinched their hands, a black magic circle rotated slightly in the air, and countless dark ice needles shot out from the magic circle.

The remaining two were very interesting.

One of them was five feet tall, with a big head like a bucket and an ugly face.

The man dragged a wine jar-shaped magic weapon in his palm and threw it out after muttering something. It quickly turned several feet high while spinning.

Hungry~~~Ah~~~

Ghosts of different sizes with ferocious faces roared and screamed out from the mouth of the wine jar. Soon there were hundreds of them.

The lowest level of these ghosts was the initial stage of foundation building, and there were five high-level ghosts.

The other person was a burly man with a height of nine feet. His muscles were hard and solid, like solid stones.

This person took out a flagpole and it became seven or eight feet high with the input of spiritual power. This person roared and inserted the flagpole into the ground. A super-large magic array covering a radius of one hundred feet was formed on the ground.

The magic array was gray and a decayed smell spread, and a black smoke began to spread within the magic array. Soon the fog became very thick and the situation inside could not be seen clearly.

Crack! Crack!

The sound of metal collision could be faintly heard.

After a few breaths, the fog dissipated by 80% to 90%, and a skeleton army wearing worn-out armor and various weapons emerged from the smoke, with at least several thousand people.

The whole army was very neat and there was no sense of disorder. A solemn and murderous aura came over them.

The three leading skeleton generals rode skeleton war horses, one level six and two level five.

The remaining hundreds of low-level and middle-level officers had better armor than the soldiers, and they all had a sword on their waists. Their cultivation ranged from level two to level four.

In the hazy black fog, the orchid flames flashing in the eyes of the skeleton soldiers made people shudder.

Looking at the army around him, the burly monk was full of pride.

He had spent a lot of effort, and even manipulated the secular world to fight each other for decades, and finally became this flag of ten thousand skeletons.

It can be said that the bones of thousands of the most outstanding soldiers among the millions of soldiers were refined into ghost skeletons. As for how many civilians died in the decades of war, it is difficult to count.

This kind of thing is commonplace in their demonic sphere of influence.

Some of the skeletons holding bows and arrows took the lead, and they drew their bows and arrows, and the demonic energy condensed into arrows.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

The dense sound of breaking through the air sounded.

Thousands of arrows wrapped in black energy shot towards Jiang Yun, and there was a sense of overwhelming.

At this time, the black knife and blood spear had already arrived beside Jiang Yun. At the same time, a black light flashed nearby, and the black shuttle appeared again.

Although these attacks did not threaten Jiang Yun, he would not let them get close at will.

Jiang Yun pinched his hands, and the phantom of the dragon on the surface of the Five Spirits True Soul Clothes seemed to be injected with souls. It roared and drilled out of the light shield and began to grow larger.

The dragon coiled up its body and completely wrapped Jiang Yun inside.

The three magic weapons, the black knife, the blood spear, and the black shuttle hit the phantom of the dragon, and cracks appeared on the dragon's scales. Jiang Yun waved his hand and his spiritual power exploded, and the three magic weapons were bounced away.

At this time, dense rain of ice needles, rain of arrows and a large number of ghosts followed closely and arrived beside Jiang Yun.

Jiang Yun raised his sword finger, and dense blue streams of light appeared around Jiang Yun and flew around him quickly, like a blue whirlwind, which seemed impenetrable.

Dang! Dang! Dang

All the arrows and ice needles were shattered, unable to break through the blue torrent.

The ghosts were annihilated by the sword energy in an instant. The high-level ghosts exploded after being stabbed several times, while the low-level ghosts collapsed at the touch.

After the ghosts were destroyed, the monk who controlled the wine jar was hit back and vomited a large mouthful of blood. He looked at Jiang Yun with horror and hurriedly distanced himself.

Buzz~~

The black knife and blood spear drilled out of the sword energy torrent, and their spirituality was obviously damaged.

The black shuttle had already seen the bad situation and teleported out first, and it seemed that it was not damaged.

Jiang Yun did not take these small fish seriously at all. Most of his attention was on the ghosts in the Nascent Soul stage and the two late Jindan cultivators.

At this time, Feng Tianyi took out a black jade box and chanted to it.

Although Jiang Yun didn't know what was in the box, he obviously couldn't let it go smoothly, so he had to fight quickly.

"Deal with the trash first!"

Jiang Yun waved his sword fingers, and his whole body was full of spiritual power. Blue spiritual swords appeared again in the air, more than ten times the number before.

Nearly a hundred spiritual swords were still rotating around him, and the Five Spirits True Soul Cloth was maintained continuously, in order to prevent sneak attacks from ghosts.

And most of the remaining spiritual swords shot towards the group of demons.

Even though Jiang Yun's spiritual power was far more powerful than that of his peers, such consumption made him breathe quickly.

Jiang Yun took out a jade bottle, opened the lid and drank it in one gulp. His spiritual power was restored to a large extent. At the same time, he took out a high-grade spiritual stone and held it in his hand to continue to restore his spiritual power.

However, the light of the spiritual stone quickly dimmed after it was held in his hand for a while. According to this, the high-grade spiritual stone with powerful spiritual power may not last for ten breaths.

It can only be said that Jiang Yun's speed of absorbing the spiritual power of the spiritual stone is definitely not comparable to that of ordinary cultivators. It may be several times or even dozens of times faster than that of cultivators of the same level.

At this moment, Jiang Yun noticed that the Nascent Soul ghost had disappeared.

Jiang Yun's spiritual sense had been covering the surrounding area of ​​100 feet, but he had not found anything unusual.

Jiang Yun suddenly felt a chill on his back and turned around quickly.

He saw that the huge ghost had appeared behind him again, and the blue spirit sword had easily penetrated the ghost's body, as if the ghost was just an illusion.

After meeting Jiang Yun's eyes, the ghost smiled evilly, twisted slightly and disappeared.

Jiang Yun frowned and realized that his spiritual sense would definitely not work. He decisively used his spiritual pupils to observe and finally saw the trace of the ghost.

At this time, it was 100 feet behind him.

Jiang Yun used his peripheral vision to guard the haunted house, and waved his fingertips with one hand to control the blue spirit sword to shoot at the enemy.

Jiang Yun did not disperse his firepower. He saw hundreds of spirit swords turned into a torrent and attacked the burly monk.

The burly monk's expression changed drastically. He waved the big flag and the magic circle under his feet began to emit light, and soon formed a large gray light shield.

A large number of skeleton soldiers around also emitted wisps of gray gas into the light shield.

The magic circle, the big flag, and the skeleton soldiers seemed to have reached a certain connection and echoed each other.

Block! Block! Block! Block!

The dense spiritual swords hit the light shield and made a crisp sound, and soon the light shield appeared with fine cracks.

Boom!

In less than a breath, the light shield shattered, and the flag also cried out with great spiritual damage, and the skeleton soldiers around also exploded in half instantly.

The burly monk vomited blood and his face was pale, but before he could escape, countless spiritual swords fell from the sky and stabbed into the ground.

For a while, the whole ground was stabbed with dense blue spiritual swords, and the remaining skeleton soldiers were all destroyed, and the burly monk himself was stabbed into a sieve by the spiritual swords.

The spiritual sword flashed with a blue light and exploded, and the burly monk’s body was gone.

This burly demon cultivator was quite capable. Although his cultivation was only at the middle stage of Jindan, it was not easy for even a cultivator at the late stage of Jindan to break this light shield.

But he encountered this guy Jiang Yun.

Each blue spiritual sword released by Jiang Yun was as powerful as a blow from a cultivator at the early stage of Jindan. How could a normal person afford to consume this spiritual power?

He casually threw away the dim spiritual stone, and with a single hand, he held another high-grade spiritual stone in his hand.

Jiang Yun continued to control with all his strength, and the dense spiritual swords shot towards the next target.

The next target was a pair of male and female cultivators who cast a joint spell.

The two of them were pale as they fled backwards, shouting in surprise: "Brother, help me!"

At this time, Jiang Yun's face changed, and with a single hand, a white one-handed hammer appeared in his hand. He turned around quickly and swung the hammer.

In the process of turning around, the hammer quickly turned into a two-foot-long two-handed giant hammer. With a whistling sound, the giant hammer hit the ugly and hideous face of the ghost heavily.

Crack! With a sound,

a ghost tooth was broken, and the whole face, neck and chest were frozen into ice, and the previous illusion did not appear.

This attack also confirmed Jiang Yun's inner judgment.

That is, this ghost must be transformed into a physical body to cause harm to himself, and this is also the time for him to attack.