Farming in the Immortal Mansion

Ye Ling had no time to listen to the devil's nonsense, and immediately sent a divine thought to the Sealing Demon Picture: "No matter how you interrogate, I want the result!"

"Understood!" The devil nodded quickly. Compared with the soul food being robbed, the master's trust is the most important!

The devil swam up from the rockery of the water house and confronted the Silver Dragon Soul: "Old loach! The master has spoken, let's interrogate together!"

The Silver Dragon Soul snorted coldly, but did not dare to go against Ye Ling's wishes. It directly stretched out its dragon claws and caught the evil ghost to search its soul!

"Hiss..." The devil took a breath of cold air. He didn't expect that the dragon soul relied on its high cultivation and acted simply and roughly. If it was robbed of the credit, wouldn't it highlight his incompetence?

At this time, Ye Ling's consciousness was no longer paying attention to the water house scroll, but facing the four ghost cultivators coming from four directions, as well as the demon corpse puppets they brought!

Fortunately, the giant bear corpse puppet lost control, and Ye Ling's ancient barbarian puppet was able to kill back to cover, using the body of the Nascent Soul to block many Jindan demon corpses.

Lu Binglan saw that Ye Ling had solved the ghost cultivator who could control the giant bear and hide, and the rest was easy to deal with. She immediately cheered up and sacrificed nine top-grade ice spirit flying swords at the same time!

Ye Ling reminded: "Capture the thief and capture the king! These corpse puppets are resisted by the ancient barbarian puppets, you go to kill the ghost cultivator first! In the northeast, there is a demon corpse of a sea monster shrimp soldier, possessed by a ghost cultivator!"

Lu Binglan looked in the direction Ye Ling pointed, and there were quite a few sea monster corpse puppets rushing over, including fish monsters, shrimp soldiers and crab soldiers, and ghost cultivators possessed their corpses, making it difficult to distinguish between the fish eyes and the pearls.

"These ghost cultivators who control corpse puppets are really cunning! Let me kill all these sea monsters, and see where they can hide!"

As Lu Binglan said, nine ice spirit flying swords came out at the same time, turning into nine cold lights, strangling them instantly!

Even with Ye Ling's extensive knowledge and rich combat experience, he was shocked to see Lu Binglan controlling nine swords at the same time with her own strength!

"The heaven-defying talent of a single ice spirit root is indeed powerful!"

Ye Ling suppressed the shock in his heart and focused on the enemy. Zi Xuan's voice rang in his ears again: "Be careful of the ghost cultivators behind you, there are sneak attacks from behind!"

Soon, Ye Ling heard the evil wind behind him, and slashed out the Shura Demon Knife!

Who knew that the black air was cut into two, and soon re-condensed into two ghost shadows, rushing again.

"Use the peach wood sword!" Zi Xuan reminded.

Ye Ling understood, slapped the storage bag, and the cloud-patterned peach wood sword came out, sweeping across with one sword!

Although the cloud-patterned peach wood sword is not as sharp as the Shura Demon Sword, it seems to be specially designed to defeat ghosts. As soon as it touched, the black gas closest to Ye Ling evaporated instantly!

The other half of the ghost shadow that pounced on him was frightened and turned his head to escape desperately. He even split again and scattered three black gas in a row.

It looked dim and weak, but the speed was not slow at all. He got into three demon corpses and tried to escape in the chaos.

"Want to run? Seven evil spirits of the sky, kill!"

Ye Ling's cloud-patterned peach wood sword slashed out one after another, as if drawing a talisman in the air, and seven sword shadows burst out in an instant!

The three black gas that had just hidden in the demon corpses were almost chopped off at the same time, and they let out a shrill scream!

The two ghost cultivators who led the demon corpses to support them saw that their companions had tried every means to escape, but they still died so miserably! They couldn't help but feel fear towards the peach wood sword in the hands of the purple-eyed monk in front of them. Even the demon corpse puppets they controlled paused and hesitated to move forward!