Mortal Seeking Immortal

The ghosts took advantage of the gloomy wind to quickly surround everyone. Under Xiaoshan's command, they quickly separated everyone. Each ghost was extremely flexible and difficult to hit with ordinary spells. They also joined forces with other ghosts around them to advance and retreat together. Even if they were attacked by magic, they could resist without any pressure.

Unity is strength.

Under the command of Xiaoshan, the smart "ghost brother", the ghosts, every ten or so ghosts of the fourth and fifth levels of Qi training, hugged each other and united together. Even the eighth-level Qi training monks could not kill them.

Lin Hao was the key person Ye Zhou instructed to take care of. There were fifteen ghosts surrounding him and the seventh-level Qi training monk, and they were all fifth-level Qi training.

This scale united, the yin energy was soaring, even Lin Hai, who was tenth-level Qi training, found it difficult to resist. At this time, he was so scared that his face turned pale. After barely controlling the shaky flying sword under his feet, he hurriedly summoned a shield from the storage bag on his waist to resist.

However, under the repeated attacks of the ghosts, most of Lin Hao's spiritual power was consumed in an instant, and the shield in front of him began to shake.

Lin Hao looked terrified: "You guys come back quickly to protect me! If I don't survive today, you will all be skinned and have your tendons pulled out, and your souls will fly away!"

The four people besieged by the ghosts, except Lin Hai, were already busy at this time, and could not split themselves to protect Lin Hao. Lin Hai gritted his teeth and spurted a large mouthful of blood onto the flying sword.

Boom!

The flying sword quickly grew larger, and it burned with raging flames, slashing towards Xiaoshan.

Ding!

At this moment, Ye Zhou's figure suddenly blocked Xiaoshan, and the heavy black iron shield completely blocked the attack of the flaming flying sword: "Your opponent is me!"

Xiaoshan's current cultivation is only the eighth level of Qi training, and he has only learned one palm method. It is impossible for him to be Lin Hai's opponent alone.

Ye Zhou's spiritual power hit the flying sword floating in front of him. A spiritual light flashed on the flying sword, and the sword body suddenly lifted up. A dazzling pseudo sword energy condensed from the blade.

"Cut!"

The flying sword instantly shot towards Lin Hai, and a sharp crescent-shaped sword energy condensed instantly and chopped towards Lin Hai. Lin Hai felt the terrifying power of this sharp sword energy and his face changed drastically.

He quickly shot out several thick earth walls to block in front of him, but felt unsafe, so he took out a heavy-looking Qi training top-grade shield from the storage bag to block in front of him.

Whoosh!

The sword light flashed.

The pseudo sword energy instantly cut through the earth wall, and chopped on the Qi training top-grade shield in front of Lin Hai with undiminished momentum.

A metal collision sounded, and the shield in front of Lin Hai shook violently and retreated dozens of inches before the sword energy completely dissipated.

Ye Zhou almost penetrated his Qi training top-grade shield with just a fake sword energy.

"With such powerful spiritual power, you can't possibly be a Qi training seventh-level cultivator! You've hidden your cultivation!"

Lin Hai's face was extremely gloomy.

The flying sword controlled by Ye Zhou was only a Qi training middle-grade magic weapon. The flying sword was not a big threat to him, but the fake sword energy array engraved on the flying sword was extremely sharp under the urging of Ye Zhou's powerful spiritual power. If there were no earth walls to resist, it would have been enough to cut the Qi training top-grade magic weapon with one sword!

Ye Zhou snorted coldly: "Do I have to report my cultivation level to all the cultivators in the world every day!"

This group of people from Linjiabao came to kill him, which was already a life-and-death feud.

Ye Zhou couldn't spare their lives no matter what.

Otherwise, when they returned to Linjiabao, or sent a message to the masters of Linjiabao to get reinforcements in the foundation-building period, he would definitely be dead.

So in this case, Ye Zhou no longer needed to hide his cultivation. He had directly used his cultivation of the tenth level of Qi training to drive the Hundred Ghosts Banner to fight Lin Hai.

For Ye Zhou, this battle must be fought quickly.

He could not guarantee when the group of foundation-building cultivators from Lin Family Castle would come to kill him.

While speaking, Ye Zhou had already cut out the second pseudo-sword energy. Lin Hai hurriedly recalled the flaming flying sword that was chasing the evil ghosts to fight against the pseudo-sword energy.

Unexpectedly, Ye Zhou raised his hand and waved it. Dozens of talismans suddenly appeared and shot towards him. Soon the talismans burned and turned into dense fire bombs and ice cones.

The most outrageous thing is that each fire bomb contains terrifying power that makes people feel frightened.

Bang bang bang!

A series of explosions.

Lin Hai kept throwing out ice walls and earth walls to resist, but he was still forced to retreat again and again. His hair was burnt and his face was black.

"Bold, bold, do you know my true identity? I am the young master of Linjiabao. If you kill me, even if we chase you to the ends of the earth, we will never let you go. We will cut you into pieces and make you never reincarnate!"

At this time, all of Lin Hao's magic weapons were broken by the ghosts, and they were about to be sucked of all their blood, flesh and essence by the ghosts. Among the other nameless monks who came with him, only Lin Hai was still alive. The others had been sucked dry and turned into human skin. Lin Hao, who was extremely desperate, took off his mask and tried to suppress Ye Zhou with his identity.

This was his last resort.

At this time, he regretted killing Ye Zhou very much, but there was no regret medicine in the world.

Ye Zhou sneered, "Young Master of Lin Family Fort? That's a very impressive identity, but sorry, I'm going to kill you! Drain him dry!"

Not to mention that he and Lin Hao have already formed a mortal feud, just because Lin Hao has the mysterious fragment of the map, Ye Zhou will never let him go.

Originally, Ye Zhou didn't intend to cause trouble. His plan was to come back to trouble Lin Hao after breaking through the foundation building stage. He could just grab Lin Hao's storage bag and take away the remaining pictures.

Now Lin Hao is like, there is a way to heaven if you don’t take it, and there is no door to hell if you break in.

You will not live if you do your own thing!

How could Ye Zhou let him go.

Following Ye Zhou's order, the dozens of fierce ghosts surrounding Lin Hao were extremely excited and instantly penetrated into Lin Hao's seven orifices. Lin Hao let out an extremely shrill scream and turned into a human being with just one breath. Pi, Xiaoshan picked up Lin Hao's storage bag in the next moment.

With Lin Hao being beheaded, six people surrounded Ye Zhou, and now only Lin Hai was left struggling to support him.

Ye Zhou snorted coldly: "Among the tenth-level qi-training monks, you are already relatively strong. You are indeed a tough guy, so let's send you off on your final journey in this way!"

Ye Zhou patted the storage bag again, and fifty shining talismans flew out densely. In the blink of an eye, it turned into an overwhelming fire bomb and ice cone spell.

boom! boom!

The earth was shaking slightly.

Before Lin Hai died, he cast several defensive spells, but they were unable to withstand as many as fifty talismans. In the end, Lin Hai's body was burned to black charcoal by the fire bomb technique.