Who brought this guy into the monastic circle?

Bao Ruijie raised his knife and walked towards the layman step by step.

"Hungry ghosts! Show up!"

After a roar, Han Yu raised his hand and a huge picture of hungry ghosts gradually appeared behind him.

Seeing that the layman and his cousin were both in trouble, and he and Ran Shiqing were watching covetously, Han Yu could no longer care about anything else.

Countless skeleton hungry ghosts all over the mountains and plains slowly got up, and then rushed out of the picture.

"Magic power!"

Ran Shiqing's figure, who was about to approach, took several steps back, with a complex look of fear and jealousy on his face.

Magic power is superior to unique skills!

Unique skills are moves created by cultivators after they get some kind of enlightenment in their practice. They can consume a lot of true energy to exert powerful power. However, above this power, there is another power called magical power.

It has all kinds of mysterious abilities, and can even have terrible destructive power.

Without understanding the characteristics of magical power, no one is willing to act rashly.

The key thing that made Ran Shiqing jealous was that most of the supernatural powers were born with the innate talents of a very small number of cultivators, and then gradually appeared after entering the practice. A very small number of them could be achieved through acquired practice, but that was something that only those with extraordinary talents could achieve after decades of practice.

"Damn it."

Ran Shiqing gritted his teeth and said hatefully, jealous beyond recognition.

And the half-dead cousin not far away had completely forgotten his injuries and stared at Han Yu in amazement.

"He just learned it by looking at the diagram once?"

He just thought Han Yu learned it by looking at the visualization diagram in the tomb.

At this moment, the hundreds of skeletons that crawled out first swept towards the Zhuyou Sect, some waving bone knives, some baring their teeth and claws...

Bao Ruijie kept retreating with a solemn face, and he didn't care about trouble with the layman anymore.

"Go quickly, the hungry ghosts of the pharmacist don't have eyes, and don't distinguish between enemies and friends." The cousin shouted weakly at the layman with a hoarse voice.

The layman turned a deaf ear to him, instead he gritted his teeth and limped over, pulling his cousin up with great effort.

"I don't know if my single leg is flexible enough."

The layman joked with a miserable look on his face, and after laughing, he lifted his cousin up and began to fly into the air, and then he stomped his single leg three times in the air with great effort before falling heavily.

Fortunately, the place where he fell was not far behind Han Yu.

The valley mouth was filled with fighting sounds and constant wailing.

The disciples of Zhuyou Sect stood back to back against each other, but they still couldn't stop the impact of the group of white bones. Every time a person was pulled out of the circle by the white bone hungry ghosts, countless white bones would soon pounce on him.

The Corpse King relied on his powerful body to barely hold on, but this attracted more hungry ghosts, who rushed forward one after another, and finally tore off the Corpse King's limbs...

In just a moment, all the remaining disciples died, so the white-boned hungry ghosts began to look for new targets, and soon set their sights on Bao Ruijie and Ran Shiqing.

They knocked their teeth up and down, as if telling something, and then the hungry ghosts turned their heads and rushed over together.

Bao Ruijie was already pale at this moment, and he couldn't help but get closer to Ran Shiqing, just thinking that it would be safer this way.

It was really that the sect disciples died too tragically, one by one, bloody and fleshy, either their arms were peeled to bones, or their legs, and even more tragically, half of their flesh was peeled off.

Seeing the hungry ghosts coming like a tide, Ran Shiqing waved his hand and grasped a three-foot-long knife, slashing at the bone tide. The vast aura rolled over and instantly killed most of the bone tide.

It worked! Ran Shiqing's brows relaxed, and Bao Ruijie's eyes lit up. He drew his knife to protect himself, but before he could be happy for too long, a new group of hungry ghosts stepped out.

"Why do so few come out every time?"

Han Yu frowned slightly. Behind him, the hungry ghost road was clearly full of white bones. Only a hundred hungry ghosts could only hold out at most. In just a short time, Ran Shiqing had cleared the third wave of hungry ghosts.

"Your sea of ​​consciousness is not enough to exert the full hungry ghost road. It is already the limit to be able to maintain a hundred or so. In addition, you don't have enough energy." Xiao Liuli said hurriedly in his mind.

As soon as the words fell, a deep sense of fatigue came over Han Yu. He felt a sharp pain in his head. The hungry ghost picture behind him instantly disintegrated. The wave of white bones that were rushing to kill stopped in place and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"It seems that your strength is not enough to exert your magical powers."

Ran Shiqing smiled, his eyes were cold.

Han Yu was very anxious, and there was a constant dialogue in his mind.

"Think of a way quickly, is there any pill with less side effects?"

"I'm thinking, don't worry."

Han Yu was annoyed. At the critical moment of life and death, how could he not be anxious?

Oh~ Te~

Suddenly, the glass bottle shook suddenly, and then spit out a pill.

"It's already this time, bottle, don't make trouble!" Little Liuli accused the glass bottle angrily.

Han Yu was stunned suddenly, and then his face was ecstatic!

"Bottle, good job!"

Explosive God Pill: The sea of ​​consciousness of the person who takes the medicine will explode within a quarter of an hour, and the spiritual power will gush endlessly. It must be released in time, otherwise the sea of ​​consciousness will explode and become a walking corpse. Side effects: The sea of ​​consciousness is empty for three days, like a child.

Three days, no worries!

Han Yu gritted his teeth, quickly took out the Explosive God Pill in his mind, and hurriedly swallowed it.

"Don't let him recover, go and stop him!"

Ran Shiqing saw Han Yu swallowing the pill and thought he was recovering, so he quickly ordered Bao Ruijie.

Bao Ruijie was hesitant, but he didn't dare to disobey. He took a step and jumped over.

After Han Yu swallowed the elixir, a burning sensation instantly detonated throughout his body, and he felt an endless stream of energy stirring in his brain.

"The Hungry Ghost Path! Reappear!"

Han Yu roared, and the huge hungry ghost picture reappeared behind him. As soon as Bao Ruijie jumped in front of him, he was pushed out by the raging wave of bones. He steadied himself in horror, and felt a sudden pain in his feet. .

But at some point, one of the legs had been eaten away by several white bones.

"ah!"

Bao Ruijie screamed, kicked out with his only remaining leg, then flew upside down and landed on the ground, then rolled back to Ran Shiqing's side.

This time, hungry ghosts all over the mountains and plains were scrambling to pull them out of the world outside the picture, and a steady stream of bones rushed towards the two of them.

Ran Shiqing's whole body flashed with golden light. After his true energy was forcibly protected all over his body, his sword energy burst out. After slashing several times in a row, he was shocked to find that this time the wave of hungry ghosts seemed to be endless.

Soon, the entire valley entrance was filled with hungry ghosts. They were so densely packed that they looked terrifying.

In the blink of an eye, Ran Shiqing was submerged in the white ocean, and only a few rays of light occasionally emerged from the white bones, as well as Bao Ruijie's scream of pain.

"Is he so scary?"

The common man's face was horrified, and his cousin didn't give in too much.

"I don't know where the first string came from."

My cousin kept shaking his head stupidly.

"not good."

The common people suddenly changed their expressions, but it was because there were more and more hungry ghosts, and they had nowhere to stay, and they were coming to them one after another.

At this moment, a group of hungry ghosts were already targeting them.

"Hold on to me."

The layman gritted his teeth, supported his cousin and jumped up into the air again on one leg. After pouring his true energy into his feet, he stepped on the ground and flew several meters away. Then he stepped on it again and smashed the mountain rock in mid-air.

The two of them clung to the protruding cliff, and then slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

From a high position, he could only see Han Yu standing alone in the center, surrounded by a sea of ​​white.

A quarter of an hour later, the white bones dissipated, and a figure was gasping for breath with blood and flesh. Half of the face could still be vaguely identified as Ran Shiqing, and the other half of the face had been torn off the flesh and blood. It was terrifying at this time.

The hand holding the knife was now only white bones, and Bao Ruijie had disappeared, leaving only a pile of bones with meat scraps at his feet.

"Hungry Ghost Path!"

Han Yu waved his hand and shouted again. Ran Shiqing looked horrified and did not dare to stay any longer. He hurriedly took out his long sword and walked away with Juechen...

Pian Shi Gang!

Ran Shiqing rolled to the ground, staggered up, and staggered towards his farmyard.

What he needs most at this time is to heal his injuries as soon as possible. He has lost a lot of flesh and blood, and he is already on the verge of passing out at any time.

He opened a small house with difficulty, and as soon as he entered, his expression changed.

In the courtyard, a dark figure stood quietly inside, with a black cloak completely covering his face.

"Honored...Honored Sir."

Ran Shiqing screamed periodically.

"You didn't get things done?"

The shadow's voice was so cold that Ran Shiqing suddenly felt his heart pounding.

"There is a troublesome young man who is physically tough and possesses the magical power of the Hungry Ghost Dao. His subordinates were careless..." Ran Shiqing hurriedly explained.

"But Bao Ruijie died, and there was no one left alive."

The black shadow lowered his head and remained silent, then slowly raised his head.

"No, there is still one alive."

Ran Shiqing's eyes showed despair and he kept retreating...