Yu Xian

This time, the restrictions on the stone pillar became even more distorted.

With just two roars, two black ghosts were about to squeeze out!

Yu Xian's expression remained unchanged, but four vines whistled out like green whips.

He pulled the two ghosts out as usual, rolled them into a black ball, and put them into his sleeves.

"This..."

At this moment, the six people could no longer sit still.

How could they take it so casually?

If they let Yu Xian do this, wouldn't they just watch forever?

Qi Xuan's eyes turned, and he chuckled and said, "Fellow Daoist Yu has worked hard, I will help you a little."

After saying that, he took a step forward and came to the stone pillar.

Seeing this, the other few people didn't say anything more?

They all said to lend a hand, or that Junior Brother Yu should be slower, and they all gathered around.

Yu Xian's expression was calm, and he was not annoyed. He just said lightly, "Thank you for your help, fellow Daoists."

As he said that, he took a step back.

Everyone surrounded the stone pillar, who would care about Yu Xian? They all looked at the restrictions on the stone pillar, their eyes were filled with greed.

Qi Xuan was the first to say: "Everyone, do it!"

After that, he raised his hand and tapped the stone pillar.

His strength was much greater than Yu Xian's.

With just this one move, the entire stone pillar shook violently, and screams and roars were like thunder, instantly resounding throughout the hall.

Yu Xian's eyes condensed slightly, and he shook his head secretly.

The expressions of the other six people changed drastically!

Especially Qi Xuan, he was even more shocked, he obviously didn't use much strength!

He had been extremely restrained, how could such a big vibration occur! ?

But they had no time to think about it.

The blood-red restrictions on the entire stone pillar twisted, and black shadows appeared densely, roaring and roaring, more than a hundred evil spirits, struggling to rush out and squeeze out!

"Fellow Daoists, why don't you take action?"

Yu Xian saw that everyone was stunned and seemed to want to escape immediately, so he hurriedly said: "It will be difficult to catch them when they rush out."

"Yes! Fellow Daoists, take action quickly!"

Jiang Xiaolong shouted and waved his hands hurriedly. The rolling spiritual energy turned into silk threads, entangled the five evil spirits on the spot, and then pulled them out and quickly suppressed them.

The others reacted quickly. As soon as Yu Xian finished speaking, they had already taken action, without Jiang Xiaolong's reminder!

They all used their own methods, spells, and magic weapons, whistling up, all of which were to catch and suppress the evil spirits before they rushed out!

Yu Xian would naturally not just watch, his expression was motionless, his eyes emitting green light, and four vine whips were waving, one by one, catching and suppressing, and taking four in a row.

Although he could actually use eight vines, he had to hide his clumsiness.

The power of four vine whips was enough, and it was what a cultivator in the early stage of foundation building should have.

Before more than a hundred evil spirits could crawl out, they were quickly suppressed by seven people, and a small half of them were captured.

But the other half screamed and roared and rushed out, and the whole hall instantly became a ghost hell!

The roars of dozens of evil spirits echoed in the hall, like countless wronged souls!

If there were only one, two, three or five, seeing everyone, they would probably run away directly after being captured by the spiritual pressure of foundation building.

But at this moment, there were sixty or seventy!

Under the absolute number and suppression of ghost energy, these evil spirits were naturally not afraid of Yu Xian and the other seven cultivators.

In their consciousness that had not yet been born, apart from revenge, it was killing!

They wanted to eat these seven cultivators!

Eating them could help their ghost power! It could allow them to advance to the fourth-level ghosts! Or restore their memories before death!

That was the bloodthirstiness and desire from the depths of the soul.

The seven people quickly put away the suppressed and sealed black balls in their hands, and all looked at the evil ghosts with solemn faces.

"A mere sixty or seventy third-level ghosts, can they still rebel? Fellow Taoists, show your skills!"

Jiang Xiaolong frowned, his eyes revealed a fierce look, and he just shouted, and his spiritual power suddenly burst out!

Seeing this, the other cultivators naturally didn't waste words and raised their hands to cast spells.

Yu Xian was wearing a wooden god armor, and his four vines were waving tightly, emitting a faint green fluorescence. He stood in place without pinching his fingers or moving around, just indifferently scanning the ghosts.

Roar! !

After a short breath of circling, sixty or seventy ghosts roared at the same time, and they rushed towards the seven people in random numbers like an overwhelming force!

Not to mention others, there were thirteen ghosts rushing towards Yu Xian alone!

In this comparison, Yu Xian's side had the most ghosts!

After all, ghosts and spirits bully the weak and fear the strong. If you are weak, they will be strong, and if you are strong, they will be weak.

Yu Xian is the weakest among the seven people. His cultivation in the early stage of foundation building poses the least threat to these ghosts and spirits.

Therefore, more ghosts and spirits rushed to kill him and wanted to devour the weakest one first.

As for the others, there were at least six and at most seven or eight, all of whom were surrounded. No one cared about Yu Xian at all.

Thirteen third-level ghosts, it is not difficult to devour a cultivator in the early stage of foundation building!

But Yu Xian, who was quickly wrapped, torn, and devoured by thirteen third-level ghosts, looked calm.

I saw four vines surrounding his body, wrapping him into a green vine ball.

At this moment, these vines were like arms around his body, protecting his body.

The tough vines have become the best means of defense.

This was something Yu Xian suddenly remembered when he was catching ghosts just now.

Obviously, these flexible vines have more than just one way to attack.

It can also bind, trap enemies, defend, and even take things.

When Yu Xian condenses them more and becomes more proficient, he will be able to use them like hands!

The spiritual energy keeps flowing out, and the vines bitten by the evil spirits are constantly replenished. In addition, there is the wooden god armor to protect the body. For a while, these evil spirits can't do anything to me.

But if I want to persist, it is impossible. Sooner or later, I will be torn apart by the evil spirits. I saw Yu Xian has already made a seal with one hand. If the situation is not right, he will go all out!

As for the others, they are not ordinary people. Even if they are placed in the late stage of foundation building and perfect cultivators, they are also outstanding. They are all strong people who have the possibility of forming a pill!

It should be noted that most of the foundation building in the world will die in this realm in their lifetime, and there is no possibility of condensing a pill.

The foundation building realm is their limit.

Anyone who has the possibility of condensing a pill is just a possibility, and that is a genius.

These six people are naturally geniuses!

They all showed their magic.

Jiang Xiaolong waved his hands, and the spiritual energy turned into silk. This was an extremely keen control of spiritual energy, even stronger than Yu Xian's control of vines. He tied up all the six evil spirits around him, and dragged them in the air with the dancing of his palms, gradually squeezing and shrinking them.

Su Mofeng was surrounded by a faint breeze, and the six ghosts beside him were uncontrollably sucked by the breeze, spinning, unable to escape, and slowly compressed.

Ge Xiyu did not use any magic, but held the treasure umbrella with a calm face. The treasure umbrella was brewing light, and every time it flashed, a ghost was collected in it. This umbrella was the nemesis of ghosts and spirits.

Qi Xuan was the most conspicuous.

He was seen flashing arcs all over his body, and the ghosts around him were beaten and smoked and howled! Not only could they not do anything to Qi Xuan, but they were extremely frightened and wanted to escape.

After all, ghosts are naturally afraid of thunder.

But Qi Xuan's arc was powerful. Although it did not burst out at full force to avoid further touching other stone pillars, its power was still strong. The eight evil spirits that were hit directly gradually became thinner, and finally they were quickly gathered and compressed into a ball.

He was actually a monk who practiced thunder and lightning!

Kang Xinping and Tong Xue were just doing their job. They just used magic shields to resist, and at the same time used magic to suppress one first, and then suppress another, and slowly cleaned up.

Most of the sixty or seventy evil spirits were quickly dealt with. Even if the remaining half had no spiritual intelligence, as the ghost energy decreased, the spiritual pressure of the monks gradually gained the upper hand, and they naturally began to be frightened and wanted to escape.

But now it was too late to run.

Qi Xuan laughed long, lightning flashed, and took a step forward, directly blocking the exit door, sneering: "Ghosts and monsters, don't even think about leaving."

The crackling sound quickly weakened, and the attacks of the evil spirits were obviously decreasing, and they began to escape.

Yu Xian's eyes flashed, and a vine was pulled out. It was no longer used for defense, but like a whip, it lashed at a ghost that was trying to escape.

The other ghosts were also quickly frightened and scattered, and Yu Xian caught each of them with vines, leaving a total of four.

As for the others, they flew around the hall like headless flies, and were then caught and suppressed by other monks.

In the end, Yu Xian had a total of twelve black balls of ghosts.

As for the other six people, Jiang Xiaolong, who had the most, even caught seventeen.

Qi Xuan also captured fourteen.

The other twelve, eleven or so.

The hall was empty again, and all seven monks were happy.

Capturing so many third-level ghosts, whether selling or using them, they are very valuable.

Qi Xuan smiled, glanced at Jiang Xiaolong, and then looked at the stone pillar again.

However, this time he did not do it again.

Everyone knew that the stone pillar must have reached its limit.

If it is moved again, it is very likely to collapse directly. If there are countless evil spirits inside, if they are released, it will really be a death wish.

It is okay to be greedy, but it is not okay to be greedy.

The difference of one word is the difference between life and death.

Everyone knows it tacitly.

Jiang Xiaolong smiled lightly and said, "Although the evil spirits can be used to refine Yin Dan, the more the better, but greed is not enough, and we can't waste time here. We have to continue to look deeper into the tomb. After all, judging from these thirteen stone pillars, there are countless evil spirits sealed. The owner of this cemetery must be extremely powerful, and it is hard to imagine the inheritance left behind."

"Brother Dao is right, we should continue to go in."

Qi Xuan laughed and nodded.

The other few people had no objection, not to mention Yu Xian. Anyway, he had no opinion on what they did, and just followed them to pick up some benefits.

Of course, if there was really danger, he would naturally not follow.

The few people quickly made up their minds and suppressed their greed for evil spirits in their hearts.

These thirteen stone pillars are thirteen treasures. If there is a chance, no one is willing to let them go.

Because evil spirits are rare, they are not comparable to killing people and taking their souls.

If the Wanhun Zhenren knew about this place, he would be so excited that he would immediately put down everything and come to collect these evil spirits.

A third-level evil spirit is not as good as the souls of hundreds of ordinary people!

After all, how can ordinary people produce so much resentment, anger, and hatred after death?

But now is not the time to take these evil spirits.

Wait until all the opportunities here are taken, and then slowly make these stone pillars.

The seven people stepped forward and began to look for other side halls and side rooms.