Song Hansheng kicked all these unruly people out of the formation without even thinking about it.
Concealment formations are not omnipotent. The more people there are, the easier it is to be exposed.
He didn't want to save this group of casual cultivators.
In the end, Si Miaoyan and a few others stopped him and persuaded him that he would be punished for being so cold-blooded, causing Song Hansheng to glare at them several times.
"You were also arrested?" Si Miaoyan looked at Ye Qiao: "Aren't you a sword cultivator?"
Logically speaking, the Ghost King should like her because of her strong fighting ability, right?
Ye Qiao: "Hurry up, hurry up, this underground should be the ghost king's lair, right?"
"He was just irritated by Xiaoqi and Bujianjun. Hurry up and call for help." She grabbed Si Miaoyan and the others and was about to run away. Si Miaoyan hurriedly shouted, "Wait, Ye Qiao! There is no way out here."
They had also looked for it, and found that there was no way out of this Ghost King Tower.
"Have you found a way out?" Song Hansheng saw her grabbing someone and running, thinking that she had found the exit.
Ye Qiao quickly replied: "No."
"Let's go to the eighteenth floor to meet up with them."
There's no way out of this Ghost King Tower.
However, Ye Qiao did have other things to do, so there was no need to tell this group of people. He would first send them to the Eighteenth Floor to reunite. The Ghost King was enraged, so someone had to share the firepower.
Ye Qiao didn't want to be hunted down by the Ghost King again after the Demon Lord and the Evil God.
"They are all on the eighteenth floor?" Si Miaoyan hesitated for a few seconds: "Then did my junior sister come with them...?"
"Miaomiao is here too." Ye Qiao led them to run upwards. Perhaps the Ghost King did not expect that they would dare to break in even though there was no door to hell. He immediately laughed and opened the first eighteen floors of the Ghost King Tower to them, letting them fall into the trap.
There were really a lot of treasures in the first ten floors. Ye Qiao didn't bother to be polite with him and stuffed them all into the mustard bag. If it couldn't fit, he would use the field bag. After the group of people finished the quick sweep, they continued to move up.
The murderous intent began to show from the eleventh floor, because in addition to the talisman cultivators, there were also alchemy cultivators from the Bishui Sect. As the main combat force, Song Hansheng had to divide his attention to take care of one or two of them.
As a result, before he could hand over the defensive talisman, he saw the Bishui Sect members who were hiding in the alchemy furnace in rows.
Song Hansheng pondered.
Has the Bishui Sect been completely taken over by the idiots from the Changming Sect?
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They came to the sixteenth floor to rescue people, Qi Lu and Qi Yu both held the Qingxin Bell. If they failed, the Wenjian Sect, which had a high risk of death, would definitely owe them a favor. If they succeeded, then the Wenjian Sect would owe them a favor, which was a win-win situation no matter how you looked at it.
The Qi family are all good at repairing weapons, and they are also the most qualified businessmen among the eight major families, and they never do business at a loss.
"Did you find it?"
Qi Yu and Qi Lu looked around, opened a gauze cover, and gently pushed away the phantom ghost that was approaching them. "Hurry up. This magic weapon is disposable and only lasts for a short time."
This kind of cover can be used to save lives if used properly. In order to ask for a favor from the Sword Sect, they are willing to take any risk.
“No.”
Qi Lu shone the night pearl on himself and his face turned pale.
So many phantoms.
It was pitch black.
"Over there, brother!" Qi Yu pointed at a young man who was almost covered, "Is that him?"
"Quick!" Qi Lu said without hesitation: "Find a way to catch him and take him to the eighteenth floor."
Capture the person first, and then think of a way to get rid of the phantom ghost. As long as he has not been completely assimilated, there is still hope. Qi Lu has the cultivation base of the late Jindan stage after all. He stretched out his hand to hook Chu Xingzhi, but was dodged.
What followed was the opponent's irrational sword light.
The magic weapon on Qi Lu's body shattered with a sound, and he saw that the opponent was going to chop him a second time with the sword.
Qi Yu shouted, "Chu Xingzhi!"
The boy's movements were slightly delayed before he responded. Qi Yu took a deep breath and rang the Qingxin Bell. This time it was not for the so-called transaction, they really wanted to save him.
The Qingxin Bell frightened all the phantom ghosts that tried to approach. Qi Lu used chains to wrap around Chu Xingzhi and dragged him away. Qi Yu shook the Qingxin Bell, and with the cooperation, he actually dragged the person over.
Just when success was in sight, Chu Xingzhi suddenly made a move, and his sword struck Qi Lu's shoulder with overwhelming force, leaving a wound deep enough to see the bone.
The two of them were no match for Chu Xingzhi at all.
"elder brother!"
"Let's go." Qi Lu was caught off guard by the sneak attack. He gritted his teeth and was about to take his sister away when he heard a noise coming from not far away.
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The three clan members relied on the few times of cooperation in the secret realm and finally reached the fifteenth floor with great effort.
After reaching the sixteenth floor, Ye Qiao finally saw the so-called phantom ghost.
Qi Lu and Qi Yu were also on the 16th floor at this time. When they saw them coming back, they waved in surprise, "Ye Qiao! Let's go."
"He is beyond help."
It was no wonder that the two of them were cold-blooded. They had thought of all the possible ways, but the other party just wouldn't budge, and was immune to the Qingxin Bell. There was really no need to waste time.
Ye Qiao was entangled by phantom ghosts as soon as he entered the sixteenth floor. He noticed that they looked strange and kept whispering something in his ears, but compared with the illusions in the ghost secret realm, Ye Qiao felt that it was really child's play.
She ignored their voices that could be described as mental pollution and tried to find any trace of Chu Xingzhi.
The young girl was completely submerged in the group of phantom ghosts. She tried to scan around with her spiritual sense and noticed the white edge of the clothes. Ye Qiao clicked her tongue twice and said, "If you were wearing all black, I really wouldn't be able to find you."
Ye Qiao rushed forward all the way, successfully knocking away several phantom ghosts in one breath, then reached out to catch him, but failed.
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