Chapter 150: Ghost
The sound echoed in the air, full of oppression.
This made the cultivators present feel a chill in their hearts.
Lin Yunqing was shocked when she heard this.
I instantly realized the seriousness of the matter.
The breath in the whole body also stagnated.
It turns out that these are wronged ghosts who are full of resentment and extremely terrifying.
They were all caused by the deceased Demon Lord who wanted to quickly improve his cultivation.
Those innocent lives were brutally destroyed.
Even after death, the soul cannot find peace and is trapped in darkness.
Endless resentment accumulated.
Now, the Demon Lord is dead, and the Demon Domain is only in existence.
But this crazy guy.
He actually destroyed it and released thousands of ghosts.
He vainly attempts to fight to the death with the immortal cultivation world and perish together.
Just when everyone was on the verge of a fight, something unexpected happened.
Those thousands of ghosts released by the second prince.
Perhaps he sensed the evil spirit in him.
Suddenly changed direction.
It pounced towards him with its fangs and claws bared.
The smile on the second prince's face froze instantly.
His eyes were full of fear and disbelief.
He waved his arms in panic, trying to use his magic power to resist.
But there were too many evil spirits and they were moving extremely fast.
In the blink of an eye, they surrounded him.
Scary screams came from the group of ghosts.
The second prince's body gradually disappeared under the gnawing of thousands of ghosts.
All that was left was a chaotic sound of ghost howls and black evil energy floating in the air.
Soon, all the wronged ghosts pounced towards them.
Soon, all the wronged ghosts pounced towards them.
It is so dense that it looks like a surging black tide.
Completely drowning everyone's hope of escape.
The air was filled with a pungent stench of decay.
Intertwined with the strong smell of blood, it is disgusting.
The young monks looked pale.
Their hands and feet couldn't help but tremble, and some even felt their legs go limp.
Almost collapsed to the ground.
But the instinct for survival kept them going.
He held the magic weapon tightly in his hand and released spells one after another.
Trying to stop the attack of the wronged ghosts.
Wan Yuan, Cao Yun and Xiao Zihuan stood back to back.
Form a tight fighting triangle.
Wanyuan quickly formed seals with his hands, and icy spikes shot out like a rainstorm.
Forms an ice barrier in front.
But the wronged ghosts were fearless and kept attacking one after another.
The ice edges continued to break and turned into flying ice chips.
There was a blazing fire in Cao Yun's palm, and he tried to dispel the evil spirit with the high temperature.
But the group of ghosts was too large, and the flames just burned out a piece of it.
More wronged ghosts came up to fill the gap.
Xiao Zihuan was flying on his sword, with sharp sword energy crisscrossing everywhere.
Kill the wronged ghosts that approach.
But his spiritual power was quickly consumed in high-intensity combat.
The power of the sword energy is also not as strong as before.
Xiaoshui and Xiaohuang also had a tough fight.
The water qilin Xiaoshui is surrounded by ghostly aura.
The originally agile water column became sluggish.
After being shot out, it was easily dissolved by the ghost energy.
The water phoenix Xiao Huang flapped its wings vigorously.
Trying to stir up a strong wind to blow away the wronged ghosts.
However, the ghostly aura is like thick ink.
It sticks so tightly that even strong winds cannot shake it.
Lin Yunqing took a deep breath.
Circulate the spiritual energy in the body.
Perfectly combine water spiritual power and thunder spiritual power.
A huge vortex of spiritual power gathered in her palm.
Push forward violently towards the group of ghosts.
Wherever they went, the wronged ghosts screamed in pain.
The figures gradually disappeared, but there were too many ghosts.
One wave after another came.
Lin Yunqing's spiritual energy was consumed greatly.
Thousands of water puppets were also under attack by the overwhelming number of wronged ghosts.
Caught in a stalemate.
These wronged ghosts seem to be driven by some mysterious force.
They keep coming one after another, and their numbers are still increasing, which is frightening.
Sweat covered Lin Yunqing's forehead.
His face also turned extremely pale due to excessive loss of spiritual energy.
Her thoughts were like gears running at high speed.
Don't miss any possible turning point.
Lin Yunqing noticed it keenly.
There seems to be a secret and close connection between these wronged ghosts.
It's like an invisible big net.
Controlling their every move.
She suppressed her fatigue and concentrated all her energy.
Trying to be in this chaotic vortex of spiritual power.
Capture the core of the "net".
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