"Swish"

A black shadow appeared in front of Wenren like lightning, and waved his palm toward Wenren's chest. Wenren looked strange and hurriedly reached out to meet the other party's palm. The two palms touched each other, and a huge force rolled away in all directions. Wenren took a few steps before he fixed his figure and looked at the person who stood up.

The visitor stood with his hands behind his back and looked at Wenren with great interest.

He wore a long blue gown, nine feet long, with a slightly small head, and his ears were pointed and long, standing above his head. His eyes were like mirrors, with very small eyes, and were surrounded by whites on the top, bottom, left and right. At first glance, he thought he was a blind man.

This man in blue is one of the newly appointed Yan Jun from the Eastern Ghost Emperor, Thunder Ghost Lei Qing. Wenren once met him. It seems that the eight ghost generals and several Yan Jun from the underworld have all come to the elves. I am afraid that even the Demon Lord has come in person... These ghost creatures and demons raised on the Fairy Island have nothing to do with the Pili Hell King and the Demon Sect behind him!

"Wuchang Wuchang! General Niu-headed! You two have recovered the stolen things from the Demon Sect? The Demon Sect sect robbed the Wanling Chamber of Commerce and obtained countless rare treasures and immortal weapons, but was stolen by a stinky girl... This incident angered the Demon Lord!" Lei Qing shook his sleeves and snorted coldly.

Wenren raised his head and looked at the ghosts in the woods, his eyes sank, and said, "If the King of Thunder came here for this matter, I am afraid he would return in disappointment... Those things are not in the hands of the enemy now."

"Hmph! Lei doesn't have that free time, what Lei wants is that kind of thing!"

Lei Qing pointed to the nori Qiao beside the Lingquan and Aaron who was unconscious in her arms, and continued: "As long as you hand over the marrow in the Fairy Spirit Spring, Lei might even let you live..."

"It turns out that King Lei Yan wants this fountain marrow!"

Wenren looked calm on the surface, but his mind was changing rapidly. Could it be that the spring marrow of the Fairy Spirit Spring has any other functions besides brewing wine? Why do people from the Demon Sect have to spend so much effort to get it?

This Lei Qing is famously ruthless, and he is a powerful man in the early stage of the Earth Fairyland! If he meets him alone, he may still have the power to fight, but the ghosts behind him are really too difficult to deal with!

Wenren glanced at Er Qiao by the Lingquan, and Er Qiao shook his head slightly at him.

Wen Ren picked up the Baiying Soul-Suppressing Spear in his hand, pointed the tip of the spear directly at Lei Qing opposite him, and suddenly changed his subject and said, "Are you killed these innocent people on Xianling Island?"

Lei Qing narrowed his eyes and said, "So what?"

"You also raised these ghostly devil fetuses?"

Lei Qing smiled coldly and said, "No, right! These ordinary elves can be selected by Lei and become ghost puppets. They should feel glad that they are!" Lei Qing said, waved to the group of ghosts behind him, and said, "Go! Take off that piece of spring marrow for me!"

"Squeak squeak"

Nearly a hundred ghosts flew up and made a harsh roar!

Lu Qiao protected her head with both hands, and her eyes were red. She felt dizzy and her head was about to explode! Among the people, only her cultivation was the weakest and she could not withstand the spiritual attacks emitted by these ghost creatures! Two lines of blood and tears were left in her eyes, and she was about to be unable to hold on!

"Pooh"

A huge bubble flew out of the Fairy Spring, forming a water wall around the Nei Qiao and Aaron, blocking the spiritual attacks of the ghosts outside. Immediately afterwards, a red figure rushed out of the spring water, which was the drunk King of Hell Xue Hai!

He lay out of nowhere, drunken eyes. This time, perhaps he was really drunk, even his nose and whole body were a little red. A black wine gourd was hanging in his hand. He raised his head and poured it for a long time, but no drop of wine was poured out. He opened one of his eyes, looked into the gourd, picked up the wine gourd, put it in his ear, swayed it a few times, and gently curled his lips.

Thunder Ghost Lei Qing looked evil and said furiously: "Xue Hai! Do you dare to ruin my good deeds?"

Xue Hai stretched out one hand and took out his ears, saying, "Yes... who... is it... making noise there!"

"Okay! Fortunately, the Eastern Ghost Emperor trusts you so much and always regards you as his confidant! How dare you go against the Demon Lord!"

"Demon Lord?"

Xue Hai's expression turned up, and his hazy drunk eyes opened. He fell from mid-air, scratched his head, and said, "The Demon Lord...where are others?"

"Hmph! Xue Hai, don't pretend to be crazy there! Today, even if the Heavenly King comes, I can't stop Lei from snatching the fountain marrow! Kill me! I won't leave any living mouth!"

With Lei Qing's order, the ghost creatures swung their two-foot-long pointed claws again and rushed towards everyone.

Wenren and Niu Tou A stood against each other and killed the ghosts that were approaching them one by one.

Xue Hai was drunk and his steps were unstable, but as soon as the ghosts approached him, they were sucked into the black wine gourd by a strong suction force. Xue Hai narrowed his eyes and shook the wine gourd and smiled, "It's time, there's... there's wine to drink..."

"Demon Refining Pot! Good! Very good! I want to see if it is your gourd big or my ghost puppet many!" Lei Qing sneered a few times, with his white eyes wide open, and his clothes stimulating. Several ghost creatures emerged from the woods behind him. These ghost creatures are huge in size and more flexible in movements.

"Not good! He is a second-level ghost creature, equivalent to a master in the perfect realm of the human fairyland. Everyone should be careful!"

Wenren stabbed Bai Ying's soul-controlling spear into the body of a ghost creature, but there were too many of these ghost creatures, and they could not be killed. Before the silver spear in his hand was drawn back, seven or eight ghost creatures attacked him at the same time!

Niu Tou Abing carried the Nine-ring Sword and split the body of a ghost in half. His naked chest was scratched by the long claws of a ghost in the wound, and black blood was gushing out of the wound. You could tell at a glance that he was poisoned!

Xue Hai's condition was not much better. He was surrounded by a group of long-tongued ghosts. He couldn't even suck the demon-refining pot in his hand, and his wine became a little sober.

Seeing this, Wenren closed his eyes and felt awe-inspiring in his body. When he opened his eyes again, he had a long black banner in his hand. The banner was about one meter long, and the banner surface was as dark as ink, and the handle was engraved with dense golden runes!

"This is... the Hundred Ghost Banner that the Ghost Cultivator Clan has been lost for many years! I didn't expect it to be in your hands! If I hadn't been forced to force this time, I guess you wouldn't have sacrificed it yet, right?"
Chapter completed!