At this time, Kong Yi was halfway away from the stone lion. Yan Chihuo hurriedly came to Kong Yi again and helped him to resist the sword evil. The fire-attributed sword evil and Yan Chihuo's sword energy touched, but at the same time turned into flying flames and floated aside. Yan Chihuo was intimidated. The power of this sword evil was much stronger than the ice-attributed sword evil just now. I guess it was because my martial arts attributes could not be restrained.

At this moment, he had no time to experience the power of the sword evil spirit and said to Kong Yi: "Senior Brother Kong, there is a strange spell on the stone lion. You must recite the spell to destroy the stone lion."

Kong Yi was stunned when he heard this, but he fought with all his might and did not dare to distract himself from speaking. With Yan Chihuo's help, Kong Yi's speed of moving forward greatly accelerated, but after half of the cup of tea, he came to the stone lion. He looked closely and found the spell of the stone lion and started chanting.

Sure enough, after the spell was recited, the magic array on the stone lion flashed and it became dim. Kong Yi and his sword evil spirit smashed the red lion to pieces.

At this moment, with a creaking sound, the stone door of the cave slowly opened. Yan Chihuo and Kong Yi looked at each other and slowly entered the cave side by side.

There is a hall in this cave with three stone doors opposite, which should be three secret rooms. There is a stone table in the hall with a few lines of words engraved on it.

Yan Chihuo and Kong Yi walked forward and saw that it read: "After entering our door, I will give you a treasure, from left to right, remember! The Ming Ling Taoist's last writing."

Kong Yi said: "We don't know which door to enter. This Daoist of the Ming Ling seems to have no malicious intentions towards the visitor. Let's try it first according to his method."

Yan Chihuo said, "This Daoist of Mingling may not be able to be kind. Let me try it first." He came to the stone door on the left first, but as soon as he approached, a thunderous laugh rang out in his ears, which almost shook him away, and scared him to retreat immediately.

Kong Yidao: "What's going on?"

Yan Chihuo glanced at him and said, "Just as soon as I approached the stone gate, a burst of laughter rang out in my ears, as if it was a thunderbolt from the blue, almost shaking my soul away. You know nothing. It seems that the magic just now was just targeting those who were approaching."

Kong Yidao: "This should be a magic spell against souls in the ghost realm, called Senluo Sanxiao. Junior Brother Yan, your soul is actually a little stronger than a Taoist priest cultivator. Without any warning, even if a Taoist priest cultivator gets this technique, he will often suffer a great loss, but you are not injured."

Yan Chihuo shook his head and said, "Senior Brother Kong, you have raised me up. I am extremely careful when I come to this stone gate, so I am not careful. Let's go to the stone gate on the right according to the arrangement of the Daoist Ming Ling."

The two of them came to the stone door on the right and stopped at the same time, but nothing happened. Yan Chihuo pushed open the stone door first. The two walked in and found that there was indeed a stone room here.

This stone chamber is not big, but it is also ten feet in a radius. At the end of the dark room, there is a long jade case, and a storage ring is placed on it.

The two of them have been in the cultivation world for many years, and they can see at a glance that the storage ring has a huge space, which is obviously used by monks in the Daojia stage. It would never be that the Dao Ling Taoist asked them to take away the storage ring like this.

The two looked around and then realized that there were two dark red human-shaped monsters floating in the southeast and northwest corners of the stone chamber.

These two human-shaped monsters seem to have tangible and non-physical features, and their facial features seem to have not yet existed. Their aura is still above Yan Chihuo and Kong Yi. In other words, these two human-shaped monsters are afraid of having the cultivation level of the Dao Base stage.

Yin Ling! These two words appear in the minds of the two. The so-called Yin Ling refers to a ghost made by a ghost monk taking out the souls of a monk or monster and refining them through secret techniques. This Yin Ling is refined by a monk, so he has no intelligence and only knows how to fight and swallow.

Yan Chihuo said to Kong Yi: "Senior Brother Kong, although this Yin Spirit is not as powerful as a cultivator of the same level, these two Yin Spirits have the cultivation level of the Dao Base stage. If we fight against two enemies and one, we can kill one, but there are two on the other side, what should we do?"

Kong Yi said: "I have a way. I have a talisman here, which can trap one of the Yin spirits for a cup of tea. At this time, we will kill the other Yin spirit and then work together to get rid of the next one."

Yan Chihuo said, "Follow your method, Brother Kong."

Kong Yi nodded and jumped towards the east. The two ghosts seemed to be unaware of it at first, as if they were in a deep sleep. At this time, they woke up immediately and rushed towards Kong Yi.

Kong Yi raised his right hand, and a blue light flew out, turning into a blue light belt, instantly tying one of them. Yan Chihuo also flew over, and the two of them waved their magic swords, one released twelve sword auras, and the other released two sword evil spirits.

The one who released the twelve sword auras was Yan Chihuo. The twelve sword auras trapped the Yin spirit in it. The Yin spirit rushed left and right, but did not break through, but the aura on his body was slightly weaker.

Yan Chihuo saw this and thought to himself: "This Red Sun Qingfeng Jue is indeed the nemesis of this kind of demonic and ghostly creature."

Kong Yi's sword evil flew over, but was swept aside by the Yin spirit. Kong Yi couldn't help but turn red. He used the sword evil, and Yan Chihuo was just a sword aura, but this evil spirit was quite afraid of Yan Chihuo's sword aura and was not caring about his own sword evil, which made him feel a little confused.

Yan Chihuo shouted: "Shu!"

These twelve sword auras quickly shrank and turned into a cage. The space for the activity of this Yin spirit was greatly reduced. This is a method that Yan Chihuo had only figured out recently. Now he is really extraordinary when he uses it. However, this method is aimed at the martial arts that are restrained by the Chiyang Qingfeng Skill, and is of no use to the sword technique itself.

Yan Chihuo pointed his finger and the cage formed by the twelve sword auras shrank again. However, the mouth of this Yin Spirit torch was opened and a few black air spurted out, widening the cage a lot.

Yan Chihuo was stunned, and his fingers were connected. The twelve sword aura emitted a faint red light, and the black air was dispersed a little. Although this Yin spirit had no intelligence, he knew that the situation was in danger and could not help but spray black air to resist the red light.

Yan Chihuo cast spells several times in a row, but was blocked by the black gas, and the cage formed by the sword energy began to expand outward. After all, this Yin spirit was in the Dao Base stage cultivation level.

Kong Yi shouted loudly, and another sword evil slashed away. The Yin spirit divided a stream of black air to resist it. But at this moment, the cage formed by Yan Chihuo's sword aura became a little smaller.
Chapter completed!