To Yun Ruyan and the two of them, the strange syllables coming out of Yan Wubian's mouth were like the sounds of nature, melodious and melodious.

But for those evil ghosts and resentful spirits that have pounced on them, this invisible sound wave is like their nemesis, making them instinctively feel dangerous. The figures that rush forward suddenly snap.

He stopped abruptly, with a look of fear on his face, and did not dare to move any further.

"Ho! Roar! Roar!...!"

Immediately afterwards, a shrill roar came out from the mouths of these evil ghosts and resentful spirits. As if they had encountered something scary, all the evil ghosts and resentful spirits suddenly exploded, making them look even more ferocious and terrifying.

At this time, a peaceful and warm aura suddenly emanated from Yan Wubian, who kept chanting weird syllables, and swept towards the evil ghosts and resentful spirits around him.

"Zizzi...!"

Suddenly, a sizzling sound suddenly came from all the evil ghosts and resentful spirits, and thick or light green smoke continued to rise from their heads, hovering for a while, and then drifted away with the wind.

As the green smoke ceased to flow out from the bodies of the evil ghosts and resentful spirits, their original ferocious faces also disappeared, replaced by calm and peaceful faces. However, their bodies were also driven by the green smoke.

While gushing out, it is gradually becoming transparent.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!...!"

A series of muffled sounds came from all around, and the evil ghosts and resentful spirits whose bodies were becoming more and more transparent continued to explode, turning into dots of white light in the air, and then dissipated in the air.

And just as these fierce ghosts and resentful spirits continued to explode, a milky-white light point also shot out from their bodies and penetrated into Yan Wubian's body like lightning. Its speed was so fast that it had already been

After Yun Ruyan and the two regained consciousness, they didn't even have time to stop them. The light spot had disappeared.

Seeing more and more white light spots sinking into Yan Wubian's body, but his face was still calm and without any discomfort, Chaoyang Xiaowei and Yun Ruyan couldn't help but look at each other, and both breathed a sigh of relief.

.

"What the hell is this?"

After saying something softly, Yun Ruyan, who was a little curious, couldn't help but quickly reached out and grabbed a white light spot flying past her in the palm of her hand. Just when Yun Ruyan was about to look carefully at the thing in her hand, she suddenly discovered that

, the spot of light that was caught in his palm just now has quietly penetrated through his palm, flew out, and headed towards Yan Wubian.

Seeing this situation, Yun Ruyan couldn't help but be stunned. Then, she grabbed a white light spot on her hand again without believing in evil. Then, within a few breaths, the same scene happened again. The white light spot seemed to be physically immune.

Generally, it penetrates through its palm again.

Such a miraculous scene could not help but make Yun Ruyan and the two people stunned. However, what shocked them even more was that Yan Wubian's method of dissolving was so miraculous that it could instantly clear all the evil ghosts and resentful spirits.

Was stopped.

"Is this transitioning?"

Looking at the situation in front of her, Yun Ruyan murmured to herself as if she had guessed something.

At this time, the peaceful aura emanating from Yan Wubian's body became stronger and stronger, like a spring breeze sweeping over him. The original gloomy aura around him was swept away and returned to its original state.

Not only that, as those fierce ghosts and resentful spirits were transformed and disappeared one by one, the mist that shrouded the surroundings gradually began to fade, and several vague figures could be vaguely seen scattered around, staring at Yan Wubian.

Waiting for the direction of others.

"Ah, how is this possible? What kind of magic did you cast to dissolve all these evil ghosts and resentful spirits?"

A loud roar of shock and anger came from a dark shadow directly in front of Yan Wubian and others. The familiar voice was the first disciple of the Netherworld Holy Cult who had spoken to Yan Wubian and others before.

You must know that if you want to exert the power and various methods of this great formation of ten thousand ghosts, you can't do it without the evil ghosts and resentful spirits who are sacrificed in the formation flag. But this disciple of the Netherworld Holy Cult never expected that in the blink of an eye,

All the fierce ghosts and resentful spirits in the formation were resolved by Yan Wubian. This kind of accident, no matter how many methods he had, he could no longer use the various methods of the Ten Thousand Ghosts Formation.

It can be said that as Yan Wubian gradually transforms these evil ghosts and resentful spirits, the power of this formation has gradually declined. By then, without Yan Wubian and the others attacking, this formation will be destroyed by itself.

Seeing that if this situation continues, this great formation of ten thousand ghosts will be completely destroyed, and this disciple of the Netherworld Holy Cult can no longer resist taking action directly.

"Go away, stop it quickly, go to hell, Netherworld Slash!"

At the same time as the angry shouts sounded, a sword that was several feet long and exuded a fierce aura suddenly shot out from the mist, and struck Yan Wubian from top to bottom, who had closed his eyes at some point.

Chop it over.

Wherever the terrifying blade passed, the entire space trembled slightly. Some of the evil ghosts and resentful spirits that had not yet been successfully transformed were instantly bombarded by the force. However, they have special physiques.

They quickly coalesced again, but when they coalesced again, they all looked like they were seriously injured.

"Ah, brother Wu Bian, be careful."

"Young Master...!"

Looking at the powerful blow that could only be unleashed by those at the Fusion Spirit Xiaocheng level, Yun Ruyan and Chaoyang Xiaowei couldn't help but change their expressions and exclaimed. They knew very well that under this blow, with their strength,

, there is no way to stop it. Only by waking up Yan Wibi, who seems to be immersed in a strange state, can there be a chance of a turn.

Seeing that Yan Wubian was still not awake at all, Yun Ruyan and Chaoyang Xiaowei looked at each other, nodded, and their spiritual power surged out, preparing to attack at the same time. No matter what, it was impossible for the two of them to watch Yan.

Wu Bian was beheaded on the spot. Maybe the two of them could have blocked the attack with all their strength.

Just when Yun Ruyan and the two men were moving slightly, and were about to take action, a long roar suddenly came from Yan Wubian's mouth, and then his eyes opened, and a ray of light immediately flashed from under his eyes, and the soles of his feet

Stomping the ground fiercely, his figure shot out instantly.

"Break it for me!"

At the same time as Yan Wubian's voice fell, his body, including his body and sword, collided directly with the unparalleled sword. Suddenly, a dazzling light bloomed from Yan Wubian's hand, followed by an indestructible sharp sword.

The breath disappeared in a flash, and the sword that came down from the top was split into two halves in an instant, turned into dots of light, and soon disappeared into the air.

Yan Wubian's figure did not pause. After blasting away the sword, it disappeared in a flash and disappeared into the mist.

This scene couldn't help but make Yun Ruyan and Chaoyang Xiaowei feel relieved.

"Damn it, I don't believe that I can't kill a little Broken Spirit Perfection like you, kill me!"

"Hmph, kill me? You think too highly of yourself, I didn't expect you to be a minor spiritual master of fusion spirit. Go to hell."

As Yan Wubian rushed into the mist, Yun Ruyan and the two could only vaguely see two blurry figures, moving quickly, accompanied by the constant roars of the Netherworld Holy Cult disciples who were fighting Yan Wubian.

, only about ten breaths of time, a scream came from it.

Then, the standing figure disappeared from the spot in an instant, and soon, several screams were heard nearby.

"Ah, these evil ghosts and resentful spirits are coming up again."

Originally, as screams rang out from all around, Yun Ruyan and the two of them felt joyful in their hearts. They naturally understood that this was Yan Wubian killing the disciples of the Netherworld Holy Sect who existed here.

But when Chaoyang Xiaowei's eyes inadvertently scanned the surroundings, he suddenly discovered that the evil ghosts and resentful spirits that had stopped moving due to Yan Wubian's transformation had come towards him again within such a short period of time when Yan Wubian left.
Chapter completed!