Qinglong and others were already stained with blood, and it seemed that they had fought one battle before.

Looking at the countless ghosts flying out of the black banner, the men in black immediately took out their weapons to a low-end one.

The weapons taken out by the man in black looked very distinctive. They all had ghost-headed spears, but there was a black bead hanging on it, as if there was a tumor.

"They are from the Ghost Evil Palace, Elder Qinglong is careful."

The elder of the Nine-tailed Fish Clan suddenly changed his expression and suddenly shouted loudly.

"Haha, I have some eyesight, but it's too late now."

The leading man in black laughed loudly, then waved his hand, and the men in black around him raised the spear in their phones at the same time, and then black lights suddenly appeared from the beads on them.

The black light looks like the ghost energy, but it is different from the ghost energy, but it is countless black evil energy.

The evil aura is more cruel than the ghost aura. If a person absorbs too much, he will become extremely violent and killing.

As soon as the black light appeared, it turned into countless black flying knives, like the size of a willow leaf, rushing towards the ghosts flying out towards the ghost banners.

When Qinglong heard the three words "Ghost Evil Palace", he knew that he was not a famous sect.

At this time, he didn't have time to ask more questions, but continued to wave the black banner.

The ghost flew out from the black banner, rushing around like a wild horse that broke free from reins.

But when they were less than five or six meters away from the men in black, they were blocked by the other party's black flying knives.

The dense black flying knives covered the sky and passed through the ghosts.

At first, when the ghost was flying out of the black banner, it looked quite gentle, but after being stabbed by a flying knife, it was like gunpowder was ignited, and there was some resentment on each ghost.

Then the ghost energy turned into men, women, old and young, and they just slung in the air, their eyes emitting green light.

Among those people, there were many big khans wearing armor. They rode tall horses and spears in their hands, and stood in front of Qinglong for a moment.

But if you look closely, you will find that those ghosts are very different from those that came out before.

The ghost was filled with violent hostility, as if he had a deep hatred with Qinglong.

Moreover, those ghosts were like ownerless things, and even Qinglong and others began to attack.

"Haha, I finally come out, Xiao Yu, you and I will never stop until we die."

As soon as several old men in white appeared, they burst into laughter. The other party was the dead elders who had lost their souls by Xiao Yu when they opened the mountain in Maoshan.

There are also a few people who were the priests who were killed by Xiao Yu when he was in Europe.

A group of European priests, several elders from Panlong Mountain and some people killed by Xiao Yu, all flew out at this time.

"He is from Maoshan, you can take revenge."

The leader of the Ghost Evil Palace pointed at Qinglong and shouted loudly.

The ghosts who have been imprisoned in the ghost banner for too long have lost their mind consciousness, so after they burst out of their anger, they just want to kill. Only killing can make them feel comfortable.

"I'll kill you."

Some ghosts heard the provocation of the Ghost Evil Palace, turned around and rushed towards Qinglong and others.

"snort……"

Looking at the ghost surrounding the surroundings, Qinglong snorted coldly, and then waved the ghost banner in his hand.

When those ghosts approached, they were directly knocked back by a black light from the ghost banner.

"He is your enemy. As long as I kill him, I will send you to reincarnation."

Qinglong raised the ghost banner with one hand, and black fluctuations continued to emit from the ghost banner, which made the ghosts dare not get closer and rushed towards the people from the Ghost Sect.

When the European priests who had just entered the ghost banner and the elders of Panlong Mountain saw this scene, the few people looked at each other and began to retreat to the rear.

Qinglong also noticed the difference between those people.

The black banner Xiao Yu gave him absorbed countless ghosts, and even the souls of several elders of Panlong Mountain were sucked into it.

Because the black banner is too dark, Xiao Yu did not directly refine it, but used it as a magic weapon for absorbing ghosts.

In addition, there is no general who controls the ghosts inside, so these ghosts will be in chaos only after they come out.

"Qinglong, you pass the message to Xiao Yu, I will come back one day."

The ghost of the elder Pan Zhongshan, a hundred meters away from the Qinglong, saw that Qinglong could not take care of them, so he shouted loudly and fled to the distance.

"After entering the ghost banner, you don't have a chance to escape, come back for me."

Seeing a few ghosts escaping, Qinglong was shocked. The black banner in his hand quickly waved to all sides, and a black light swept out from it, rushing behind the escaped ghosts with lightning speed, and then wrapped them in it.

At this time, the elder of the Ghost Evil Palace stepped out, and a black sledgehammer appeared in his hand, and he smashed it down on Qinglong and others in the head.

"Ghost Evil Palace, you are doing your best in the sea. Today I will meet you."

The nine-tailed fish elder stepped out, then opened his mouth and spewed out a bubble.

The bubbles swell in the wind, like a layer of film, trying to put the other person into it.

Seeing the elder of the Nine-tailed Fish Clan standing in front of him, Qinglong felt a little relieved.

Then he waved the ghost banner again, and the ghosts who had just escaped seemed to feel a suction force, and actually returned directly to the Qinglong.

"The ancestor saves me, the ancestor saves me."

As they were about to be sucked into it by the ghost banner again, the elders of Panlong Mountain couldn't help but shout loudly.

"Even if God comes, he cannot save you. He will not survive if he commits his own sins."

Qinglong held the ghost banner in one hand and a waist drum with the other hand, and then slapped it hard.

Only a bang was heard, a white wave of light surged out towards all sides with the green dragon as the center.

The monks of the Ghost Evil Palace who were approaching them were touched by this wave of light and their heads suddenly sank. Some people actually fell directly to the ground from the sky.

What's more, some people actually changed into their original bodies, mostly transformed by some sirens.

But just as the escaped ghosts were about to be sucked into the ghost banner, Qinglong suddenly felt his body tightening, as if he was suddenly targeted by something extremely dangerous.

This feeling was extremely strong, and Qinglong didn't dare to be too strong. When his body shook, a white spiritual light surged out from his dantian, turning into a white dragon, surrounding his body.

roar……

The white dragon kept roaring at the clouds above the Qinglong's head, as if he felt a threat.

Immediately afterwards, the ghost banner on Qinglong's hand began to tremble violently, as if it was about to fly away.

Qinglong's body was even more oppressed by a powerful force and fell into the forest below.

"Who is on it, get out of here."

Qinglong controlled his sinking body while cursing at the sky.

However, there was no sound in the clouds above, and the ghost banner in Qinglong's hand also made a crackling sound at this time.

The ghosts that had just flew towards him seemed to have found an opportunity now, and began to struggle violently, looking for an opportunity to escape again.
Chapter completed!