Chapter 145

The face of the black mist exploded,

Not only that, the saber light continued to castrate, it cut into the black mist in front of it, and dispersed into more than a dozen small saber lights.

Those figures that were originally swimming in the black mist like fish, suddenly exploded as if struck by lightning.

The dense black mist in front of him seemed to have been pulled out of a circular passage, missing a large area.

Zhang Liansheng was dumbfounded, this kind of martial skill was simply unheard of.

He himself also practiced martial arts first, and then became a secret martial arts monk. People like them are generally called secret martial arts monks.

Therefore, he knows more about martial arts than secret techniques, which makes him feel that the young master's martial arts are simply superb.

Tang Rao's martial arts at this time were originally a fusion of many skills, and since his spiritual power increased greatly, his control power also increased greatly, making him believable in all kinds of martial arts.

He slashed open a passage, and rushed into the passage with the phantom of the warrior. His huge palm was like fishing for a fish. When he grabbed it, he caught a struggling ghost.

"This is not bad, it may increase the strength of the soul a little."

As he said that, he stuffed the ghost into his mouth, and he felt cool, "System, what's the success rate?"

'The owner has a 32% chance of successfully advancing. 'The system prompts.

Tang Rao smiled, "Not bad..."

Speaking of which, the huge martial artist Xu Ying waved his sword, "Eight Fang Mie Hun!"

Huge sword lights appeared from all directions, boom!The energy exploded, blowing away the surrounding black mist.

Those weak illusion spirits were all chopped off at once, leaving behind four dazed ghosts.

Tang Rao grinned, "It's four o'clock again..."

He rushed over like the wind, grabbed one and threw it into his mouth. In the blink of an eye, the four ghosts were eaten.

'The owner has a 36% chance of successfully advancing. '

Tang Rao nodded in satisfaction.

Zhang Liansheng was already stunned, tongue-tied, and didn't know what expression to use.

Those menacing black mist ghosts were defeated like this?
And that person seems to be eating ghosts all the time. Who is the demon and who is the ghost?

From the first time he saw the boy, he felt that the boy's behavior was very strange, and he kept swallowing those ghosts into his stomach.

According to the young man, this is his unique way of destroying ghosts, but Zhang Liansheng still finds it strange that if he wants to destroy ghosts, he must have the willpower of martial arts, so why insist on swallowing ghosts.

In his common sense, it is best not to let such a thing as a ghost come close, because if it is close, the ghost will suck the essence of the living.

When they deal with ghosts, they always attach their vitality to their weapons and kill them from a distance. Who has ever seen a ghost who devours ghosts on its own initiative.

What's more, the martial arts will of this young master has been manifested all the time, and he often bursts into attacks.

You must know that manifesting the will of martial arts is extremely exhausting, blood and energy, and this young man has been acting as if nothing happened, showing no weakness.

In short, this young man's identity is mysterious, and his methods are even more mysterious, so that Zhang Liansheng can't understand it.

"Although I haven't seen him use vitality, he must be a secret martial arts monk. Otherwise, where did he get so much mental power? I don't know where this old monster came from. It looks young, but in fact, it may be hundreds of years old, right?"

His thoughts at this time were exactly the same as that of the old ghost on the mountain, and he mistook Tang Rao for a martial artist who had practiced the method of secret refining, a monk of secret martial arts.

On the top of the mountain, in the black spring,
The gigantic ghost was furious, "Damn it, damn it, why is that man so strong that he defeated the Black Mist of Yin Refining continuously, and even killed five elite Yin Ghosts that I worked so hard to refine."

He was also born as a ghost before, and he has practiced the secret method of the ghost way, and he is already a ghost monk.

And his cultivation base is equivalent to the innate life-gathering state, and ghosts that can refine and control can reach the same level as innate.

But he didn't cross the border for a long time, and the materials were not enough, so he only refined a dozen ghosts that were only equivalent to the blood spirit of martial arts.

But this time, five of them were lost, which was a heavy loss.

He originally wanted to send those ghosts to preside over the black mist and confuse that person's way forward, but he didn't let those ghosts do it hard.

Unexpectedly, the man forcibly dispersed the black mist and killed all the ghosts.

"Damn it, well, if that's the case, let's play a little bigger, anyway, as long as Jiang Huaiquan can bring people up the mountain again, all losses can be made up for."

He let out a snarl, and the roaring ghosts on the top of the mountain flew over and got into the corpses around the black spring.

The black spring water boiled and splashed,

All of a sudden, those corpses came alive,
"At all costs, stop that person from going up the mountain..." the old ghost ordered.

The mummy were talking on all fours, and rushed down the mountain at an extremely fast speed.

The old ghost was still not at ease, and let out another scream, and three dark figures emerged from the black spring.

"You guys also go, preside over the black mist formation, and give blessings to those resentful corpses, but if you are in danger, come back quickly..."

"Yes..." The three ghosts bowed and saluted, but they still had some sanity.

These three yin ghosts are the best materials that the old ghost found to refine, and they are all yin ghosts that are expected to be able to be trained to the second level.

The first level Yin ghost is equivalent to the blood artistic conception, and the second level is equivalent to the innate.

The three ghosts responded and turned into three black rays of light and shot away.

And one of those three shadows was the second young lady of the Zhou family, Zhou Lingxiang.

Zhou Lingxiang was found to have Yin Yuan, and was carefully refined by the old ghost, becoming one of the most potential Yin ghosts under him.

Here Tang Rao devoured five Yin ghosts, and he still couldn't get enough of it. He thought that he was right this time, and he waved his hand, "Go, continue to go up the mountain."

Zhang Liansheng swallowed, and didn't dare to say anything, so he just followed, thinking, why does this guy seem to be getting more and more excited, hey, he shouldn't have come up the mountain at that time, this time it was really a fight between gods and mortals.

At this moment, he could see that this man had no intention of going down the mountain at all, but came for the old ghost at Huiyin Point on the mountain.

Tang Rao walked forward a few meters at a very fast speed. Zhang Liansheng complained in his heart, so he had to follow up with all his strength. He didn't dare to stay alone. If the black fog just came again, he would definitely be finished.

Not long after the two had left, they heard roars from the mountain.

"Huh? Something has come down, there are quite a few..." Tang Rao said.

Zhang Liansheng suddenly became nervous. He already knew that no matter what happened here, he could not deal with it.

Tang Rao stopped in his tracks, "Here we come, there is still a lot of Yin Qi and black mist, you have to be careful yourself, I may not take care of you."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a large amount of black mist pouring down like an avalanche from the top of the mountain road.

Accompanied by it, there are also some beast-like monsters looming on the ground.

(End of this chapter)

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