At the center of the dirty earth formation, Chen Xinghe shouted excitedly: "I'm getting rich, hahaha. I never thought that the Baolian Sutra can be improved in a way that can save ghosts and ghosts!"

"The Yin soldiers are refined from Yin souls. There are 3,300 of them in total. Although their strength is far inferior to that of the Li ghosts, they cannot withstand the huge number!"

"Come on, come on, save them all."

In the blink of an eye, the three hundred Yin soldiers dissipated, and the Buddha's light returned with a brilliant atmosphere, and the solemn meaning became stronger and stronger.

The Buddha's light swept out for the second time, saving four hundred Yin soldiers, and came back with a special aura.

In this way, the Buddha's light continued to transcend along the formation pattern, and in about fifty breaths, 3,200 Yin soldiers were wiped out.

Finally, there are a hundred Yin soldiers. They are fully armed and obviously different from ordinary Yin soldiers.

A strange feeling came back from his spiritual consciousness, so Chen Xinghe did not touch the hundred Yin soldiers for the time being, but changed the target of salvation to a fierce ghost.

"One hundred and sixty-eight evil ghosts."

"Thirty-one Fierce Ghosts."

"There are still six evil ghosts that are equivalent to those in the late stage of Qi refining."

"Most of them are hiding in key positions. Once the formation is launched, they will jump out to kill the enemy."

"Yes, let's start with the evil ghosts and pass on the Buddha's light."

"Every ten is a batch, don't worry, everyone will have a share."

At this moment, Chen Xinghe was trembling with excitement. The Buddha's light bloomed in the rosette starry sky. Its intensity and breadth were beyond imagination before.

In the blink of an eye, the ten fierce ghosts became peaceful, bathed in the Buddha's light and dissipated into little bits of light rain.

At the same time, Jian Fei reacted and seemed to want to act with the Buddha's light.

"Hey, you want to go too?"

"Isn't it possible that the blue dragon riding the fire and swimming the lotus sword is a Buddhist method? He likes to refine yin energy and violent energy. This possibility seems not small."

"Okay, maybe the opportunity has come for Jian Fei."

Chen Xinghe found that the combination of spiritual consciousness and the formation was very useful, and it was easy to save thirty evil ghosts at one time.

Despite this, he was very careful and only saved twenty at a time.

After about half a quarter of an hour, there was no more ghost in the formation.

When it was the turn of the fierce ghosts, Chen Xinghe only moved three at a time.

The sword fetus follows the Buddha's light, gradually changing from pure white to fiery red, and then from fiery red to a hint of cyan. The change is obvious.

Fierce ghosts are not simple, they roar when shrouded in Buddha light.

The large formation could have covered up the screams, but as the blood pool dried up quickly, the power of the large formation was obviously insufficient, and the roar reached the ears of the disciples of the Ghost King Sect.

"No, it's exposed. Let's strangle him with all our strength." Chen Xinghe couldn't care less. Buddha's light suddenly filled the formation.

The seven fierce ghosts were covered in smoke, and while they were struggling in pain, the sword embryo flew over in the air, and struck randomly with "puff, puff, puff", and in the blink of an eye, nothing was left.

"Speed ​​up." Chen Xinghe ordered with his spiritual consciousness.

The sword fetus was so excited that it rushed away with the Buddha's light on its back. Everywhere it went, a fierce ghost disappeared into thin air.

Just like that, all thirty-one fierce ghosts disappeared. At the same time, the large formation could no longer cover this stronghold, and all the arrangements were revealed in an instant.

Just hearing a buzzing sound, the Buddha's light and sword embryos were killing those evil ghosts.

These six evil ghosts are not simple. They already have intelligence that ordinary people cannot imagine, and they have practiced the Ghost King Sect. They released ghost weapons to block the Buddha's light, and suddenly the sky was dark and the earth was dark.

"It would be better to cut off one of his fingers than to injure ten of them. The Buddha's Light Sword Embryo allows me to concentrate my strength and attack the weakest evil ghost."

As the saying goes, pick the soft persimmon first, and Chen Xinghe knew this well. The Buddha's light and the sword embryo attacked a green-faced and fanged evil ghost in an instant.

Just hearing the sound of "ding, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong", this evil ghost struggled to resist the puncture of the sword. However, his ghost weapon was shattering, and his body suddenly ignited with raging fire, causing him to let out a series of ghost screams.

In just three breaths, the evil ghost fell to the ground and turned into a puddle of black pus under the double refining of Buddha's light and flames.

The disciples of the Ghost King Sect were a little confused.

Where did the attack come from? Why did all the fierce ghosts guarding key positions suddenly disappear? Could it be that the abbot of Lianfeng Temple is here?

What a bastard! Even the sect leader is no match for that old bald donkey, run away quickly! Your life is at stake.

The camp was in complete chaos. The disciples of the Ghost King Sect were not determined to die for the sect, so they ran away faster than rabbits one by one.

Chen Xinghe kept his head down and killed the evil ghosts, but still concentrated on attacking one of them.

These evil spirits cannot escape from the formation for the time being, but it will be hard to tell after a while, so the attack speed must be fast.

Whether the Baolian Sutra can reach a new level depends entirely on the help of these ghosts. Now the Buddha's light is quite strong, and I feel that I am very close to breaking through some limitations.

The sword tire tried its best to fight against the evil ghosts, showing an invincible offensive spirit. These evil ghosts obviously have advanced Qi refining skills, but it is good to be able to exert half of their strength under the suppression of the raging flames.

This phenomenon makes Chen Xinghe even more certain that the Green Dragon Riding Fire and the Lotus Sword is related to Buddhism, and it may be an authentic Buddhist swordsmanship.

It is a pity that as the great formation has ceased operations, the spiritual consciousness is rapidly weakening, and I don’t know if it can sustain it until all the evil ghosts are eliminated.

The sword fetus fought more and more fiercely, and finally killed the second evil ghost. Unexpectedly, the Buddha's light suddenly increased and rushed in all directions along with the formation patterns.

Faintly hearing the sound of chanting, the Baolian Sutra seemed to have entered a new realm, attracting the vast power of Buddha and suddenly purifying all the dirty soil in Yinfengjian.

The disciples of the Ghost King Sect who had not yet escaped from the Yinfeng Stream screamed and fell to the ground and clawed at their bodies, wishing to tear off a few pieces of flesh and blood.

The four evil ghosts were dying. The sword fetus seized the opportunity and stabbed them fiercely. With four "clicks", they were executed on the spot. It was so clean and shocking.

Chen Xinghe suddenly felt a warning sign in his heart.

This warning sign comes from the one hundred Yin soldiers that were temporarily let go.

At this moment, the Yin soldiers were trembling, and cancerous tumors appeared on their bodies.

"Not good." Chen Xinghe retracted the Buddha's Light Sword body as quickly as possible, with mottled formations appearing under his feet. The next moment he came to the center of the camp and raised his hand to kill the Five Cauldrons.

"Crack, click, click..." Sawdust flew everywhere, and the five monks escaped from the wooden frame.

"Five senior brothers, the wind is blowing hard."

In fact, half a quarter of an hour ago, these monks felt that the power of the formation was weakening, and the Yin Locks that blocked the cultivation were gradually loosened. Just now, the Ghost King Sect camp was in chaos, and it was obvious that someone was secretly helping.

Chen Xinghe didn't care whether the five monks reacted or not. The next moment he burst out his true energy and spiritual energy and teleported out, leaving thirty-six miles behind. Saving his life was the most important thing.

"Rumble..." The Yinfeng Stream shook violently, and the earth sank crazily downwards.

Those hundred Yin soldiers have actually been refined into Yin thunder, and they will launch an extermination attack when there is a problem in the formation. Gui Jiaoyue, as the true senior sister, does not know about this arrangement.

Good guy! It's not safe to escape for thirty-six miles, with gravel and trees flying all over the place.

Chen Xinghe looked back and clicked his tongue, saying in his heart: "The Ghost King Sect is too cruel. If I hadn't seen the danger in advance, I might have been buried alive by now."
Chapter completed!