Yinfeng Curb no longer exists, three nearby mountains collapsed, and the terrain and landforms have been greatly improved.

While the monks of Huiwen Lanshan were still dumbfounded, Chen Xinghe and the Ghost Dragon had already broken into the rolling smoke and dust first.

After the death of the death of the Ghost King Sect, I believe that most of the disciples of the Ghost King Sect will have to peel off even if they don’t die.

So you can collect spoils without much effort. It is a fool to not do such easy things.

The Ghost Dragon found three disciples in trouble at the same time.

They survived and relied on group warming up, but two of them received a lunch box before they woke up. The other one was about to escape, but the Bone Burial Heaven Sword pierced his heart and lungs and sent him down to accompany his senior brothers.

"So weak? I remember that these three guys are from the Alien Demon Mountain and are sent to monitor the annoying ghosts of the Ghost King Sect."

At this moment, Chen Xinghe found a corpse. It was the disciple of the Ghost King Sect who he had stolen into the filthy land formation before. His name seemed to be Lu Hao.

After a careful search, it is not difficult to find that someone stabbed this guy hard in the back. It seems that he was a shady hand from an acquaintance.

"You are so clean that even your ghost was forcibly wiped out by objects. I didn't expect that you would grab my business and get my head." Chen Xinghe vaguely felt that the man behind his back was right in front of him, so he flew out quickly.

Sure enough, the breath came three miles away, and a figure caught two corpses. While resisting the attack, it launched a ghost claw magic weapon to attack three disciples of the Ghost King Sect.

"Ruan Wangliang, you ugly ghost actually harm your fellow disciples, and the sect leader will not spare you."

"Hahaha, you three are all dead here, who else will complain?" He said this quickly, and soon, the ghost claw choked his throat.

"Crack..." The two died.

The third person hurriedly knelt on the ground and kowtowed like pounding garlic: "Senior brother, please spare me, I will make a poisonous oath to serve my senior brother for the rest of my life, I dare not..."

"Uh uh uh, you..."

The third person died of poison, but I don’t know when the poison was severely poisoned.

"Come out! sneaky." A disciple of the Ghost King Sect named Ruan Wangliang turned around. His face was a little ugly and his eyebrows were drooping.

Chen Xinghe was very surprised. The other party's ghost claws were a bit evil, and the poisoning method was so clever. If the Baolian Sutra had not pushed up the perception, he would have noticed a trace of poisonous aura just now and hurried to avoid it. If he could hide slowly, he would definitely be hit.

It's fine, the key is that Gui Jiaoyue could hardly find this disciple in her memory, which shows that she usually hides too well, and she really does not show off her mountains and does not show off her waters, and is terrifyingly scheming.

"It's you?" Ruan Wangliang remembered that in the morning he and Lu Hao entered the formation to collect the Yin Spirit. When they left the cave, they happened to meet this disciple dressed in a conservatory.

"Senior Brother Ruan is too dark." Chen Xinghe was about to distract the other party, but the other party didn't take the trap. He raised his hand and made a series of suffocating attacks. The two ghost claw magic weapons roared into their throats.

"He's a tough guy."

The Ashes Net quickly rotated and pulled the two ghost claws into it. The right hand suddenly tightened the net and grabbed the ghost claws. The clear air and thin silk quietly became more and more.

"Medium-grade magic weapon?" Chen Xinghe was shocked. This pair of ghost claws turned out to be medium-grade magic weapon. It seemed that even Gui Jiaoyue's white bone burial sword was worse than that. This Ruan Wangliang probably has another origin.

The Ghost King Sect was once destroyed by Lianfeng Temple. In order to restore its previous scale, all kinds of disciples were accepted, and they did not care about the specific origin.

Can you take out a medium-grade magic weapon, what's wrong?

You should know that some monks in the early stage of foundation building cannot find the top-grade magic weapon, so they can only use two or three middle-grade magic weapons to deal with it.

Therefore, it is normal for a signature figure among true disciples like Gui Jiaoyue to have a medium-grade magic weapon. It is a bit unusual to see a medium-grade magic weapon on an unknown disciple.

Chen Xinghe was surprised, and the Ruan Wangliang opposite him was even more surprised, feeling incredible: "Where is this kid's big net in his hand? How could he trap my ghost mother's heart-breaking claw? No, he had to kill this kid and snatch the big net in his hand."

"Crack..." The electric light sputtered, and before Ruan Wangliang could use his trump card, Chen Xinghe exploded first.

Youdao means that the first move is the best, and then the next move is the worst.

At that moment, the opponent was extraordinary, the Buddha's light burst out, the sword fetus flew, the cauldron advanced, and more lightning shot towards the disciple of the Ghost King Sect.

"No..." Ruan Wangliang was about to move, but there was no lightning. The jade pendant on his waist was broken, and then his body numb.

It was this numbness that had already penetrated the right eye, and the terrible flames were boiling.

It's not over yet! The Buddha's light shines everywhere, and a large number of ghosts are wailing.

Then an indescribable punch hit Ruan Wangliang's Dantian, causing all subsequent actions to pause.

"The God Ape Carrys the Cauldron!" Chen Xinghe did not dare to neglect at all. He felt that Ruan Wangliang's cultivation might not be as high as Gui Jiaoyue, but the difficulty level was only high, so he should kill him immediately with the upper hand. Never hesitate.

The second tripod killer hit Ruan Wangliang's heart. He was about to use the secret technique to escape, but he never thought that ten lightning bolts appeared out of thin air. In an instant, the lightning made him tremble all over, so that his escape method was slower.

It was this breath, the third punch, the fourth punch, the fifth punch, and until the sixth punch, Chen Xinghe stopped.

"Oh! The fist is too strong, don't break the things on this guy."

The human being naturally dies, and the Buddha's light is releasing the dead souls, clean and neatly.

"This is?"

"I'm amazing, is this a storage talisman?"

"Who is this guy? He actually owns a storage talisman with a medium-grade magic weapon?"

The harvest was beyond imagination, and Chen Xinghe took out another talisman.

This talisman is full of golden body. You can tell that it is not simple when you look at the appearance. However, there is too little relevant knowledge and you can't tell the type and grade.

There are only these two talismans and a pair of ghost claws.

Chen Xinghe noticed someone coming and immediately cleaned the battlefield and retreated.

Previously, Ruan Wangliang killed three disciples of the Ghost King Sect and two corpses with unrecognizable faces. All their things belonged to Chen Xinghe.

"I have a good harvest today. It is not advisable to stay here for a long time. I will stop when I see it." After making up my mind, Chen Xinghe did not go to the muddy waters, nor did he care about the ghost dragon, the attendant god, and rushed away as fast as possible.

As soon as he arrived at noon, he had already entered Huxu City and found the Daliang caravan in Tonghe Money House that was driving white yaks.

After bargaining, rent a ox cart for ten low-grade spirit stones, and the lease period is five days.

This is a very fair price. The Daliang caravan will rest in Huxu City for two days before heading to Tongshou Pass and no longer stay on the road.

After sitting in the ox cart, Chen Xinghe took out the storage talisman and studied it slowly.

Those ghost claws have been fed to the right hand, adding nearly a thousand thin filaments of clear air, which is really true!

Chen Xinghe exclaimed in his heart: "It is worthy of being a medium-grade magic weapon, and it must be a high-quality one among the medium-grade magic weapons. In comparison, the sword body seems to have greater benefits from this pair of ghost claws."

Thinking of this, Chen Xinghe closed his fingers together, and the front of his fingertips "rustled" and a three-inch long blue sword appeared.
Chapter completed!