The man and woman behind him turned around and flew out. When they reappeared, they were already entangled with Ye Qianshan.
The man holds a white butterfly and walks leisurely.
Everywhere I go, butterflies are flying, and I can't tell which one is real and which one is fake.
Women shuttle with flowers, their graceful figures disappearing and appearing.
The petals are flying all over the sky, like a rain of flowers.
Ye Qianshan hid in the black mist and said in an ethereal voice: "Two onmyojis with the eleventh level of martial arts dare to do anything in front of me?"
"Situ Xin, the master of the Yin-Yang Sect, might have the opportunity to trade his life with me."
"You two are too weak and you underestimate me, Ye Qianshan."
While speaking, a big hand emerged from the mist.
The next moment, the palm exploded and turned into a ferocious ghost.
This ghost is less than one meter tall, has two hands and one leg, no eyes and no nose. It has a mouth as big as a fist, with a long tongue that stretches to the ground.
"hiss."
I saw it punching the protruding belly, turning its tongue and extending it infinitely.
"Crack, click, click."
The white butterfly mixed with the petals and was swallowed up completely by the evil ghost.
The charming woman did not retreat but advanced, throwing out a bronze mirror the size of a coin.
Yellow light rose into the sky and fell into the mouth of the ghost.
White smoke billowed out from its body and exploded.
Ye Qianshan came closer and laughed wildly: "There are hundreds of ghosts hidden in my body, how many can you kill?"
"One of them broke your Yin-Yang Gate illusion. What are you going to do with me next?"
The charming woman smiled, with petals gathering between her brows.
Before Ye Qianshan could get closer, her body mysteriously disappeared on the spot.
The middle-aged man holding the white butterfly on his fingertips said proudly: "My Yin-Yang Gate is good at changing shapes and changing places."
"False and false, true and false. Spiritual power is not empty, and illusions are immortal."
"Is it because you raise more ghosts or because we have deep spiritual power?"
"When it comes to fighting alone, my brothers and sisters are not as good as you."
"But at this moment, with the help of the killing array set up by Master Ci'en, the two of us joining forces are not necessarily weaker than you."
"I dare not say that I have taken over all the time and place, but if it lasts for a long time, you will definitely die."
Ye Qianshan didn't bother to argue and had no time to talk nonsense. Because the powerful blows contained in the killing formation came one after another with great momentum.
The middle-aged man looked happy and said: "Junior sister, hurry up and attack him unprepared."
The charming woman did not appear, but a bright red peony flower bloomed above Ye Qianshan's head.
Then it withered at an extremely fast speed, suspended in mid-air, and rose and fell.
The middle-aged man followed closely behind, and the white butterfly resting on his fingertips violently flapped its wings.
One, ten, a hundred...
The flow is endless and the flight is inexhaustible.
"kill."
He moved his right foot forward, and countless white butterflies turned into afterimages and rushed towards Ye Qianshan.
The black mist expanded violently, and hundreds of ghosts escaped.
The man who called himself the beast of the Ye family roared angrily, hoarse at the top of his lungs.
When dozens of passive defensive ghosts were destroyed, the red peony petals withered into ashes, and the seductive woman fled in panic.
The middle-aged man vomited scarlet blood and used the formation eyes he had mastered in advance to escape from the killing array without hesitation.
A bereaved dog panics and doesn't choose the right path.
The most terrifying thing is that their appearance is rapidly aging at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Click."
The killing array broke up, and Ye Qianshan looked up to the sky and roared: "Two immortals who are nearly a hundred years old, good, good, if you dare to stop me today, I will go to your Yin and Yang Gate the next day."
"collapse."
The defensive formation was in pieces and the prince of the Ye family, who had a fierce aura, gently picked up the tattooed woman and said to Ye Gang: "Test me? These two idiots are not enough. You should let Elder Cien come together."
He smiled coldly and left the back garden as if no one was around.
