Xu Mingsheng took a breath of air, subconsciously took a few steps back, and looked at the group of dark green bats from a distance, with a look of fear on his face.
"Sixth level poisonous monster bat! Someone who can control so many monster bats must have a high level of cultivation!"
Luo Hu said rather fearfully that he also raised spiritual beasts. If there were only two or three of these poisonous monster bats, they would not be a thing to be afraid of at all. However, they appeared and disappeared in the black mist, and suddenly a group of them flew out. Even though he was a golden elixir, The monks are also difficult to resist.
Xu Mingsheng said in fear: "We'd better be careful and avoid it as much as possible! The death of the Wuzhou officer and soldier was so tragic. Before the sword light even flew out, he was devoured by the poisonous monster bat!"
At this moment, a sudden gust of wind passed by, and the strange screams of poisonous monster bats were everywhere in the black mist, surrounding the three of them!
Ye Ling's expression changed, and he immediately slashed out the Evil Killing Sword, and instantly two poisonous demon bats landed on the ground!
Luo Hu and Xu Mingsheng also hurriedly sacrificed magic weapons and magic weapons, and even used the seventh-level formation flag to block the invasion of the large group of poisonous monster bats by relying on the formation light curtain.
At the same time, in the black mist, a thin figure wearing a black robe slowly walked out, surrounded by poisonous demon bats, which was extremely strange.
This man's face was pale and bloodless, and he had a pair of empty, lifeless eyes. He stared coldly at Ye Ling, Luo Hu and Xu Mingsheng, and asked: "Who are you three? Judging from your attire, you don't look like It’s from the Wuzhou government!”
Xu Mingsheng's pupils shrank. This man in black robes exuded powerful pressure. He was at the peak of the middle stage of the Golden Core, only one step away from the late stage of the Golden Core!
No wonder he dared to walk out of the black mist alone. With his own strength, coupled with numerous sixth-level poisonous demon bats, not to mention three golden elixirs in the early stages, no matter how many people came, there was nothing he could do. fear!
Ye Ling looked at the man in black robes and saw that although he was pale, he did not look like a zombie or a skeleton. The whole person gave people a gloomy feeling, but he was flesh and blood.
Unless this ghost cultivator took away the body of a living person and was not completely dead, otherwise, if the ghost cultivator wants to use the body of the soul to become tangible from the intangible, that is definitely an extremely powerful existence!
Facing the gloomy gaze of this ghost cultivator, Xu Mingsheng's voice trembled a little: "Your Excellency, you have good eyesight! I, I am indeed not from the Wuzhou government, we are just passing by! Passing by!"
Luo Hu also held up his hands and said: "We don't mean to offend, we just passed by this place by chance. Seeing how busy the people are here, we came in to see what was going on out of curiosity. There is no other intention. Ahem, we are just casual cultivators practicing under the mountain. This Just leave!”
The two of them did not expect that when they arrived at Hanshui Ridge, they would encounter a powerful mid-stage Golden Core man from Wandering Soul Castle. They were extremely unlucky. If they had known this, they would not have come up.
Until now, Luo Hu didn't know whether the name of Moyun Village was good or not. He could only call himself a casual cultivator. If the old man, the leader of the village, had a problem with Wandering Soul Castle and suddenly reported the name of a monk of Moyun Village, It is very likely to be counterproductive. It is better to call yourself a casual cultivator and maybe you can get away with it.
Ye Ling was silent, with a look of deep contemplation on his face. He didn't pay attention to the large group of sixth-level poisonous monster bats surrounding the formation flag. He could force them back by using the Four Nether Demonic Flames. On the contrary, this ghost cultivator could not Too easy to deal with.
At this time, the black-robed ghost cultivator ignored Xu Mingsheng and Luo Hu's excuses and calmly took out a bone-white bone flute from the storage bag. A weird smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and he said sinisterly: "It's too late! Now that you're here, keep your head!"
