"Don't forget our main purpose. Staring at Zhou Yang is just a casual thing." A gray-clothed master said coldly.
"Yes, finding the Netherworld Fountain is the most important thing. The boy's life and death has nothing to do with the overall situation." Another man in black robe also nodded.
"What the two seniors said is true, but now there are ghosts above and a large number of zombies below. We..." Xi Yao Baolin frowned.
"Those flying ghosts are not always there. A batch has just passed, so there should be none nearby. As for these zombies, if there are only a few of them, with the strength of the three of us, it shouldn't be difficult to destroy them." Hui Yi Experts are very confident.
"Okay, I'll leave it to the seniors!" Xi Yao Baolin clasped his fists, then took out a bead as black as ink, briefly sensed the surroundings, and then carefully moved forward.
Zhou Yang can naturally detect the aura of Xi Yao Bao Lin. His energy tracking technique has greatly exceeded the distance of spiritual consciousness, which is only a few dozen miles away.
"This kid was chasing in a hurry before. Now he has slowed down. He must have been in trouble. Huh?" Zhou Yang murmured to himself, and suddenly raised his brows, as if he sensed something.
It was a somewhat familiar scent that I seemed to have seen before.
"That's the token of the City of Nine Netherworlds!" After pondering for a moment, Zhou Yang finally remembered.
Just before entering Jiuyou, Master Si Yuan and Huangfu Sheng emitted this aura and sensed the existence of the ghost city. But now that he is already in the City of Nine Netherworlds, what else does Xi Yao Baolin do with the token?
Zhou Yang frowned and thought for a moment, then suddenly had an idea, gathered his breath, turned back and swept towards the way he came.
Xi Yao Baolin slowly sneaked away with the black bead in hand, and the three masters also tried their best to use their spiritual consciousness to explore, not only guarding against the ghosts in the sky and the world, but also searching for the Netherworld Spring.
"Hey, why is that kid's aura weak again?" Xi Yao Baolin let out a light sigh.
"I must have encountered a flying ghost, so we should be careful!" the gray-clothed master said calmly.
"Hmph, if he doesn't master the Qi Condensation Technique, he will definitely die!" The black-robed master snorted coldly.
"Don't die early, I'm still waiting for you to condense the second golden elixir!" Xi Yao Baolin thought to himself.
Before leaving, the head of the family taught him the ancient secret technique, and with the tracking mark planted on Zhou Yang, he could easily find him, and then seize his elixir and luck at the right time.
"Huh?" The master in gray clothes suddenly stopped, with a trace of doubt on his face.
"What's wrong?" Xi Yao Baolin released his consciousness vigilantly.
"I feel bad!"
"What's going on?" the black-robed master asked with a frown.
"There seems to be an inexplicable aura approaching, but I'm not sure. The suppression of spiritual consciousness here is too great!" The master in gray clothes was a little uneasy.
At this moment, a little blue light suddenly appeared in the darkness, and then a figure kept shaking, very fast.
"Oops, we are surrounded!" The gray-clothed master was shocked, his body was filled with strong winds, and he quickly rose into the air.
Others were also horrified and rose into the sky one after another.
However, the buzzing sound in the air started again, and a wave of flying ghosts came to kill them.
This time it's really a dragnet, and it's impossible to escape even if you don't even have wings.
"We rush to the ground. Although there are many Yin Zombies there, our speed is limited. There is still hope that we can kill them!"
The old man in gray shouted violently, and then he fell sharply. At the same time, three flying swords came out, instantly piercing the bodies of the three zombies. Then the sword light flashed again, and three more zombies fell to the ground, leaving only a bunch of will-o'-the-wisps. .
Others also used their own methods to kill the Yin Spirit zombies.
Although their magic weapon can destroy the zombie's body, it is useless against the faint blue light. After the corpse is destroyed, they will stick to the human body like maggots attached to the bones, and no magic weapon or other objects can stop it.
"Use fire!" The gray-clothed master shouted angrily, and then shot out balls of flames, burning towards the blue soul light.
However, there were too many Yin spirit zombies rushing towards them this time, and they were endlessly killing them. Waves of blue light rushed towards the sky and covered the earth, instantly drowning the four masters in gray clothes and Xi Yao Baolin.
The flying ghosts high in the sky seemed not to let go of the delicious food below. Some of them swooped down and joined the battle group, making the situation of the four people even worse.
"Fight!" Xi Yaobao's eyes were split and his hair was disheveled. He actually controlled three magic weapons at the same time to fight among the zombies. Black shadows fell to the ground, and pieces of blue light were destroyed by the residual power of the magic weapon. After a while, there was Thousands of zombies fell at his feet.
Zhou Yang was already shocked and frightened, so he turned around and ran away. However, the next moment he stopped again, tried his best to restrain his breath, and looked at the tragic battlefield quietly, his eyes moving around wildly.
"That token should be able to sense the Fountain of the Netherworld. With it, it will not be difficult to find. But killing them now is asking for death. It is better to wait until they are all dead before collecting the loot. The key is, those Will the ghosts find me? If I get rid of those four people and then surround and kill me, it will be more gain than loss." Zhou Yang secretly calculated.
"What?"
At this moment, Xiyao Baolin, who was fighting like crazy, immediately chopped off a few zombies, and then the light erupted from his feet, ignoring the threat of flying ghosts in the sky, and flew straight towards Zhou Yang.
"Is his consciousness so strong?" Zhou Yang was surprised. The suppression of the spiritual consciousness here is too strong. It would be unbelievable to be able to break through the distance of a hundred feet, and now they are hundreds of feet apart.
"No, this kid must have some tricks up his sleeve!" Zhou Yang understood what was going on in an instant, turned around and ran away without even thinking about it.
He is not afraid of the West Key Treasure Scale, but he is afraid of those flying ghosts. If he gets entangled by them, he will be in big trouble.
"boom!"
Suddenly, there was an explosion behind Zhou Yang, and dozens of flying ghosts exploded like fireworks and fell apart. But the escaping light of Xi Yao Bao Lin only trembled, and then swooped in again.
"Damn, he also has a thunderbolt!" Zhou Yang's forehead was sweating, he used his fire escape technique with all his strength and fled quickly.
Although a number of flying ghosts in the rear were killed by the explosion, they came over again at an incredible speed.
"boom!"
Xi Yao Baolin couldn't get rid of the pursuers behind him, so he had to throw low-level thunderbolts again, but his heart was bleeding.
Every thunderbolt was worth a fortune. When he was about to go on the road, his family only gave him four, but now he had used half of them. How could he not feel heartbroken.
"Damn, this kid's worth has become rich!" Zhou Yang was sweating. He had wanted to ambush a murderer outside the temple before, but if he was exploded by two thunderbolts, it would be better.
"It's broken!" Just as Zhou Yang recovered his thoughts, there was a buzzing sound in front of him.
Without thinking, Zhou Yang turned around quickly, but it was still too late. The flying ghosts had already locked onto him and chased after him with a roar.
This time, it was good. There were a large number of flying ghosts behind the two people, as if two generals were leading a flying brigade.
Xi Yao Baolin was the most depressing. Zhou Yang was running at the front, with a large number of flying ghosts behind him. However, he has people in front of him and behind him. The one in front is chasing Zhou Yang, but the one behind him is chasing him.
Once the ghosts chasing Zhou Yang turn around, he will immediately be caught between front and rear attacks.
Fortunately, those flying ghosts are not very intelligent, so they will chase after a target after identifying it.
Of course, if Xi Yao Baolin turned around, he could avoid this embarrassing situation. However, he was determined to win Zhou Yang, and he didn't want to pull too far and lose the pursuit. And even if we turn, we might encounter a group of ghosts again.
Both Zhou Yang and Xi Yao Baolin tried their best to plunder, but they still couldn't get rid of the pursuers, and their mana losses were extremely serious.
But at this moment, the black beads of Xi Yao Bao Lin flashed wildly.
"Fountain of the Netherworld!" Xi Yao Baolin's eyes widened, and he quickly turned and swept away.
Zhou Yang was also keenly aware of this, and after a slight hesitation, he quickly swept the escape light downwards. Then, he rushed through the flying ghosts and chased after the West Key Baolin.
At this time, the situation between the two people quickly reversed. Xi Yao Baolin was in front, followed by a large number of flying ghosts behind them. But these ghosts followed Zhou Yang, and there were a lot of ghosts behind Zhou Yang.
After plundering for hundreds of miles, the Xi Yao Bao Scale's escape light stagnated for a moment, and then fell rapidly. The flying ghost paused and then chased after it.
Just hundreds of feet away directly below, there was indeed a bright light flashing, but within a few breaths it fell back into darkness.
"It's right there!" Zhou Yang also discovered the exact location of the Netherworld Fountain and rushed over.
Not to mention, Xi Yao Baolin's light escape speed is really not slow, and it can compete with Zhou Yang's fire escape technique.
At this time, Xi Yao Bao Lin exerted his escape speed to the extreme, rushed to the black rock area below in a few breaths, and reached out to grab it.
"Whoosh!"
A ray of white light shines directly at the back heart of Xiyao Baolin.
"Get away!" Xi Yao Baolin did not dodge, but directly threw an object back, deflecting Zhou Yang's flying sword from a distance.
Zhou Yang snorted coldly, and the flying sword turned around and struck down hard again.
Xi Yao Bao didn't even look back, and used his spiritual thoughts to control the magic weapon to hit the flying sword, and something in his big hand had already touched the Netherworld Fountain.
"Take it!" He scolded lightly, and a drop of translucent liquid rolled down into the jade bottle.
As soon as he finished all this, several black bone claws grabbed his head and arrived in the blink of an eye.
Xi Yao Baolin had no time to dodge, or in other words, he didn't want to dodge at all. Suddenly, golden light erupted all over his body, and he instantly condensed into a golden outer armor. He was able to withstand those bone claws, but his body was also thrown away with great force. Got out.
Wiping away the blood from the corner of his mouth, the West Key's precious scales emerged again and swept away quickly.
"Damn it!" Zhou Yang yelled and accelerated his pursuit.
Thousands of miles later, the two of them swallowed a lot of pills, but they still couldn't get rid of the ghosts.
Not only that, they also alerted another group of flying ghosts, who also joined the pursuit, which made them want to cry.
The most depressing person was Zhou Yang. He couldn't even catch the hair from the Netherworld Fountain, and he was chased by so many flying ghosts. He was simply unlucky.
