Chapter 1318

The formation flag stretched out in the air, and the breeze blew, making a hunting sound.

This set of ghost formation flags was exactly what Ye Feng got when he killed the Black Gu King in the rain forest.

The most basic function of the ghost formation flag is to disorient ghosts and isolate the operator.

Although Ye Feng is not proficient in Ghost Dao, he can still use some of the most basic abilities of this formation flag.

A stream of spiritual power surged out of Ye Feng's body, dispersed into twelve strands, and submerged into the twelve formation flags.

hum!
The twelve formation flags flashed together, and the runes flashed and intertwined with each other, forming a formation in mid-air.

A black light burst out from the flag.The black light formed a curtain of light, trapping the five undead child ghosts in it.

"Break through the light barrier and kill him!" Hei Ling felt a little uneasy in his heart and his voice became sharp.

When the five undead boy ghosts heard Hei Ling's words, they all waved their long swords and slashed at the black light curtain.

hum!
Black light circulated on the formation flag, and a burst of lavender Yin Qi rose up in the formation.

After absorbing the purple Yin Qi, the attacking movements of the five dead child ghosts slowly stopped, and then began to wander around the formation in a daze.

Seeing such a scene, Hei Ling, who was covered in black robes, couldn't help but shrink his eyes.

"Children, what are you doing? Kill him quickly!" Hei Ling screamed without giving up.

Screaming was useless, the five undead child ghosts were still wandering around the formation in a daze.

A smile appeared on Ye Feng's lips.

The connection between the five undead child ghosts and Hei Ling has been isolated by the formation. The next step is how to deal with them.

Ye Feng thought for a moment and came up with an idea.

With a move of his right hand, a long bloody flag hung from a black wooden pole appeared in mid-air.

Hei Ling's eyes narrowed again, and he couldn't help shouting: "This is the Witch Clan's... Resentful Spirit Flag? No, the Witch Clan's Resentful Spirit Flag is a black cloth!"

Ye Feng waved his hand, and the undead flag entered the center of the ghost formation flag.

As the spiritual power in Ye Feng's body entered the undead banner, the banner of the undead banner suddenly started to flutter.

Immediately afterwards, a bloody vortex formed in the center of the banner.

The bloody vortex rotated, containing a rather powerful suction force.

The rich resentment surrounding the five undead boy ghosts began to roar toward the bloody whirlpool.

As the resentment was sucked away, the bodies of the five dead boy ghosts began to become illusory...

"You brat, what are you doing? Stop it!" Hei Ling became anxious and his voice became extremely sharp.

Ye Feng didn't care whether she was in a hurry or not, he changed his right hand technique.

A ball of spiritual fire rose from Ye Feng's palm.

With a wave of his right hand, the spiritual fire drew a blue trail in the air, wrapping up the five dead children and ghosts that had become illusory.

Under the burning of the spiritual fire, the five dead boy ghosts each let out a shrill scream.

As the resentment in the body decreases, the body of the undead child ghost becomes more and more illusory.

Immediately afterwards, the transparent bodies of the five undead child ghosts floated out with traces of extremely light blood, and then they were burned into nothingness by the spiritual fire.

The blood that floated out was exactly the essence and blood that Hei Ling had left in the body of the undead boy ghost.

After the essence and blood were burned by the spiritual fire, the connection between the five undead child ghosts and Hei Ling was completely severed.

puff!
Hei Ling's face instantly turned pale, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.

After being injured, Hei Ling finally panicked.

Ye Feng moved his right hand to remove the formation.

The twelve Kidō formation flags were rolled up again and flew into the damaged storage bag.

Immediately afterwards, the undead flag flew back automatically.

In the sky, five almost transparent figures floated blankly.The frightening ferocity on the faces of the five undead children no longer existed. Instead, they were just like innocent children, floating around blankly.

"Children, come back!" Hei Ling ordered sternly without giving up.

Apparently, her order had no effect.

The undead child ghosts have great potential. It would be a pity if they were allowed to completely dissipate. After some thought, Ye Feng decided to raise them in the Yin Ling Pearl.

This can also be used as a means of attack in the future.

At that moment, Ye Feng made a move with his right hand, and a cold black bead appeared in his hand.

Yin Lingzhu is a treasure specially used to raise ghosts. Ghosts can live in Yin Lingzhu and practice, and the speed of cultivation is much faster than in the outside world.

He mobilized his spiritual power and poured it into the Yin Ling Bead, and a black light suddenly burst out from the Yin Ling Bead.

The five undead child ghosts floating in the air seemed to have been summoned by some kind of summons, and they all looked towards the Yin Lingzhu.

Then, five undead child ghosts floated toward the Yin Lingzhu.

The floating speed became more and more noticeable, and in the end, like moths flying to the flame, five undead children and ghosts poured into the Yin Ling Pearl together.

Ye Feng smiled and took back the Yin Lingzhu.

"Ahhh, my Five Elements Dead Soul Boy Ghost!!"

Seeing that he had spent hundreds of years searching for and refining the five-element dead soul boy ghost but it was actually taken away by Ye Feng, Hei Ling suddenly let out a shrill and piercing scream.

At this moment, Hei Ling was extremely furious.

"Old witch, prepare to die!" Ye Feng looked at Hei Ling with cold eyes, and the Dragon Sword reappeared in his hand.

"Little bastard, I'm going to tear you apart today!" Black energy surged crazily around Hei Ling's body.

Cold black air rose into the sky, and most of the entire sky was covered by the black air.

Hei Ling and Hong Feng, whose arm was cut off by Ye Feng, disappeared into the black air.

"Great witchcraft, undead, come out!" A shrill and sinister voice came from the black air.

Click!

There was a crack like an eggshell, as if something was being born.

In just a few breaths, a figure more than ten meters tall walked out of the black air in the sky.

This is a large and terrifying skeleton, with a densely white skeleton. In the eye sockets of the skull are two red bead-like eyes the size of an adult's fist.

The skeleton holds a terrifying bone machete in his hand.

After the skeleton mechanically turned its head left and right, its blood-red eyes locked on Ye Feng.

The next moment, the skeleton held a machete and rushed towards Ye Feng.

After closing the distance with Ye Feng, he slashed down with a powerful and heavy machete.

Ye Feng's figure flashed and he easily avoided it.

With spiritual power poured into the Dragon Sword, Ye Feng jumped up and chopped off the skull's head.

Bang!
The sharp dragon sword failed to cut through the air and fell on the skull's head.

Click!

A crack first appeared on the skull, then the crack spread like a spider web, and then the skull exploded.

Under the overwhelming power of the Shenlong Sword, the entire skeleton exploded, turned into white gas, and dissipated.

"Huh? Destroyed so easily?" Ye Feng couldn't help but feel suspicious.

It stands to reason that the enraged Black Ling should be more powerful than the Bronze Corpse Puppet and the Undead Boy Ghost when it is enlarged.

"No, black energy..." Ye Feng locked his eyes on black energy, "Fire Dragon, come!"

A sky fire talisman was sacrificed, turning into a huge winding and swaying fire dragon, rushing towards the black air.

(End of this chapter)

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