Xiuxian!My buff status has no time limit

Seeing this, Jiang Li knew in his heart that this guy is a ruthless person.

The ghosts are easy to carry, easy to cultivate, simple and cost-effective, and many monks will try the method of raising ghosts to drive them.There are millions of ghosts raised by Jiang Li himself.

But this guy really met a female ghost in Fengdu City and got married with her.

No wonder he was able to hang out in Fengdu for so long, and he was able to learn about the information of the underground palace and secretly prepared a secret passage.

But this trivial matter is not worth their time.

The old ghost led them to the back room, where the yin energy inside was obviously much stronger than outside.

It's just a few dozen steps from the inside to the outside.It even applied layers of blinding spells.

The old ghost held up a command flag, and they passed through layers of obstacles one after another, and saw a hole that was obviously dug by force.

Different from the yin and cold above, what comes from the bottom of the cave is a gust of scorching steam, the kind that can steam steamed buns with a few drawers.

Feeling the hot air coming up from below, everyone's expressions were not very good-looking.

This kind of pure steam is not bad, as long as they protect their whole body with aura, they can isolate this kind of temperature which is not very high.

But the air inside was too dirty, and the normal spiritual energy was so sparse that it was almost undetectable under this kind of pollution.

This means that after they go down, they can no longer use the aura of the environment to adjust and recover.

In this ghostly place, there is no way to open the storage, and even if they have a bottle or two of Qi recovery pills on them, it can't help them recover much spiritual energy.

You must know that this trip is not for tourism, the danger below will only be more severe than they imagined.

But in this case, they have to be careful when using aura.Once the aura is exhausted and there are unfamiliar monks around, then the result of waiting for them may be to die below.

"The place we will go down later is a dungeon, and there is no way to control the sky in it, so be prepared."

"If there are evil spirits haunting you, you must be more vicious and ruthless than them before they will give way."

After speaking, he jumped out of the hole first.

The hole was bottomless, and the fellow monks jumped down one after another after hesitating for a moment.

Wealth and wealth insurance has reached this point, and it is impossible to shrink back because of this problem.

Jiang Li was not afraid of this, and jumped into the hole as soon as he controlled the clone.

The scorching air kept rising, and their figures kept falling.

The depth of this underground palace is far more exaggerated than imagined.

After a dozen breaths of falling, a flickering light was seen below, just like the twinkling stars in the sky, but these lights were located below them.

Jiang Li controlled the avatar to stimulate the aura, and the momentum of his descent slowed down immediately, but as the old ghost said, it is really impossible to control the air here, he can only slow down and keep falling.

After he escaped from the burrow, he fell into a sea of ​​scorching steam. He lowered his head and saw that the flickering starlight below turned out to be a large area of ​​sharp knives and sharp swords.

On those sharp blades, there are still some corpses that have turned into white bones.

If it fell into it at once, even if it didn't die, it would inevitably be pierced with dozens of holes.

He quickly took out a mud pellet and threw it downward with his spiritual energy. The mud pellet exploded in the air, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a three-meter-high puppet, which became the foothold of the Sword Cultivator avatar.

This is because I didn't have time to enlighten them when I was in Momen, and some of the remaining puppets are all high-quality goods of the Golden Core level.

These puppets who hadn't had time to be enlightened didn't participate in the war at that time, and that's why they survived after Qianluo Jizang.

After the puppet landed and caught Jiang Li, it nimbly moved a few steps to the side to avoid being hit by the monks behind.

But not all the monks behind had such a good reaction speed.

Some of them used their means to stop themselves on the blade.

Some didn't dodge in time, and were unlucky enough to be hit by the people behind, while others didn't have time to slow down at all, and plunged into the mountain of knives.The sound of the blade piercing the flesh continued, making the scalp of those who heard it numb.

As soon as he came in, there were already downsizing.

Jiang Li looked at the blood flowing to his feet, and lowered his head to observe carefully. The swords growing from the ground are all refined weapons, and the quality is not bad. The hardness and sharpness can reach the level of magic weapons.

He manipulated the puppet, broke a few sword thorns on the ground, and clamped the sword thorns with his hands and fingers, swinging it twice was quite smooth.

Now that he doesn't have the flying sword in his hand, he can use these broken blades as a temporary replacement.

And if the broken sword is tied to the sole of the shoe, you can also step on the tip of the blade and act directly.

"Old ghost, I have never heard you say that there is a knife formation under the hole, what do you mean!"

Wait until there are 50 people, after all fall.

Some people couldn't help but attack the old ghost.This kind of information is not said, it is obviously intentional.

"We can't even deal with this bit of saber array, and it's useless to keep them. It's better to stay here and help us solve a lot of troubles."

The old ghost didn't care at all, he couldn't even pronounce the names of these people, so what did life and death have to do with him?

"Besides, if I were you, I wouldn't be around them."

The old ghost meant something.

Not long after he finished speaking, there were dense rustling sounds around him.

From the surrounding corridors, large black spots the size of a thumb are rushing towards this side.

Everyone's expressions changed immediately, and they ran to the old ghost in a hurry.

The old ghost sprinkled a large amount of yellow powder around everyone.

Those black dots didn't seem to be close to the powder, they were all attracted by the smell of blood, they flocked to the dead bodies on the ground.

"Corpse!"

Someone couldn't help but exclaimed.I saw the densely packed black beetles climbing onto a corpse, and within two breaths, the flesh and blood on the corpse had disappeared.All that remained was a skeleton covered in clothes.

Some monks, seeing those corpses gathered in a pile, wanted to burn them to death with the fire method.But he was quickly stopped by others.

"Are you crazy! The smell of blood will only attract corpse insects within a hundred feet, but if you kill the corpse insects, all insects within a thousand feet will come rushing over."

"Let's go. When they finish eating, they will start chasing us."

That old ghost was also a cruel person, he deliberately didn't tell everyone what was going on below, but he deliberately killed a few of them, and used their corpses to attract these difficult corpse insects.

Everyone bypassed the black beetles piled up in the middle.Go forward towards one of the corridors.

The place where they fell was a dungeon, and there were a large number of ghosts who were believed to be guilty of crimes in their lives.

For example, those who harm the public and enrich private interests, give and accept bribes, steal chickens and dogs, rob money, murder and set fire, prostitute and whoring, bully the good and the weak, kidnap women and children, falsely accuse and slander others, and seek to occupy other people's property and wives. . .Etc., etc., will be thrown here to accept punishment.

Cut by knife, steamed, eaten by insects, starved, the ghosts here have to suffer every day.

Not to mention ghosts with only souls without physical protection, even monks with spiritual protection, all feel very uncomfortable in this environment.

Soon there were bursts of ugly ghost cries ahead, and ugly ghosts wandered everywhere by the road.

Howling, they crawled across the bladed ground.It looks like they are in pain, as if they will die in the next second, but these ghosts will not die easily in this dungeon, even if they are attacked by magic spells.

After seeing Jiang Li and other living people coming, they had already lost their rational eyes, and looked over in unison.

Don't get me wrong, they have been tortured all year round, they just want to swallow these living people alive.

Countless ghosts surrounded them, and Jiang Li and his team's originally loose formation was squeezed even tighter.

This is probably an important reason why the old ghost tried his best to win over casual cultivators to form a team.

If he was the only monk present, no matter how fierce he was, he would have been swallowed long ago, not even bones left.

But even if such a group of monks were here, they still couldn't deter these ghosts.

Snapped!

A crackling python whip was thrown out, and two ghosts were hit. One of them fell to the ground and howled, and only one turned into fly ash on the spot.

"Everyone take turns!"

One ghost was whipped to death, causing the other evil ghosts to flinch obviously, and temporarily stopped their approaching steps, but they didn't intend to disperse at all.

Everyone also knew that it couldn't go on like this.

They sacrificed their magic weapons one after another, and began to attack the surrounding ghosts in turn.

However, due to environmental problems, they were unable to recover on their own, and the use of aura would be less.Therefore, no one dared to use powerful spells, they only used scares and minimally attacked.

Those evil spirits were relatively small in number at the beginning and relatively timid. After being attacked for a while, they retreated a certain distance.

But as more and more ghosts surrounded them, they became more and more courageous, and the scattered attacks of the monks were no longer enough to scare them off.

The speed of progress became slower and slower, and finally it was completely unable to walk.

Looking at the expressions of the group of monsters around, I'm afraid they will all rush up if they relax a little bit.

"Don't keep your hands anymore, if this continues, we will all die here!"

A monk shouted, urging the others to do it.

But who would easily do things that harm oneself and benefit others?

"Then act quickly! What are you waiting for?"

"I can't do anything with my spells. I can deal with too many ghosts at once, or I would have made a move long ago!"

"You can say whatever you want now, let us make a move. If we run out of spiritual energy, we will not be the ones who die."

In this case, leaving more aura is more confidence.No one wants to suffer by themselves.

While they were arguing, suddenly some black hands stretched out, pulled out a monk and dragged him into the ghost crowd, and began to bite frantically.

"I can make a move to open the way for everyone, but I must first give me a black-grade flying sword, and everyone must give me a bottle of Qi-returning medicine."

In the crowd, the Sword Cultivator avatar spoke suddenly, calming down the crowd who were about to fight among themselves.

"Are you crazy if you want a black-grade flying sword and a bottle of pills for each of you in one shot?"

Some people sneered at Jiang Li's words. Although Xuan-rank magic weapons are very common in Jiang Li's eyes, to untrained people, Xuan-rank magic weapons are not Chinese cabbage.

"Then I'll give you a mysterious magic weapon."

Hearing this, the man fell silent.

"Brother, there is no way to use magic weapons for storage in this place, and no one has any extra magic weapons. It is impossible to give you too many pills. Everyone will give you a medicine to restore Qi. Other than that, change the conditions Bar."

Seeing that someone was willing to make a move, the old ghost quickly persuaded him.

"Then if I have income in the future, I will be the first to choose."

Jiang Li didn't force it, and directly changed a condition.

The other monks around saw that it was a bad promise for the future, they didn't need to pay too much, and the current situation was very critical, so they all took out their worst qi recovery pills and agreed.

Jiang Li didn't expect much from this group of rabble at first, if he didn't make a move, if those haunted houses were to rush up, even he would feel very busy.

After getting a bottle of useless elixir, he walked to the front of the team. With the skill of controlling the sword, he manipulated three broken swords to float in front of him, and then three black and white flames floated from between his eyebrows and landed on the ground. On the flying sword.

go with!

The three broken swords with the cold flames of ghost lamps flew forward, and all the ghosts touched were covered in cold flames, but in a short while they all turned into fly ash and scattered on the ground.

The power of the cold flame of the ghost lamp has been increasing day by day recently. Ordinary ghosts have no resistance at all when they are touched by it.

"go!"

Everyone didn't have time to panic about the power of Jiang Li's Lengyan, seeing that the way ahead had been opened, they immediately urged their bodies to run forward.

The group of ghosts were frightened by Jiang Li's Leng Yan at first, but when they saw everyone running away, they roared and rushed up again. The few monks who ran the slowest were surrounded again unluckily.

They had no choice but to use all their strength to save themselves, wanting to open the way again like Jiang Li did.

But the group of ghosts was already approaching, so it was too late to act now.

The monk's screams continued to come from behind.

The characteristic of the ghosts here is that they bully the weak and fear the strong. They don't dare to attack a group with a large number of people, but are all attracted by the screaming monks and rush towards one direction.

With the sacrifice of those few people, the road ahead for Jiang Li and others has been much easier.

They kept moving forward at a high speed, not giving any chance for the ghosts to accumulate, and soon they saw a bronze-colored gate in front of them.

"Go out from there, and you can enter the underground palace!"

Chapter 293 The warden's soul-sucking wine

"Sinners, report your names. If the sentence is not over, you dare to appear in front of a certain prison director."