"Thank you for reminding me." Lu Xiaotian said quietly. They didn't seem to be the same. The green eyed old man is more selfish, and the yin-yang lame monster obviously pays more attention to the treasure in the ancient tomb.

Lu Xiaotian moved and threw himself into the cloudy phosphorous fire.

A manic and cold breath came together with the turbid phosphorous fire like the roar of the mountain and the sea. In this dark green phosphorous fire, which is almost like a ghost fire, I don't know how many complaining spirits and lonely ghosts have been imitated.

Lu Xiaotian's consciousness moved, and the Vatican spirit fire in his body encouraged him. The evil turbid Yin spirit fire was naturally excluded from his body.

However, after entering the hole behind the tombstone, looking around, there were turbid Yin phosphorous fires, and there was no end at all. In this phosphorous fire, the divine sense attack formed by countless complaining spirits is no small matter. The green eyed old man and the yin-yang lame foot monster are people who practice this way. It seems that they are not affected by the divine sense attack formed by this complaining spirit.

Lu Xiaotian sneered. He really thought he was good at bullying. Lu Xiaotian opened his mouth and teeth gently. An ancient and astringent Sanskrit was read out and turned into a sound of detailed harmony, lingering around. The complaining spirits and ghosts who touched the sound wave screamed and retreated. It is the auxiliary skill of Lu Xiaotian's cultivation, Sanskrit heart clearing mantra, which is very suitable to deal with this kind of invisible Yin and evil attack.

The green eyed old man glanced at Lu Xiaotian secretly and said that he had a lot of means.

"Woo......" a fishy vigorous wind blew into the cloudy phosphorous fire. Looking around, Lu Xiaotian saw a skeleton dead bird with a wingspan of tens of feet, howling and rushing in. In front of it was a middle-aged man in blue with a slightly flustered face. His breath was not weak, but he was a little out of support under the pursuit of the skeleton dead bird. He was also an orthodox Terran friar.

Lu Xiaotian's eyes narrowed. He was really a narrow enemy. He was also one of the Yuanying friars he met when he fled to the foot of the harmless city when he was chased and killed by the Xuanyan ghost king. In those years, his cultivation was low and he couldn't see his realm. Now he can judge his cultivation in the middle of Yuanying at a glance. The strength is not weak. It is much stronger than Cheng Dexiang and Meng rujun.

On the way to escape, the middle-aged man in blue still had a long green axe with powerful spirit behind him to deal with the dead bird. But the corpse bird fluttered and flew, and more than a dozen sticky corpse feathers shot out like arrows, beating on the green axe. The green axe trembled with corrosion.

"Corpse poison demon stork, and this Taoist friend in the middle of Yuanying."

The green eyed old man's eyes swept around the corpse demon stork and the middle-aged man in blue. As soon as the speed is slow, the corpse poison stork is extremely powerful, and the green eyed old man is not sure that he can get well. The two temporary allies around him are not very reliable. If the other party is seriously injured, he will jump up without hesitation and tear a piece of meat from the other party to live on his own. The green eyed old man doesn't think he consumes too much, Or you can end up in the other party's hands after an accidental injury.

"Woo --" inside the skull of the corpse poison demon stork, two dark eyes looked at the three people in front of them, flapped their wings and circled in front of them for several times. With their wings waving, the cloudy phosphorous fire rolled like clouds. However, the corpse poison demon stork is obviously afraid of Lu Xiaotian. Although the human race may not be a group, it is not its race, and its heart must be different. The guys who suddenly appeared in front of us didn't have any bad thoughts.

Finally, with fear in his heart, the fierce eyes of the corpse poison demon stork swept over several people in front of him. With a wave of his wings, he turned into a dark shadow and escaped from the sea of fire.

"Thank you for your help." the middle-aged man in blue, regardless of whether they had really helped or not, calmed his mood a little and arched his hands to Lu Xiaotian. In his heart, he secretly said that the breath of the three people was very evil.

The other person should be ghost Xiu, with strong ghost spirit. It's either ghost clan or ghost Xiu. At this time, the middle-aged man in blue clothes also complained endlessly. He finally got rid of the attack of the corpse poison stork. Now he met several more difficult guys. If he had known this, he shouldn't have fled to this direction. Today's luck is really good. At present, it can only be weak. I hope these three guys don't embarrass him.

"Green eyed monster, don't you like rotten corpses best? How about this one in front of you?" since it's a friend with a narrow road, you can only blame the guy in front of you for his bad luck. This guy respected Yuanying and was greedy for a golden pill friar. It can be seen that he is not a good thing. If he is in trouble, the middle-aged man in blue will rush up and bite without hesitation. In that case, it's better to eradicate this potential threat at present. And also take the opportunity to see what other means the green eyed old man and the yin-yang lame monster have.

"What do you want?" asked the green eyed old monster. Lu Xiaotian's proposal obviously suits his appetite. However, looking at the signs of Lu Xiaotian's action before, he opened his mouth and asked for the other party's Yuanying. The green eyed old man couldn't help guessing that the other party had also practiced some evil skills?

"Yuanying, of course, is his Xumi ring. There are other useful spirit objects in it. Naturally, she also needs a share," Lu Xiaotian said.

"Since you start, I'll be one of them. The benefits are all accounted for." the yin-yang lame monster was unwilling to fall behind, and Jie smiled strangely. In a flash, he blocked the middle-aged man in blue who wanted to escape.

The yin-yang lame foot monster acted quickly and directly made a gray ripple. The devil inside laughed and forced the blue middle-aged man who was going to escape back again.

"Three, we have no resentment and no hatred. Why force each other." the middle-aged man in blue changed his complexion, so he came out of the wolf's nest and entered the tiger's den again. The previous crisis is hardly worth mentioning compared with the present one.

"Now that you've met the three of us, it's bad luck for you!" the green eyed old man snorted coldly and showed the corpse escape again and disappeared invisible.

"These two guys are very slippery." the yin-yang lame monster and the green eyed old man used the same means as when they fought with him before. Lu Xiaotian scolded the old fox secretly. Obviously, the other party was afraid of himself and didn't want to expose too many details to him under unnecessary circumstances.

"Deceive people too much, I'll fight with you!" the middle-aged in blue saw the three people start without thinking, and was suddenly shocked and angry, and his skirt shook. People inflate like a ball, and mana surges. More than ten diamond shaped flying nails turned into streamers and shot at Lu Xiaotian at all costs.

Blue clothes middle-aged is not easy. After all, in the face of the siege of the three people at this time, he wants to carry the attack of the three people at the same time on his own. Even if he can barely stop it for a while, he can only survive for a while. He chose Lu Xiaotian as a breakthrough with a desperate attitude. Even if he died, he would hurt one of them. Perhaps the other party's alliance would collapse immediately. These three people have different breath, and one is haunted by ghost. The people in this evil way are most vicious and selfish. It is absolutely rare that they do not say no to the enemy. The thirteen soul nails made by him are made of the sun burning stone, which is especially harmful to ghost cultivation. To die, but not without a way to live.