“It’s time to end!”

The dragon-kong had all his strength, and he was useless to hit him. Instead, he was hit dozens of punches and gradually became weak. Xiao Ye looked at the loophole and stepped on the dragon's mouth. The dragon's nose was protruding, just pressing against the soles of his feet. Then he fired his fists at the same time, and two broken punches hit the big eyes like a copper bell!

"Crash!" Two sounds!

Black and white, accompanied by blood splashes!

"hold head high!"

The dragon raised its head violently, and the fist force penetrated through the eye sockets, directly destroying the fragile brain!

Xiao Ye breathed a sigh of relief and felt a little proud. Although the dragon was in a bad state, it was a golden elixir after all. He killed a golden elixir monster alone, and then he collected the spoils.

"Be careful, Xiao Lang!"

Xi Lian'er suddenly exclaimed.

Xiao Ye was also a warning in his heart. He jumped back without thinking. A small black arrow appeared at the foot of his original footsteps, and gradually disappeared. When he looked up, a gray shadow appeared.

"Ghost?"

Xiao Ye felt a cold breath, which made people feel palpitations and understood where the yin energy in the cave came from.

"No, he is not completely a ghost. If I guess correctly, I should be a disciple of Yinshan Sect."

Xi Lian'er stepped forward and stood beside Xiao Ye and said.

Yinshan is located in the northern desert. Since ancient times, it has been the junction of Yinyang. To the north of Yinshan, no grass grows, and the walls are everywhere. To the south of Yinshan, the grassland is lush and the water and soil are fertile. There are sects in the local area who use the power of Yin and Yang to separate them, and are specialized in the art of refining ghosts and expelling corpses, which are extremely evil.

"Hehehehehehe~~"

The gray shadow let out an ugly laugh and laughed: "Thanks to my little brother who killed this damn dragon, freeing me!"

Xiao Ye probably knew it. No wonder the dragon's condition was wrong, it was obviously related to the gray shadow.

"Oh? Where did this come from?"

Xiao Ye planned to delay the time, first, sort out the violent true essence, put the medicine into the dantian, and second, to touch the bottom of the gray shadow, so he asked.

Perhaps because I hadn't communicated normally with others for a long time, Huiying looked around and sighed: "Two hundred years ago, my sect was entrusted by Rouran Khan and sent his disciples to sneak into the Northern Wei Dynasty. Needless to say, the order I received was to sneak into Guanzhong. Unexpectedly, I was shocked by passing through Hukou.

At that time, I had only three tribulations of cultivation, and the dragon had already turned into the second turn of the golden elixir. I had all my magical tools and methods, but I was still unable to defeat. Seeing that I was about to be swallowed by him, I abandoned my body and used the secret techniques of the sect to escape from my soul, living with it, and slowly slain his soul.

Two hundred years have passed, and it has finally been exhausted. This is why you can easily kill the dragon."

Xiao Ye asked: "Did you use the dragon to make Ling Xun?"

Huiying shook her head: "Not exactly, the Central Plains is under the surveillance of the Dao Sect. No one dares to make such a big noise. It was me who wanted to devour his soul. The dragon struggled to resist and floated on the river surface for a time. Within dozens of miles, the river ice was broken and accumulated on the downstream floating bridge, and there was a disaster of collapse."

"Where are the souls of those dead? Have you collected them?"

Xiao Ye asked again.

Gray Shadow smiled sinisterly and said, "I'm dead, why not use anything? Besides, the underworld is not a good place. Mortals are in the underworld, life is worse than death. It's better for me to help them get rid of them. Well, in order to repay you for killing the dragon, I will occupy your body and walk on the world on your behalf."

"What a shameless thing. I will give you a song "Requiem". The soul returns to the soul, the earth returns to the earth!"

Xi Lian'er hummed, took out a cross flute, squeezed her lips and blew it.

The sound of the flute is extremely strange and intermittent. Xiao Ye feels nauseous and nauseous when he listens.

Huiying smiled proudly and said, "It's useless. The girl is a disciple of Suxin Sect. Don't you know that our Yinshan Sect is best at manipulating souls? It's better to be a girl than to wait for me. When I take the kid's house, you and I become Taoist couples and travel together to the world, how about?"

Xi Lian'er ignored it, the sound of the flute suddenly turned sharply, and a series of killing sounds surged out.

The gray shadow showed some caution. With a wave of his hand, ghosts appeared in front of him, like a wall, blocking the sound of the flute.

Whenever the syllables fall on the ghost, the ghost screams shrillly, as if it is greatly tortured.

"Miss Sakura, I'll do it!"

Xiao Ye knew that this would not work. It would be like eroding the ghost with the sound of a flute. Not to mention whether it is worth it or not, the pain suffered before the ghost dissipates must be recorded on Xi Lian'er's head, which is equivalent to an invisible injustice. This is also the reason why Huiying is fearless.
Chapter completed!