Dozens of ghost cultivators, plus the hundreds of ghosts’ night walk, can be said to be extremely difficult and dangerous, but Ye Li took all of them with the ancient demon pot.

"Um?

This kid’s Taoist Dharma is really weird!”

Ji Wushuang's eyes flashed, "If I got it, my strength would definitely be higher!"

The greed in his eyes became stronger! As more and more evil spirits shattered, they continued to integrate into the ancient demon pot and fed back to Ye Li himself.

Ye Li felt that the confinement in his soul began to shatter! Boom! Suddenly, Ye Li felt that his body seemed to explode, and then he combined it again.

The soul after recombination is extremely strong, as if it has solid muscles.

"The sixth level!"

Ye Li was ecstatic in his eyes.

On the 1500 ghosts on July 19, the killings started to be carried out, which actually helped him to reach the sixth level.

When the soul reaches the back, every time it is improved, it is difficult, but once it is improved, it will cause qualitative changes.

Now, Ye Li's soul has reached the sixth level, which is as strong as a physical body. The magical powers that can be used will be stronger and more.

"King Shura!"

Ye Li's eyes were excited, and he shouted violently, visualizing the Shura King again.

This time, the Shura King was not as tall as before when he fought with the Ghost Taoist! At that time, Ye Li was gambled and defeated the Ghost Taoist with all his strength, but now there is no need.

This time, the Shura King is about the same size as the Yasha King and Garura, but it is much more cruel than them.

Swish, swish, swish, swish... King Shura held two swords and rushed into the group of evil ghosts, and the evil ghosts were shattered one after another.

A fourth-level ghost cultivator wanted to resist the Shura King, but as a result, the Shura King passed by and the ghost cultivator turned into two halves.

King Shura's sword made another blow, and the fourth-grade ghost cultivator screamed and his soul was scattered.

"He...he visualized another divine general?

How is that possible?

How did he do it?"

...These ghost cultivators were immediately panicked.

"Don't panic!"

At this time, Ji Wushuang shouted fiercely, "With me here, he can't show off his evil spirit!"

As he said that, Ji Wushuang raised his hand and seven small yellow swords appeared, arranged in front of the man in red.

When Ye Li saw this scene, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, "Sword Evil?"

"He actually cultivated into the seven sword evil spirits?"

"No, this is not something he practiced by himself. He doesn't have this ability yet. He just got the sword evil from somewhere by chance!"

Sword Evil is a flying sword made with evil spirits. Although it is not a real flying sword, it can also kill people's souls. It is very powerful.

"go!"

Ji Wushuang bounced his fingers and swung them freely. The seven sword evil spirits immediately shot towards Ye Li together.

"Young Master Ghost is taking action! He's finished!"

"Yes, the Seven-Secret Sword Evil of the Ghost Master is famous for his fierce reputation. I wonder how many Taoist masters hate him!"

...These ghost cultivators immediately looked excited.

"It's over!"

The widow Qingran was unconscious, and Ye Li's strength was far beyond her expectations.

However, they still have to leave here today.

Ye Li is only at the fifth level and has no resistance to the sixth level.

Especially the other party is the famous ghost young master Ji Wushuang, who has the Seven-Secret Sword Evil! She didn't know that Ye Li had just broken through to the sixth level.

"A little trick!"

Ye Li sneered, raised his hand, and the eight skeleton ghosts suddenly laughed.

Aww... The little ghosts rushed towards the Seven Secret Sword Evil like hungry wolves.

Aoah... After Ye Li's sacrifice and refining, the little ghosts are no longer weak. One against the other sword evil, although they are slightly at a disadvantage, they can resist it.

The eighth little ghost laughed strangely and rushed towards the ghost prince Ji Wushuang.

"What?"

Ji Wushuang's face changed drastically.

He never expected that Ye Li would have such a treasure.

"roll!"

Ji Wushuang shouted fiercely, slapped her palm and hit the skeleton ghost.

The skeleton ghost was very fast, dodged and kept attacking Ji Wushuang from all directions.

Eight skeleton ghosts resisted Ji Wushuang, Ye Li's Yasha King, Garula and Shura King were still killing all directions. Those ghost cultivators could not resist at all, and they suffered heavy casualties in the blink of an eye! "No, I can't stop it!"

"Retreat, retreat quickly..."... These ghost cultivators saw that their companions had been killed or injured, and finally became scared and turned around and ran away.

"Hmph, do you want to leave?

Where is that easy?”

Ye Li did not let it go and directed the three gods to chase and kill them.

For a moment, ghosts cried and wolves howled, and the fierce evil ghosts and evil ghost cultivators were killed to cry and cry, and they threw away their armor.

When the Ghost Young Master Ji Wushuang saw this scene, his face changed drastically.

Everyone else left, Ye Li vacated his hand and used the three great gods to siege him, and he would undoubtedly die! "Who is he?"

"Why is the strength so terrifying?"

...Ji Wushuang couldn't figure it out, so he took back the sword evil, turned around and fled away quickly! "Want to leave?"

Ye Li snorted coldly and suddenly shot a magic trick into the body of Shura King.

Swhoo! King Shura turned into a black light, and suddenly came behind Ji Wushuang, and slashed out with two swords! "Ah!"

The ghost prince Ji Wushuang screamed and was divided into three sections by the chopped soul.

Fortunately, he reached the sixth level, and his Taoism was so advanced that he did not lose his soul on the spot. Three souls turned into three wisps of blue smoke and fled quickly.

However, even if he escaped, his soul would be seriously damaged and would at least fall back to the fifth level.

Ye Li commanded the Yasha King, Garula and eight skeleton ghosts to chase after him. The ghost cultivators fled in a panic, and the wind and cranes fled in panic. The hundreds of ghosts ran away in scattered. The night journey of the hundred ghosts ended early! Ye Li wanted to chase him again, but he was afraid that there would be danger in the widow Qing, so he stopped.

"What a pity!"

Ye Li murmured: "A hundred ghosts' night journey ends, and the yin energy will soon dissipate. My realm is too low now, the absorption capacity of the ancient demon pot is limited, and too many killing evil spirits cannot absorb it, and it is a waste."

"Fortunately, the eight skeleton ghosts took the opportunity to absorb a lot!"

"it's over?"

Widow Qing looked at the silent farm under the pale moonlight, and was a little lost in her mind for a moment and could not believe it.

Those were dozens of ghost cultivators, and the legendary ghost prince Ji Wushuang! She looked at Ye Li, her heart full of infinite shock.

Who is Ye Li?

This kind of strength is beyond her imagination.

"You can't be the ghost immortal taking over the body, are you?"

Widow Qing came to Ye Li and asked incrediblely.

"If it were the ghost immortals who took over the body, I should look like the ghost immortals now!"

Ye Lidao.

"good!"

The Widow nodded, "But it's incredible that you are so young and have such strength."

"Everyone has his own secret!"

Ye Li didn't say much.

Dadadadadadadada... At this moment, a sound of horse hooves suddenly came, and a group of people in black robes arrived suddenly!
Chapter completed!