Immortal cultivation starts with copying.

The faint sound of ghost howling was getting closer and closer, as if there were hundreds of evil ghosts roaring and screaming around him.

Although these noises were annoying, they had no effect on Chen Yunhao.

He has seen all kinds of big scenes. If you want to confuse his mind with just some sounds, then all these years of training would be in vain!

Besides, Chen Yunhao kept chanting the meditation mantra, his mind felt cool and clear, and he ignored the ghost howling.

“Such a rich blood energy…!”

A floating voice came into Chen Yunhao's ears intermittently.

“Playing tricks…!”

Chen Yunhao snorted coldly and looked to the left.

A somewhat illusory figure floated out from the darkness, covered in a black robe and his face could not be seen clearly.

This is a typical ghost, the most common ghost in the underworld. Of course, there are other kinds of ghosts, such as skeletons that have become spirits, zombies that have become spirits, and all kinds of ghosts are not uncommon.

There is no doubt that those who can reach the underworld through the space cracks are ghosts or demons with certain strength.

Ordinary ghosts and monsters simply cannot withstand the power of the two worlds when crossing the space crack.

Besides, Chen Yunhao’s strength is there, and the ghost who dares to actively entangle him must be very powerful.

Judging from the Yin energy fluctuations emanating from the ghost in front of him, even if it is not as good as him, it is not much different.

"Human race, quickly sacrifice your soul, flesh and blood to me...!"

“How shameless…!”

He must have been in the Netherworld for too long and his brain must have gone awry. Chen Yunhao was too lazy to talk to him. He just waved his hand and threw out a golden talisman.

The golden talisman turned into a meteor-like golden light in the air, and then exploded with a bang, turning into a large area of ​​dazzling golden light.

This golden light was like a spread fishing net. It not only covered a wide area, but also seemed to be able to automatically sense the location of the ghost and surround it directly.

This is a fifth-level talisman. The golden talisman has almost no effect on humans, but it is the best nemesis of ghosts and monsters.

The ghost let out a strange cry, and black smoke came out of its body. It turned into hundreds of little ghosts, and rushed towards the golden light like moths to a flame.

There was a crackling sound, accompanied by screams. Any little ghost that came into contact with the golden light was directly purified by the golden light and disappeared without a trace.

The ghost also knew the power of the golden talisman, so its body floated back ten feet and did not dare to come closer for a while.

Chen Yunhao was not going to let it go just like that. He stretched out his hand and a golden crow the size of a palm soared into the sky.

This is Chen Yunhao's very good Golden Crow Technique, which is also the most yang and powerful spell, and is perfect for dealing with ghosts and monsters.

In situations like this, flying swords are of little use against such enemies. Instead, the most yang and powerful fire-attribute spells have the upper hand.

The advantage of talismans is that they save effort, but they also have great limitations. After all, the coverage area is limited. If the opponent keeps dodging, the effect will not be ideal.

It’s different when using magic. Once it is cast, it will be a fight to the death.

Chen Yunhao often used the Golden Crow Technique when he was young, but after he got a flying sword, he used it less often.

However, the fact that it is used less does not mean that the power of the Golden Crow Technique is not strong enough. On the contrary, as his cultivation level improves and his understanding of magic increases, the power of the Golden Crow Technique also increases.

The three-legged golden crow flicked its wings twice in the air, and suddenly became three or four feet in size.

The Golden Crow was made entirely of flames, and as its wings flickered, the cold and gloomy air around it receded.

The ghost was afraid of the fifth-level golden light talisman, but not too afraid of the three-legged golden crow.

I saw two arms like chicken claws growing out from under the black robe, grabbing around.

The ghosts hiding in the dark and daring not to show up were suddenly pulled over involuntarily.

Dozens of weaker ghosts were pulled like puppets and pounced on the Golden Crow.

"There are actually humans here. Let me, Old Black, join in the fun...!"

A somewhat rough voice came from the darkness on the right, followed by heavy footsteps.

A demon who was over ten feet tall and had a big bull head on his head ran over with a few dozen feet in each step.

This bull-headed demon was strong and powerful, carrying a huge sword on his shoulder, and his eyes were as big as copper bells and were blood red.

The bull-headed demon didn't even look at the ghosts fighting fiercely on the side, and walked straight towards Chen Yunhao, his eyes full of greed.

This old demon had drifted here from the demon world due to an accident, and it had been hundreds of years.

What he saw every day were either ghosts and monsters, or demon cubs from the demon clan like him, and he had long since grown tired of talking about them.

In his eyes, Chen Yunhao was fresh blood food, and even more so a tonic pill.

Although Chen Yunhao's spiritual sense couldn't reach far due to the presence of mixed air in the Netherworld, he had already seen such a big guy a long time ago.

But he didn't take it seriously. He thought that his strength was slightly stronger than his, but so what? Many monsters stronger than him had died at his hands.

The Minotaur Demon was not like the ghost. He didn't waste any time. He held the giant sword in both hands and rushed forward, slashing in the air from a distance.

Chen Yunhao flicked his right sleeve, and a black light flashed. With a loud clang, the giant knife in the Bull-Headed Demon's hand was directly knocked away.

To deal with these ghosts and monsters of the same level as him, he doesn't need to summon souls to leave, he can handle it by himself.

In this dark environment, the flying knife magic treasure appears to be even more silent and hard to guard against.

As soon as Chen Yunhao thought about it, the flying knife magic treasure flashed in the air again and went straight to the dantian of the Bull-Headed Demon.

The flying knife magic treasure itself was dark in color, and it was the time when the sun and the moon alternated, and the night was deep, which perfectly concealed the whereabouts of the flying knife magic treasure.

This Bull-Headed Demon obviously underestimated Chen Yunhao's strength and methods. After all, this was its first real fight with a human cultivator, and it didn't quite understand the human cultivators' fighting methods.

Unfortunately, he encountered the powerful Chen Yunhao for the first time. In addition, Chen Yunhao wanted to end the battle quickly and was unwilling to drag it out too long in this strange underworld, so he used a magic treasure as soon as he made a move.

what……

The bull-headed demon sensed the danger and let out a loud roar. His body suddenly grew more than half a foot taller. His skin was as tight as a drum. He even wanted to use his iron skin and bones to block the flying knife magic treasure.

With two light "pu" sounds, the flying knife magic treasure pierced into the dantian from the front and came out from the lower back, immediately bringing out a wave of blood!

When dealing with this kind of physical demon, spiritual treasures are really useful, as easy as pinching a snail with three fingers.

The bull-headed demon, whose dantian was pierced, had his red eyes returning to normal at this time. He covered his dantian area tightly with both hands, shook for a long time, and then fell to the ground with a look of disbelief.