Chapter 13 Encountering Divine Thunder on Ming'er Ridge

"What are the two who took over others and lurked in the Su Mansion?" Chen Xuanqiu stopped and asked in a deep voice.

Song Qian sneered, "Old man took a look away. It turns out that you are not an ordinary person. So, you are the one we are waiting for?"

Chen Xuanqiu frowned and said, "Who are you waiting for?"

Song Qian laughed: "You don't know? Don't worry, I will let you know, but not now."

Song Qian licked her lips and said in a deep voice: "Catching the living and handing him over is a great achievement."

Su Ronger said: "Yes!"

She brushed her green sleeves, and the ground was like a layer of clouds, rising up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and waves of evil and cold air swelled up.

Song Qian turned into a cloud of cold wind and slammed into her face.

Chen Xuanqiu shouted: "If you don't say it, then you will catch you, peel your ghost, and put it in the scorching sun to see if you say it or not."

"You are not a monk, how can you take the ghost of a human being?"

"If you know where Chen is, you will know these simple methods. It will be no embarrassing for me."

As the two said, their bodies were back and forth, and they had been fighting for dozens of rounds.

The Yin winds around the world have the effect of shaking their minds, suppressing others' yang energy, and strengthening the spiritual power of the Yin and Souls. However, Chen Xuanqiu Zhenwu has achieved profound achievements, and is one with a human and soul, and has a firm will.

If a Confucian scholar in the mortal world has a firm mind and a strong mind, his soul will not move him, not to mention that Chen Xuanqiu's blood and energy are like fire and his essence is like wolf smoke.

Su Ronger took the opportunity to use the method, not only attracted many snakes and insects to bite Chen Xuanqiu's body, but also used secret techniques from time to time to mobilize the power of ghosts and gods to attack Chen Xuanqiu.

It takes time to recite mantras and draw talismans, but Song Qian, possessed by the old ghost, rushed forward to block Chen Xuanqiu, and Su Ronger could do things calmly. Sometimes the evil ghosts roared, sometimes snakes and insects rushed up to the ground, and Song Qian was even a small body, like a ghost, and her sharp claws were grabbed from time to time.

Although Chen Xuanqiu has only martial arts skills, as his master said before, all the martial arts techniques in the world are just a kind of force. If your attainments are deeper than the other party, you can suppress him.

The evil ghost was beaten to pieces with one punch!

The snake and insect pounced on him and pinched him to death!

One punch to break all the methods!

The cold wind swept across, just like the autumn wind blowing on his face, and could not shake Chen Xuanqiu's yang soul at all.

Song Qian'er's Taoist practice cannot do anything to Chen Xuanqiu. She is often rubbed on her body by Chen Xuanqiu's palm, but her ghost seems to be unable to hold on to this body, and she feels like she is about to be beaten out.

"Hurry up, I can't stand it anymore!"

Song Qian screamed, Su Rong'er recited silently for a long time, and had already seen sweat on her forehead. Finally, she used a big move, and a handprint was tied, and a scolding, and a ghost yaksha with crystal glittering light on her body, holding a steel fork in her hand suddenly appeared.

Judging from its appearance, it seems that it was not condensed by ghost magic, but was actually summoned from the underworld, because whether it is its body or the steel fork in his hand, it seems to be physical.

If an ordinary warrior could fight this evil ghost Yasha for a few moves, because he was born with a feeling that humans could not defeat ghosts and would have no fighting spirit. He would either run away in panic, or the ten successful men could not perform 60%, and he would be suppressed by the ghost Yasha.

But Chen Xuanqiu is an exception. He has given him a trick since he was a child. Except for his senior brother Wu Ma Youxiong, none of them have strong martial arts skills. They rely on Taoism to deal with him.

Chen Xuanqiu had seen many kinds of tricks, so he suddenly saw a yasha with a strong ghost energy appearing, and he was not afraid at all. He just felt that his soul was threatened. If he had to suffer from it, he would be afraid that his body and soul would be injured.

Not only was Chen Xuanqiu not afraid, but he immediately became energetic, with luck as strong as a sport, keeping his mind and pointing in front of him, "Zhenwu's shocked finger", and "snapping" hit the brow of the ghost Yasha who had just appeared.

The martial arts that Chen Xuanqiu learned did not have a complete set of skills. The various casual hands, including fists, palms, legs or fingers taught by Wu Daoren, were unrestrained.

The green fork, with red skin and glazed light on the ghost Yaksha, was pointed at by Chen Xuanqiu, and immediately let out a painful howl. His body exploded with a rumbling sound. The steel fork in his hand fell to the ground, and the sharp fork pierced straight into the ground.

Chen Xuanqiu exclaimed in surprise and it turned out to be an evil ghost, yaksha, not a condensation of thoughts from ghosts.

The burst of glaze light suddenly gathered in the air and condensed into a ghost body again. The ghost Yasha was angry. It was just summoned and before it could figure out what was going on, the mortal man pointed at the Dharma body and damaged its qi and blood. It was intolerable.

Guiyasha shouted loudly, reached out and started the magic weapon steel fork, raised the steel fork, and then crossed Chen Xuanqiu.

Even if Chen Xuanqiu avoids the vital points of this fork, he can hurt his soul as long as he is in the fork. If he is an ordinary person, the ghost yaksha can be injured without any injury when he is given a fork, but the man will die immediately because his soul has been forked away.

Chen Xuanqiu let out a "tsk" sound, and reached out his hand and pulled out his sword from the sword bag behind him.

The sword looked like an ordinary Qingfeng sword, but as soon as he sensed the magic power of the underworld weapons, a golden light suddenly flashed on the sword. There seemed to be countless tiny runes flashing in the golden light, just a flash, and there was no magical point.

Chen Xuanqiu held the sword in both hands, "kengkengkengkeng", which was even more fierce than using a knife. The ghost yaksha raised the fork to greet each other. Just half of each fork was used, and before the force was fully expanded, he would be cut off by Chen Xuanqiu's sword, which was so suffocating blood.

This mortal is handsome, just like a woman. How come she is so crazy when she starts to fight, as if she is better at fighting than anyone else, and she is getting stronger and stronger when she fights?

"Go to die!"

Chen Xuanqiu used his sword like the wind, and his most powerful skill was to escape, but the two old ghosts in front of him, plus a yaksha, were not qualified to force him to use the most proud unique skills in his life.

Chen Xuanqiu slashed Gui Yasha with a sword, and with a "boom", an extremely domineering force immediately shattered Gui Yasha's Dharma body.

This ghost Yaksha is a real ghost. It is summoned by a spell. Although the power of mortals can hurt it, it is difficult to shake its roots.

But there was a masculine divine power attached to the sword, which was directly slashed into the Dharma body. The ghost yak sounded and suddenly turned into starlight.

When Su Rong'er saw that the true bodies of the summoned ghost were destroyed, she was so scared that she was out of her mind.

Song Qian was also shocked. If this sword could kill a real evil ghost, she would never be reborn.

Song Qian gritted her teeth, rushed towards Su Rong'er, and Su Rong'er exclaimed: "Elder, what are you going to do..."

She was still talking, and a dark ghostly aura rushed out of Song Qian's small body and broke into Su Rong'er's body in one go.

The little girl Song Qian had actually been killed. Now that the possessed soul left, her body immediately fell to the ground, and her breath was gone.

Su Rong'er stood there, her eyes full of horror and said in panic: "Elder, what are you doing?"

Immediately afterwards, an old voice came from her body: "Let me devour you and fight him with the true body of Shura Yinsha."

"No, no, please, elder, I don't want to die."

"Hahaha, you are twenty years old and do not follow the wife's destiny, commit adultery with others, and be killed by your husband. If you are not old, how can you have the chance to cultivate the ghost realm, take over the body twice, and enjoy the wealth of others again? Now you are eighty-four, and you are still sufficient."

Su Rong'er's body suddenly stiffened, and then her eyes gradually emitted a terrifying red light. Widths of dark and ink-like yin energy looked like a substance under the moonlight, and it was spinning around her body like ghost fire.

Her body left the ground inch by inch and slowly rose into the air.

Since the old ghost inside Song Qian rushed into Su Rong'er's mouth, Chen Xuanqiu stopped. He held the sword with his hand and looked at Su Rong'er curiously and talked to himself. Until this time, Su Rong'er's body was faintly demonic and her figure gradually rose to mid-air.

Her hair was windless, and her hands slowly grew sharp white nails. She looked at Chen Xuanqiu and smiled strangely: "Young man, you are amazing. At a young age, you actually forced your old body to this point, and were forced to burn your ghost and transform into the body of Shura Yinsha.

But it doesn't matter. As long as I catch you and hand it over to the sect leader, it will be a great contribution. The rewards I get at that time will be enough to make up for all my losses, hahahaha..."

Chen Xuanqiu jumped and slashed Su Rong'er with a fierce sword. A ball of sparks appeared, and Su Rong'er's body was like a cast iron.

The ghost yaksha was scattered by his sword just now, and her soul was destroyed, but she was completely unscathed.

Su Ronger laughed proudly and said, "It's useless. Your sword is just an ordinary long sword of fine steel. I don't know who has sacrificed the supreme talisman on it, which can hurt the bodies of ghosts and gods. However, the sharpness of your sword itself has not changed. The old body of the Shura Yinsha is the sidewalk of the copper corpse. My mortal body is now stronger than the steel, hahahaha..."

Su Rong'er laughed wildly, her hands gradually raised up and was about to hit her.

Chen Xuanqiu sighed and said, "I am a person who makes a living by my ability. I didn't want to scan my face, but I really can't stand your arrogant look. What kind of Shura Yinsha Body is very amazing? Then look at this?"

Chen Xuanqiu inserted the sword behind his shoulders and reached out to take out a wrinkled piece of yellow paper from his arms.

It was when he was about to go down the mountain, and he didn't hold it properly, and it was already wrinkled.

Chen Xuanqiu threw the talisman into the air, pinched the sword technique with his hand, pointed to the yellow paper, and shouted: "Suppress the heavens and help the emperor, the true martial spirit responded. The divine weapon was as urgent as the law, the order!"

The yellow paper flaming with a "pan" sound, and a thunder cloud in the world spiraled like a vortex and suddenly appeared.

Lightning flashes were like giant snakes flying in the sky, and they didn't make any sound, which looked particularly weird.

The divine thunder has not yet taken shape, but the supreme divine power has already descended.

Su Rong'er looked in horror and screamed in a scream: "What is this? How is it possible! You are from Fengchang Temple!"

Su Rong'er's body turned, and she whizzed away like a cold wind.

It's so scary! The thunder method is the nemesis of various Yin cultivators. An ordinary heavenly thunder is enough to blow up her Yin evil body, let alone such a terrifying divine thunder.

Seeing its terrible appearance when it was brewing, I was afraid that when it fell, I would not even find the scumbag.

Don’t you waste such a divine thunder being used on a ghost cultivator like me?

While flying, Su Rong'er secretly hated that she could not beat you. She was not as skilled as human beings, and I recognized whether she was life or death. But she wasted such a precious thunder... Even if the Tai Zhu from Fengchang Temple could not be so squandered!

Chen Xuanqiu didn’t think this “thunder talisman” is precious. Chen Xuanqiu is from a wealthy family and has eaten it. Is this talisman very valuable? He just drew one by his senior sister, and he drew it. What’s so awesome about this?

Chen Xuanqiu was chasing Su Rong'er, and he was also curious, wanting to know how powerful this thunder was, and if he summoned it, he could break Su Rong'er's Shura Yinsha Body. When he was on the mountain, he wanted to try it, but his master did not allow it.

Su Ronger took out her energy and flew like lightning.

The thunder in the sky seemed to have eyes, and it was rotating and brewing, and the thunder heart array eye seemed to be staring at it slowly moving.

Su Rong'er flew over a ridge, and Chen Xuanqiu also rushed to chase after him.

"not good!"

Seeing that the thunder was about to fall, Chen Xuanqiu's face suddenly changed drastically.

There is a towering tree on the ridge. The tree was probably struck by lightning, and has no leaves, only dead branches left, and is full of radiance.

A girl with long hair in white clothes, standing pretty on the top of the branch, her arms open and her eyes closed to meditate. In the jungle of the four wilderness, a little bit of a crystal-shining wood spirit aura was gathering towards her.
Chapter completed!