The talisman, which was originally very effective in dealing with ghosts and skeletons, suddenly lost its effectiveness in front of the skeleton of the Ghost King. The chaotic pattern of the evolution of talismans was swept by the Yin wind raised by the Modao, and the light shone for a few times and then it became dim.
It disappeared without a trace in an instant, and even fought with Yin Feng to die together.
The dark and strange cold mist sprayed from the mouth of the Ghost King skeleton collided head-on with the golden light shot from the Tiangang Mirror. It suddenly made a "hissing" sound, as if they were each other's nemesis, fighting each other desperately with each other
The black fog disappeared in large numbers, and the golden light emitted from the Tiangang Mirror was also annihilated bit by bit.
Xiao Fan was secretly shocked, raised his hand and took back the Tiangang Mirror above his head.
He did not have enough time to sacrifice and refine the Tiangang Mirror, and he could not use this treasure freely. It was difficult to continuously pour his magic power into the Tiangang Mirror during the fight, and transform the treasure into pure killing through the treasure.
Intention. The Tiangang Mirror can only rely on pre-input magic power to fight against the enemy. Once the stored magic power is exhausted, the Tiangang Mirror will be useless. It must be slowly injected into mana in a quiet and undisturbed environment before it can be used again.
Of course, if Tian Qingzi had already refined the Tiangang Mirror, this problem would not exist. As long as he had sufficient magic power, he could drive the Tiangang Mirror to continuously emit the ultimate golden light and kill the ghosts and demons.
At present, this Ghost King Skeleton seems to have the means to deal with the Tiangang Mirror. Xiao Fan will never sacrifice his treasures to fight hard. Otherwise, the magic power stored in the Tiangang Mirror will be consumed soon. It is necessary to take advantage of the enemy's negligence at critical moments.
At that moment, he suddenly sacrificed the treasure and made achievements in one fell swoop.
This is the art of war.
As soon as the Tiangang mirror was retracted, the black fog of the Yin Qi sprayed out of the Ghost King's skeleton immediately stopped. It seemed that it was a bit difficult for it to spray out these black fogs to meet the enemy. It was not very willing to attack the enemy as a common method.
But what is certain is that the time it spews black mist to meet the enemy will inevitably last longer than the time it lasts for Tiangang Mirror.
"Boy Wuji, you have any tricks, use them. This general makes you convinced by your death!"
In one fell swoop, the Ghost King Skeleton was extremely proud, laughing loudly, and the buzzing sounds kept echoing in the streets.
"Go to die!"
On the other side, Yuan Qianqian exclaimed in a tender voice.
A "giggle" sounded, and the armored skeletons fighting against the three of them were swelling. The black mist in the white bones turned into a pile of black broken bones, and they were shattered to the ground, and the account was settled.
"Xiao Fan, how are you?"
Tan Xuan asked in a deep voice.
"It's okay, I'll hang around it, you guys speed up."
Xiao Fan said quietly.
Tan Xuan's heart suddenly sank. He had recognized Xiao Fan for a long time, and had fought side by side twice. No matter how dangerous the situation was, Xiao Fan was always calm and confident every time.
This time, Xiao Fan said "entangled it". For others, perhaps this is a very casual expression, but for Xiao Fan, it is definitely not casual.
Xiao Fan's words only mean one problem - he was not sure at all to defeat the ghost king transformed by the white bone skeleton in front of him.
Xiao Fan has a rigorous personality. He is extremely arrogant in his heart, and even he makes such a judgment. The strength of this Ghost King Skeleton is definitely beyond everyone's surprises.
Whether everyone can escape today is probably a big problem.
But if you really force me to do this, there is no other way except to fight to the death.
Tan Xuan didn't say much, waved the Tai Chi Bagua Mirror and went straight to the last armored skeleton. Yuan Qianqian and Lu Ningchen also said nothing and rushed up from both sides.
"You guys still want to escape?"
The Ghost King Skeleton sneered repeatedly, raised his arms, and waved his sword, swept towards Xiao Fan again, and opened his mouth, a dark and strange fog that was far more sticky than before, towards Xiao Fan's position behind him.
, and left in a roll.
Seeing Mo Dao swept over, Xiao Fan still had the same old way. Without thinking, he took a little ground under his feet, floated back and then retreated.
At this moment, the black mist sprayed out from the Ghost King's skeleton's mouth just covered his head. The skeleton knew the art of war and had already been ready. Xiao Fan would dodge back. This time, it was as if Xiao Fan took the initiative to come up.
The Ghost King Skeleton couldn't help but laughed to the sky.
Covered by the strange cold black mist from the depths of hell, even a ball of fire will be extinguished immediately and frozen into an icicle. The junior from the Wuji Sect is frozen here, just slowly enjoying his soul and flesh.
However, it is obvious that the Ghost King Skeleton's smugness was too early. Facing the strange cold and fog under the hood, Xiao Fan was not afraid at all. A sarcastic smile flashed across the corner of his mouth, pinching his hands and slashing his chest.
After several circles, a small vortex of true energy suddenly appeared without warning. It rotated rapidly in front of Xiao Fan, and a powerful suction force was instantly generated. The dark and strange cold fog was so dark.
As if under some guidance, all rivers returned to the sea, they flew quickly towards Xiao Fan's chest with a spin, and drilled in and disappeared. In a moment, the thick and thick ghost fog was completely collected.
net.
The two balls of ghost fire in the Ghost King's skeleton's eye hole jumped up suddenly, which showed that the Ghost King was extremely surprised and extremely angry.
"Good boy, he really has two hands and has treasures hidden. Tell me, what's the matter this time?"
The surprise and anger of the Ghost King Skeleton quickly suppressed it, and asked with a sneer, regaining a very disdainful tone. Even if there is any secret treasure hidden in this Wuji boy, the Ghost King Skeleton will never take it seriously.
The Ghost King Skeleton is very confident in his own strength.
In this underground world, it absorbs the yin energy of the earth's veins and absorbs the resentment of thousands of soldiers for more than a thousand years. Now it is the change of heaven and earth, and the ghost gate is gradually opening. It is the strongest ghost king like himself.
At that time, it would be unreasonable to deal with a boy from the human world who had not yet established himself in the past year.
No matter how talented this kid is, he is practicing qigong before he is born, but it is only more than twenty years, and less than thirty years. How much can he practice? How capable is he?
Even if there is a secret treasure to protect you, the Ghost King Skeleton doesn't care. In a sense, the more precious treasures this Wuji boy has, the more useful it will be to himself. He is just a treasure presenter.
Xiao Fan sneered and ignored the Ghost King Skeleton's question.
At the critical moment, the "Qiankun Cauldron" did not disappoint, and sucked the strange cold and yin mist sprayed out by the Ghost King's skeleton cleanly. The treasure tripod, which looked only about an inch tall, looked like a bottomless pit, no matter how many shades it was.
The fog can accommodate. Every time Xiao Fan penetrated the power of his divine thoughts into the cauldron, he felt a sense of boundlessness, as if there was a different world in the treasure cauldron.
Is it the legendary space treasure?
Maybe it's really possible!
"Boy, I think you can hold on until you can? Take me another knife!"
Seeing that Xiao Fan did not answer, the Ghost King Skeleton was furious and raised the three-pointed two-edged sword in his hand again. The sword was buried underground for more than a thousand years, but it was still as sharp as before, even half of the rust
Not visible.
Xiao Fan flipped his wrist, and a faint cold light between his fingers. Several willow leaf flying knives exuded a little murderous aura. If he had known that he would go down to this deep pit underground to find out, these willow leaf flying knives were also refined by talismans and blessed with magic power.
The ordinary flying knife is no longer under the "Rouge Sword" that he blesses with his own essence and blood.
In essence, these willow leaf flying knives contain the same magic power as talismans, but the talisman attacks the enemy at a slow speed, and the opponent has enough time to defend or even counterattack. Compared with talismans, the willow leaf flying knives are fast and
It is ruthless and small in size, making people unable to defend against it.
"General... save me..."
Just as the Ghost King Skeleton was about to strike, the last buzzing skeleton in armor suddenly came from the other side. After fighting fiercely for many times, the intelligence of the armored skeleton had to go further than before.
It’s like a vegetative person who has been sleeping for many years, suddenly wakes up and takes some time to adapt to the brand new environment in front of him.
The last armored skeleton was soon unable to resist the enemy under the storm of four people, and was surrounded by dangers. He actually spoke to the Ghost King Skeleton for help.
"Useless stuff!"
The Ghost King Skeleton was stunned and then cursed.
This private salt dealer was not a gentleman before his death. He died for more than a thousand years and absorbed countless resentment, and was able to regenerate his ghost body, and his temper was only even more violent.
However, no matter how much he scolded, the private salt dealer was not vague. He flew up lightly, waved his sword, swept over Xiao Fan's head, and rushed towards the battle group over there. His mouth opened and a large group was spewed out.
A large cloud of strange cold black mist enveloped.
Xiao Fan shouted softly, raised his left hand, and several other talismans flew out, turning into bright chaotic patterns in the air, pounced towards the Ghost King skeleton with five fingers on his right hand, and the "finger-blinking magical power" was used, six
The willow leaf flying knife shot silently at the Ghost King skeleton in the air under the cover of the red talisman.
"This is the only skill!"
The skeleton transformed into a private salt dealer snorted disdainfully, and with a wave of modao waved back, another storm of yin wind swept towards the chaotic pattern transformed by the talisman.
Exactly the same as before, Yin Feng and the talismans fought each other in the air and were annihilated, and no one could do anything to anyone.
The Ghost King Skeleton was extremely confident and swung a knife back, but he didn't even know how to head. He directly killed Yuan Qianqian and Liu Zheng and others. Then, with a few crisp "dingding" sounds, the willow leaf flying knife was nailed to his legs.
On the way, the parts protected by the armor were avoided, and without exception, they were shot into the bones. A ray of yang energy spread out instantly.
The Ghost King Skeleton roared to the sky, showing anger.
At the same time, there was a raucous sound, and the last armored skeleton that was besieged was also killed by Yuan Qianqian and others, turning into a pile of broken bones and scattering everywhere. A large cloud of fog
, and it was already covered by the head. Before the four of them could react, they were covered by the dark and strange fog.
ps: Thank you Liu Fengyan for his ten thousand rewards! The leader’s mighty power! (To be continued...)