"Ghost King." The face of the head of Shushan changed slightly, and he whispered in the sedan chair in the sky. Long Yu nodded slightly and looked over with vigilance. Is this Ghost King stronger than the one who attacked him in Longshan before?
Very little, I just don’t know if it’s the protagonist today.
"Fellow Taoist, let's go together." The head of Shushan pointed his fingers gently around his waist, and a purple lightning had already rushed into the sky. Long Yu stopped hesitating, stood with his fingers, pointed towards the air, Chengying Sword
It had turned into a string of phantoms and rushed up. Although it was later, the Chengying Sword was obviously faster than the Ziying Sword. In an instant, it had arrived in front of the sedan chair. There was only a loud "bang" sound, and a flash
The bone staff with blue light stretched out from the sedan chair, and the semi-circular black shield barely blocked the attack of the Chengying Sword, but this was only a moment. Just a blink of an eye, the cover had already
It was broken.
The purple purple Ying sword followed closely. Two flying swords penetrated into the sedan chair like flying lightning, but suddenly fell into silence. The face of the head of Shushan changed suddenly, and then changed quickly.
Long Yu also found something wrong with the sword technique. With a move, the Chengying Sword had already flew out of the sedan chair. Only the black and white golden sword was attached with a layer of dark blue energy, and the energy was sticky and dense.
The plain whiteness made the connection between Long Yu and Chengying Sword fade a lot.
"Bold monster!" The head of Shushan shouted loudly, and his fingers swung, a yellow talisman had been lit. Before the talisman was burned out, two streams of water had already been chopped down in the air. The water flow had its fingers as thick as two, falling into two
The body of the flying sword was like a powerful detergent, instantly rushing the attached dark blue energy. Long Yu only felt that the body of the Chengying Sword became lighter in an instant. With a thought, he had already controlled the flying sword.
Come back.
The head of Shushan also took back the Ziying sword. The sedan chair exploded with a "bang". A middle-aged man with a white head and a frivolous figure floated in the air. The man was wearing a blue white robe, looking extremely
It was strange, especially his eyes, which were actually two spots of fire, which were very conspicuous in the night.
"This guy was hiding his strength just now." The head of Shushan said carefully. This guy was obviously no longer a ghost of the Ghost King level. The only one who could block Chengying Sword and Ziying Sword was the higher-level Yin.
It's so effective.
Long Yu nodded slightly. The white man had already looked gloomy and walked towards Long Yu step by step. Although he walked very slowly, every step seemed to be walking in Long Yu's heart. This feeling made Long Yu
It was particularly dull. Chengying Sword was shaking "swooshing", obviously very dissatisfied with the cold energy. Ziying Sword just pointed at the white man tightly. The head of Shushan kept watching the man walking forward.
After about a dozen steps, a fire suddenly popped out of the tip of his finger and smashed it.
The fire seemed very weak, but it suddenly exploded when it was approaching the man. The strong fire instantly wrapped the man in it, and it started to burn in a very short time.
In a while, there was only a fire ball in the sky with a foot-long flame, and the man could not be seen at all.
"Let him run away." Long Yu couldn't help frowning. Although the leader of Shushan took action very quickly, he did not concentrate the ghost. Several red ghosts surrounding the dumplings opened their mouths, but
After sucking two or three times, the fire was absorbed completely by them in an instant.
"Be careful." The head of Shushan hurriedly warned that Long Yu had already avoided it. A small circle of half a meter diameter flashing with lightning had appeared at his feet. There was a thrilling sound, and the aperture was
The cylindrical state instantly rose by more than ten meters. If Long Yu had not been able to hide quickly, he would have been trapped inside.
"The eyes of the sky are open!" The head of Shushan chanted the spell quickly, then bit his middle finger, and two blood marks were smeared on his eyelids. Two rays of light flashed. When the head of Shushan opened his eyes again, he saw everything.
All of them were hideous ghosts, and the white man looked cold and looked at him noon, with his eyes strangely.
Long Yu also opened the Heavenly Eye like the head of Shushan. Originally, with his magical powers of the Cangkong Eye, there was no need to be such a problem, but because of the words of supporting the spirit, Long Yu tried to avoid using the Cangkong Eye.
"A clear water destroys all evils!" The head of Shushan pointed his sword at the sky. After hearing this life chanting, a water curtain suddenly fell from the air. The water curtain was covered with a faint white gas, and it was like a splashing when it was splashed down.
The hot sulfuric acid instantly filled the smoke and dust that corroded the ghosts.
The white Yinling frowned and hid away. Although he saw the opportunity quickly, the Shushan Master's move covered a huge range, and many water drops still splashed on him. Although it was an extremely powerful Yinling,
This pure Taoist energy still caused a large-scale burn on its body.
"Ghost Claws of the Netherworld!" Long Yu shouted loudly. The quietly deformed arm seemed to have been cut through time and space. The ferocious claws appeared behind Bai Yinling in an instant, leaving behind a "grab" sound on Yinling.
Four deep blood marks and thunderous blood came out of Yin Ling's body, and Long Yu and the head of Shushan were both numb.
This white Yin Ling was much stronger than they imagined. The sign of blood flowing alone was enough to shock Long Yu and the head of Shushan. The blood showed that this Yin Ling had cultivated into a physical body and he was no longer an ordinary Yin.
Spirit is a blood demon who has become a demon from ghosts, and is a blood demon with very profound Taoism.
"Not bad, you are the only ones who can leave scars on me." The pale white Yinling retreated to the side, wiped his slender fingers on his wound, and then put them in his mouth and sucked them.
He said intoxicatedly.
"Since the entity that has been cultivated, why do you still harm creatures when sensing the way of heaven?" The head of Shushan quietly sent a voice to Long Yu and said loudly to the white Yin spirit.
Yin Ling smiled coldly, looked at the head of Shushan for a while before returning: "Sensing the way of heaven? What is the way of heaven? I am the way of heaven!" While he was speaking, a ray of light shone over and the dragon rain came through the space.
The Chengying Sword instantly penetrated Bai Yinling's body.
However, this thoroughness did not seem to have any damage to the ghost. He only saw him slowly turning his head, looking at Long Yu and laughing, "What a comfortable energy." Long Yu frowned and thrust
The sword flew backwards. This guy is a Yin Spirit practicing, specializing in Yin evil energy. Long Yu is a demon cultivator. The energy is just in touch with him. And to the level of this Yin Spirit, the energy of the same attribute can no longer be used to him.
How much damage has it caused.
"Fellow Taoist, you can only use magic to deal with him. The flying sword is useless." The head of Shushan said helplessly. Long Yu had already flashed. He also realized this. The biggest advantage of the flying sword is that it can be unexpected.
Attacking them without preparation and will not be restricted by distance. If spells are used, they will actually reduce their strength.
"Let's use the Five Thunder to kill evil magic to see if it works." Long Yu nodded and said, "The Five Thunder to kill evil magic is the most powerful of all spells, and Long Yu can now use the help of the Heavenly Thunder
Power and thunder are the most positive energy in the world, and they are devastating to evil spirits.
The head of Shushan nodded, and the two of them changed positions together, and then quickly chanted the spell. The white man frowned slightly and couldn't help but admire, "I didn't expect you to be a dual cultivation of magic and martial arts!"
Long Yu had no time to explain to him the essential difference between cultivators and demons and martial arts. After a while, he opened his eyes and shouted loudly. The purple thunder pillar as thick as a bucket was falling from the air, following the Shushan Gate.
With a loud shout, the same light white lightning as the same bucket fell from the sky, instantly covering the 100-meter range where the ghost was located.
The powerful lightning energy and the terrifying energy storm made the sky above the Prince's Mansion look like daytime. The dazzling lightning lasted for a quarter of an hour. After a quarter of an hour, the ghost disappeared, but floated in the Prince's Mansion.
The low-level ghosts in the sky were instantly swept away.
"He took it out again." The head of Shushan frowned more and more. The two of them used the Five Thunder to kill evil techniques together, which was comparable to the heavenly tribulation, and could actually allow the ghost to escape.
"What a strong magic, but it's a pity." Bai Yinling appeared calmly and a hundred meters away from Long Yu, holding a small black crystal ball in his hand.
"Next, let you see my ability." Bai Yinling smiled evilly on his face, and then he used his strength suddenly. With a "click", the crystal ball burst, and hundreds of black smoke came from
He rushed out of the inside and crawled towards the prince's mansion below.
"Quick, block these." The head of Shushan flew down quickly, and Long Yu didn't hesitate, but the two of them were still one step slower. Although they blocked some, dozens of rays of black smoke penetrated below.
In the land.
As soon as the black smoke entered, there was no change. The disciples and dragon teeth guarding below were watching the surroundings vigilantly. After about a few seconds, the ground suddenly began to viciously shake. The talisman painted in Shushan before was instantly drawn.
It lighted up, and the ground raised from time to time, but it was pressed down by the spell. The ground was undulating and the scene was extremely tense.
Long Yu and the head of Shushan also landed on the ground. The two stared at the ground tightly. After a moment, they looked at each other, because the talisman on the ground obviously could not control the thing below. At this moment, the ground was rubbing.
It cracked and cracks appeared densely after cracks.
All the disciples and Longya stood in the open space and quickly retreated and collectively guarded the entrances of the inner hall and several important buildings.
"Play with my treasures." Yin Ling smiled in a silence and sat down calmly. He saw a red ghost appearing in the void, kneeling on the ground, and the white Yin Ling sat on the ground.
He took his body, held his arms, and acted as if he was watching the show.