These ghosts rushed to the yellow spiritual light shield inspired by the ancestor Xuanyuan.
"Damn! Don't you have a knife? Do you think this is a steamed bun?"
What made Wei Suoxiao faint was that these ghosts with heavy yin energy clearly had two very sharp-looking Yinfeng swords in their hands, but when they pounced on the spiritual light shield inspired by the ancestor Xuanyuan,
He didn't need a knife at all, and he started to chew on the spiritual light cover like gnawing steamed buns.
It turns out that the two big blades in their hands are completely intimidating.
"My flying sword is not as frightening as your big sword."
Wei Suo stretched out his hand and sacrificed his famous "Your sister" flying sword. The golden light flashed, and with a "puff", it directly shattered the three ghosts in front of him like slapping flies.
Anyway, if you use this Jinyun Sword Technique once, you will absorb a little golden spirit energy. Wei Suo decided that if you have nothing to do in the future, you will take it out and chop it a few times and slap it a few times.
"No?"
But what made Wei Suo almost scream "Your sister" was that after the three ghosts were shattered, they quickly condensed and shook their swords again.
He rushed up with his butt.
Seeing this scene, Huoyun Zhenren closed his hands and saw a black and red fire lotus with a diameter of more than three meters condensed out of thin air.
After the amazingly powerful flame giant lotus condensed out, it immediately rotated slowly. However, this rotation seemed to produce another amazing attraction force, and swept all the ghosts around it into it.
I saw that all the ghosts within a radius of more than 30 feet were swept in and burned into a bunch of ashes.
This scene made Wei Suo feel a little scared.
Judging from the power of this giant flame lotus, if an ordinary monk fights against the enemy of Master Huo Yun, let alone the magic weapon that was stimulated, he might even be directly sucked in. It is obvious that he would even be swept in.
This is at least a low-level magic. It seems that it is not unreasonable that Master Huo Yun can make cultivators like Xuanyuan Ancestor fear something.
But what made Wei Suo even widen his eyes was that after the fire lotus disappeared, the fluffy of ashes actually dispersed again, and still turned into a fluffy of gray mist.
Then it turned into a ghost again.
"Si"!
A bright lightning appeared in front of Li Yizhan, condensed into a golden lightning sword two feet long.
Then the golden sword flashed suddenly and hit the ghost in front of him.
But at the same time, this ghost turned into a bunch of ashes without even saying anything, not even a squeak, but immediately turned into a bunch of gray mist.
It condensed into its original appearance again, as if you have the ability to bite me like me.
"This thing is actually like the 'demon soul' of Yin Zi Sect, not afraid of ordinary magic." Li Yizhan's expression changed slightly.
"Taking the demon soul?"
Wei Suo's heart moved, and shook his hand and directly shot out a bag of Yin Phosphorus sand. When Li Yizhan said this, he really felt that the aura of this ghost was as good as the "demon soul" that sneaked him on the last time.
Some are similar.
"Although this boy doesn't know much, he has a lot of experience in fighting." As soon as he saw Wei Suo shaking his hands and making Yin Phosphorus sand, this kind of thought appeared in his heart.
But he looked at the changes of the ghost burned by the yin and phosphorus sand quietly.
The Yin-Phospital Sand burned up, but these ghosts still did not feel any damage. Moreover, the Yin-Phospital Sand did not stick to its body, and it was burning and passing by.
The ancestor Xuanyuan frowned, and was about to propose not to try to deal with these ghosts, so he relied on defense techniques and crossed the hillside like resisting the blood light before. Because if these ghosts were objects condensed from magic circles, he would just pass through the hillside.
, as long as you cross this hillside, these ghosts will not keep up.
But at this moment, Wei Suo's hand surged with a black yin energy. The condensed Xuansha ghost claws suddenly grabbed several ghosts and pinched them violently.
After being pinched, the number of ghosts was still pinched and dissipated without even squeaking. However, what was inconsistent with the previous ones was that after being pinched, the number of ghosts did not condense again.
"My friend Wei, your magic can actually control such a ghost?" Li Yizhan and Huo Yun were both very surprised when they saw this scene.
At this moment, Wei Suo's eyes lit up as if they were seeing a spirit stone.
He used this Xuanye ghost claw and just tried it casually. Unexpectedly, it was not only really useful when he tried it, but also when he was grabbed by his Xuanye ghost claw, the vitality of these ghosts seemed to be his
Xuansha Ghost Claw absorbed it for a while, and he clearly felt a few strands of Yin Qi fused into his Xuansha Yin Qi, making his Xuansha Yin Qi a little stronger.
Such a discovery immediately made Wei Suo catch it desperately.
"Can these ghosts actually increase the power of his magic?"
As the gust of wind swept over the clouds, even the ancestor Xuanyuan and others felt it clearly. The power of the Xuansha ghost claws stimulated by Wei Suo became stronger and stronger.
After looking at each other, Old Ancestor Xuanyuan and others didn't say much, just waiting for Wei Suo to keep catching the ghosts.
Wei Suo was already fast to capture the camera. A long demon claw rolled around like a whirlwind. These ghosts were brainless. A brother in front was just pinched apart, and a brother in the back pushed him again.
After going up, Wei Suo was caught all the ghosts on the entire hillside in less than a stick of incense.
"Damn!"
After absorbing the energy of at least thousands of ghosts, Wei Suo couldn't help but scream when he looked at his Xuansha ghost claws.
It turned out that he and Ji Ya had been practicing for so many days, and the ghost claws condensed from his mysterious evil spirit were already pointed at the tip of his five fingers. Compared with the claws of the black bat demon dragon, it was very terrifying.
But now the Xuansha ghost claws are nothing more terrifying than that. The Xuansha ghost claws are now condensed, and they are covered with scales like copper coins.
"I didn't expect that this magic of Xiaoyou Wei was actually a growth-oriented type. I just saw that the power of your magic was only a little higher than that of the intermediate level magic weapon of the spirit level. Now that I have absorbed these ghost energy,
He has actually reached the power of the Taoist low-level magic weapon." Li Yizhan glanced at Wei Suo meaningfully, "Is this magic of Xiaoyou Wei a high-level magic?"
"Are you all at the lowest level of the Taoist rank?" Wei Suo felt very happy. The judgment of the Jindan cultivator was basically impossible to be wrong. Li Yizhan said that his Xuansha ghost claw had reached the lowest level of the Taoist rank.
The power of the Taoist ranks is basically the power of the lower grade. However, looking at Li Yizhan's profound appearance, Wei Suo immediately beat him up, pretending to be embarrassed, and said: "
If my magic is a high-level magic, I will wake up laughing in my dreams. It is true that my magic is a high-level magic, but it is only a mid-level magic, or a dual-cultivation magic.
Moreover, although this power can be accumulated, it will be consumed if it is used and fights with people."
"Oh? So that's it." Li Yizhan glanced at Ji Ya beside Wei Suo, looking like she suddenly realized.
"***, if it is really a high-level martial art, you wouldn't want to deal with me, right?"
Wei Suo just smiled, but cursed in his heart. Although Li Yizhan and Huo Yun Zhenren were both silent just now, Wei Suo clearly felt that the two of them were very coveting their own door.
Skill. It seems that although it is the friend shouting now, the cooperation is good, so you should be careful when you should be careful.
It’s a pity that the magic array on this hillside is a bit unsupported. Otherwise, if this Yin Yuan ghost is several times or dozens of times, wouldn’t this Xuansha ghost claw directly surpass his door panel flying sword and become a top-grade Taoist rank?
Have you even reached the power of the mysterious magic weapon?
If the Yunjie Sect monk who arranged this magic circle at that time knew Wei Suo’s thoughts at this time, he would definitely get up from the coffin, then lit Wei Suo and called "Your sister" twice and vomited blood again and died.
Because this magic array is called "Ten Thousand Ghosts Immortal Array", the Yin Yuan energy condensed is very unique. At that time, there was no magic trick like Xuansha**. This big array was completely unsolvable at that time, and
A species of ghosts can chase a monk for a large amount of miles. Basically, monks below the Golden Pill can escape only if they try to escape desperately. If they want to try to crack and entangle, they will basically be dead. But now Wei Suo is actually
I still despise him for not being motivated enough.
After crossing this hillside, there is a very flat plain in front of it, with some low ordinary shrubs growing.
After flying forward for more than half an hour without any trouble, the temperature in the air became colder little by little.
The dense low shrubs, as they advanced, gradually became rare and no grass grew, and then thin ice appeared on the ground.
After moving forward for a few miles, the ground and around were covered with huge pieces of ice. These giant ice were stained with dust and looked dark gray.
Not long after, on this plain covered with dark gray ice, icicles about five or six feet high suddenly appeared in everyone's sight!
The core of these icicles are green wooden pillars, but the outside is covered with solid ice.
All of these wooden pillars were wrapped in bronze fine gold chains, and most of them were empty, but three of them were obviously hanging on each of them!