A look of reluctance flashed in Xiang Wu's eyes, and he cursed through gritted teeth, but he still fled away from the light. Although he was cruel and evil, he was only in the early stage of foundation building, and could never stop the Dan Condensation stage.
A thunderous blow from the monk's palm.
Seeing that the opponent was about to escape, Qin Yansu waved her hand, and a magic formula was shot into the blue light. Suddenly, like a ladle of water being poured into boiling oil, the whole blue light boiled.
Stab, an electric snake as thick as a bowl whizzed towards the opponent.
While escaping from the light, Xiang Wu glanced back. He was frightened by the power of the electric snake and hurriedly activated the magic formula to increase the speed of escaping from the light.
The corners of Qin Yan's mouth turned up slightly. She even took out the life-saving items given by her master. How could she allow this villain to escape? She made a strange magic formula with both hands and commanded the electric snake to intercept it.
"laugh!"
The escape light hit by the electric current hit Xiang Wu's aura shield directly. The defense of the monks in the foundation-building stage was very important. However, at this moment, the shield burst like a bubble. In the dazzling blue light, Xiang Wu's whole body
Turn into ashes and disappear into smoke.
"call!"
Qin Yanjiao was panting and finally breathed a sigh of relief. A trace of regret flashed across her face. It was not easy to refine the thunder in the palm into blue beads. Master Yunhe only refined three beads and gave them to three of them respectively.
The disciple used it as a life-saving thing, but unexpectedly it was used here.
But she only felt sad for a moment before regaining her calm expression. Qin Yan waved and took away Xiang Wu's storage bag and spiritual weapon, took another pill to treat the injury, and then flew away.
"Snapped!"
One of the rosary beads in Qing Lingzhen's hand exploded. Suddenly, a wisp of haze appeared on his face. There were 108 rosary beads in his hand, representing the 108 masters of Huoling Sect who had entered the foundation building period.
Their spiritual consciousness is sealed inside. If the person dies, no matter how far away they are, the rosary will explode.
Xiang Wu encountered an unexpected event!
"Brother!"
There were other foundation-building monks standing beside Master Qingling. Seeing this scene, their expressions were extremely ugly.
"You guys are here first."
"Senior Brother Head, you..."
"If the other party can kill Xiang Wu, his cultivation level must be high. If we don't kill him, it might ruin our major event."
After Master Qingling finished speaking, he fled away from the light. Unlike Piaoyun Valley, the leader of Huoling Sect was not the top master of his sect, but he was still in the late stage of foundation building. At this moment, he took action personally.
In a short while, he arrived at the place where Xiang Wu and Qin Yan fought. He looked at the corpses on the ground, with a look of horror on his face. The thunder in his palm at the stage of condensation could be the head of Piaoyun Valley.
After carefully inspecting the traces of the battle, Master Qingling sneered and took out a talisman from his arms.
Throwing it into the sky, in the firelight, the talisman transformed into a small beast with a deer head and rat eyes, and wings on its back. The little beast smelled it on the ground, and then flew away in the southeast direction, with Qingling Zhenren following behind.
…
Lin Xuan held a talisman in each hand and looked at the monster in front of him warily.
Although there were many ghosts guarding the elixir, their magical powers were not necessarily outstanding. Under the bombardment of Lin Xuan's many treasures, they were retreating steadily. Lin Xuan was overjoyed and was about to go all out to kill these guys, collect the elixir and leave quickly.
This dangerous place.
However, at this moment, a change occurred, the evil wind rose, and the ghosts of the remaining monks actually merged with the souls of the monsters and turned into the monsters in front of them.
This ghost is three meters high, has eyes like copper bells, and a head as big as a bucket. Its body is covered with blood mist, and a sinister spirit comes out.
Although they haven't fought yet, Lin Xuan knew from the momentum that this ghost was something serious, and he had many dreams during the night, so he immediately sacrificed the flying sword, a high-grade spiritual weapon.
At the same time, he raised his right hand, and countless ice needles were formed in his palm.
Then Lin Xuan once again played a piece of evil-eliminating talisman, but this time he let the ice needles absorb the mana on it.
Suddenly, the ice needles turned into a cold, sparkling gold.
"go!"
Lin Xuan first let the evil-destroying ice needles attack. The ghost howled, and the blood-red mist wrapped around his body suddenly rolled up, forming a blood-red ghost-head shield, and the ice needles blocked it one by one.
Outside.
The spell was ineffective. Lin Xuan raised his brows and released the flying sword hanging above his head without hesitation. The power of the high-grade spiritual weapon was extraordinary. I didn't believe that this ghost could easily block it.
The evil ghost was obviously very knowledgeable. He opened his mouth and spit out a magic weapon in the shape of an iron fork that was as black as ink.
"Ghost weapon!"
Unexpectedly, this guy's cultivation level was so advanced. A wisp of haze flashed across Lin Xuan's face. The ghost weapon, as the name suggests, is a magic weapon condensed by the mysterious ghost in the body after hundreds of years of practice. It has the same spirit as a cultivator.
Magical power like a weapon.
The flying sword and the ghost weapon fought together, flying up and down, and it was difficult to tell the difference for a while.
Before Lin Xuan could make the next move, the evil ghost had already used its magic power again. He actually bit off one of his own hands. This action made Lin Xuan stunned. He did not believe that the other party would stupidly harm himself.
I suddenly became more vigilant.
The bitten ghost hand fell to the ground, and Li Gui sprayed a mouthful of blood mist at it. Suddenly the ghost hand glowed red. A moment later, the black mist thickened, and in the mist, a zombie covered with green hair appeared.
"Corpse Transformation Technique!"
When he was in Piaoyun Valley, Lin Xuan had accidentally seen the introduction of this weird spell from miscellaneous books. Cultivators could not cast it. Only the ghosts who had cultivated to the level of ghosts could cast it. Using their own flesh and blood, they could cast it.
As a zombie, the higher the magic power of the evil ghost, the more powerful the zombie it turns into.
The zombie in front of me now is covered in green hair and must be a hundred years old.
Legend has it that zombies are physically stronger than steel and are extremely powerful, making them the most difficult opponents to fight against.
Lin Xuan took out a talisman from his arms, and after driving it with spiritual power, a flaming firebird took shape and pounced on the ghost opposite...