Three Hundred and Thirty Eighth Hard Work
The reason why Elder Liu was able to rank among the powerful No. 3 figures in the Red Hand Valley with his cultivation at the peak of Niwan Realm was because he was a charmer who was proficient in ghosts.
Before entering the valley, every new disciple of the Red Hand Valley will be secretly cursed by him. Firstly, it can prevent the disciples from rebelling, and secondly, the disciples who died in battle can continue to play a role after death.
After Elder Liu cast the spell, the ground shook rumblingly, and a strange red light radiated everywhere.
Elder Liu laughed heartily and said, "Using a large number of corpses of practitioners to set up a blood sacrifice formation, I have been thinking about this day for a long time, because the power it can erupt will far exceed everyone's imagination! Moreover, This time we are going to deal with a giant like Tian Yuanzong, so we have to do this. Boy, this time, you are really doomed. After you die, the souls of the dead will be integrated into the formation by me to strengthen the formation. Power... the disciples of Tianyuanzong, after death, deal with Tianyuanzong, it is wonderful to think about it! Hahaha..."
Zhou Xing wanted to stab him a few words, but found that the dead bodies on the ground started to move. Whether these dead bodies had a big hole in their heart or mutilated limbs, all the injured places were filled with a black mist, and then they stood up like normal people, and then remained motionless.
Zhou Xing found that their eyes and teeth turned black without exception.
In order to find out the truth, he left Tie Xin Ding again, rushed to the nearest dead body, and punched the head of the dead body with all his strength. Also just lean back a little. Zhou Xing felt a punch hit the metal.
"What's the rush, I haven't ordered them to attack you yet." Elder Liu smiled, "You know, people's bodies will harden after death, and they are practitioners. It's only going to get harder."
Zhou Xing also ordered the cicada-winged flying sword to form a big sword to slash the dead body, the result was like slashing on gold and iron, making a clanging sound, and could not cut at all.
"Hahaha, don't worry, there's no need to struggle to the death. A cat won't kill a mouse if it catches it. You have to play around first."
Elder Liu pinched the magic formula with his hands, and softly shouted: "Suppress!"
The twenty-five dead bodies moved at the same time, and the speed was extremely fast, they surrounded Zhou Xing in the blink of an eye, and then gradually narrowed the encirclement.
Zhou Xing rushed left and right to kill, but they were all blocked back abruptly, and the room for movement became smaller and smaller.
In an instant, Zhou Xing thought of the Righteous Qi Jue, which was a high-level and high-grade kung fu technique designed to defeat ghosts. Unfortunately, he only learned the first level of mantra.
At this time, I can't control much, only the dead horse is a living horse doctor, and immediately mobilized a large amount of spiritual energy in the body, pinched out the complicated secret formula with both hands, and shouted angrily: "The righteousness is overwhelming the sky! Yuan Jun's order! Come on!"
Even the first-level mantra of the Righteous Qi Jue, fully urged by the high-level cultivation base of the First Sighting Realm, is still very powerful. As soon as Zhou Xing finished speaking, a ball of white light immediately enveloped the surrounding dead bodies. The black mist inside the dead bodies was illuminated by the white light, as if the accumulated snow had met the scorching sun and quickly evaporated and dissipated. The seven or eight dead bodies closest to him immediately fell to the ground , while the dead bodies in the distance hugged their heads and wailed in pain.
"This..." Elder Liu was taken aback. He never expected that this kid actually knows how to restrain ghosts.
Seeing this, he immediately cast the spell again, spurting out another mouthful of blood, and the howling corpses quickly returned to their indifferent appearance, and the fallen corpses also stood up one after another.
"You old bastard, you fucked me!" Zhou Xing yelled, the aura in his body was almost exhausted, so he had to swallow some of the low-grade aura pills he had just obtained in one go, and then performed the righteous qi formula again.
Zhou Xing had pills, and Elder Liu, as the number three figure in the Red Hand Valley, only had a lot of good things in the ring, so the two started a tug-of-war.
Zhou Xing knew very well that he would definitely lose if he continued to consume like this, so he decided to fight with his back, and swallowed all the dozens of middle-grade spiritual energy pills that he had accumulated hard since the beginning of the war.
When the circle of dead bodies was only three feet away, Zhou Xing suddenly jumped into the air, stretched out a finger and pointed at the group of dead bodies below, and shouted angrily, "Determine me!!"
Such a large-scale use of the fixed body formula immediately drained most of Zhou Xing's spiritual energy, and as soon as his foot landed, he immediately turned around on the spot, and rushed towards Elder Liu who was more than ten feet away with lightning speed.
Elder Liu found out that Zhou Xing's real purpose of leaving the crowd of dead bodies was to get closer to him, so he immediately used the secret technique of the Red Hand Valley to make his figure appear and disappear, erratically, and every time he reappeared, he was already ten feet away.
Zhou Xing poured spiritual energy into his belt, and his speed increased again. Regardless of the distance, he chased after him without hesitation, and predicted the general direction of Elder Liu's next appearance with the fist of Guanyunquan, and did not cast any spell on the opponent to control the dead body time.
Elder Liu found that the distance between the two sides was getting closer and closer, and he was secretly surprised. If he took the risk of manipulating the dead body or the thunder bell to help out, he would probably get the boy's iron fist in the next moment. He didn't even have time to take out a few pieces from the ring. The spiritual weapon of body protection.
Every time Zhou Xing punches an empty punch, he hates that his fist is not long enough. Even if it is half a foot longer, he can hit that nasty old face. How he wishes to smash that old face flat!
Suddenly, Zhou Xing remembered his true qi of Youlong. When he was hiding in the cauldron before, he successfully controlled the Youlong to circle above his head. If he could control the Youlong to leave his body, it would be like controlling the four fire dragons. Is it equivalent to lengthening the fist?
Zhou Xing hated himself for always being late. If he had thought about it before, practiced it well, and then caught him by surprise, he might have taken down this old bastard long ago, so why take so many risks?
Perhaps it was due to practicing for a long time that one mind and two tasks were at the same time, Zhou Xing remembered another thing in the fight of life and death.
At that time, he had just started to learn how to refine medicine, because the acquired aura caused insufficient firepower, and often the branches and leaves of the elixir could not be melted, so he had a whimsical idea and wanted to mix the aura with the aura to increase the firepower, although the experiment failed in the end. However, he accidentally discovered that when the true energy and the spiritual energy were fused outside the body, it would produce a powerful explosion. With his humble cultivation level at that time, he could blow up the unyielding root known for its hardness into powder. If it happened again like this now fusion of...
Zhou Xing was a person who dared to think and act. Although there was not much aura in his body at this time, he was still willing to take the risk, so he pressed harder and harder, and Elder Liu had more difficulty dodging.
Guided by Zhou Xing's will, one of the four fire dragons quietly left the Tie Xin Cauldron. Instead of flying high, it flew almost close to the ground like a child playing hide-and-seek, and then crouched on an inconspicuous place. place, motionless, like a dead thing.