Chapter 712: Five Devils

"Wh...what???" The monk's face turned green: "There are so many people in the Suzaku Hall, only the deity didn't give you the spirit stone, this...do you remember???"

"Yeah, what's so strange?" Xiao Hua said a little complacently: "Xiao is always stingy, and now someone doesn't give the spirit stone to the green python venom that I spent a lot of money on. Remember, this is nothing strange! Since you don't need to detoxify, then...you must not be poisoned, but how can you, a monk at the tenth level of Qi refining, not be poisoned? It's weird when you think about it. You can tell that you have a problem with your heels!"

"This..." The monk couldn't help but laugh: "This deity... can't this deity not drink spirit wine like you?"

"This spirit wine is extremely useful to Qi refining monks. If you don't drink it, doesn't it mean that you don't need the spirit energy in this spirit wine? Doesn't it explain the problem better?" Xiao Hua talked eloquently, as if he had a plan in mind.

"Grandma's~" the monk smiled wryly: "Of course I drank it, of course I know that this spirit wine is poisonous, but... I am a ghost cultivator, how can I detoxify you? Naturally, the deity can be seen everywhere with mana!"

"Ghost Cultivator???" Xiao Hua was stunned, he had only heard of Soul Cultivator, but he had never heard of Ghost Cultivator, his eyes swept away, but Huang Tianle was also stunned, he must be as ignorant as himself.

"What is Ghost Cultivator?" Xiao Hua asked.

"Hey, did this deity tell you personally?" The monk clapped his hands, and took out a palm-sized triangular flag: "Isn't it possible to think about it with your heels?"

"Okay~" Xiao Hua didn't hesitate. The samadhi in his hand was really hot: "Xiao asked one more question, I don't know what grievances you have with the Huang family, can't you let us and other innocent monks go away?"

"Sorry!" The monk said coldly, "The deities didn't intend to tell you!"

After finishing speaking, the cultivator waved his hand, and a faint black and green mist surrounded himself to protect himself. Then, a few faint green mist emitted from the small flag, towards the fire wall at the gate of the temple. Call!

"Hey, fellow daoist thinks Xiao is transparent?" Xiao Hua waved his hand. Several samadhi real fires flew out, trying to block the green mist. But to Xiao Hua's surprise, the True Fire of Samadhi flew through the green mist, and the flame was actually dim, as if it was about to go out!

"It's broken! This guy is not afraid of the True Fire of Samadhi!" Xiao Hua understood immediately.

Sure enough, the monk sneered and said: "It's just the true fire of samadhi. Although it's rare in Xiaoyu Continent, if you meet ghost cultivators like us, it's just Xiao Chaier!"

"Go~" Xiao Hua saw that the Samadhi True Fire was useless,

Driven by the spiritual sense, a little blue light flew out from the monk's feet, and the sixteen sword lights were like sixteen shuttles, covering the monk from top to bottom.

"Shu shua~" There was a sound, just as Zhu Meng seemed to be in a mess. In fact, under the very methodical flying stabs, the black and green mist on the monk's body was thick, and the whole body was shrouded in mist. After the sixteen flying swords pierced into the mist, it seemed as if they had pierced through the air. There is no obstacle at all, just passing through the fog.

"Ah?" Xiao Hua was slightly startled, and he gritted his teeth, "Split!" Immediately, sixteen sword lights split out again, turning into thirty-two. Like a fish swimming in a shuttle, it turned around again and circled around the mist where the monk was.

"Hahaha~" The monk's laughter raged in the mist: "You, a Yulei Sect monk, actually know the flying sword of the sword cultivator, and it's so weird. It's a pity, how can you wait to understand the power of ghost cultivator?"

"What should I do?" Xiao Hua unconsciously thought of the Buddha's relic again, and at this moment. But seeing the green mist hit the wall of fire, the flame that was still burning just now seemed to be poured with water, and it was extinguished in an instant, and the three real fires that caught the ghost in the middle were also entangled by the mist. Gradually go out...

"Roar~" At this time, there was a roaring sound outside the hall. The sound seemed to come from outside the territory, and it seemed to be full of anger towards the world.

"Grandma's, what did the young master meet today!" Needless to say, after hearing this voice, one knew that the ghosts outside were probably more vigorous, and while everyone in the Vermillion Bird Hall was trembling with fear, Xiao Hua's eyes looked at the black and green mist In human form, he thought very puzzled.

This ghost cultivator is not afraid of poison. He has seen through the poison of Jiutoujiu, and even drank it. He is not afraid of Mengmeng, Samadhi True Fire. Presumably Zhenyunyin, Yeyang Fan and other magic weapons cannot make merit, Xiao Hua's The bottom line has been approached!

"Xiao Huang~" Xiao Hua's mind entered the space, but unfortunately, Xiao Huang did not wake up.

"Go!" Xiao Hua's mind withdrew, and with a wave of his hand, the thunder in the palm of his hand shot out with a "click", and then he rubbed his hands, the Great Imprisonment Technique, and the Freezing Technique were all shot out without mana.

"Huh? You little monk, you have good magic power!" The monk was a little surprised, but although his tone was a little praising, except for the palm thunder that slightly dispersed the mist, nothing else had any effect.

"Kachacha" was another sound of thunder, which seemed to hit the top of the Vermillion Bird Hall, the sound was so loud that even Xiao Hua trembled in fright, and obviously, the ghost cultivator's mist was also trembling Come and count.

"Could it be that this thunder calamity has something to do with ghost cultivation?" Xiao Hua thought to himself: "Is he using the formation of Suzaku Palace as a thunder calamity? Or is he using ghosts to block thunder calamity? Using the lives and blood essence of the monks in the temple to lay it down Formation to resist thunder calamity?"

But Ghost Cultivator obviously didn't let Xiao Hua think about it anymore, he waved his hand in the mist, the small triangular flag flew into the air, and a thick mist gushed out from the small flag, and this mist gave birth to attraction again Many ghosts who rushed into the Suzaku Hall were sucked into it. A gradually louder scream came from the little flag, Xiao Hua slightly opened his left and right Dharma Eyes, just seeing the tragedy in it, the little flag seemed to be a hole the size of a fist, followed by the green ghost The inhalation of the shadow gradually enlarged, and when it was about a foot large, a cry came from the entrance of the cave!

Immediately, an evil ghost with a head as big as a bucket and a body like a baby crawled out from the black and green air of the flag.

"Wow~" the evil ghost screamed, and a trace of black blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth. Several ghosts screamed and were sucked into the mouth by the evil ghost, and the evil ghost licked his small mouth as if he had eaten something. Stand up.

"Ah~" At this time, not only Xiao Hua could see it, but also ordinary cultivators could see it. Everyone was so frightened that their hair stood on end, looking at the baby standing in midair in disbelief.

The baby is only two feet in size, and the bald head is one foot long. The five sense organs on the head are complete, but they are all dripping with blood. The eyes are only white and hazy, and the pupils are not seen at all. Both arms are broken, and they seem to be bleeding. A bleak air emanated from the baby's body, and the surroundings seemed to be frozen.

The whites of the baby-like ghosts rolled their eyes. Although they couldn't see the pupils, everyone felt that they had been swept by a poisonous snake, and pimples gradually formed on their skin.

"Wow~" The evil ghost screamed again, and without waiting for the ghost cultivator to order anything, it suddenly rushed towards the nearest monk...

"Ah..." All the monks ran away crying and howling, but the evil ghost was extremely fast, and he caught two male cultivators in one go. The talisman, but all of them turned into talisman papers under the ghostly energy, and they couldn't hurt the evil spirit at all, but the evil spirit bit one of the arms with its mouth open, "Ah~" the male cultivator screamed, and fainted from the pain After walking over, the arm was actually bitten off by the evil spirit, and he ate it bite by bite, just like ordinary people eating lotus root!

"Hahaha~ The five sons of evil ghosts really deserve their reputation!" Ghost Xiu's voice sounded, it sounded very intrusive!

The evil ghost was really invisible, flying extremely fast, and Xiao Hua thought it was coming towards him, and was on guard, but he didn't expect the evil ghost to suddenly rush towards the ordinary cultivator, a little caught off guard, when he heard the ghost cultivator's voice, He raised his eyes to look at Xue Xue who was not far away from him, Xue Xue was still calm, just inside the Samadhi True Fire, and looked at him calmly, "Forget it, if this ghost cultivator can't get rid of, Xue Xue and I will both die It's hard to guarantee!" While Xiao Hua was thinking, his figure flickered, he rushed towards Ghost Cultivator, shook his hand, and took out the Prajna heavy sword from the space!

"Hehe, although this deity is a ghost cultivator, his strength is equivalent to the golden core of your Taoist sect. You, a foundation-building cultivator, dare to challenge?" Flying out, rushing towards the Samadhi True Fire around Xiao Hua, with the sound of "Zi La La", the Samadhi True Fire gradually extinguished in the mist, and Xiao Hua's physical body began to be revealed!

"Ga~" With the sound of Fengming, Xiao Hua's Phoenix Dharma Body flew out, and the twenty-foot Dharma Body protected Xiao Hua, and suddenly flicked its wings, fanning several streams of mist unexpectedly much dimmed?

"Huh? You actually have the blood of the Phoenix?" Guixiu wondered again when he saw it, "But this dharma body...how could it have the ghostly aura?"

"Let's talk about it after eating my sword!" How could Xiao Hua answer him, seeing that the distance was almost the same, he immediately urged Ming Lei Dun, and the "rumbling" thunder was triggered, and he flew to the side of the ghost cultivator's mist in an instant.

"Hmph, even your weird flying sword can't hit this deity..." Guixiu was obviously a little overwhelmed. With the sound of "Peng", the prajna epee hit the mist.

"Ah~" There was a scream, and a green drop of blood spurted out from the mist: "You... how can your magic weapon hit this deity?"

"Eat my sword again!" Xiao Hua instigated the Phoenix Dharma Body, and grabbed it from top to bottom, while he raised the Prajna Epee sword again with his right hand and struck it down...

"Odd..." A gruff voice came out of the ghost cultivator's mouth. The evil ghost who was eating the monk's flesh and blood sweetly heard it, and reluctantly took the monk's corpse in his hand, and flew over quickly, pounced. To Xiao Hua's back.

"Go!" Immediately after Guixiu yelled violently, a thick green mist rushed out and hit the chest of Phoenix's body... (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to- -(.) Vote for recommendations, monthly tickets, your support is my biggest motivation.)