Chapter 712 Five Evil Ghosts

"Wha...what???" The monk's face turned green: "There are so many people in the Suzaku Hall, but I am the only one who didn't give you the spirit stone. Do you remember this???"

"Yeah, what's weird?" Xiao Hua said with some complacency: "Xiao is always stingy. Now he spent a lot of money to get the green python venom, but someone actually refused to give him the spirit stone. Xiao naturally wants it. Remember, there's nothing strange about this! Since you don't need to detoxify, then...you must not be poisoned, but how could you, a monk at the tenth level of Qi Refining, not be poisoned? You’ll know there’s something wrong with your heels!”

"This..." The monk was a bit dumbfounded: "I...can't I not drink spiritual wine like you?"

"This spiritual wine is extremely useful for Qi Refining monks. If you don't drink it, doesn't it mean that you don't need the spiritual energy in this spiritual wine? Wouldn't it explain the problem even more? "Xiao Hua talked eloquently, and seemed to have a plan in mind... The monk smiled bitterly: "Of course I drank it, and of course I knew that the spirit wine was poisonous, but... I am a ghost cultivator, how can I make you detoxify naturally with my magic power everywhere? I can see it!"

"Ghost cultivation???" Xiao Hua was stunned. He had only heard of soul cultivation, but never heard of ghost cultivation. He glanced around and saw that Huang Tianle was also stunned, so he must be as ignorant as himself.

"What does the ghost cultivator do?" Xiao Hua asked.

"Hey, can I tell you this myself?" The monk clapped his hands and took out a palm-sized triangular flag: "Can you think about it with your heels?"

"Okay~" Xiao Hua didn't hesitate. The real fire of Samadhi in his hand was strong: "Xiao asked one more question, I wonder if you have any grudges with the Huang family, can't you let innocent monks like us go?"

"Sorry!" The monk said coldly: "I didn't intend to tell you these things!"

After saying that, the monk waved his hand, and a faint black-green smoke came out from his body to protect himself. Then, a few wisps of faint green mist came out from the small flag. Chapter 712: Five Sons of Evil Ghost, just hit the wall of fire at the door of the palace!

"Hey, fellow Taoist, do you think Xiao is transparent?" Xiao Hua waved his hand. Several samadhi true fires flew out, trying to block the green mist. But to Xiao Hua's surprise, the Samadhi True Fire flew through the green mist, and the flames turned dim and seemed to be extinguished!

"It's broken! This guy is not afraid of Samadhi True Fire!" Xiao Hua understood immediately. :, the fastest update for reading novels

Sure enough, the monk sneered and said: "It's just the True Fire of Samadhi. Although it's rare in Xiaoyu Continent, if it's against ghost cultivators like us, it's just Xiao Chai'er!"

"Go~" Xiao Hua saw that the Samadhi True Fire was useless, and with the help of his spiritual thoughts, a little blue light flew out from the monk's feet.

The sixteen sword lights were like sixteen shuttles, covering the monk from top to bottom.

"Shuush~" There was a sound, just when Zhu Meng seemed to be in random order. In fact, under the very well-organized flying stabs, the black-green mist on the monk's body became so strong that the entire body was shrouded in the mist. After the sixteen flying swords pierced the mist, it seemed as if they had been emptied. There is no obstacle at all, just pass through the fog.

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

"Hahaha~" The monk's laughter raged in the mist: "You, a monk from the Thunder Control Sect, can actually master the flying sword of Sword Cultivator, and it is so weird. What a pity. Do you understand the power of ghost cultivator?"

"What should we do?" Xiao Hua unconsciously thought of the Buddha's relics again, and at this moment. But seeing the green mist already hitting the fire wall, the flame that was still burning just now was extinguished in an instant as if it had been poured with water. The few samadhi fires in the middle that embraced the ghosts were also entangled in the mist, and the flames Gradually extinguished...

"Roar~" At this time, there was a roar outside the palace. The voice seemed to come from outside the realm, and it seemed to be full of anger against the world.

"***, what did the young master encounter today!" Needless to say, hearing this voice, one knew that the ghosts outside were probably more violent. While everyone in the Suzaku Hall was trembling in fear, Xiao Hua looked at the black and green eyes. The human figure in the mist thought very puzzledly.

This ghost cultivator is not afraid of poison. He has seen through the poison of Nine-Headed Dove, and even drank it. He is not afraid of dream killing, nor is he afraid of Samadhi True Fire. Presumably magic weapons such as Zhenyun Seal and Ye Yang Fan cannot perform meritorious deeds. 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 withdrew his mind, waved his hand, and the thunder in his palm hit with a "click", and then rubbed his hands together, using the Great Confinement Technique and the Freezing Technique, all of which were shot out without any mana.

"Huh? You, a little monk, have really good magic power!" The monk was a little surprised. However, although his tone was somewhat complimentary, except for the thunder in his palm that dispersed the mist a little bit, everything else had no effect.

"Crack!" There was another burst of thunder, which seemed to hit the top of the Suzaku Hall. The sound was so loud that even Xiao Hua trembled with fright, and it was obvious that the ghost cultivator's mist also trembled. Come and count.

"Could it be that this thunder tribulation has something to do with ghost cultivators?" Xiao Hua thought to himself: "He is using the formation of the Suzaku Palace to act as a thunder tribulation? Or is he using ghosts to block the thunder tribulation? Using the lives, essence, blood, etc. of the monks in the temple to prevent the thunder tribulation. Formation to withstand lightning disaster?"

But the ghost cultivator obviously didn't let Xiao Hua think about it anymore. He waved his hand in the mist, and the triangular flag flew into the air. Thick mist surged from the flag, and the mist generated a force of attraction, and many ghosts who rushed into the Vermillion Bird Hall were sucked into it. A series of gradually louder screams came from the flag. Xiao Hua slightly opened his eyes and saw the tragic scene. The flag seemed to be a fist-sized hole. With the inhalation of the green ghost, it gradually enlarged. When it was about one foot big, a cry of a child came from the hole!

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

"Wow~" The evil ghost cried, and a trace of black blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. Several ghosts were sucked into the mouth of the evil ghost while screaming, and the evil ghost licked his mouth as if he had eaten something, and stood up in the mist.

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

This baby was only two feet tall, with a bald head of one foot. The facial features on his head were complete, but they were all bloody. There was only white sclera in his eyes, and no pupils were seen at all. Both arms were broken and seemed to be dripping with blood. A cold air emanated from the baby's body, and the surroundings were like ice.

The baby-like evil ghost, the whites of his eyes moved, although the pupils were not seen, but everyone only felt that they were swept by a poisonous snake, and pimples gradually appeared on their skin.

"Wow~" the evil ghost cried again, without waiting for the ghost cultivator to tell him anything, and suddenly pounced on the nearest cultivator...

"Ah..." The cultivators fled in a ghostly manner, but the evil ghost was surprisingly fast, and grabbed two male cultivators in one hand. The two male cultivators were both at the eleventh level of Qi Refining, and they tried their best to cast all the yellow talismans, but they all turned into talisman paper under the ghost energy, and could not hurt the evil ghost at all. The evil ghost opened its mouth and bit one of the cultivators' arms, "Ah~" the male cultivator screamed and fainted in pain. The evil ghost actually bit off his arm and ate it "crunch crunch" one by one, just like an ordinary person eating lotus root!

"Hahaha~ The five evil ghosts are really worthy of their reputation!" The voice of the ghost cultivator sounded, and it sounded very creepy!

The evil ghost was invisible and flew very fast. Xiao Hua thought it was coming for him, so he was on guard. He didn't expect the evil ghost to suddenly rush towards an ordinary cultivator. He was caught off guard. He heard the voice of the ghost cultivator at this time and looked up at Xue Xue who was not far away from him. Xue Xue was still calm. She was in the Samadhi True Fire and looked at him calmly. "Forget it. If this ghost cultivator is not eliminated, Xue Xue and I will both be in danger!" While Xiao Hua was thinking, his figure flashed and he rushed towards the ghost cultivator. He shook his hand and took out the Prajna Heavy Sword from the space!

"Haha, although I am a ghost cultivator, my strength is equivalent to the golden elixir of your Dao Sect. You, a foundation-building cultivator, dare to challenge me?" The ghost cultivator laughed wildly in the mist and pointed his hand. Several mists flew out like arms and rushed towards the Samadhi True Fire around Xiao Hua. With a "sizzling" sound, the Samadhi True Fire gradually extinguished in the mist, and Xiao Hua's body began to appear!

With a sound of phoenix cry, Xiao Hua's phoenix body flew out. The twenty-foot-long body protected Xiao Hua, and suddenly flickered its wings, fanning the mist into a lot of dimness?

"Huh? You actually have phoenix blood?" The ghost cultivator was surprised when he saw it, "But this body... how can it have the aura of the netherworld?"

"Take my sword first!" How could Xiao Hua answer him? Seeing that the distance was almost right, he immediately activated the Ming Lei Dun, and with the sound of thunder, he instantly flew to the side of the ghost cultivator's mist.

"Hmph, your weird flying sword can't pierce me..." The ghost cultivator was obviously a little arrogant, and with a "peng" sound, the Prajna heavy sword hit the mist.

"Ah~" With a scream, a stream of green blood spurted out from the mist: "You... How can your magic weapon hit me?"

"Take another sword from me!" Xiao Hua urged the Phoenix Dharma Body to grab it from the air, and he raised the Prajna heavy sword in his right hand again and struck it down...

"Strange..." A disgusting sound came out of the ghost cultivator's mouth. The evil ghost who was eating the cultivator's flesh and blood heard it, reluctantly took the cultivator's corpse in his hand, flew over quickly, and pounced on Xiao Hua's back.

"Go!" Then he heard the ghost cultivator shouting, and a huge green mist rushed out and hit the chest of the Phoenix Dharma Body...To be continued RQ!!!