Chapter 138 Ghosts and Zombies

Chapter 138 Ghosts and Zombies

A look of unwillingness flashed in Xiang Wu's eyes, he gritted his teeth and cursed, but he still escaped as if fleeing into the distance. Although he was ferocious and evil, he was only at the early stage of foundation establishment, and he would never be able to stop him at the alchemy stage. A blow from the monk's palm.

Seeing that the other party was about to flee, Qin Yansu waved out her hand, and a spell entered into the blue light. Immediately, like a ladle of water being poured into boiling oil, the whole blue light boiled.

Sting, an electric snake with a bowl-thick mouth roared towards the opponent.

In the light escape, Xiang Wu glanced back, and was so frightened by the power of the electric snake, he hurriedly activated the magic formula, trying to increase the speed of the light escape.

The corners of Qin Yan's mouth turned up slightly, and she even took out the life-saving things given by her master, how could she allow this villain to escape, she squeezed a strange formula with both hands, and directed the electric snake to intercept it.

"laugh!"

The escape light hit by the electric current directly hit Xiang Wu's aura shield. The defense of a monk in the foundation building period was no small feat. However, at this moment, the shield burst like a bubble. In the dazzling blue light, Xiang Wu's whole body Ashes to ashes.

"call!"

Qin Yanjiao was panting, and she finally breathed a sigh of relief. A trace of regret flashed across her face. It was not easy to refine palm lightning into blue beads. Master Yunhe only refined three beads, and gave them to three The disciple was used as a life-saving thing, but unexpectedly it was used here.

But she was only sad for a moment, and then recovered her calm face. Qin Yan beckoned to take Xiang Wu's storage bag and spiritual weapon, took another pill to treat the injury, and then flew away in a flash.

"Snapped!"

One of the rosary beads in Qing Lingzhen's hand exploded, and suddenly, a ray of gloom appeared on his face. There were a total of 108 rosary beads in his hand, representing the 108 masters of the Huolingmen who had entered the foundation-building period. Their spiritual consciousness is sealed inside. If a person dies, no matter how far away they are, the rosary will explode.

Xiang Wu had an accident!

"Brother!"

Beside Daoist Qingling, there were other foundation-establishment monks standing, and seeing this scene, their expressions were so ugly that they would die.

"You guys stay here first."

"Senior brother, 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 event."

After Daoist Qing Ling finished speaking, he left in a flash. Unlike Piaoyun Valley, the head of the Fire Spirit Sect is not the number one expert in his sect, but he is also a late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivation base. Now he makes the move himself.

In a short while, he came to the place where Xiang Wu and Qin Yan fought, looked at the corpse on the ground, his face showed a look of shock, the thunder in the palm of the alchemy stage, could it be the head of Piaoyun Valley.

After carefully inspecting the traces of the battle, Master Qingling sneered and took out a talisman from his pocket.

Throwing it into the sky, in the light of the flames, the symbol turned into a small animal with a head of a rat, with wings on its back, the small animal smelled it on the ground, and flew away in the direction of the southeast, followed by Daoist Qingling.

...

Lin Xuan held a talisman in each hand, and looked at the monster in front of him vigilantly.

Although there are many ghosts and spirits guarding the elixir, their supernatural powers are not necessarily outstanding. Under the bombardment of Lin Xuan's many treasures, they retreated steadily. Lin Xuan was overjoyed, and was about to go all out to kill these guys, and left as soon as possible after picking up the elixir This dangerous place.

However, at this moment, a change occurred, and the ghostly wind blew up, and the ghosts of those remaining monks merged with the souls of monsters, turning into monsters in front of them.

This ghost is three meters high, with eyes like copper bells, and a head as big as a bucket.

Although he hadn't fought yet, Lin Xuan also knew from his aura that this ghost was no small thing. He had a long night and many dreams, so he sacrificed that top-grade spiritual weapon, the flying sword.

At the same time, he raised his right hand, and countless ice needles had formed in his palm.

Then Lin Xuan played out a piece of evil talisman paper again, but this time the mana on it was absorbed by the ice needle.

Immediately, the ice needles turned into a shimmering golden color.

"go!"

Lin Xuan first let the ice needles, which have the effect of destroying evil, launch an 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 them one by one. Outside.

The spell was invalid, Lin Xuan raised his brows, and released the flying sword hanging above his head without hesitation. The power of the top-grade spiritual weapon is extraordinary, and it is hard to believe that this ghost can easily block it.

The ghost obviously knew it well, opened its mouth, and spit out a magic weapon in the shape of a pitch-black iron fork from it.

"Ghost weapon!"

Unexpectedly, this guy's cultivation is so advanced, a ray of haze flashed across Lin Xuan's face, the ghost weapon, as the name suggests, is a magic weapon condensed by a ghost after hundreds of years of cultivation, with the mysterious yin energy in his body, it has the same spirit as a cultivator. The same supernatural powers.

The flying sword and the ghost weapon fought together, flying up and down, and it was hard to distinguish them for a while.

Before Lin Xuan could make the next move, the ghost had already used its magic power again, and he actually bit off one of his hands. Lin Xuan was stunned by this action. He didn't believe that the other party would self-mutilate foolishly. Immediately became more vigilant.

The bitten ghost hand fell to the ground, Li Gui sprayed blood mist at it, and the ghost hand immediately glowed red, and after a while, the black mist was thick, and a zombie covered in green hair appeared in the mist.

"Corpse!"

When he was in Piaoyun Valley, Lin Xuan had accidentally seen the introduction of this kind of weird spell from a miscellaneous book. It cannot be cast by a cultivator. Only after the ghost has cultivated to the level of a ghost can he cast it. Turning into a zombie, the higher the ghost's mana, the more powerful the zombie it will turn into.

At this moment, the zombie in front of him is covered with green hair, and it should have been a hundred years old.

Legend has it that zombies are tougher than steel and infinitely powerful, making them the toughest opponents.

Lin Xuan took out a talisman from his bosom, driven by spiritual power, a flaming fire bird took shape, and rushed towards the opposite ghost...

Try the opponent's strength first.

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