Chapter 2011 Ghost Crow

The monster let out a deafening roar. When Wang Hao outside the valley heard the sound, some blood surged in his body, and he used his magic power to suppress this feeling.

The Talisman Soldier stagnated in mid-air, and was soon submerged by streaks of blood. It exploded again, scattering countless blue auras.

There was a fluctuation at the mouth of the valley, and Fu Bing reappeared, but at this moment his body's spiritual light was dim, and it was obvious that he was seriously damaged.

The monster chased after him, and a pair of bloody hands enveloped the talisman.

Wang Hao snorted coldly, and a sword energy shot out, instantly passing through the monster's body.

But the monster suddenly turned into a ball of blood and disappeared.

This is a ghost, it has no entity.

Suddenly blood flashed behind Wang Hao, and the huge body of the ghost suddenly appeared. It roared violently, and its eyes were full of anger, seeming to be asking Wang Hao why he attacked!

The rich blood light enveloped Wang Hao, exuding strong malice.

Wang Hao actually had a strange feeling. The supernatural power of this ghost seemed to be similar to the previous miasma, and it acted on the monk's soul.

Xiaochan let out a sharp cicada chirp, which instantly caused the blood light to dissipate a lot.

When the ghost heard the sound of cicadas, its body trembled and seemed extremely frightened.

Xiaochan has devoured countless ghosts and ghosts, and was born to be their nemesis. A black light shot out from her eyes, and the ghosts immediately let out a miserable cry, and a burst of green smoke came out of the body, and their breath quickly withered!

After all, it was a sixth-level ghost, and Xiaochan couldn't kill it with one strike.

"It's a bit weak. Even if this thing grows a little, it won't have much effect." Looking at the restrained ghost, Wang Hao shook his head in disinterest and sentenced it to death.

Xiaochan understood, and the black glow enveloped the ghost. After a moment, the ghost completely disappeared, leaving only a bloody bead.

The Heavenly Soul Crystal is actually an advanced version of the ghost bead. Using this object to refine the soul-nourishing pill can greatly improve your spiritual consciousness. However, it is not of much use to Wang Hao. It can be kept for exchange for treasures or used by clan members.

"Xiaochan, why did you kill it directly? A sixth-level ghost is a rare tonic!"

Wang Hao asked doubtfully, he just let Xiao Chan handle it by herself, but in fact he just let her eat it. After all, it was a sixth-level ghost, which was still a big improvement for Xiao Chan.

"Master, this ghost emperor has too much blood-evil energy in his body, and the stench is unpleasant. I won't eat it!"

Xiaochan said very arrogantly.

"You've become a picky eater," Wang Hao scolded with a smile, but he also knew that the blood evil energy was not good for Xiaochan, and it would take a long time to clean it up after swallowing it.

"Go and clear out all the ghosts inside. You can keep a few that are pleasing to your eye," Wang Hao ordered.

Xiaochan quickly followed the order and left, and the next moment, the canyon became noisy.

There was only one sixth-level ghost king here, and the rest were very weak. Xiaochan took action, but within a moment, they were all wiped out, and a batch of ghost ghosts were added to the hands of the Rakshasa ghost.

"Master, there is a blood pool here, which seems to be formed by the condensed blood essence of many ancient beasts!"

Xiaochan came to report and pointed to the depths of the canyon.

The aura environment of the canyon here is good, and it must be able to attract some ancient beasts. The ghosts have been entrenched here for an unknown period of time and hunted a large number of ancient beasts. This is probably how the blood pool was formed.

"If it was before, these blood pools would still be of some use, but now they are useless. Let's destroy them to avoid breeding ghosts again!"

Wang Hao shook his head and said that before, he had five concentric incarnations, which required a lot of blood and essence to cultivate. Unfortunately, their strength was increasingly unable to keep up with Wang Hao, and they were damaged one after another. Now, Wang Hao has completely given up on these five incarnations. nourish.

"Master, the blood pool may not be useful, but the stones next to the blood pool must be treasures, don't you want to do the same?"

"The stone next to the blood pool?" Wang Hao was stunned, "What kind of stone?"

"I can't tell. Why don't you go and see for yourself?" Xiaochan shook her head.

Wang Hao immediately escaped to the depths of the canyon, but within a moment, he saw a huge blood pool. This could no longer be called a blood pool, but should be a blood lake.

The soil on the shore of the Blood Lake and the mountains on both sides were all soaked in blood, emitting a strange light.

"Dragon blood stone and phoenix blood stone are rare treasures. The blood here is too messy, but it was a coincidence that a special ghost blood stone was formed."

Wang Hao murmured to himself, these ghost blood stones were an unexpected harvest.

"Master, are these stones useful?" Xiaochan also came over and said as if taking credit.

"Of course they are useful. These stones can be considered excellent blood-yin treasures, but it may take some effort to mine them!"

Wang Hao continuously released dozens of fifth-level puppets and more than ten talisman soldiers, asking them to mine ghost blood stones.

For a time, there was a constant roar!

He came to the front of the golden sacred tree, raised his hand and held out a giant ax, and slashed down on the trunk of the tree.

There was a muffled sound of "bang", and under Wang Haoshi's powerful and heavy attack, only an inconspicuous scar appeared on the surface of the golden sunken sacred tree.

"No wonder it's a sixth-level spiritual material. This kind of hardness is rare in the world." Wang Hao snorted and continued to use the sharp ax to chop the golden sacred wood.

Although the Golden Shen Shenmu was hard, it couldn't withstand Wang Hao's intensive attacks. In just a moment, he cut a gap and the outer layer of defense was damaged. It would be much easier to deal with it next.

But just when Wang Hao was about to chop down the golden sacred tree, he suddenly felt something, frowned, and immediately changed the direction of the ax in his hand, slashing towards the void.

In the void, a huge claw suddenly appeared, emitting white lightning, colliding with the giant axe, and a powerful air wave erupted!

Wang Hao looked intently and saw two figures in the sky. They were two huge black silver-billed crows. Their bodies were full of rotten death, which was somewhat similar to the breath of the blood pool. Their claws and mouths were silver-white and filled with a large number of silver arcs.

They looked at Wang Hao angrily, as if Wang Hao had a grudge against them.

"These two beasts, do they live here?" Wang Hao looked at a simple nest on the golden wood and understood it immediately.

Crows are carrion eaters, and these two ancient beasts probably can't change their habits. They may cooperate with the ghosts in the valley for mutual benefit.

Don't think that ancient beasts and ghosts are all brainless. There is no conflict between them, and the possibility of cooperation is very high.

Two sixth-level upper-grade ghost crows are not easy to deal with.

"Xiaochan," Wang Hao shouted, and Xiaochan immediately understood and made a cicada cry that resounded for thousands of miles!

The two ghost crows twitched when they heard the sound, and almost fell from the sky!

Taking this opportunity, Wang Hao sacrificed the shadowless sword, and with a pinch of the sword formula, a huge sword formation was formed in the air.

A ghost crow escaped from the cicada cry and became even more angry. With a flash of its wings, a huge thunder ball appeared, with lightning and thunder. The thunder ball split into thunder balls, scrambling to fly towards the sword formation.

The rumbling thunder sounded, and the sword formation was submerged by the lightning!

The shadowless sword flew back, and the spiritual light dimmed a lot.

Wang Hao was really surprised. He knew that the two ghost crows were not easy to deal with, but he didn't expect them to be so strong. Even if the sword formation he arranged was not as good as the top sword cultivators, it was far better than 90% of the refining cultivators, but it couldn't stop the opponent's attack for one round.