In this world, the art of ghost control is indeed only available in the Demon Sect.

But in the fairy world, ghost control is not a profound spell, and many sects will use this spell.

Seeing that the ghost thing he summoned had already fought with the other party's ghost, Liu Qinghong could only take action in person and rushed over to fight with Cui Ze.

Liu Qinghong is not Cui Ze, and there are not many spells in the Imperial Ghost Sect, and Liu Qinghong can master even less.

Therefore, when Liu Qinghong fights with monks of the same level, he prefers hand-to-hand combat.

Just like the last time they fought against Zao Wou-Ki of the Imperial Sword Sect, the two of them were basically more hand-to-hand combat, rather than standing at a distance and using spells to bombard.

"Want to fight me in close combat?"

Looking at Liu Qinghong, who was rushing towards him quickly, Cui Ze smiled disdainfully.

Although Cui Ze is not afraid of melee combat, now that he has mastered powerful spells, why does Cui Ze still have to melee with the other party?

"Whoosh!"

Cui Ze's figure flashed, and he appeared thousands of kilometers away as if he was teleporting.

This is another spell used by Cui Ze - shrinking the ground into inches, which can make Cui Ze's speed reach an incredible level.

However, this kind of spell also consumes the true qi in the body extremely much, and is only suitable for tossing and turning during battle, but not for long-distance travel.

"What? This fake Xuan Zhenzi, how can he have so many spells!"

Seeing this scene, Liu Qinghong's face became even more difficult to look at.

Cui Ze, who is also a monk in the realm of refining qi and transforming gods, was able to master so many spells, which greatly surprised Liu Qinghong's expectations.

Generally, if you want to learn a spell, you not only have to have a cultivation method, but you also have to spend months or even years of hard work.

For example, Liu Qinghong reached the realm of refining qi and transforming gods at a young age, and he spent more time cultivating and improving the realm, and he didn't have any extra time to cultivate spells!

Therefore, Liu Qinghong now has only three spells - one of them is to resist ghosts, one is defensive, and one is offensive.

But even so, the cultivator's three spells wasted Liu Qinghong's time for five or six years.

Although monks live longer than ordinary people, no monk is willing to waste too much time practicing spells.

If Liu Qinghong spends time cultivating more spells, I'm afraid that his realm cultivation may be delayed because of this, and this will completely outweigh the losses.

Therefore, after seeing Cui Ze's endless methods, Liu Qinghong was so surprised!

How did he know that Cui Ze's spells were all cultivated in his previous life.

Now, as long as Cui Ze's cultivation is achieved, he will naturally be able to exert it, and there is no need to rebuild it at all.

"Boom, boom!"

Cui Ze didn't pay attention to Liu Qinghong's shock at all, and after distancing himself from the other party, he waved his hand again and summoned dozens of thunderbolts, slashing towards Liu Qinghong.

Liu Qinghong had no choice but to temporarily stop chasing Cui Ze and use the only defensive spell he could use, the Extreme Yin Shield.

A black mist formed above Liu Qinghong's head again, blocking all the thunder that Cui Ze had chopped down.

However, the black fog has become a little lighter.

The Polar Yin Shield is formed with a strong Yin Qi and is mainly used to defend against spell attacks.

If it was other spells, Liu Qinghong could block them all with just the Extreme Yin Shield.

However, the thunder method of Cui Ze's spell is the nemesis of this yin qi spell.

The Extreme Yin Shield cast by Liu Qinghong will be annihilated if it resists the thunder at most three times.

On Liu Qinghong's forehead, a trace of cold sweat had already broken out at this time, and he realized Cui Ze's awesomeness at this time.

It's a pity that now he is trapped in the formation, and he can't even escape if he wants to!

"Hmm, the consumption of true qi in the body is too powerful, you must kill Liu Qinghong next time, otherwise you can only fight with the other party in close combat!"

Liu Qinghong didn't notice it, and Cui Ze's brows were also tightly furrowed at this time.

Whether it was the shrinking of the ground or the lightning falling technique that he had cast before, it was a spell that consumed extremely true qi.

Most of the true qi in Cui Ze's body has now been consumed, and at most, if he supports him to perform a lightning technique, it will almost be consumed.

"Thunder!"

Cui Ze shouted, dark clouds suddenly rolled in the air, and thunderbolts with the thickness of his arm slashed towards Liu Qinghong!

This time the momentum was so great that even those ordinary people who were fighting thousands of meters away covered their ears in pain from the thunder.

"Boom, boom!"

There were more than twenty bolts of lightning, one after another, which slammed above Liu Qinghong's head.

Liu Qinghong's extreme yin shield was there, but it only resisted more than ten and then shattered, and the thunder behind it directly slashed at Liu Qinghong's body.

"Ahh

Liu Qinghong was suddenly chopped into messy hair, his clothes were torn inch by inch, his whole person became charred black, and he couldn't help but let out a painful scream in his mouth.

If it were an ordinary person, I'm afraid that a bolt of lightning would be enough to split the other party into charcoal.

But Liu Qinghong is a monk in the realm of refining qi and transforming gods after all, and his physical body has long been extraordinary, far from being comparable to ordinary people.

waited until the thunder stopped, Liu Qinghong was not chopped to death, and still stood in place.

"None of this is dead?"

Seeing Liu Qinghong, who was still standing, Cui Ze frowned, and immediately rushed towards Liu Qinghong's location.

Now that the true qi in Cui Ze's body has bottomed out, if Liu Qinghong is not dead like this, then Cui Ze can only choose to melee with the other party.

No matter what, Cui Ze must completely kill Liu Qinghong here this time.

But what Cui Ze didn't expect was that just as he was heading towards where Liu Qinghong was, Liu Qinghong, who was originally standing in place, turned his head and ran behind him.

Liu Qinghong's footsteps were a little staggering, and it seemed that under the thunder slash just now, he should have been injured a lot.

Liu Qinghong obviously wanted to escape from here first, and then find someone to recuperate.

When Liu Qinghong fled, the ghost thing he summoned also returned to his body in a flash.

The female ghost in red has also persevered to the limit, and if she continues to fight with the ghost thing that is pestering her, she must be the one who loses in the end.

"You want to run? This is in the formation, where are you going?"

Seeing Liu Qinghong fleeing in embarrassment, Cui Ze couldn't help but laugh dumbly.

He had been pressed by Liu Qinghong before, and the other party directly broke into the headquarters of the Tang Sect and forced the Tang Sect to help him find someone.

But now, seeing such a person being beaten by himself and escaping, Cui Ze still has a sense of accomplishment in his heart.

Cui Ze didn't chase Liu Qinghong, but turned around and walked in the direction of the desert basin behind him.

Cui Ze knew that Liu Qinghong would not be able to run in the formation, and he would definitely come back by himself in a while.