Seeing that the trickery was only to block the descending demon pestle, the sixth-level ghost warrior pinned his hope on his companions. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 When he looked at the previous rift in the formation, there were ripples. A crack appeared in the formation again, and as the crack appeared, a figure also strode into the formation.

When the sixth-level ghost warrior saw the visitor, there was a solemnity in his eyes. One of his party was killed, and the man who came in was not the companion who had escaped. Then the identity of the person who came is a little worth pondering.

"Who are you?"

"Nosy man. "The person who entered the battle was none other than Nie Yuan of Xun Huan and his party.

Hearing this, the sixth-level ghost warrior raised the corner of his eye. A bad premonition welled up in my heart. When the ghost sense probed, he actually found that this person's cultivation was even higher than his own. It seems that the man who went out earlier is no longer lucky.

When Xun Huan and Nie Yuan noticed that the formation was slightly insufficient, Nie Yuan handed over the Hidden Shadow Crown to Xun Huan to use. Xun Huan entered the formation to help control the formation, and Nie Yuan was outside alone to repair the ghost who paid the formation. It's just that what I didn't expect was that a ghost cultivator had already been killed in the formation. In this way, Xun Huan's task was much simpler, just relying on the formation to trap a ghost cultivator.

Xun Huan didn't expect that Nie Yuan would kill a ghost cultivator in such a short period of time. This made Xun Huan admire Nie Yuan in his heart. Such an excellent disciple is afraid that there are not many in the Six Courtyards.

Seeing that Nie Yuan was advancing into the formation, the sixth-level ghost warrior's autonomy was not good, and it was impossible for him to retreat today. It's just that ghost cultivation has always been known for being difficult, even if he knows that he must die, but how can he be caught? This ghost cultivator discarded the trick necklace, and the demon pestle was attached to it because of the ghost aura of the trickery, so when the ghost cultivator discarded the necklace, the demon pestle did not stop the ghost cultivator, but went straight after the trick necklace.

This ghost cultivator knows that today's catastrophe is coming, and it is useless to keep this body. It turned out that with a slap of both hands, the flesh and blood on the palms of the two hands directly turned into a cloud of blood mist, and the blood mist attached to the ghost cultivator's body, making the ghost cultivator's escape speed increase several times, and its speed may not even be able to catch up with Xun Huan, who used the wind charm.

The flesh on the palm of the hand melted away, revealing a pair of blackened palms underneath. Unexpectedly, these palms were also cultivated by this ghost to become a magic weapon against the enemy. Looking at the black light on it, a devouring power emanated, and it was thought that it could devour the monk's True Xuan Protective Body. The black palm is able to penetrate the monk's body. If this palm is solid, I am afraid that Xun Huan's body, which has just been ten years old, will not be able to be used anymore immediately.

Seeing the ghost cultivator attacking, Xun Huan reached out and grabbed the female correction to dodge. But she suddenly felt weak, and she didn't even have the strength to hold up this female cultivator. If he dodged it, he would be reluctant, but how could Xun Huan do this? The hatred for ghost cultivation in Xun Huan's heart was indescribable. How could he let the ghost cultivator hurt another name in front of his eyes.

Seeing that the ghost cultivator was only a few steps away from him, Xun Huan waved his palm. Hold an object close to your chest. When Xun Huan put his hand on his chest, the corners of his mouth suddenly rose, revealing a wicked smile.

The hands of these sixth-level ghost warriors have become two Sen Ran bone palms, and when the bone palms reached Xun Huan's face, the dark light on the bone palms passed through Xun Huan's body protection almost instantly, and the two bone palms were firmly imprinted on Xun Huan's chest.

These two bone palms have been tempered by these sixth-level ghost warriors for many years, and their hardness has long surpassed that of hardware. If these palms are imprinted on Xun Huan's body, the result is self-evident.

When the bone palm and Xun Huan's flesh touched, there was no imaginary scene of blood splashing and blurred flesh and blood. Instead, there was a deafening sound of gold and iron colliding.

Hearing this, the smug look on the face of the sixth-level ghost warrior also became dazed, but he didn't know what was happening. Looking in the direction where the voice came from, I saw Xun Huan with a sneering look on his face, and took out an object from his arms.

Before he could see what this thing was, a trace of fear surged in the hearts of these sixth-level ghost warriors. There is no reason for this fear. At the moment, he didn't care whether the palm of the bone palm hurt Xun Huan. With an oops, he stepped on the void for the first time and quickly fled backwards. I never thought that the boy who set up the formation didn't know whether he was dead or alive, and the things in his hand were printed on him.

After all, this ghost cultivator was caught off guard and retreated, how could he be that Xun Huan had been planning for a long time. Therefore, Xun Huan relied on the cultivation of a layer of condensation period to catch up with the ghost cultivator in time, and attached the things in his hand to the ghost cultivator.

Seeing Xun Huan coming over, the ghost cultivator was angry, and then hit Xun Huan with his bone palm.

Under the palm of the bones, how dare Xun Huan be careless, waving the formation flag in his hand and using the formation can only forcibly change the spatial orientation. In this way, Xun Huan was lucky enough to dodge the fatal blow. It's just that Xun Huan is the first time to come into contact with the formation after all, and although he has the formation inheritance in his heart, it can be said that he has zero experience on the one hand. Although the spatial orientation was changed in time, the grasp of time was really messy. Although he avoided the bad luck of the bone palm hitting the chest, when he changed positions, the bone palm had arrived, and it hit Xun Huan's left shoulder firmly.

Although the bone palm hurt Xun Huan, the situation of the ghost cultivator seemed to be even worse. When the things in Xun Huan's hands were pasted on the ghost cultivator's body, the ghost cultivator realized that this was originally a spirit talisman, and it was a soul exorcism talisman specially designed to deal with ghost cultivators.

There is a hidden exorcism spell in the soul exorcism talisman, this spell is designed to exorcise souls, and it is extremely dangerous for ghost cultivators. When the spirit talisman enters the body, the ghost cultivator only feels that the ghost is about to be torn apart, and its pain is indescribable.

There is already a soul exorcism bead covering body within the formation, and the ghost cultivation of the soul exorcism bead may be temporarily resisted by relying on the ghost and the body. But as soon as this spirit rune is possessed, it burrows into the body, like liquid and penetrates deep into the bone marrow, no matter how much you struggle, it cannot be expelled.

And just as the ghost cultivator was trying his best to resist the pain caused by the spirit rune in his body, a figure with a sword floated in. Taking advantage of the irresistible momentum of the ghost cultivator, he easily pierced the chest of the ghost cultivator with a sword. A scream resounded through the heavens and the earth.

Although he was pierced by the magic sword, the ghost cultivator did not die immediately. He glared at the man in front of him with a painful but hateful face. This person was none other than Nie Yuan, who had entered the battle.

The ghost cultivator gritted his teeth and said word by word: "My underworld army is coming, and when the time comes, you will definitely not be able to survive, and you will not be able to die..."

Before he finished speaking, there was a pop and black blood burst out from the throat of the ghost cultivator. Unbelievably looked at the magic sword that passed through his throat, and made the last sound from the mouth of the ghost cultivator, "Can", after speaking, another black blood splattered out, and the head of the ghost cultivator was cut off by the rotation of the magic sword. A ghost floating out of the flesh was unsurprisingly dispelled by the Exorcism Orb.

Looking at the magic sword, what Nie Yuan didn't expect was that the person who made the shot was Xun Huan, who was only ten years old. "I didn't expect that this son is young, not only is Xuan Cheng outstanding, but his killing spirit is not inferior to others. Although cultivation is shallow now, it is also a person who can be friends. Nie Yuan thought in his heart.

Looking at Xun Huan, Nie Yuan found that there was an obvious palm print on the former's left shoulder. On his left arm, a bleeding wound is evident on his left arm.

"Are you okay?" Nie Yuan hurriedly stepped forward to support the shaky Xun Huan and asked in a low voice.

"No, it's okay,,,, nothing" After speaking, Xun Huan's eyes were dark and fainted. Before he passed out, he vaguely saw two figures coming from two directions.

When Xun Huan woke up, he found himself lying in the inn. When I opened my eyes, I was greeted by the wooden roof. When I looked at it, it was all like a dream. It's as if he didn't leave the inn last night, and he didn't fight with the ghosts. Everything is just a dream.

Only the sharp pain in the shoulder could prove to Xun Huan that all this had indeed happened. Xun Huan closed his eyes and carefully recalled what happened last night.

Out of the inn, follow the female cultivators of the Phoenix Xin Academy, meet ghosts, control the formation, and cultivate the ghosts. These things that Xun Huan couldn't have imagined two months ago were all experienced last night. At that time, with only hatred, regardless of the gap between his own strength and ghost cultivation, he rushed forward regardless of it. With the help of the formation and Nie Yuan, he was still so seriously injured. Xun Huan didn't dare to think about what the outcome would have been if the situation exceeded his expectations. Perhaps, there is no more Xun Huan in this world.

With the support of his right hand, Xun Huan sat up from the bed with a little difficulty. Turn your head to examine the wound on your left shoulder. "Hey, why doesn't it hurt so much?"

Stripped of his clothes, the wound had long been bandaged. It's just an accident that this injury is a serious injury that he has never suffered before, why is it not as painful as he imagined? Xun Huan looked at the wound on his left arm with puzzled thoughts, and what was even more strange was that on his left arm, what caught Xun Huan's eyes was a smooth arm, where was there a trace of wound?

After thinking about it carefully, Xun Huan showed a clear look. He muttered to himself: "I see, the immortal family's methods are really wonderful." ”

Seeing that the wound was no longer in trouble, Xun Huan had no worries. Now that the matter has been settled, it is time to leave for Yuehua Palace as soon as possible.

Originally, Xun Huan was not interested in Nie Yuan's compulsion, and he always had a mustard for Nie Yuan in his heart. Naturally, he didn't have a good impression of Yuehua Palace. But last night's incident, Xun Huan had to look at Nie Yuan again. Nie Yuan didn't need to involve himself in the battle with the ghost cultivator, it was because of his own reasons that Nie Yuan didn't stand idly by. This move made Xun Huan have the idea of befriending Nie Yuan.

Only by sharing life and death and fighting side by side can a true friendship be established. Only in the face of life and death can we see the essence of a person. In the face of unnecessary danger, Nie Yuan did not abandon himself, and this alone was enough to make Xun Huan fellowship with his heart.

Just as he was about to get out of bed, when his whole body moved, Xun Huan's spirit suddenly trembled. This tremor made Xun Huan suddenly have a touch of fear in his heart, which was the fear of strange things. Xun Huan found that in the depths of his soul, there was a trace of soul power that did not belong to him. In that trace of soul power, Xun Huan could feel that it was filled with a violent and murderous aura.

Beware for a long time, there is nothing bad about that soul power. Xun Huan carefully withdrew his soul power from the Yuan Soul. "What is this?"

Coming down from the upper floor, Nie Yuan was found in a private seat in his spiritual sense. However, there seemed to be other people in the seat.

"Nie Daoyou, thank you so much for what happened yesterday. This love is in my heart and I personally. Today, if it is useful, Taoist friends only need to say hello, and they will do their best to do their best. Before the Accord was finished, Xun Huan heard a female voice coming from the Accord, thinking that it was one of the three daughters yesterday.

Hearing this, Xun Huan was not in a hurry to enter, so he stopped at the door, wanting to hear what they had to say. Xun Huan has been growing up in the mansion since he was a child, and he is completely ignorant of the politeness and interaction between these people. If it is with someone who is not familiar with it, Xun Huan will feel uncomfortable in every way.

As soon as the female voice fell, Nie Yuan's voice sounded immediately after: "Where do you say Daoist, it is the responsibility of our monks to subdue demons and demons. It is also the duty of immortal cultivators like us to help. Taoist friends should never say such words of thanks again. ”

Before the voice fell, Nie Yuan's voice sounded in Xun Huan's ears: "Since Brother Xun is here, why don't you come in?" This is Nie Yuan's willingness to prevent Xun Huan from wanting to enter and respecting Xun Huan. Because in the Accord at this time, the female cultivator had not yet detected Xun Huan's spiritual breath at this moment.

Hearing Nie Yuan's smile, Xun Huan took off the hidden crown on his head and pushed open the door of the Accord with a smile on his face.

There was only one female cultivator in the Accord, and it was the person Xun Huan rescued. When this woman saw Xun Huan enter the door, her face changed suddenly. He bowed his head shyly.

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