"Po", "Po", "Po", "Po", from somewhere they pulled out transparent beads, the beads inside like a lot of black lightning, constantly wandering around, rushing.

Fei Liu was a little dumbfounded, what is the situation, this is pulled out? Aren't the monsters mentioned in the mythological books all taken out of their mouths?

Tearing the hem off his clothes, wiping the beads clean, and putting them in the collar of the man, he nodded at the man.

The beast collected its fur and left.

The Magnet Beasts grinned for a while, as if to say, "This is not over, you wait"!

After being scared for a while, they left unwillingly.

The night was deep, the swamps were filled with white mist, and the dense forests were as dark as ink.

The occasional pop and beep made Fei Liu's heart beat faster, as if something was peeking at him in the mist, and the hungry eyes seemed to be greedy and gnawing on Fei Liu's back through the mist.

Suddenly!

He who was sleeping on his stomach stood up, turned to look into the depths of the mist, raised his hind legs, and kicked Fei Liu, who was meditating, out of ten zhang yuan, almost missing the mirage of the jungle.

Fei Liu got up and looked confused, but looking at the guarded appearance, it seemed that some danger was approaching, but his spirit was too weak.

Helplessly, he pulled out his dagger, found a cover, and looked forward with full attention.

After a stick of incense, but listening to the sound of banging in the fog, even the earth felt a little trembling.

Finally, from far and near, a huge figure about three feet tall appeared in the swamp.

When I got closer, I saw a monster with an eagle's beak, a human face, a human body, and feet like eagle's claws.

According to the record of "Monogram", this thing is called Ju Ghost, lives on water, haunts the swamp, is snow-white, has infinite strength, is afraid of light, likes to eat biological vitality and brain marrow, it is said that it is the filth of the swamp for a long time to gather and live, the world is rare.

But its silver beak was as sharp as a hook, shining with cold light, its brown eyes were full of indifference and cruelty, except for its face, its body was full of hard cuticles, including its limbs, a row of spikes seven or eight inches long spread from the top of its head to the tip of its tail, and a pair of huge white wings were closed behind it.

The ghost stopped his sturdy body twenty zhang away from the ghost, and looked down at it motionlessly, tilting his head motionlessly, his eyes squinting at it calmly, and there was no leakage of his cultivation qi on his body.

The two fierce beasts confronted each other silently, neither howling nor showing off their strength, as if they were trying to crush each other with fierce flames and momentum.

As time passed, the spikes on the ghost's back became harder and harder, and the color changed from white to transparent, and wisps of cold flame appeared, and its wings slowly opened!

Looking at it again, it is still as stable as Mount Tai, only a trace of disgust and jealousy has been added to the squinting eyes, although the cultivation of the ghost is not as good as it, but as a fighting machine with low intelligence, once the war is not endless, it does not know how to retreat and is not afraid of pain, and the pain will stimulate its ferocity even more, so even if the cultivator who cultivates higher than it is easy to provoke it.

The whole body still did not emit the slightest momentum, just like an old dog next door, staring at the ghost.

The elm pimple of the ghost was a little puzzled, the little beast in front of him looked ordinary, but it seemed that there was always some trembling in the depths of his soul, as if he angered it, he would suffer a big loss!

The more I trembled like this, the more I was angry, and the more I couldn't help but want to slap the little beast in front of me, and then swallow it in one bite to relieve this nameless hatred!

As soon as he was angry in his heart, he put aside all scruples, his eyes were bloodshot, his wings were opened, and with an eagle's cry in his throat, he kicked the ground with one foot and rushed towards the stinger!

The hair on his body exploded suddenly, and a powerful momentum came out of his body, like a surging wave crashing towards the ghost.

The fierce ghost collided head-on with the momentum of the huge waves, and he stepped back a few steps.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, he pounced, and the sharp claws that became longer in an instant swung out like sharp blades, leaving ten blood grooves on the front chest and upper abdomen of the ghost.

The ghost hissed furiously, and one turned around and grabbed the ghost.

The tail of the ghost was pulled out like a whip, and the hard cuticle of the ghost's arm cracked in response, and the whole body rolled over with it.

I didn't expect that I was good at it with strength, but I planted it twice, which is unbearable!

The ghost roared in the sky, and the snow-white cuticle of his body turned blood-red, like a red armor, and his blood-colored eyes were full of devouring rage.

The wings flapped violently, and the body of the ghost approached in front of the ghost as if teleporting, and the two fists were swung out continuously, and the "bang bang bang" hit the qi with the sound of air blasting.

And the sturgeon was like a solid stone standing in the wind, and the raised front claws pinched with a spell, and a flaming-like beam of light pierced through the layers of fist shadows, hitting the front chest of the jug, and through the body, the flesh and blood in a three-inch-large hole were blurred, and brown blood spurted out.

The battered Ju Ghost let out a wail and sat down on the ground as he clutched his chest.

Suddenly, a silk cyclone formed around the ghost's body, getting bigger and bigger, more and more violent, and finally converged into a white vortex with a radius of three or four feet in front of him, and the ghost opened his mouth to spew out several mouthfuls of essence blood towards the whirlpool, and the transparent spikes behind his back broke away from his body and quickly melted in the whirlpool.

With the fusion of essence blood and spikes, the white vortex spun faster and faster, giving birth to the body, head, and limbs between the rotations, and finally the vortex disappeared, and in front of him was a little ghost more than four feet tall, with long arms hanging down from the knees, fangs exposed, snow-white, and sharp fingers and claws.

At this time, the ghost remained motionless as if he was sitting on the ground, as if he was still in motion, as if he was dead.

This thing is called the Ju Spirit, which is the vitality of the Ju Ghost, the essence of the blood, and the evil spirit of the consciousness of the gods, only when the life and death fight, the Ju Ghost will summon its own evil spirit with the Three Treasures, and the evil spirit dies, which means that the Ju Ghost body will also be scattered.

Seeing the appearance of the Ju Ling, he finally pinched the trick as if he was facing a great enemy, and silently recited in his mouth, transforming into a man about eight feet tall, wearing fiery red armor, and a plump jade face.

Looking at the battle between the two sides, Fei Liu's heart was full of blood, this is the battle between cultivators, and now he is just a scum in front of them!

And when he saw the transformation of Fei Liu, his eyes widened in surprise, and his chin almost fell to the ground, it turns out that this thing is so powerful!

At this time, he had a horizontal knife in his hand, and the body was constantly entering the horizontal knife, since he was no longer dying, then quickly destroy this evil spirit!

The horizontal knife let out a clear sound, and flew away, stabbing at Ju Ling with extreme speed.

And Ju Ling has been full of incantations since he appeared, waving his hands dazzlingly in the air.

With its casting, a trace of blood suddenly came from an invisible space, converging into a blood-colored bead, filled with a trembling evil and annihilating aura.

Ju Ling swallowed the beads in one gulp, and his body began to change, his body size swelled to about one zhang, his skin was dark, his fangs were exposed, and his head had a single horn.

"Heavenly Demon Possession!"

He was surprised, he didn't expect this Ju Ling to have such a profound technique.

But seeing that the heavenly ghost's eyes flickered, and after turning his head to look around, he stared straight at the ghost, revealing a look of greed and contempt.

"Despicable ants, delicious blood food!"

The arrogant Heavenly Ghost's chest bulged, and with a snort, two air currents, one black and one white, were wrapped around the garlic nose and rolled towards the horizontal knife.

Before he touched the horizontal knife, he heard a snort, and two more black and white air currents were entwined and rolled in.

At this time, his face suddenly tensed, and a trace of hair within a radius of ten miles appeared in the consciousness of the gods, the corners of his mouth curled, and he inadvertently glanced to the side.

Immediately after, between his eyebrows and in the middle of his forehead, a pure black vertical eye was cracked, and a black swirl-like beam of light flew out of the vertical eye; at the same time, the two horns above his head crackled, and the two golden electric lights merged into one, catching up with the whirlpool-like black beam in the blink of an eye, and disappeared into the whirlpool, but seeing the fire by the wind, the wind helped the fire, and a trace of golden electric light formed on the whirlpool-like black beam, and the whirlpool also rotated at a rapid speed, forming a black spear with a trace of golden electric light symbol, teleporting away.

It's a long story, but in fact, everything is done in just a thought.