Chapter 132: The Great Battle of the Yin Ghost Soldiers
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Gu Xingwei turned around and quickly threw a glass mirror into the pool of life talismans.
Half an hour later, in addition to the scrapped glass mirrors, Gu Xingwei had forty-one intact glass mirrors in her hands.
She put away the glass mirror and the key, and turned around to look for the purple sycamore with the blue illusory dream flute in hand.
"Do you have to go against me?" Ling Xuewu's voice came faintly.
Gu Xingwei could hear that Ling Xuewu was suppressing her anger, but so what, no matter how she suppressed it, she was holding back herself.
There are nine tricks of illusion heart flower body protection, and it is impossible for ordinary illusion techniques to have an impact on Gu Xingwei at all.
"You've killed too many innocent people, I have to seal you back up. ā
"yes, then it's up to you to see if you have the skills. ā
As soon as the words were finished, the ghosts that covered the sky and the sun flew towards Gu Xingwei. These ghosts are all the villagers of Lingxi Village who have died in the past few hundred years, and the ghosts of the newly deceased villagers are now flying up and down around the Soul Suppression Tower.
Those Yin Spirits were Ling Xuewu's last means of defense, but it was not Gu Xingwei who was guarded against, but the Tianwu Array after the restart.
After the glass mirror in the Tianwu Array returned to its position, the red runes that shot out would first fall on these Yin Spirits, and only after the Yin Souls disappeared could Ling Xue Wu's power be weakened.
The Yin Soul that was dissolved by the blood-colored runes would no longer be able to reincarnate, and Ling Xue Wu's move was very vicious.
Gu Xingwei swept the green illusory dream flute horizontally, and once again blew out the phantom sound, and she stepped on the shadow and walked with the wind between the ghosts.
These huge numbers of Yin Spirits are not good-looking to release, they are together, and the substantial Yin Qi emanating from their bodies alone is enough to hinder Gu Xingwei's actions.
Gu Xingwei only felt that her body was stiff and became more and more inflexible.
Unable to do anything, this is how Gu Xingwei feels at the moment.
She retracted her flute and forced a drop of dragon blood to bounce towards the Shadow.
The dragon's blood in her body was still produced when the self-exploding storage bag was almost crushed by the power of space.
There was a loud sound in the air, and all the ghosts that were hit showed painful expressions.
Gu Xingwei saw that the dragon blood was effective, so she forced out more dragon blood and bounced it in all directions.
A shrill and piercing cry came from the mouth of the ghost, and soon the ghost dissipated into the air in a wisp of green smoke.
Ling Xuewu was furious, she had existed for tens of thousands of years, but she didn't expect to be restrained by a yellow-haired girl today.
She didn't care about preserving her strength, and the surging divine soul energy escaped from the white tower and was inflicted on the yin soul's body.
The spirit of the yin soul was shocked, his body gradually materialized, and his eyes became firm and full of murderous intent.
With a flash of light, countless blades flew out of the White Tower and landed steadily on the Yin Spirit's hand, making a sonorous sound of gold and iron.
"Drink!" all the yin spirits swung their swords in unison in the sky, so spectacular.
Gu Xingwei looked at the ghost soldiers in the sky, and her scalp was numb.
This Ling Xuewu must be a RMB player, and he also brought a plug-in, so he actually made such a big battle.
This makes her a little monk in the Qi refining period, how can she be embarrassed.
Gu Xingwei raised her hand and threw out the talisman in the sky, and she was not ready to fight with the ghost soldiers, so she ran directly forward.
These talismans will be restrained by demon flowers, but they will not be restrained by ghost soldiers, and after smashing them all around, Gu Xingwei took the opportunity to slip away.
The fire full of righteousness and the gold full of killing aura have always been the objects of fear of the Yin Spirits, and they looked at the fire and sword qi in the sky, and involuntarily stopped.
Purple Sycamore!
Gu Xingwei ran for a long time, and finally saw the first purple sycamore, and she did not hesitate to hang a glass mirror on the purple sycamore.
A ray of light flowed through the surface of the glass mirror, and the blood-red runes were projected far away towards the Soul Suppression Tower.
The runes brushed the Divine Soul Energy released by Ling Xue Wu, turning Ling Xue Wu's Divine Soul Energy directly into black smoke.
Ling Xue Wu screamed, shrinking some of his own Divine Soul Energy, and the ghost soldiers in the sky shook and blurred for half a minute, obviously affected by the withdrawal of Ling Xue Wu's energy.
Gu Xingwei saw that the hanging glass mirror was really effective, she sped up and ran forward, ignoring the ghost soldiers chasing after her.
"Kill her, kill her. Ling Xuewu was a little anxious.
Gu Xingwei didn't pay any attention to Ling Xuewu, who was almost crazy, and she didn't pay attention to the stinging sweat that burrowed into her eyes.
Although she didn't comprehend the ghost soldiers behind her, her highly tense consciousness watched their movements for a moment.
She staggered her steps and dodged the white blade flying behind her, and the white blade sank into the ground. Her speed slowed down slightly due to the impact of the sneak attack, but it quickly picked up again.
The ghost soldiers in the air seemed to have opened their minds, and they threw the blades in their hands towards Gu Xingwei.
Sword Rain, maybe that's what happened.
Gu Xingwei caught a flying short knife with her hand, forced out a drop of dragon blood to smear it on it, and shot the short knife into the body of the ghost soldier who almost caught up with her with a backhand.
The ghost soldier made a strange sound from his mouth, and it didn't last long before he fell headlong from the air.
The ghost soldier was wiped out, and the soul energy of Ling Xue Wu attached to it flew back to the White Tower.
Ling Xue Wu was indeed powerful, and even this did not cause any damage to her divine soul.
Another glass mirror was hung, but this glass mirror did not have any effect on Ling Xue Wu's divine sense, and the blood-colored runes released by this glass mirror were a little far away from Ling Xue Wu's divine soul energy.
It can't go on like this!
Gu Xingwei was a Qi refining cultivator after all, and the spiritual power in her body was limited after all, and it was already remarkable that she could run at this extreme speed for a moment or three. But looking at the current situation, this little time is simply not enough for her to hang up all the glass mirrors.
Gu Xingwei released three spirit pets, and she turned over and rode onto Mimi's body.
The search has long legs and is fast, and can hold on for a little time.
Gu Xingwei took out two glass mirrors and handed them to Pu Pu and Xinxin respectively, these two beasts are smarter than Mi Mi and are suitable for heavy tasks.
Pu Pu, who felt that he had been valued, cheered and went straight to a purple sycamore. It's in the air, making it easier to find the sycamore.
Xinxin, on the other hand, smelled the smell of the purple sycamore, which is not the same variety as other sycamores, and the smell is slightly different. With its keen sense of smell, it quickly confirmed where the next Sycamore was.
"Go this way. ā
Gu Xingwei waved her hand and commanded Mi Mi to take a completely different path from Xinxin.
Ahh
I don't know when, the ghost soldiers in the sky formed a situation of encirclement against her again.
At this moment, Pu Pu hung up a glass mirror.
The power released by Ling Xue Wu was weakened a little, and the ghost soldiers in the sky were blurred by half a point.
"Catch that bird!"
Some of the ghost soldiers in the sky turned in unison with their blades in hand, and floated towards Pu Pu.
Pu Pu was very unhappy when he heard Ling Xuewu's words, it was a dragon king orca, not a low-level creature like a bird!
Pu Pu opened a pair of big black eyes, and rushed straight into the ghost soldiers with extraordinary speed.
As soon as the ghost soldiers caught Pu Pu's figure, Pu Pu had already flashed out of the group of ghost soldiers, and they slashed at the ghost soldiers on the opposite side with their blades.
Just as Pu Pu was walking through the ghost soldiers a few times in and out, Gu Xingwei found a purple sycamore again.
"Stop!"
Gu Xingwei is not stupid, Ling Xuewu told her to stop, she would stop. Hearing Ling Xuewu's anxious voice, she instead sped up and hung the glass mirror on the purple sycamore.
"Stop, look who this is!"
Gu Xingwei raised her eyes and saw that the eyebrows and eyes of the people suspended in front of the White Tower gave her a sense of familiarity.
Xiao Chun!