Chapter 113: Turning into a Demon

Several people were so frightened that they subconsciously buried themselves in the ravine.

Then the screams of the cultivators came.

They hurriedly poked their heads out and looked in the direction from which the sound came from.

I saw that there was a dusty pile in front of him, and after the haze faded, the ghost had returned to his normal appearance, and he fell to the ground, lying on his side, just facing the direction of the ravine where Xun Guangyan and the others were.

The cultivator's hands were on his shrunken mouth, blood leaking from between his fingers.

"Woo~Woo~" The screams of the Xiusha ghost turned small and turned into a scream of pain.

The Nai Ghost who was originally watching the play on the side flashed in front of the Xiusha Ghost, squatted down, and asked about the Xiusha Ghost's injury.

"Something is wrong! look at the sacrifice!" said a demon deterrent who was watching suddenly and sharply lowered his voice.

When several people in the ravine heard this, they all looked at the opposite side of the Xiusha Ghost and the Nai Ghost not far away.

At that point, the sleeping fence had escaped from the mouth of the cultivator, and she stood there motionless with her back straight, holding the unconscious Wen Ling in her hands.

Both of them shimmered slightly in the moonlight, both of which were caused by the sticky saliva that had been contaminated when they had just stayed in the mouth of the cultivator.

Everyone in the ravine had their eyes fixed on the hedge.

Watch her hand over Wen Ling to Mi Yan.

Watching the rich and powerful ghost aura that was growing in vain around her and gushing out.

Watch her walk step by step towards the Cultivator and Nai Oni, who have not yet risen from the ground.

The moment she turned to the side, a crimson light suddenly appeared in her eyes, and blue and white fangs also grew on the left and right sides of her mouth.

Red eyes and white fangs are characteristics that only powerful ghosts have.

Sleeping fence, in between this gap, advanced to become a powerful ghost!

The ghost of the repair brake and the ghost of Nai Sha obviously also noticed the change of the sleeping fence, and the expressions of the two ghosts changed drastically, and the ghost of Nai Sha panicked, and quickly helped the ghost of the repair of the brake up.

Seeing the sleeping fence getting closer, the two ghost bodies subconsciously retreated.

The powerful ghostly aura that kept coming from the direction of the sleeping fence began to make their bodies tremble and their feet stagger.

As soon as the footsteps of the sleeping fence stopped, the hideous face of the beautiful face was highlighted, and the teeth bared and flew straight towards the two ghosts.

The two ghosts can only catch up.

The Xiusha Ghost once again changed into a giant mouth and fangs, the caliber of the giant mouth was larger, and the number and sharpness of the fangs were far greater than before.

The Ghost of Nai's Shadow Technique also unleashes the next level of "re-face", which is to copy his face to other people's faces, and if you see any of them, you will be killed on the spot.

Quickly approaching their hedge, he quickly closed his eyes as he caught a glimpse of the face of the Nai Ghost gradually appearing on the face of the Xiusha Ghost.

Fortunately, she had learned about the details of these two ghosts in "Ghost Search Records" before, otherwise she would have suffered a loss.

Nai Wei Ghost saw through his tricks, his face was slightly wrinkled, and a crying face looked very terrifying under the light and shadow of light and darkness.

With a slap on the face, the Ghost pushed the Ghost to the side, opened its huge mouth, and met the sleeping fence that had approached.

"You love to eat so much, how about I let you eat enough at once?" The light words of the sleeping fence sounded in the ears of the cultivator.

Before the ghost could react, he felt that countless living creatures with a heavy fishy smell were forcibly poured into his mouth and nose in an instant, and his mouth made a muffled "hmm" snort, and he fell to the ground fiercely by the momentum of the sudden attack, making a heavy sound.

The sleeping fence took the opportunity to strike again, and hit the repairer ghost lying on his back, and the repairer's figure flashed, and he reached the back of the sleeping fence.

The Xiusha ghost inhaled sharply and tightened his abdomen, and the mouth full of small yellow fish had been swallowed by him, and he was no longer like the panic he was just now, and he regained some composure.

He licked his lips and said unsatisfied: "Although I really don't like this kind of rough way of eating, but after all, it's just an appetizer, I have the right to accept it, and then, it's time for me to taste what the ancestor is like." ”

A cold light flashed in Mian Li's eyes, and she saw that the fangs of the cultivator had reached the back of her neck in an instant, and the sharp points had sunk into the flesh.

Ah Tao turned into a short blade, and at the moment when the skin was about to be punctured, it slashed at the fangs on the neck.

So fast!

The Xiusha ghost couldn't dodge, and the fangs collided with the blade.

"Bang!" a crisp sound sounded.

There was a numbness in the mouth of the tiger holding the knife in the sleeping fence, and the figure took a few steps back.

On the retracted blade, a slender crack appeared that spread from the handle of the short blade to the sharp part of the tail of the blade.

The rift continued to expand and deepen, and finally the short blade broke into several pieces along the crack, and fell to the ground one after another.

Mian Li looked up at the cultivator on the other side, and saw that his fangs showed no signs of damage.

The fangs of the Xiusha ghost are really the same as those recorded in the "Ghost Search Record", which is hard and difficult to destroy.

"Don't waste your efforts, my fangs can grow in hardness and hardness, and nothing in the world can destroy them. "The ghost of the brake is proud.

"Nothing can be destroyed?" Sleeper chuckled, and she condensed the words into the palm of her hand, turning into another sharp blade.

The Xiusha ghost finally couldn't laugh.

"You can actually turn a hundred years of cold iron into a ghost qi!" he said in surprise.

Hundred-year-old cold iron is a sharp weapon that can destroy everything in the world, and only a piece is born in the ghost world every five hundred years.

Mian Fence raised his eyebrows, noncommittal.

She just tried it with a fluke mentality, but she didn't expect to really turn into a century-old cold iron.

The blood of this ancestor is really powerful!

Mian Li's heart couldn't help but get excited.

Before going out, the raccoon slave said that to improve the art of controlling words, she still needs something called the love between men and women.

Previously, through the love for Xiangyu in Yuelei's consciousness, she successfully perceived what love was.

And her current ghost qi and word control skills can go to a higher level so quickly, it must be inseparable from her previous comprehension.

The tanuki ghost servant is really right!

Sleeping Fence's confidence was greatly increased, and with the cold iron in his hand, he dodged and approached the cultivator again, stabbing at its fangs.

The technique of swallowing practiced by the cultivator relied on his mouth and fangs, which could grow larger at any time, and as long as the most powerful fangs were destroyed, he could be taken down in one fell swoop.

The ghost of the brake repair no longer collided with the sleeping fence this time, he knew that his fangs were sharp and hard, but he still couldn't bargain for hundreds of years of cold iron.

So, he ducked aside.

But the moment it brushed against that piece of cold iron, it still cut through the skin on his face.

A wisp of blood quickly oozed from the wound.

The cultivator reached out and wiped it, looking at the blood-red stains that dried up in the palm of his hand in an instant, a dark light flashed in his eyes.

He had begun to notice something unusual.

He found that the speed of the sleeping fence was faster than just now, and when he came back to his senses, he realized that the ghost qi around her was still growing, and it was almost overflowing at the moment.

Unconsciously, she was like a fierce beast, gradually generating a domineering and strong sense of oppression, which made the cultivator begin to be frightened.

It is no different from the oppressive feeling brought by the power of human fear!

Is this the true power of the blood of the Ancestors?!