Chapter Twenty-Seven: With the Sword in My Hand, Can't I Kill Anyone?

"Ghost Binding Technique," Seeing that his tiger ghost was not the opponent of the other party, Hao Yunzhong hurriedly used the spell he had just learned. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

As an auxiliary field control spell recorded in the Imperial Ghost Secret Book, the power of the Demon Binding Technique is not great, but the effect is definitely not small, especially at this time.

I saw that as soon as Hao Yunzhong's words fell, in an instant, I saw countless black mist gushing out of the ground, conjuring up countless things that looked like black arms.

These conjured black arms were like the arms of real people, and in the blink of an eye, they climbed up the bodies of several monsters.

"Woo Woo ......" was entangled in the ghost hand of the demon binding spell, and several monsters let out a low whimper, and then gave up the attack on the tiger ghost, and struggled violently.

"Bang!" Although the ghost binding technique is good, Hao Yunzhong's strength is not as good as these inhuman monsters, so as soon as a few monsters exert their strength, all the ghost hands will turn into black mist and disappear.

However, at this time, others also arrived one after another, and when they saw Hao Yunzhong, who was fighting, they all came to help.

Tigers, wolves, leopards and bears, the ghost pets of the four people are different, and their strength is only the bottom of the first layer of Qi training, and they can barely support the four monsters, but fortunately, a few people are still releasing spell support on the side, and they have been fighting for a while.

"Keng!" rushed to find the sound of fighting, and when he saw the scene of the scuffle, Qian Guotong didn't bother to ask carefully, and pulled out his sword and stepped forward to help.

It's a pity that although he has been a monk for a little longer, his current strength is not much stronger than Hao Yun's middle class, so the five of them combined can only fight a tie with each other.

So when the black-robed man heard the voice and rushed over, what he saw was the scene where several of his refining corpses were being stopped by several monks.

A long sword in the field was wielding a disciple of the Ziyang Sword Sect, where did the few people who came out come from for something? The black-robed man didn't think about it for a long time, but it didn't matter.

He was looking greedily at Hao Yun and others who were manipulating ghosts at this time, after all, compared to the swordsmanship of the Ziyang Sword Sect, this kind of spell manipulating ghosts was more in line with his mind, so when he saw that the other party was just a few monks who practiced qi, he was ready to capture the other party and torture this spell well.

Thinking of the spell that was about to arrive, the black-robed man laughed a few times, and then took out a bell from somewhere, and shook it in his hand.

"Ding Ding Ding, Ding Ding, Ding ......" The sound of bells spread, and at first I didn't feel it, but as time went by, everyone only felt impetuous, and their heads were splitting.

On the contrary, those unknown monsters were like stimulants, and their bodies began to exude a red aura, and their movements became even more violent and ferocious.

"It's demon training, you are demon refining. At this time, seeing these unusually obvious characteristics, Qian Guotong finally remembered the secret told by his master, and the person in front of him was the notorious demon refiner.

Demon Alchemy, a mysterious monk, no one knows his origin, only that as soon as he appeared in the cultivation world of the Jian Kingdom, he was famous for killing monks and refining corpse demons.

In fact, similar spells for refining corpses are not uncommon in the cultivation world, and the matter of killing monks to refine corpses is rumored from time to time, except for the relatives and friends of the victims, no one will trouble him because of this.

But if it were only that, he wouldn't have made a name for himself. What made him famous was that he frequently attacked the disciples of the major sects, and basically succeeded in them, and even escaped the pursuit of the masters of various sects with the strength of the first level of Qi training, and finally wandered around with a few refining corpses, which can be called a nightmare for low-level monks.

At the first time he recognized it, Qian Guotong almost couldn't help but run away, after all, he was proud of pride, but it didn't mean that he would die for no reason.

But fortunately, at the last moment, he remembered the existence of our Zhang Dadao, so he resisted his fear and continued to persevere.

Seeing that someone recognized him, the black-robed man laughed excitedly, and said proudly: "I didn't expect the kid to have a good eye, but he actually recognized the ancestor, why don't you tie your hands and arrest him?"

As he spoke, the demon refining did not relax, the bell in his hand shook faster, and the opportunity had reached the limit of everyone's patience.

"Huh!" At this moment, a penetrating crane chirped out.

The crane is noble, and the crane sound is the nemesis of all kinds of magic sounds, so with the sound of the crane sounding, the bell in the hand of the demon refining is a pause, but it is temporarily useless.

His own means were broken, but the demon refining did not have the slightest sense of anger, on the contrary, his eyes were about to glow after seeing the crane in the clouds.

"Spirit beast, what day is today? Not only are there so many good materials, but there is also a rare spirit beast waiting for the ancestor to catch. Hahaha!"

After refining the demon arrogantly, he took out a reddish-brown talisman seal from his bosom again, his face twitched when others didn't notice, and he said to himself in pain: "This time, I took out all the old bottoms, fortunately, there are so many good goods to make up for the loss, otherwise it would be too much of a loss." ”

As he spoke, he glanced at the crane in the clouds, and the look of regret on his face eased slightly, replaced by greed.

Taking out the reddish-brown talisman seal, the demon refining waved his hand, summoned a few refining corpses back, smiled disdainfully at the people who retreated to the guard, and explained with a little smugness: "This is a talisman seal written by the ancestor with the essence blood of several first-level Qi cultivators, and it is generally reluctant to use it, but it is worth using one for you." ”

After saying that, the demon refining looked at everyone, hoping to see the other party's panicked expression, which was also the reason for his explanation. I don't know when it began, seeing the frightened and panicked expressions of those proud sons of heaven has become a hobby of his bad taste.

It's a pity that the demon refining saw the surprise on everyone's faces, but it was only surprise. As for the fear and panic, there was no one at all, and he didn't see the expression he wanted, and the demon refining was a little angry.

"Hehe!" sneered twice, the demon refining looked at the calm guy, and the cold voice floated in the courtyard: "Ignorant juniors, wait a minute, there will be a time for you to cry." ”

Seeing that the demon refining came in and killed so many servants in the mansion, Qian Guotong may not dare to say much about his notoriety, but others don't know his reputation, especially the hot-tempered Chen Daoyi, who immediately retorted angrily when he saw him making a big fuss: "Old horseman, you are a guy who is not a human or a ghost, I feel that our territory is presumptuous, and when the dean comes over, you must look good." ”

"Dean?" the demon refiner paused, but soon returned to normal, he didn't believe that there were still masters here, so he said in a mocking tone: "Don't bluff in front of me, Ancestor, I'm not scared, this kind of little trick is useless." ”

Yes, this is a small trick, at least in the eyes of the alchemists. Although everything was a little unexpected today, he still didn't believe that there were any masters in this kind of place, at least according to common sense.

Logically speaking, there wouldn't be so many monks here today. This imminent lesson must have been forgotten, or he didn't think that things that would go against common sense happen one after another.

But there is a saying that rules are meant to be broken. Today, Zhang Qing also wants to tell him: common sense is also used to break.

Just before his mocking words had completely fallen, Zhang Qing had already arrived at the scene and heard the last words he said.

Looking at everything in front of him, Zhang Qing instantly understood what was happening, so when he heard that the other party dared to speak wildly, he immediately said in a solemn tone: "Yes, I don't know what Your Excellency is doing here today? Do you think that I can't kill anyone with the sword in my hand?"

As soon as these words came out, the temperature of the audience seemed to drop by several degrees, and everyone couldn't help but get goosebumps, and a chill rushed from the bottom of their hearts.

If the others felt the cold, the demon refining at this time was like falling into the cold ice region, you must know that before Zhang Qing opened his mouth, he didn't even feel that there was one more person in the courtyard.

The strength of the comer is obviously above himself, if the other party wants to sneak attack himself, can he block it?

As long as the thought of this question made the demon refining shudder. But at this time, he had no way out, and he couldn't tell the other party that he was here to hang out! And he also slaughtered dozens of people on the other side.

Years of experience had made him make the right choice at such a dangerous moment, only to see his hand reach into his arms like lightning, take out a few talismans that were the same as before, and quickly stick them to the refining corpse.

Demon refining has broken through to the second layer of qi refining for many years, and it stands to reason that he should be an old powerhouse in the second layer of qi training, but because of the incomplete inheritance he obtained, he didn't have any means except for refining corpses.

And in the absence of inheritance, it is also extremely difficult to refine the corpse, so that now there are only four refining corpses at the peak of the first level of qi cultivation in his hands.

But after all, he has killed people so many times, and there are still many years of experience there, and the demon refining has gradually figured out a little way, and now he is using it like this.

This is a talisman named by the Blood Demon Talisman, and its function is to temporarily raise the refining corpse under his hand to the second layer of Qi training, and it has always been its last hole card.

Because the materials of the Blood Demon Talisman are precious, they are never used lightly in demon refining on weekdays. However, at this time, he no longer cares about whether it is precious or not, the important thing is that it is good to be able to save his life.

As soon as the blood demon talisman was attached to the refining corpse, a burst of red light submerged into the refining corpse, and a smell of blood quickly filled the courtyard, and the aura on the refining corpse also skyrocketed, and soon broke through the limit of the first level of qi training, reaching the second layer of qi training.

At this time, the demon refining had a little confidence in his heart, and he dared to turn around and look in the direction where the voice came.