Volume 2 Qingyang Xing Chapter 97 Ghoul Daoist

Chu Yi was visibly aware of the imperceptible subtle changes in the air flow around the courtyard.

Jing Wuming said with a solemn expression: "This time, King Yue wants to wipe us out in Qingyang City, Xuantian Sect should find a lot of masters this time, you two still have to be more careful." ”

"If Wang An doesn't make a move, the ghost bird won't make a move. If Wang An makes a move, then let the ghost bird kill him by surprise. Jing Wuming said in his heart.

Chu Yi nodded and said, "Brother Jing, don't worry, I have my own measure." ”

Jing Wuming turned around and walked towards the hall, then sat down.

After a while, Xu Zhong brought him a cup of tea.

"Why don't you go down?" Jing Wuming asked.

Xu Zhong said truthfully: "I want to see it." ”

Jing Wuming said with a smile: "When you reach the Jindan realm one day, you can go out and have a good time." Today, let's do what Childe says. ”

Xu Zhong nodded, bowed his hand, and turned to leave.

In the courtyard, Chu Yi and Hu Fei stood side by side, with an indifferent expression on their faces, without the slightest fear.

Suddenly, in the sky in front of the gate, a thick black gas rolled, and a huge black skeleton was suspended in the air, and its sunken eye sockets flashed with a strange red glow.

"Death to juniors!"

The black skeleton opened its huge mouth and flew quickly towards Chu Yi and Hu Fei.

Hu Fei secretly came just in time, picked up the dragon chant, and flew towards the black skull's head.

There was a loud "boom", and the black skull-faced door was slammed hard, and it immediately flew out diagonally.

Hu Fei's figure flashed, appeared on the top of the black skeleton's head, and his right hand pulled out a thin sword from the body of the dragon Yin, and stabbed it fiercely.

The black skeleton let out a terrible scream and quickly retreated.

"Break!" Hu Fei shouted.

The black skeleton suddenly exploded, and dozens of golden rays shot out, and in an instant, the black skeleton turned into powder.

"Look for death!"

I saw a short old man break through the door, and on the skeletal scepter in his hand, there was obviously one black skeleton missing, and only two remained.

Hu Fei looked at the old man in front of him, and his cultivation should be around the middle of Jindan. What he didn't expect was that Xuantian Sect actually invited such a demon sect to come out.

"Report the name, Master Hu, I won't kill the nameless. ”

The short old man said coldly: "Boy, you have a little ability, and you actually broke my heavenly ghost." ”

Hu Fei said disdainfully: "What bullshit." If that's what you can do, get out of here. ”

The old man's eyes flashed, and the skeleton scepter was inserted into the ground in front of him, and a thick black gas suddenly emerged, and he shouted: "Heavenly Ghost Devouring Soul." ”

As soon as the words fell, an illusory head of ten zhang suddenly appeared behind the old man. The skull was all blue and black, with no beads in both eyes, a red glow in the left eye and a green glow in the right eye. The long blood-red hair was scattered, like a demon from hell, exuding a chill.

With a "whoosh", the head roared, flew out directly from behind the old man, and pounced on Hu Fei.

At the same time, the head suddenly opened its mouth and shot out a short sword that radiated green light, shooting out like lightning towards the center of Hu Fei's eyebrows.

Chu Yi's heart tightened, and when he was thinking about whether to make a move, Hu Fei didn't seem to take this sudden sword in his eyes.

I saw that the dragon chant in his hand flew out a golden light, and it was one of the strings that directly aimed at the short sword.

At the same time, Hu Fei picked up the dragon chant and flew down and slammed it down.

There was a "clang", and the head slammed into the ground and fell into a large pit.

And the string that flew out easily pierced the short sword, wrapped around it and went straight to the old man's eyebrows.

It's blazing fast and instantaneous.

The old man's heart was full of joy, his right hand clenched the scepter, his left hand pinched the trick, and shouted: "The ghost hand captures the sky." ”

A foot in front of it, a bloody hand broke through the ground and grasped the short sword.

The thick blood qi quickly spread to Hu Fei's body along the strings, causing the true yuan to run poorly and the qi and blood to roll.

Hu Fei staggered back a step, and the blood rushing to his mouth was pressed back.

"Old * Hu, are you okay?" Chu Yi said with concern.

Hu Fei wiped the corners of his mouth and said, "It's okay." It's me who underestimated this old monster. Grandma's, the tiger is not powerful, and I am really a sick cat. ”

"Boy, when the old man sucks your soul and essence blood, he will refine you into a dry corpse puppet, and you will never be able to live beyond life. ”

Hu Fei smiled: "It's up to you." ”

While speaking, Hu Fei used the earth escape charm, and the whole person disappeared in an instant.

The old man's heart was terrified, and the black qi around him suddenly rolled, protecting him in the middle.

At the same time, the bloody hand disappeared at the same time, submerging into the ground.

"Look for death!"

The old man suddenly flew up and retreated a full ten feet in the direction of the gate.

Hu Fei broke through the ground and stood in the air, a string firmly binding the bloody hand, unable to break free.

Immediately, the right hand exerted a slight force, and the strings vibrate, instantly splitting the bloody hand into countless fragments and turning them into red powder.

This bloody hand was a sharp weapon that he had been refining for many years, and he regretted it so easily.

"I want you to be broken into pieces. The old man said angrily.

Hu Fei sneered a few times, and no longer kept his hand at the moment, and the thin sword in his hand suddenly bloomed with dazzling golden rays, and faintly, there was the sound of a dragon's groan.

And the Royal Dragon Yin turned into a golden bow in his hand at this moment, and the thin sword turned into a bow and arrow.

Draw the bow and the full moon, and the golden dragon comes out of the abyss.

The old man had palpitations for no reason, he didn't expect this kid to really hide his strength.

A golden dragon flew towards the old man.

The old man didn't care so much, and shouted: "Man and ghost are one."

As he spoke, the neck of the skull behind him suddenly opened, and six tentacles stretched out, directly adsorbing on the old man's head. Then, the old man's head was covered by the head, as if wearing an extremely terrifying mask.

The strange thing is that the old man's body suddenly increased dramatically, two feet, three feet... , and its cultivation also rose rapidly from the middle to the late Jindan period.

Chu Yi gasped, what the hell is this.

At this moment, the old man was like a giant, clenching the skeletal scepter in his hand and slamming it towards the golden dragon.

With a loud "boom", the scepter smashed into the golden dragon, and suddenly a thick black gas covered the golden dragon.

Chu Yi no longer hesitated, took out the Sword of Victory over Evil, blessed the "Empty Meditation Thought" and "Floating Light Glimpse", and instantly appeared above the old man's head.

The victorious evil took the crape myrtle heavenly fire and suddenly inserted it into the top of the old man's skull.

Ziwei Tianhuo was originally the natural nemesis of such a yin and evil thing, and instantly burned all kinds of yin and ghostly things in its skull.

The old man screamed miserably, thinking about blowing up the golden pill and dying with them. However, there was no chance.

Just as the heavenly fire was burning, the golden dragon tore open the thick black qi and blasted into the old man's huge body, and the sword intent of Sen Ran was like a meat grinder frantically shattering the flesh and soul in his body.

Where is Chu Yi willing to give up such an opportunity, without saying a word, he released the ghost bird.

A black shadow, as fast as thunder, went straight to the old man's dantian. The ghost bird stretched out its claws, broke through the old man's defenses, sank into his chest, and grabbed the golden pill. Then, quickly leave, enter the Danxia Palace, and enjoy the golden pill alone.

"Be careful!" shouted Hu Fei.

On Chu Yi's right side, a sword light broke through the air, and the angle was extremely tricky, piercing the back of Chu Yi's head.

Before the sword light appeared, Chu Yi had already sensed the danger.

So, when the sword light appeared, he locked on to the person's position.

With the blessing of the "Glimpse of Buddha Light" and "Empty Meditation Meditation" exercises, Chu Yi was extremely clever in avoiding this sword, and his figure flashed, and he slashed down towards the void.

"Boom", the sword intent collided with another force.

That person didn't expect that Chu Yi would be able to dodge a sneak attack, and he could turn passive into active, forcing him to show his true identity.

This person is almost in his thirties, with a good appearance, dressed as a scholar, and seems to be weak, but he exudes a strong murderous intent.

The scholar's face was solemn, he put away his long sword, and a red iron fan appeared in his hand, and he waved it at Chu Yi violently.

A fierce wind broke through the air, frantically strangling all the lives around it.

"Iron Fan Scholar. Hu Fei was surprised.

This iron fan scholar is an outstanding and famous figure among the many wild cultivators. Although it is a mid-stage cultivation of Jindan, in the face of ordinary Yuanying monks, it can also fight without falling behind.

This fan, called the "Mountain and River Blood Fan", has a high quality magic weapon, and the most powerful thing is that it has the ability to seal.

If the monk is sucked into the small world of blood fan, he will not be able to come out for the rest of his life, and will eventually become nourishment for improving his rank.

Gangfeng was wrapped in sword intent, very aggressive.

Chu Yi avoided his edge, quickly retreated, and came to Hu Fei's side, with a solemn expression on his face.

The scholar in front of him was even more difficult to deal with than the old monster just now.

The scholar of the iron fan looked at the two of them and said coldly: "I didn't expect that the ghoul Daoist would die in the hands of you two hairy boys, I really underestimated you." ”

The iron fan scholar stared at Chu Yi's hand to defeat the evil with his eyes. He could see that this was definitely a magic weapon. He really didn't expect that he would encounter such a treasure on this trip.

If there is this divine weapon in hand, then when facing the Yuanying Monk, there will be a chance to cross the border and kill, and he will have another life-saving means to press the bottom of the box.

"Boy, as long as you hand over the sword in your hand, you will be left with a corpse. The iron fan scholar said coldly.

Chu Yi smiled: "It's up to you, it's not enough!"

"Oh, it seems that you don't cry when you don't see the coffin. The iron fan scholar said murderously.

"Fairy Linglong, how about we make a deal?" shouted the Iron Fan Scholar.

"Tell me about the deal. ”

As soon as the words fell, a young woman with a bewitching figure and a bewitching dress flew out and stood in the air three feet away from the iron fan scholar.

Hu Fei was surprised: "It's her!"

This delicate fairy is insidious and cunning, cruel in his methods, and has a far-reaching notoriety, and is the kind of ruthless character who eats people and does not spit out bones.

The so-called, the peony flower dies, and the ghost is also romantic.

This delicate fairy is extremely bold, and she picks on the young male disciples of the Xuanmen Righteous Path. There are no less than 100 young talents who died under her.

If you have a romantic affair overnight, you will become a dry corpse.

Even if it is a dry corpse, it will not die well. In the blink of an eye, it became a good material for the ghoul Daoist to refine the evil things.

For this reason, Xuanmen Zhengdao chased and killed her several times, but each time she escaped death. I never thought that the Linglong Fairy Fu had a great life, and her cultivation had reached the middle and late stages of Jindan.