Volume 1 The Little Boy Who Seeks to Learn the Sword Chapter 35 Desperate Fight

Zhongli has been practicing for nearly a hundred years, and when he was young, he traveled all over the world, and most of the Zilai Prefecture was visited, and he was also a well-informed person, of course he knew that this female ghost was not really immortal.

The reason why she can renew her severed limbs should be that she is constantly absorbing evil qi and resentment within a radius of hundreds of miles to nourish herself. In this case, unless the female ghost is instantly shattered by something that is far more powerful than herself, otherwise the evil spirit will continue, and Zhong Lizhen will have nothing to do with this female ghost.

It's just that it's not easy to wipe out the evil qi within a radius of a hundred miles, and this is not something that can be done by one's own small Six Realms.

Zhongli actually didn't expect that after just a few days of walking, there would be waves of danger. I thought that a sword cultivator of the Six Realms would be enough to protect the safety of the young lady in Longquan County, where there were no masters here. Unexpectedly, there were dangers, and there were two life-threatening incidents alone. If something really goes wrong with the young lady, she will apologize with death, and she will not have the face to see the ancestor of the Chen family below.

The old man suddenly opened his mouth and shouted to a few people behind him: "Li Jin, you follow me to stop this female ghost." Chen Yi, you take people and leave!"

Ye Fan was a little strange when he heard this, who was Chen Yi?

I saw a lean young man rushing out of the crowd, and when he saw his face, Ye Fan remembered that this person had just been silently following the middle of the team before, and he didn't say more than five words in total, and he was usually alone, no wonder Ye Fan didn't know his name.

When the young man heard the old man's words, he pulled the two people beside him and ran forward quickly. For an ordinary person, that speed is really jaw-dropping.

Ye Fan thought about it silently, even if he used his aura to run at full speed, it would not be possible to be as fast as Chen Yi, and this was still when he ran with two people.

Sure enough, there are many talented people in the world, and I don't have enough experience, so I still have to go out more and have a long experience.

It's just that at this time, a discordant voice sounded in the crowd: "Chen Yi, you white-eyed wolf, why don't you run away with me first?

Ye Fan heard the prestige and found that the person who was insulting was Chen Qiaoqian's cousin, named Chen Jingyan. On weekdays, I look very easy to get along with, and I don't know why I would say such excessive things to Chen Yi.

Chen Yi didn't pause for a moment when he heard this, but he just pulled the two of them and was forced to stop without running far. Because from all directions of the mountain road and dense forest, countless black smoke was slowly coming, and more than a dozen people were gradually trapped in an encirclement.

Ye Fan hugged the little girl tightly and tried to keep himself calm.

The black smoke didn't rush forward, but slowly surrounded the person, and then stayed motionless.

The female ghost stretched out her right hand and twisted the red flying sword with her index finger and thumb. He stretched out his left hand and held the long knife that was speeding at great speed, and then stretched out his right leg and quickly kicked at the old man and Li Jin. Both of them flew out upside down when they were attacked, but the old man's realm was higher, and he took a few steps back and stood calmly. Li Jin was a little miserable, and the whole person fell on the snow, slipped back more than a foot, brought up a deep snow mark, and fell into the mud.

The red-clothed female ghost cloud floated in the air lightly, and said with a slight smile: "Don't leave, a few guests, stay for a meal, or others should say that the concubine is not hospitable." ”

The old man ignored the words when he heard this, but just whispered to the female ghost, "Come again!"

Then there was no longer the slightest hand, and it was completely let go. The old man took a heavy breath, his face was serious, and his whole body was covered with a trace of red light.

Zhongli stomped on the ground with his left foot, the long sword was horizontal in front of him, and eight more thunder talismans were discharged from his cuffs, all of which were attached to the long sword.

The old man said in a deep voice: "Qiankun Langlang, mighty and surging! Thunder in all directions, gods and men come to help! Hongri, rise!"

As soon as the words fell, the light of the long sword was all lost in the sword body, and there was a hidden thunder in the zenith, and after a while, a thunder descended, straight towards the female ghost.

At the moment when the thunder and lightning fell, the old man also jumped high and slashed down with a long sword in his hand. With the attack of the heavenly thunder, it is extremely powerful and powerful.

Zhongli understands that fighting a protracted battle with this female ghost is killing himself. It's better to do your best and try to see if you can seriously injure it, and there is no way to leave a group of people in the case of a big loss of combat power.

The thunder and the sword fell on the female ghost almost at the same time, inspiring a burst of smoke. The female ghost in red seemed to have been hit hard, and let out a terrible howl, with gusts of gloomy wind, which was extremely infiltrating.

Even a few young men who were not timid were so frightened that they swayed their legs.

A gust of wind blew violently, and the female ghost with a long sword and a cloak of hair showing a strange demon shook out a red demonic aura, knocking the old man back several feet.

The female ghost in red looked up, and a bloody tear flowed from her eyes.

"You are all going to die, all of you are going to die!"

The female ghost suddenly covered her face with blood, covered her face with her hands, and screamed loudly: "Kill them all! Kill them all! Kill them all for me and make them into threads!"

The countless black smoke on both sides of the dense forest in the mountains all rushed up after receiving the order, heading straight for the more than ten people in the center.

Li Jin, who climbed up on the ground, protected the group in front of the group, and said in a deep voice: "Everyone follow behind me, and then rush out of a gap first." Ye Fan, you have some cultivation, so cooperate with me to cover on the right flank. Qingfeng, you protect the bright moon and look forward to the shopkeeper. Brother Liu, you are behind you to resist, don't let these monsters go around your ass. ”

Li Jin's words were extremely fast, and several people quickly stood in their positions after hearing them, hugging each other.

After Chen Yi saw that there was no way ahead, he didn't hesitate and rushed back directly with the two of them.

The old man's long sword was pressed against the ground, coughing up a mouthful of blood, staggering, and then falling to the ground with all his strength, apparently hurting a lot. Ye Fan hurriedly rushed away, picked up the old man and turned around and ran.

The group all took out the talisman and aimed it at the countless black smoke that came at a gallop.

Chen Qiaoqian was protected in the middle, holding a talisman for a while, then opened her eyes and said in a deep voice: "This place has been manipulated by this female ghost, no matter where you go, you will return to the same place, which is commonly known as 'ghost hitting the wall'." I have a good grade of this talisman, and I can break through this method. After that, whatever you see, you must follow the talisman, don't be confused by the female ghost's tricks, believe me. ”

More than a dozen people nodded heavily.

The talisman floated up from Chen Qiaoqian's hand, exuding a faint golden light, and then staggered to the left of everyone. The group all followed, hugging tightly and slamming into the black smoke on the left.

The female ghost also seemed to have suffered a lot of injuries, but she just floated in the air and closed her eyes to cultivate quietly, and did not make a move.

Li Jin slashed down with a long knife in his hand, and several black smoke in front of him dissipated in an instant. Ye Fan had taken out all the twelve flying swords from the jade plate and distributed them to everyone before, now was not the time to hide their secrets. The young man stood on Li Jin's right side, blocking a few black smoke that wanted to sneak attack, and after some fighting, it also became a trace of smoke under Ye Fan's sword.

Several of them had extremely high-grade flying swords in their hands, and it was much easier to deal with black smoke, but the speed at which the group was moving forward was still extremely slow.

First, because everyone's realm is not high, Liu Dapeng has a three-realm cultivation, and he can't exert the full power of the flying sword. The second reason is that the amount of black smoke is so large that at a glance it seems to be the Black Sea, which is so vast that you can't see the border at all.

This was Ye Fan's first real killing battle, so he was not very proficient in the control of flying swords at the beginning.

It's just that after continuing to fight for a quarter of an hour, Ye Fan seems to have changed people. Originally, it would take five or six breaths to deal with a black smoke, but now it will be extinguished in three moves. The young man became more and more courageous, and the long sword in his hand was full of style, opening and closing, and he actually had a bit of a general's demeanor.

The young man extinguished a black smoke again, and then as if he had discovered something, he raised his long sword and slashed at the faint part of the black smoke, and found that the black smoke dissipated directly.

Ye Fan immediately opened his mouth and said loudly to everyone: "Attack the faint place of black smoke, that is their weak point!"

When several people heard this, they immediately tried to attack, and sure enough, they died with one blow.

After finding this weak point, the group moved forward significantly faster. Just looking at the endless sea of black smoke in front of me, it still makes people despair.

Liu Dapeng has been traveling south and north for so many years, and his skills are really extraordinary. With the cooperation of the two sturdy guys, the black smoke that hit up behind everyone did not pass the slightest.

But there was too much black smoke, and after half an hour passed, even Li Jin, who had the highest cultivation, couldn't support it, and after slicing down a black smoke with great effort, he said breathlessly: "You have to find a way to rest for a while, if you keep killing like this, your spiritual energy will soon be exhausted, and then we will be in trouble." ”

Duan Xiaomo, who was standing on the left side of the crowd, was already too tired, and when his mind was relaxed, he was actually entangled in a black smoke around his left arm, and a small piece of flesh and blood on his arm was eaten up in an instant.

Duan Xiaomo had never seen such a strange thing, and he was so frightened that he was flustered, and in this moment of being stunned, a large piece of flesh and blood on his arm disappeared again.

Liu Dapeng, who was not far away, saw this scene, did not hesitate, brandished his long sword, and immediately cut off the young man's arm. Most of the arms fell into the Black Sea, and they were eaten away by the black smoke in an instant.

Duan Xiaomo came back to his senses, looked at his broken left arm in a daze, and then couldn't help but start howling miserably, blood gushed out from the broken wound, splashing several people around him.

Liu Dapeng tore open his clothes, tore off a few strips of cloth, pressed Duan Xiaomo, and wrapped the strips of cloth tightly around the fracture, layer after layer, until the blood stopped gushing.

The man with the scar said in a deep voice while treating his wounds: "Boy, hold on, we will definitely survive!"

Duan Xiaomo couldn't stop trembling because of the pain, he gritted his teeth fiercely when he heard the words, picked up the long sword in his right hand, and directly pushed the gap up.

Ye Fan, who was tightly entangled by a group of black smoke in front of him, saw this situation and his eyes turned red.

Suddenly, a white light rose in the center of the crowd, and suddenly exploded when it was about a foot above the ground, forming a barrier, like an upside-down white bowl, covering more than ten people in it.

The black smoke dissipated the moment it met the white barrier, but countless black smoke still rushed up one after another, forming a thick layer of black gelatinous matter behind the barrier, as if it had been splashed with ink.

Chen Qiaoqian held a jade pendant that looked like an immortal, sat on the ground, and muttered to herself, and the light of the jade pendant was continuously transmitted to the barrier to resist the invasion of black smoke.

At this time, she stood alone, like a goddess.