Chapter 69 Ghost Cultivation 2
There seemed to be a giant hand in the blood-colored mist that tightly choked Luo Jianchen's throat, oppressing her to breathe, the sharp and terrible howl was like a sharp arrow, piercing her divine sense, the light and shadow sword in her right hand danced a sword light to block the evil qi, and her left hand threw out three flame talismans, with the flames burning, the blood mist was forced to retreat a little, Luo Jianchen took advantage of this gap to quickly take out the Five Elements Soul Lock Lamp, and now the situation is only a desperate battle,
The ghost cultivators who attack are all the monks' divine senses, Luo Jianchen's divine consciousness is stronger than other Qi refining period cultivators, but the ghost cultivators who dare to give up, their cultivation is generally above the foundation, more than a dozen foundation-building ghost cultivators are hugging up, and she can also rely on the soul locking lamp to find a chance to get out, the problem now is how to break through this ghost shadow land blood fan heart array, the longer she stays in this array, the stronger the corrosion of the divine consciousness by the blood mist in the array, so she must find out where the formation eye is in the shortest possible time, so that she can still have a glimmer of life.
The eye of the formation is the core of any formation, and it is also where the energy of the formation lies.
The blood-colored mist retreated slightly, and the three flame talismans were swallowed in an instant, the blood mist became thicker and thicker, and it was getting closer and closer, her divine consciousness had sensed more than a dozen cold auras hidden in the blood mist, approaching two meters away from her body, these auras were arranged diagonally in accordance with the method of yin and yang reversal, with the number of nine palaces in an oblique row, up and down to easy, left and right, like the tide continuous, endless,
Her divine sense searched quickly, one Baikan Shui Xiu Gate, two Hei Kun Tu Death Gate, three Bi Zhen Mu Injury Gate, four green Xunmu Du Gate, five Huang Ji Zhong Palace, six Bai Ganjin Gate, seven red and gold shocking gates, eight Bai Gong Tusheng Gate, and nine Zili Huojing Gate.
The sword light of the Light and Shadow Sword was pressed by the powerful Yin Qi formed by the formation, and her divine sense had been eroded when she investigated the formation just now, she was anxious, and three flame talismans were thrown at Hugh respectively, startled, and opened three doors, and a cry of excitement came out from the blood mist, and then the flame talisman was devoured again, obviously the flame in the talisman was still too weak,
When Luo Jianchen waited for the blood mist to be close to a meter in front of him, he bit the tip of his tongue, and a mouthful of blood sprayed on the light and shadow sword, and with the blood light bursting out, a scorching red light suddenly burst out in the dim light of the light and shadow sword, like a huge flame slashing through the eight gates and directly towards the Huangji Middle Palace,
Ghost cultivation is condensed by the things of the yin, and she is most afraid of the fire of the yang, Luo Jianchen's light and shadow sword can be broken to the yin with the samadhi fire, but her cultivation is too shallow now, and the nature of the yang can only be released by two percent, and now when it is critical, she can only temporarily force the nature of the yang with her heart and blood.
The blood mist suddenly dimmed, Luo Jianchen followed by another mouthful of blood sprayed into the sword body, the red light burst out, and the blood mist was torn open a huge opening, she followed the figure and leaped into the crack, gathering ten layers of aura, the light and shadow sword momentum was like a rainbow, slashing towards the Gen Tusheng Gate, a canopy of black smoke and a dozen frightened sharp roars, the red mist disappeared like a low tide in a blink of an eye, and more than a dozen cyan air masses appeared in the dark and gloomy woods, floating in mid-air,
ghost cultivator,
Luo Jianchen guarded his divine sense, and as soon as he urged his spiritual power, the Five Elements Soul Locking Lamp was thrown into the air and threw it towards the cyan air mass, and those ghost cultivators unexpectedly broke into the hands of a young man in the qi refining period, and after a period of panic, more than a dozen cyan air masses opened their huge mouths and rushed straight towards Luo Jianchen Yuanshen,
As they approached, the soul lock light was in full bloom, and the green qi mass that was forcing her to be closest was hit by the colored light, and suddenly the yin qi dimmed, fixed in the air, and a flame flew out from the Luo Jianchen Light and Shadow Sword, enveloping the cyan air mass, and the terrible and desperate screams in the firelight made the already weird woods even more terrifying.
In the blink of an eye, the cyan air mass burned into black smoke and dissipated into the forest.
Luo Jianchen succeeded in one blow, his spirit was greatly boosted, and he urged the soul lock lamp to hit the cyan air mass again, those ghost cultivators, seeing the power of the soul lock lamp, never dared to approach again, but they were not willing to let her go, more than a dozen air masses still drifted in the air to seal Luo Jianchen's way out, so stalemate for a while, suddenly an air mass rushed towards the forest, and after a while, a heart-wrenching bell sounded in the air, and after the bell, two figures rushed towards Luo Jianchen from the forest,
These two people were wearing the clothes of the disciples of the Jinding Sect, but their faces were as white as paper, and there was a blue light in their eyes, and they looked extremely weird.
Haunted house. Luo Jianchen knew that these two people must have been taken away by the ghost cultivators, but the ghost cultivators had not yet refined their divine sense, so it still looked a little strange, once the divine consciousness was refined by them, it would be difficult to distinguish the true from the false.
Luo Jianchen had never seen a ghost house, and when he saw it today, he couldn't help but feel a chill rise in his heart.
One of these two people was holding a string of silver bells and a long sword in his hand, and the other was holding a folding fan in his hand, and their cultivation was at the peak of Qi refining.
The haunted house holding the bell jumped up with the bell, and the long sword in his hand depicted a graceful and obscene picture with sword energy,
Luo Jianchen's mind stirred with the ringing bell and the painting, urging the aura of the soul lock lamp to stagnate,
The fan-wielding haunt house had been thrown at her with two talismans, one turned into quicksand under her feet, trapping her figure, and the other turned into a thorny vine to entangle her, and then attacked her with a fan.
The sharp tip on the thorn vine pierced into the flesh for three points, and a sharp pain came, her confused heart suddenly froze, and a force in her body suddenly burst out, and the thorn vine suddenly cracked into several sections,
Her body was not paused, and a move in the Qingyun Sword Technique, "Breaking Vientiane", swept towards the fan-holding ghost house, only to see the light and shadow sword sword qi vertical and horizontal, a chain of ten swords, the clothes of the fan-holding ghost house were torn, and the body was pierced in three places, and the last sword penetrated through the Yin Hall, and a blue light did not escape from the body was burned by the supreme yang breath in the light and shadow sword, and the body of the disciple of the Jinding Gate fell.
But at the moment when the man fell, Luo Jianchen's gaze inadvertently fell on the man's bare heart, and a blood-red heart-shaped mark on the man's heart was extremely dazzling.
Luo Jianchen's heart shrank suddenly, what is this? Why did he have the same imprint as herself, since she found out that she had this imprint on her body, she had been looking for answers, but she couldn't find any explanation of this imprint when she looked through the medical books.
Could it be that there will be an answer in the Golden Tripod Gate?
After such a distraction, she suddenly felt a sharp pain in Zhihai, a cyan air mass penetrated her body and invaded Zhihai, and the cold breath was like a giant claw, tightly grabbing her Yuanshen, as if there was a strange laughter floating in Zhihai,
Luo Jianchen struggled desperately, but the cyan air mass was getting tighter and tighter, and her primordial spirit was being eaten away at all