Chapter 167: A Moment

"Purple Fairy, I'll stop this person for a moment, you go and break the ghost formation. The ghost array can be refined, and after a long time, I am afraid that it will be the Taoist friends inside......" Yang Mu said in a secret divine thought.

The Purple Kite Fairy couldn't ignore it, she still trusted Yang Mu very much, but she was worried that it would be difficult for Yang Mu to face the fake Dan Ghost Cultivator alone, "Brother Yang, then you ......"

"It doesn't matter, if you get hurt a little bit, you can still hold it off for a while. It's up to you to break through the ghost formation as soon as possible. This array of six pillars is based on the position of the ten ghost halls, each with a ghost cultivation guard, and the six yao yin spirit flag is no longer maintained, completely dependent on the ten directions of the ghost hall to maintain, break one of them can shake the big array, hurry up and shoot. ”

The Purple Kite Fairy's eyes flashed, and she knew that Yang Mu understood the formation, but this time she would not reveal it again, and responded: "Thank you Brother Yang for your advice, you have to be careful." ”

After saying that, the purple kite immediately withdrew, and according to Yang Mu's guidance, it flew towards the ghost hall.

As soon as the fake Dan ghost cultivator saw the purple kite heading towards the ghost formation, he knew the purpose of the two of them, and asked in surprise: "Fellow Daoist, you are really confident that you can stop the old man." ”

Both of them withdrew at this time, and stood twenty feet apart from each other.

"Hehe...... Yang Muyin laughed a few times, "No, Yang is not as good as a ghost brother, but if you fight a little, you can still delay a little bit." ”

"Oh...... Isn't that your belief that the Purple Kite Fairy can break through the formation in a quarter of an hour? ”

"Then let's try it first......"

"Good...... Fulfill you. The ghost cultivator shook the Yin Spirit Banner in his hand, and the nine groups of Yin Spirits appeared, carrying a thick ghost mist and yin qi, and pounced on the poplar.

After the nine yin spirits, they caused them to melt into the ghost mist, shaping the shape of the yin souls, and forming nine huge ghost creatures, with teeth and claws, and the form was extremely terrifying.

Yang Mu sacrificed the ebony steel shield with all his might, this was his reliance on the hard resistance to the fake Dan ghost cultivation, the distance was too far, and the night phantom moth was useless, and he didn't plan to use it.

The ebony steel is covered with a canopy, and the sword light is shining, sheltering the poplar. In this surging ghost mist, the ghost thing danced, impacting the poplar talisman aura shield.

I can barely resist it. The Fake Dan Ghost Cultivator, coupled with that Yin Spirit Flag, turned into an attack that was too powerful. The Purple Kite was able to fight against it, mainly because of the restraint of the Purple Gold Ganglei.

But Yang Mu didn't, he could only rely on his strong mana to resist with the help of sharp weapons, and he did it. But it is also submerged in the ghost fog, and outsiders look at it, and they don't know whether they are alive or dead.

Yan Na who was close was still so shocked, and there were some worries, she wanted to help, but the opponent didn't give her a chance.

"Hehe, it looks like you want to save that guy too, but unfortunately I won't give you a chance. ”

The opponent Ghost Xiu continued to make trouble, and Yan Na could only give up and pinned her hopes on the purple kite.

As for Li Bi's three mid-foundation building monks, the three of them joined forces to fight with two ghost cultivators of the same realm, although they had the upper hand, they were unwilling to help Yang Mu, and because of Purple Kite's attitude towards Yang Mu, they wished that he would die in the hands of ghost cultivators.

The purple kite in the distance looked back, full of worry, but she knew that only by breaking through the ghost array could she save Yang Mu and save others, and she was ruthless, suppressing the idea of saving Yang Mu in her heart, and according to Yang Mu's point, she went straight to the nearest ghost hall.

The ghost hall is not a real palace, but a formation, which is the source of formation control and power, and it can be broken if it is broken. The purple kite fairy's purple gold gang thunder was too restrained, and it shook the power of the ghost hall and ghost qi in three or two strokes.

There is only a quarter of an hour, and a quarter of an hour does not break, and the poplar side is in danger. The purple kite fairy shot with all her might, and the thunderbolts with thick arms slashed over one after another. The power of thunder and lightning was one of the spells with the strongest attack power, and dozens of purple gold thunderbolts broke through the ghost hall and ghost fog after all.

In an instant, a gap appeared in the ghost array at the place of the purple kite. The ghost cultivator who guards the ghost hall, without the protection of the ghost hall, where is the opponent of the purple kite fairy.

In addition, the monks inside the ghost array should be united inside, this ghost cultivator did not dare to stop it, and escaped into the ghost fog and went to other ghost halls.

In the "Broken ......" ghost array, a man roared angrily, and a pale giant sword broke through the ghost array from the purple kite.

"The ghost array has been broken, withdraw quickly ......"

There is no way to stop it, and the ghost cultivators can only retreat, otherwise they will be the ones who are in crisis.

On Yang Mu's side, he persevered, blocking the attacks of the nine ghost creatures of the ghost cultivator, almost the strength of the Jindan master.

"Yes, I didn't expect that there would be such a powerful spiritual cultivator as you, this seat remembers you, and next time if there is a chance, I will compete again. Farewell...... "The ghost array has been broken, and this ghost cultivator does not dare to stay."

"Chasing ...... Can't let it go. "Just now, the monk who released the pale sword light issued an order, and it seems that the trapped ghost array has suffered a lot, and he is very unwilling.

In the ghost array, there were actually fifteen foundation building monks, who followed that person to chase and kill the ghost cultivators. Yan Na and Li Bi cooperated to stop it, but they couldn't stop the ghost cultivator. The ghost self-cultivation method is extremely evil, hides without a shadow, and can hurt, but it is difficult to stop.

Yang Mu slowly fell from the air, he was no longer able to chase down the ghost cultivator, so he hurriedly swallowed a few pills to suppress the injury.

Resisting the fake pill ghost for half an hour, exhausting his mana, Yang Mu suffered a lot of internal injuries, spurted a few mouthfuls of blood, and quickly sat down to recuperate and rest.

There was another person who didn't chase and kill the ghost cultivator, that was the Purple Kite Fairy, she hurriedly flew to Yang Mu's side, fed Yang Mu two Xingyue Sect's internal injury healing pills, as well as mana recovery pills, and sat behind Yang Mu and entered mana blessings.

In this way, Yang Mu recovered quickly, but he still pretended to be seriously injured.

After chasing for more than 100 miles, the ghost cultivator escaped, and it was also to prevent being deceived into the trap by the ghost cultivator, and everyone returned.

Seeing that the Purple Kite was actually healing an ordinary late-stage foundation building monk, and he cared about it, Chen Xiang frowned slightly, and suddenly felt a sense of anger in his heart, suppressing the surging killing intent.

"Senior Sister Zi...... Are you okay. Chen Xiang paused for a moment, then immediately stepped forward, stretched out his hand to help the purple kite up, and did an examination.

But Purple Kite didn't give him a chance, but instead helped Yang Mu up, responded to Chen Xiang with a smile, and said, "Senior Brother Chen, little sister is fine, you can recover with a little pranayama." ”

"Uh...... It's okay, it's okay......"

"Thank you, fairy...... Yang is fine. Yang Mu arched his hand, deliberately getting away from the Purple Kite Fairy, he obviously felt the rejection of this fake Dan master Chen Xiang, so it was better to leave quickly.

"Senior Sister Zi, this fellow Daoist is ......" Chen Xiang saw that Yang Mu was dressed in clothes, without any sect markers.

"This is ......"

Without waiting for Zi Kite to explain, a startled voice came from behind him, and said, "Senior Brother Yang, why are you here, isn't it that the deacon in the pavilion arranged for you to come to meet us and others." ”

"Senior Brother Ma......" Yang Mu responded, then signaled to the Purple Kite Fairy, and then to Chen Xiangyi before leaving, and walked quickly to Ma Daxing's side.

The purple kite fairy was a little lost in her heart at the moment, but she knew Yang Mu and deliberately kept her distance from herself, probably in order not to be noticed.

And these monks of the Xingyue Sect, the idea of fighting one by one, and the jealousy are something that Yang Mu can't bear. Therefore, the Purple Kite Fairy collected her emotions and explained to Chen Xiang: "That's Brother Yang Mu, the little sister's old acquaintance in her early years, and she worshiped in Feiling Pavilion. Just now, the little sister was able to break through the ghost formation, but it was thanks to Brother Yang's desperate battle......"

Then there are a few short sentences describing the course of the war just now. As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Xiang glanced at Li Bi with both eyes, and soon received Li Bi's transmission, and then looked at Yang Mu again, his eyes were a little different.

On Yang Mu's side, plus himself, there were actually seven disciples of Feiling Pavilion, led by Ma Daxing. Yang Mu is a little strange, a few years ago, he refined two Casting Yuan Dan for Ma Daxing, it stands to reason that he should be condensing the Golden Pill in retreat, but he appeared here, and the cultivation has increased a little, and it has not yet condensed the Golden Pill, so it is difficult to fail.

Yang Mu didn't dare to ask, and exchanged a few words with a few other people. After being in the Flying Spirit Pavilion for so long, he didn't know many people. He didn't know the four foundation building monks in front of him.

"Hu Family Hu Li ...... "This is a female cultivator who is no less beautiful than the Purple Kite Fairy, dressed in green clothes, very talented, a disciple of the lineage, and has an extremely cold personality. However, when she heard that Yang Muli had slashed the mid-stage ghost monk and resisted the fake Dan ghost cultivator for half an hour, Hu Li's eyes moved slightly, which should have been surprised.

"Ma Jiama Dongsheng ......" Ma Daxing's cousin, who cultivated in the middle of the foundation building, has a rough appearance and small eyes, and is seriously injured at the moment and is being supported.

"Xu Daobing...... "Feiling Pavilion inner disciple, six-grade spiritual root, born in a small family of cultivating immortals, and Yang Mu worshiped in the same year as Feiling Pavilion, and now the foundation is in the middle of cultivation.

"Yan Family Yan Mei ......" Yan Na sister, a woman in palace costumes, cultivated in the early stage of foundation building, and is supporting Ma Dongsheng, it seems that the two are double monks.

As for Yang Mu, the four of them had all heard of it, and they had once discussed the highest monk in the Feiling Pavilion. Among them, Ma Dongsheng also wanted to find Yang Mu for alchemy, but Yang Mu refused before they met.

"I didn't expect that Senior Brother Yang not only has a high level of alchemy, but also has such a strong strength. "Awesome ......" Ma Daxing said the truth and praised Yang Mu sincerely.

Senior Brother Ma laughed, Senior Brother had just cultivated a kind of secret magic spirit pupil, and he could see through the ghost monk's phantom body technique. Otherwise, the junior brother is afraid that he will be buried here. ”

A few people will not easily believe that the battle of life and death, being able to win, is by no means a skill, and being able to win reflects strength.

"It doesn't matter if my brother's injury is there. Ma Daxing asked with concern.

"It's a little not optimistic, and the injury is suppressed. With the help of the Purple Kite Fairy, the ghost power in the body was removed, but the physical injuries and the loss of the origin made less than half of the combat power remain. ”

Ma Daxing nodded, and the others also gladly accepted. If Yang Mu beheaded the ghost monk and resisted the fake Dan ghost cultivator, and there was no one else, then they would be afraid of terror.

"In this way, Senior Brother Yang and Dongsheng have been seriously injured, and several of us are also injured, so we can't stay here any longer. I'll go and discuss with the Star Moon Sect and immediately withdraw from Tai'a Demon Cloud Valley. Our mission has been accomplished, and the deacons in the cabinet will not blame. ”

Hearing Ma Daxing say this, Yang Mu was very happy, and he couldn't wait to leave, so that he could return and continue his penance. The others did not object, they were all injured, especially in the ghost array, experiencing life and death, where do they want to continue to stay.