Chapter Ninety-Two: Ten Thousand Ghost Robes

The Li family, who witnessed the whole process on the side, was even more surprised in their hearts.

When Zhong Ming and Lu Qingshan launched an attack on the monks of Xuan Ming Valley at the same time.

Because Lu Qingshan was still a newcomer, the Li family subconsciously wanted to take care of Lu Qingshan, so he cast his first spell on the Xuanying Valley monk that Lu Qingshan was looking for.

It was a physical ice sword condensed from water-attribute spiritual power, exuding a bone-piercing chill.

Under his control, the ice sword was like a flying sword of sword cultivation, shooting straight towards Lu Qingshan's opponent.

Although the speed is not very impressive compared to the flying sword.

But the Li clan was confident that its power was in no way inferior to the flying sword of sword cultivation.

But what he didn't expect was that in an instant, Lu Qingshan's flying sword shot out like a burst of lightning, and then Lu Qingshan's figure disappeared strangely.

When he saw Lu Qingshan's figure again, Lu Qingshan had already held his sword to meet the face of the Xuanying Valley Law Cultivator.

Immediately after, the Xuanying Valley Fa Cultivation fell down in an instant.

When he looked closely, his forehead bone had been slashed by Lu Qingshan's sword, and bright red blood continued to flow out.

Just as the Xuanming Valley Dharma Cultivator fell, the ice sword he cast swooped and stabbed across the chest of the dead Xuanying Valley monk.

This ice sword seemed redundant, just like his shot.

Lu Qingshan's speed had already exceeded his spell trajectory speed?

The Li family couldn't believe it.

At such a fast speed, the magic cultivator in the Ice Wind and Snow Territory had no way to react at all, and he didn't even have time to cast a protective spell before he died under Lu Qingshan's sword.

......

The invisible sword escape is really easy to use!

Lu Qingshan looked at the two thousand experience points he had just gained on the attribute panel, and he was satisfied.

With the help of the invisible sword, he not only killed his enemies in an instant, but even took the time to use his flying sword technique to snatch a human head from Zhong Ming's hands.

Before the monk of the Xuan Ying Valley could react, in an instant, he had already taken down two heads!

But that's all this kind of good thing.

Because at this time, the remaining two monks in the field of ice and snow saw the tragic situation of the disciples of the same sect, and they had already sacrificed layers of defensive magic weapons, and even used various defensive spells to protect themselves.

If you want to kill these monks next, it will not be so easy, you must really touch them.

Lu Qingshan looked at it.

On the left side, Xu Hao relied on his rough skin and thick flesh, and just one person took the initiative to entangle the four foundation building monks of the Xuan Ying Valley.

Xiao Zhi's beast pet Hongyan Yan was assisting Xu Hao in the battle.

At the same time, Xiao Zhi also summoned his third beast pet.

[Green Scale Leopard]!

A xenomorph leopard demon with cyan scales.

It's fast and has incredible defense.

Its sturdy figure immediately jumped out and pounced on a monk of the Xuan Immortal Valley, its sharp claws shining with gold and iron, and kept slashing towards the vital point of the monk of the Xuan Immortal Valley.

Su Shu and Xiao Zhi stood in the horns, and while taking care of each other with Xiao Zhi, they also continued to use spiritual skills to assist the monks of the Yinhu team in output and defense.

When they came back to their senses, Lu Qingshan and Zhong Ming glanced at each other, and their respective targets were assigned during eye contact, and their bodies flickered, and they were killed.

The Li clan watched over them from a distance while taking control of the field.

......

And not far from the battlefield here, on the other side.

Tantai Qingrun has already found the real person of Xuanming.

"The monk of the Zhishoulou ......." saw the proud figure of the clear and smooth of the platform appear in front of his eyes, and the real person of Xuan Ming smiled and said with a smile, and was about to say something cruel.

But halfway through the trash talk, a blue light burst out in the sight of Xuan Ming Zhenren, and an astonishing wave also emanated.

The sword light flickered, and the Lingyin Sword rushed up in a flying sword posture, slashing through a cyan tail, and shot towards the place where his dantian golden pill was.

Syllable! Syllable! Syllable!

A deafening popping sound echoed in the ears of the Xuan Ming real people.

This is the sound of a violent sonic boom caused by the speed of the flying sword of Yutai Qingrun, because it has exceeded the speed of sound.

The Spirit Hidden Sword that flew at supersonic speed was still attached to hundreds of fragmented sword rays.

In the pupils of the Xuan Ming True Person, a bit of sword light lingering on the Spirit Hidden Sword was divided into two at an extremely fast speed, two into four, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into one hundred and twenty-eight sword lights.

And those small sword rays immediately melted into this mighty river of sword light.

In the differentiation of sword light, the unique waning moon sword light of the Shangtai family is fused.

This is the secret technique of the flying sword of the clear and moist of the platform.

Just by virtue of this sword light differentiation, it was enough to make most of the Jindan sword cultivators ashamed of themselves.

With the speed of the flying sword, if you want to resist the attack of the flying sword through defensive spells, there is no other way than to cast defensive spells in advance.

Because for the monk, it is basically impossible to cast a sufficiently high-level defensive spell in the short period between the attack of the flying sword and the imminence of the flying sword.

And those low-level defensive spells that could be fired instantaneously were obviously impossible to resist the flying sword of sword cultivation.

However, although Xuan Ming's face was ugly, he didn't have too much panicked emotions, and he seemed to have some confidence.

Sure enough, on the robe of the Xuan Ming Zhenren, more than a hundred ghostly ghosts suddenly dispersed.

With a sharp scream, these resentful spirits met this long river of sword light with great ferocity.

Zizizizi!

As soon as the two collided, the ghost resentment seemed to melt, and it burned and disintegrated in an instant under the sword light, leaving only light smoke floating in the air.

Tantai's clear eyes were bright, staring at the black Taoist robe on Xuan Mingzhen's body.

Countless grimaces could be seen on the robe, all of which were hideous and painful.

"With ten thousand ghost robes to protect me, what can you do to me!" Xuan Ming Zhenren, who was startled by the sudden attack of Yutai Qingrun, came back to his senses and let out an ugly hoarse voice.

Ten Thousand Ghost Robes, an extremely famous defensive weapon in the evil cultivation system, but it is also very rare.

Because in addition to the extremely precious raw materials required for the refining of the Ten Thousand Ghost Robes, it is also necessary to add the soul of the human race during the refining process.

The greater the number of Terran souls fused into the robe, the better the quality of the soul, and the stronger the Ten Thousand Ghost robes.

Once refined, ten thousand ghosts will protect oneself and all evils will not invade.

This is the confidence of Xuan Ming Zhenren.

It's just that at this time, the heart of Xuan Ming Zhenren suddenly became cold.

took the flying sword of Yutai Qingrun, and the process seemed to be an understatement, but the truth was indeed - his flesh was in pain.

In just that moment, the resentment in his ten thousand ghost robes was eliminated by more than a hundred.

Although it is called the Ten Thousand Ghost Robe, after his years of accumulation, up to now, the number of resentful souls in his Ten Thousand Ghost Robe can reach three thousand, far less than tens of thousands.

You must know that under the condition that Great Xia's supervision is so strict, in order not to be discovered that he slaughtered mortals to refine evil weapons, but it took him nearly a hundred years to accumulate the number of resentful souls on the ten thousand ghost robes to the current number.

It's just that this time, his efforts have gone to one-thirtieth of the end, that is, several years of hard work have been burned, how can he not be heartbroken!

"Ten Thousand Ghost Robes." Yutai Qingrun muttered softly, and then the murderous intent in his eyes suddenly rose: "You deserve to die!" ”

Yutai Qingrun knew that with the number of resentful souls in the ten thousand ghost robes on the Xuanming Zhenren, the hands of the Xuanming Zhenren must be covered with blood, and he didn't know how many innocent mortals he had slaughtered.