Chapter 68: The One-Horned Killer
Qi Le took a closer look, the person who was chased and killed was tall, and his crimson hair moved with the wind, like a fluttering flame, which was extremely eye-catching, wasn't it the water tribe that he met in the ghost ruins a few days ago and stammered?
Although the big stutter is burly, his body is not fast, but he relies on his height and long legs, slightly ahead of the unicorn ghost behind him, and looks dangerous. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
But his cultivation is still too poor after all, at this time he is already sweating profusely, his steps are vain, and he looks like he has run out of oil and dried up, but the one-horned ghost behind him is calm and unhurried.
Seeing this, Qi Le hurriedly ordered the stone vulture to go down, not only did he have to save the big stammer, but this one-horned ghost couldn't let go.
Three days ago, the big stutter entered the ruins with a desperate heart, hoping to make a difference in it and change his fate.
But the reality was cruel, and he was disappointed as a result. Not only him, but all casual cultivators are the same, this ruin is so hot that ordinary spirit grass cannot grow at all, but there are many lonely souls and wild ghosts wandering around, and when they see the monks, they are like wolves that smell fishy, and they rush up. Many casual cultivators didn't last for two days before smearing oil on the soles of their feet, crushing the "land talisman" and running away.
Although it is already a proper high-risk and low-output, he is still unwilling to give up easily. After all, he was able to come in this time thanks to Qi Zhangjiao, and he had already handed over a low-grade spirit stone for nothing, if he went back empty-handed, let alone change his fate, it would be difficult to even maintain his cultivation in the future, so it was better to continue fighting inside.
So he has been hiding from ghosts for the past few days, while looking for opportunities, but today his luck is extremely bad, so he didn't die and provoked a one-horned ghost and was chased all the way.
"Could it be that today is my time of death? No matter what, there is no time to force it. ”
This was the last sentence in Da Stammer's mind, the true yuan in his body had been depleted, and now it was purely supported by the instinct of escape, but this was just a lingering breath.
The brain could no longer think, only felt that his steps were getting heavier and heavier, and the stench emitted by the unicorn behind him was getting more and more pungent.
Qi Le could see clearly in the air, this one-horned ghost could actually kill the big stutter a long time ago, Qi Le could see the playful look in its green eyes, as a second-grade ghost, this one-horned ghost was already a little smart, I am afraid that it had regarded this chase as a game of hunting prey. If he finds out a little later, the big stutter will definitely not escape the fate of torture and death.
Fortunately, the speed of the Poqi stone vulture is as fast as lightning, but in two breaths, it is only one foot above the ground.
Qi Le jumped down from the sky, just between a person and a ghost, and taking advantage of the gap in the air, he threw out the Qingfeng Sword in his hand, forcing the unicorn to reach out to block the vital point in his chest, interrupting its pursuit footsteps.
The big stammered and ran a few steps mechanically, only to find that someone had fallen from the sky, and quickly looked back to see a familiar back between him and the one-horned ghost, like a divine soldier descending from the sky.
The person who came had no hair on his head and was wearing a black monk's robe, although he could only see the back, he still immediately recognized that it was the benefactor Qi Zhangjiao.
The big stuttering brain finally returned to thinking, and his mind was relieved, and he didn't have time to speak, so he quickly took advantage of this gap to bend over and gasp for air, only to feel that his chest was about to explode.
He didn't look back, but said loudly:
"Big stammer, this stinky ghost was handed over to the poor monk to cook, you have absorbed a lot of its "Yellow Spring Qi", sit down and use your skills to drive away the poison."
Sure enough, it was Qi Zhangjiao, and the big stammerer immediately sat down when he heard this, although he didn't understand what this "Huangquan Qi" was.
Qi Le reminded the big stammer, and his eyes stared straight at the tall and fat unicorn ghost in front of him.
This one-horned ghost is eight feet tall, bruised all over, with four feet and hands, a big belly in front of it, and the most striking thing on his body is the thick and strong single horn in the middle of his forehead.
The unicorn ghost is infinitely powerful, with rough skin and thick flesh, and loves to grab the opponent's limbs first, and then tear them like a car crack.
It is notorious in the "Supreme", and has the bandit name of the corpse maniac.
But this is not its killer feature, it is actually the stench that keeps emitting, this stench is called "Huangquan Qi", the average monk will only feel pungent at first after smelling it, but in fact, you have been tricked, it will unconsciously paralyze your nerves, so that your reaction and movements gradually slow down, but you can't detect it, until you lose consciousness, and the final end is to be caught by a unicorn ghost, and you will be dismembered by four hands.
The big stutter should have been hit by this "Yellow Spring Qi" just now, so he didn't even notice that he was actually running slower and slower.
As soon as the big stammer sat down on the luck Zhenyuan, he felt a little clearer, and it was really poisoned!
He just wanted to continue to use his skills to drive away the poison, but suddenly reacted, that night in the ghost ruins, there was a well-informed loose cultivator who said, although this Qi Palm Sect is called the Palm Sect, it is actually a waste of true life, and the cultivation is only three levels of Qi refining, which is one weight lower than himself, isn't this going up to death.
Thinking of this big stammer, his face was full of anxiety, and he wanted to get up and pull Qi Le to run for his life, but he was so tired that he was weak and unable to move when he sat down.
He wanted to remind him again, but his stupid mouth couldn't make a fart for a long time when he was in a hurry.
"Let's ......!"
Qi Le didn't know if he heard the big stammer, but it didn't make a difference, he hadn't paid attention to a single horn ghost in his eyes, and he just needed it to be used with a single horn on his forehead.
So the big stammerer could only watch Qi Le retreat instead of advancing, and suddenly rushed towards the unicorn ghost.
The unicorn ghost seemed to be very angry that his game was interrupted, and he also roared and rushed towards Qi Le, throwing more than a dozen punches one after another with the sound of breaking the air in his four hands, the angle of each punch was very tricky, and the heavy fist shadow shrouded Qi Le, in the eyes of the big stammer, it was like a net of heaven and earth, and there was no way to avoid it, and he felt that Qi Le would be punched to death in the next breath.
But the truth was not what he thought at all, but he saw an unbelievable scene, Qi Le seemed to predict the angle of each punch of the unicorn ghost in advance, like a nimble loach, twisting left and right, and as if calculated, each punch was just a fraction of a millimeter different from him.
In an instant, Qi Le was close to the one-horned ghost, and he didn't expect Qi Zhangjiao's body technique to be so magical, but he had thrown out the long sword in his hand just now to save himself, and now his hands were empty, did he have to fight against this evil ghost who looked rough and thick with a pair of fleshy palms?
Soon Qi Le told him the answer, and there was a loud eagle cry in the air, and a swastika-shaped golden light shrouded the one-horned ghost from top to bottom, it didn't come first and there would be an attack from the air, and it couldn't dodge at all, and it was like being immobilized in an instant, and it couldn't move.
At the same time, Qi Le's left hand moved, and a golden light flashed, and the unicorn ghost's single horn was actually cut off alive and flew into the air.
This one-horned ghost is not only the hardest part of the one-horned ghost's body, but it is also its death hole, but it was broken by Qi Le's golden light with a single blow, and the most powerful existence in the second-grade ghost actually fell down like this.
The whole process happened between the lightning and flint, and before the remaining word Zhangjiao could be spoken, he saw that the one-horned ghost who had just chased himself to death was killed by Qi Zhangjiao.
Who said that Qi Zhangjiao is a waste of Qi training? The aura he revealed just now was obviously in the late stage of qi refining!
No, isn't it, you can kill a one-horned ghost in seconds during the Qi refining period? What the hell is going on!
The big stammerer only feels that the world is too complicated and he is too simple.