Eight Ghost Mother
The ghost mother's nine-son technique is to practice a ghost mother first, and from the yin qi on the ghost mother's body, the nine-headed yin ghost can be implanted into the body of others, devouring essence and blood, true qi, and waiting until the other party is devoured, the yin ghost returns to the ghost mother's body, and feeds everything back to the ghost mother, making the ghost mother more and more powerful. Zhou Luo killed the eight-headed ghost mother in his body, but in fact, it had no effect, and the ghost mother trained by this ghost-faced man could easily differentiate into an eight-headed ghost mother. It's just that the ghost-faced man thinks that it is enough to deal with him who is actually a yin ghost in the heavenly soul.
At this moment, it is precisely because of this yin ghost, the ghost-faced man who is far away in Kangcheng, immediately realized Zhou Luo's danger, and even sacrificed his ghost mother, shuttled through the space, and killed him, and I don't know if it was because he was reluctant to feed the good blood food of the ghost mother.
The ghost mother tore out from the gap in the space, it was a humanoid form with a mass of black qi condensed, one foot and two inches high, almost the size of a baby, vaguely humanoid, full of yin qi, especially a pair of arms extremely long, almost as long as the body, growing two terrifying claws, once it appeared, there was almost no unnecessary delay, and it fought fiercely.
The silver-sword gentleman was so frightened that his soul was gone.
It doesn't matter if he can defeat a ghost mother, he himself is not a good bird, and he can be regarded as a first-class character in the left way, and he naturally knows that as soon as the ghost mother comes out, someone has practiced the ghost mother and nine sons technique, this kind of character, where he can compare? The people who can practice the ghost mother and nine sons technique are at least the great masters in the late stage of the Yuan Infant Realm, and as soon as the flying sword comes out, they can slap him to death.
He said that even if he was a first-class figure of the Cangmang Mountain Sword Sect and a first-class figure in Jingxu, he was not afraid, of course, it was nonsense.
The ghost mother let out a sharp whistling, like a baby's cry, chilling, Zhou Luo listened to it on the side, and intuitively the pores of his body exploded.
The spirit snake sword of the silver sword gentleman has been devoured by the supreme silence and thunder of the Heavenly Dao outside the mysterious heart monument of Zhou Luo's operation, at this time, he was horrified, and he hurriedly sacrificed a large number of magic weapons, there are magic weapons, there are spiritual weapons, some have been carefully refined, and some are not at all, obviously it is the stolen goods that he robbed the house, all of them were sacrificed, especially a small white jade pestle, the most powerful, it was a medium-grade spiritual weapon, and it shot out a strip of white jade light as soon as it was sacrificed, pure and clean, and it had a restraining effect on this kind of thing as a ghost mother.
The silver sword gentleman was overjoyed, and hurriedly took out another handful of yuan stones, part of which was almost consumed, and all the vitality of his brain was burned, and all of them were sacrificed into the white jade pestle, and with a finger of his hand, he hit it directly.
The ghost mother screamed like a ghost child crying in the night, slaughtered fiercely, and as soon as her claws were torn, several magic weapons were torn to pieces, and she actually grabbed the torn magic weapons and the lower grade spirit weapons, stuffed them into the mouth of the yin spirit, chewed and ate them, and made a rattling sound.
Zhou Luo and the Silver Sword Gentleman both knew some things about the Yin Ghost Technique, and immediately understood that this ghost mother, I was afraid that she was used to doing this kind of thing, and even devoured flesh and blood, and wanted to refine the body of the Yin Ghost into flesh and blood, then it was really amazingly strong.
The white jade pestle, with just one blow, suddenly turned around, wrapped in a piece of jade light, rolled the silver sword gentleman in it, and shot it into the distance.
The ghost mother hissed and screamed: "Boy, you go and follow my instructions to find the bloody white fungus, and my ghost mother will kill that guy, just as blood food, and make up for it." ”
Zhou Luo twitched the corner of his mouth and did not make a sound.
He was lying in a pile of broken bones and sand, looking up at the gloomy sky, in the surrounding air, the thick bloody aura of the ancient battlefield made people depressed, put away the protection of Xuan Cicada clothes and Luo Shuitu, and sat up for a long time, and suddenly his whole body was rattling, obviously the bones and muscles of the whole body did not know how many injuries were made.
"What a strong ghost mother! That ghost-faced man must be a first-class left-minded person! It's a pity, the heart tablet in my body, as well as the thunder power, can devour everything, and the treasure can be devoured in, erase everything, refine again, the golden pill will be refined, and the Yuan Shen can also wash away the divine sense, if I get the opportunity to devour and refine the ghost mother, maybe the remaining yin ghost will naturally be resolved?" Zhou Luo secretly thought in his heart, and immediately shook his head again, " No, this Yin Ghost Technique is really too yin and evil, this ghost mother of the ghost-faced man, I don't know how much bloody things have been refined, let me devour and refine, I feel disgusting when I think about it. Damn, this time it's a big bad luck, it's really unfavorable, the house leak happened to rain overnight, the broken boat was hit by the head wind, and I suffered from the pond fish again and again, my Zhou Luo really became an unlucky person?"
He couldn't help but laugh a little when he thought of his response to Li Yingqiong's words, and he didn't know what happened to the three young masters of the Cangmang Mountain Sword Sect.
Without thinking about it anymore, he glanced around, and saw that there was no danger, so he sat down at the moment, took out a jade bottle, poured a large handful of the healing Fadan, grabbed a yuan stone in each hand, and began to meditate silently, absorbing vitality and repairing the damage.
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At this time, another corner of this ancient battlefield.
The yellow-brown sand was full of broken bones and remains, and between them, a vicious wind rolled up, like a great dragon, standing between heaven and earth, with stratus clouds on the top and wilderness below, a dangerous scene.
The evil wind swept over, the sand on the ground shook, and a plain-clothed girl jumped out, her true qi shook, and she shook away all the filth, revealing the appearance of a beautiful girl.
The girl frowned slightly, and then took out a golden flying sword as thin as a cicada's wings, and walked away in the air.
On this ancient battlefield, she searched for a moment, and suddenly her eyes lit up, pressed the sword light, and shouted, "Senior Brother Yan." ”
In the yellow sand, a figure jumped up, and with a shock, shaking away the filth all over his body, it was a white-faced young man, it was Yan Renying.
"Senior Sister Jin Cicada, can you see Senior Sister Yingqiong?"
Qi Jincian said: "No, I'm about to look for it." ”
Yan Renying said: "Senior Sister Jin Chan, the silver sword gentleman, chose to hunt down and kill that Zhou Luo, I don't know how, we still quickly find Senior Sister Yingqiong, and it is a comprehensive strategy to join forces! ”
Qi Jinchan's eyebrows frowned slightly, and suddenly condensed and said: "The golden peak is here, it will take a long time for the sword talisman to be passed on, not to mention that the teachers still have to come? I'm afraid it will be tomorrow, unless it's a character like my father, who uses big tricks, but unfortunately my father and my mother are in retreat and won't come." Senior Brother Yan, Zhou Luo was a burden to us, and he gave up a lot of yuan stones to help us get out, but in the end, he suffered. It's better to do this, you go to find Senior Sister Yingqiong first, I will go to find that Zhou Luo, I don't think he is a premature death, he must not have been poisoned, if he is being chased and killed by the Silver Sword Gentleman, I am close to the left, only to hide, secretly help each other, if I can survive until the elders of the division come, I must be the first to find me who sent a distress talisman, just enough to kill the Silver Sword Gentleman!"
Yan Renying was shocked: "Senior Sister Jin Chan, how can this be done! If something goes wrong with you, what should you do? That person is just a child of a family, we went back to find out, naturally there are benefits of his family, why do you want to take risks yourself......
Before he finished speaking, he was cut off by Qi Jinchan: "How can Senior Brother Yan have such a thought? Under my Sword Sect, only the sword is the extreme, where the sword is, upright, upright and unyielding, standing up to the sky and the earth, moving forward, and there is absolutely no bias, since that person is so moral, how can we lose our way?"
Yan Renying suddenly shouted: "Even if this is the case, it should be me to go, Senior Sister Jin Chan, you go to find Senior Sister Yingqiong to meet......"
"Hmph," the girl Qiong's nose was slightly pursed, and she snorted lightly, "Is Senior Brother Yan's cultivation as good as mine? Or, can your Galaxy Sword be faster than my Golden Cicada Sword?" ”
The girl's words and actions were neat, she said to go, and suddenly set up a golden rainbow, and then disappeared into the sky, that Yan Renying stomped her feet twice, very helpless, but there was no way, let alone dare to chase it, so she had to drive the sword light, rise to the sky, and go to find Li Yingqiong.
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In the midst of the evil wind, Zhou Luowu sat upright, standing still.
In his hands, he held a Yuan Stone in each hand, and a trace of pure Yuan Qi was absorbed into him by him, slowly running the Xuantian Qi Cultivation Technique, replenishing the almost depleted True Qi in his body, and moisturizing the injured meridians, viscera, muscles, and bones......
He seemed to have a feeling that every time his true qi was exhausted, every time he was injured, he could make a lot of progress by re-cultivating and recuperating, which was much faster than simply cultivating qi. As the saying goes, cultivation comes from sharpening, and no matter how well the blade is cast, it must be polished, which is probably the truth.
When the Dao Ji in the chest, the qi and blood are fluctuating, and it is not easy to completely stabilize it for a while, it is really this series of vicious battles, and several high-grade spiritual weapons, and even the gray feathers that are more powerful than high-grade spiritual weapons, are really not shallow.
I sat until it was getting late and night was about to fall. The atmosphere of the ancient battlefield was depressing, the sky was dark, and the night came early, and only one or two slight stars and fires could be revealed from the cracks in the clouds and sprinkled on the ancient battlefield. Under the night of the ancient battlefield, the gloomy atmosphere is extraordinarily rich, and a trace of looming light and fire circulates between those bones, and a low whistle and moaning are like nothing, as if the tragic wail of the deceased is spread in the cold wind under the night, penetrating into every pore of the person, and penetrating into the heart, if it is an ordinary person, spending the night in such a place, the living can be scared to death.
His hair fluttered in the night breeze, and the wind swept up the Xuan Cicada clothes and rhythmized together, a sense of rising air surged on his body. His countenance, in addition to the handsomeness that an eighteen-year-old boy should have, also has a touch of coldness and resoluteness, a temperament called fearlessness. This is a path that requires a fearless heart to cut through thorns and tear apart obstacles......