Chapter 217: Cleared

Although the old man of the ghost soldier blocked her terrifying sword, his heart was terrified again, needless to say, the young man from before had already made him almost fall on his heel.

Right now, Ling Shiyu's sword once again deeply stimulated him, and this sword completely ignored the coercive momentum brought by his high cultivation!

Isn't that incredible?

I don't know when young people have become so arrogant?

Hao Jun and Ling Shiyu couldn't see the cultivation of the old man of the ghost soldiers, but the old man himself knew very well in his heart that he originally had six hundred years of cultivation, and after he and Hao Jun and Ling Shiyu had passed one move respectively, his ghost qi had lost sixty or seventy years, and he only had more than five hundred years of cultivation.

Because the huge fists he threw were all used with all his might, and all of them were mercilessly destroyed in the air, and there was no chance of ghost qi recovery at all, and the price of these two moves was not insignificant.

The old man of the ghost soldier was shocked and angry, his eyes became extremely cold, and suddenly his whole body burst with momentum, taking advantage of his own cultivation, a huge coercion suddenly enveloped Ling Shiyu in front of him.

At this time, Ling Shiyu's sword move had just finished being released, and he was suddenly covered by an invisible coercion, and he suddenly felt like he was filled with cement, extremely heavy, and it was impossible to escape.

After all, the gap in cultivation is not a little bit, but a huge gap of several times, and the reason why she was able to break through the coercion in the fist of the old man of the ghost soldier before was completely through the powerful attack power of the sword move.

Now, Ling Shiyu's sneak attack failed, but instead fell into a life-threatening situation, and it was difficult to escape.

Hao Jun had devoured Feng Liang completely, and his cultivation had been restored to twenty years again.

He was a little far away from the old man of the ghost soldiers, but he was also on the verge of this invisible coercion, and when he suddenly felt that the situation was not good, Ling Shiyu was already in danger!

When life is at stake, milliseconds count, and Hao Jun can't be allowed to think too much!

"Ayugen!" He secretly snorted, and immediately extracted the blue acceleration energy, wanting to break through the coercion brought by the ghost soldier's old man's high cultivation at an absolute speed.

His method of cracking really succeeded, because when he first rescued Ling Shiyu just now, he inadvertently discovered this secret, and the speed was so fast that he completely ignored the existence of coercion.

Like a blue lightning bolt, he carried the sound of whirring wind, and with a whoosh, he had already rushed in front of the ghost soldier old man.

The old man of the ghost soldier was about to destroy the flower with Ling Shiyu's hand, but he didn't know that his hand had just been raised, but unexpectedly, a lightning-blue figure suddenly broke into his coercive space, causing his condensed power to break immediately.

The hand he attacked at Ling Shiyu was also clenched into a fist at this moment, and before he could blast out, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his jaw, "Wow~ah~" A painful snort, and the ghost body kicked and kicked two or three steps back.

Hao Jun's Ayou punch, under the speed bonus of twelve times, is also domineering, and can stun ordinary ghosts with one punch.

But this ghost soldier 250 is no better than an ordinary ghost, his cultivation is too high, and he only takes a few steps back before stabilizing his figure.

Hao Jun was also not comfortable, he felt that his fist was like hitting a big tree, and he began to feel a little numb at this moment, and the old ghost of Gao Xiu was really difficult to deal with.

But Hao Jun now can't allow the old ghost to have a chance to breathe, while the old man is frightened, he instantly investigated the blue energy on the relics, fortunately these days in the human world, the blue energy has accumulated for about two minutes, then the use time in the underworld can be extended by seven times, and it can be used for about a quarter of an hour.

He immediately drove the Colorful Relic, instantly extracted blue energy and blessed the Relic, and immediately launched a twelve-speed Relic Devouring.

The devouring ability of this relic has a lot to do with Hao Jun's own cultivation, the higher his cultivation, the stronger the devouring power of the relic, whether it works or not at the moment, he has to give it a try.

With a bang, the colorful relics spun up drippingly, forming a four-color circular halo above Hao Jun's head, but the orange aperture was extremely small, because the energy was almost exhausted, but the entire four-color ring was quite cool.

brush, a blinding white beam of light, suddenly shone on the head of the old man of the ghost soldier.

"Damn, what the hell are you doing?" The old man of the ghost soldiers was shocked in his heart, the shock that this pair of young male and female ghosts brought to him today was really too special.

The old man of the ghost soldier was still in an inexplicable shock and panic, and suddenly felt that the ghost qi in his body rushed towards the top of his head, as if he wanted to escape into the dazzling white beam.

Is this still worth it?

He was taken aback, and immediately controlled the ghost qi, and tried his best to control them into a ball, the ghost qi mass became more and more dense, and the power also increased greatly, and finally stopped them from escaping wildly.

This time the speed of passage has been greatly reduced, and it has not done any great harm to the old man of the ghost soldier, so he has a little peace of mind.

However, the old man of the ghost soldier found that he couldn't move after being covered by the light of the relics, but the ghost qi could still be mobilized, which meant that he could still use boxing, so he didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, and slammed a punch into Hao Jun's chest.

Hao Jun has long been familiar with this colorful relic devouring ordinary ghosts, but he has very little experience in using relics to deal with ghosts of high cultivation.

Usually, those ordinary ghosts are covered by the light of relics, all of them can't move a bit, crying for their father and mother, and they are extremely pitiful, without the slightest power to resist.

This made Hao Jun have the illusion that every ghost encountering the light of the relics is fish on a chopping board.

Right now, the illusion of this experience has made him suffer greatly.

There was a sudden sound, and the big black fist of the old man of the ghost soldier had already slammed into Hao Jun's chest, this fist Hao Jun had actually discovered, but the distance was too close, and there was no way to dodge.

It's just that, after all, this black fist was a hasty punch by the old man of the ghost soldier, and most of the ghost qi was used to fight against the devouring light of the relics, so this black fist was only the size of a watermelon, and the power was much smaller than the previous one.

As soon as the fist touched Hao Jun's chest, there was a loud bang, and I saw a ripple of golden light on Hao Jun's chest, which was the light produced by his cultivation of the secret method of the Snail Clan.

"Wow~" Hao Jun snorted, clicked his hind legs for more than ten steps, and suddenly spewed out black ghost gas from his mouth and nose!

Rao is that he has a golden light to protect his body, but after all, the cultivation time is still short, the golden light is too thin, under the punch of such a high-level cultivator old ghost, he has already suffered some injuries, and his cultivation has also been blasted off by the old man's punch for more than two years.

However, thanks to these golden light protectors, otherwise, even if he didn't die now, he might have collapsed to the ground unconscious.

"Brother Jun!" Ling Shiyu screamed worriedly, and suddenly became angry.

She gritted her teeth, her eyes were extremely fierce, and the Junyu Sword in her hand pointed forward, and the Four Seasons Sword Intent rose again.

A body of cultivation immediately brushed down, from twenty-six years, to twenty years, fifteen years, ten years, and even fell directly to six years.

Ling Shiyu was indeed ruthless enough, at the cost of a full twenty years of cultivation to issue this trick, as for the third move, her cultivation was not enough at the moment, and she had to cultivate for forty years before she could launch it once.

At this time, the Junyu Sword suddenly trembled violently, buzzing loudly, as if it was about to break at any time, and the luster of the sword body also changed from the red of the rising sun to a dazzling white light.

"Go!" Ling Shiyu let out a loud shout, and the dazzling white light on Jun Yujian's body receded, and a white flame ball of scorching white flame light flew out.

This flame ball ball is more than ten centimeters in diameter, the size of a volleyball, much larger than the previous little red ball, and it obviously took 20 years to cultivate compared to 10 years, and the attack power is not as simple as doubling.

(End of chapter)