Chapter 172: Second Talent

"Ancestor!" The monks' eyes were torn apart, and they couldn't believe what was happening in front of them.

Xuantian Ancestor ...... The ancestor of the god transformation stage...... Actually died like this?

**The ghost's eyes are dripping and rolling in the eye sockets, and whoever stares at him will feel hairy.

"**Ghost ...... What the hell, why is it not in the Book of Proverbs? A Taoist priest asked the person next to him tremblingly.

"Throw away the books you used to read, knowledge is useless in the face of evil spirits." The monk in the Taoist robe stood up, with the horizontal sword in front of him, facing the ** ghost. "I'll block it, you go up to Qingcheng Mountain quickly, and the brothers in the Songfeng Temple will protect you."

Even though they knew that everything in front of them was just fiction, these monks were still touched, and there was something in the spirit of the senior in front of them that infected them.

"Tut-tut...... It's a pity, what a good body, it didn't suck the essence and died, blame me for being too heavy. A distorted expression appeared on the ghost's distorted face, as if it was a pity, but immediately the monster laughed: "But there are so many more here, they will become my dinner." ”

The foundation builder stretched out his sword in front of him and said to the ** ghost: "Don't think you can easily pass my level." ”

**The ghost and the monster smiled: "What other tricks can there be for a small foundation repair?" ”

Monk Zhuji didn't speak, with a wave of his sword-holding hand, the long sword was thrown high into the air, the sword pointed at a point, and the head of the flying sword pointed directly at the ** ghost, and flew towards it.

The ghost lazily said, "It's too slow!" He easily twisted the attack of the flying sword. The flying sword circled crookedly in the air, and flew towards the ** ghost again.

All the monks were disappointed when they saw the performance of this foundation-building monk, and the means of this foundation-building period imperial sword were not even as mature as they were during the qi refining period.

However, Xu Wenshan saw that this foundation-building monk's means of defeating the enemy were probably not only Edgeworth. When the monk dodged the flying sword attack, the monk took out two rune papers from his arms and threw them in the air, and the two rune papers burned at the same time. The monk recited the incantation, as if he was about to use some kind of spell.

**The ghost saw the Taoist priest's actions, his body jumped left and right, and dodged several attacks from the flying sword, trying to stop him from casting spells, but the flying sword was like an annoying fly, always between him and the Taoist priest, **The ghost screamed angrily, stretched out his slender fingers, and the slender and sharp nails poked out of the nail grooves on his fingers.

**The ghost waved his hand, and his nails slapped on the flying sword, and the flying sword seemed to be stunned, and it made a few spirals in the air before stabilizing the sword.

The ghost frowned, and although the flying sword was insignificant to it, it also had several wounds on its fingernails.

The flying sword bought the Taoist priest some time, and his two Dao talismans began to work. A faint blue light appeared around him, which had the effect of a bright light talisman; At the same time, a seven-inch-long flame knife appeared in his hand, which was the prototype of the Flowing Fire Knife.

Although the Taoist priest's spell was lame, this attack and defense also gave him the strength to fight, and the monks behind him had morale, and someone shouted: "We will help him too!" Spread out and take up your weapons to kill the enemy! ”

These monks clumsily picked up the Pure Yang Guan Sword attached to their waists, and clumsily used the means of the Qi Refining Period to refine it. Although the sword technique in the Qi refining period cannot exceed five zhang of the body, the flying swords of one or twenty people are enough to bring some trouble to the ** ghost.

**The ghost "tsk", his mouth pursed up and whistled, only to hear the sound of "Ula", dozens of various demons jumped down from the cliff next to the mountain road, some jumped on the head, some drilled into the crotch of the person, some grabbed with their claws, some bit with their teeth, and the monks were in a hurry for a while.

These monks thought that these little demons were just ringworm scabies, but they soon found out that they were ridiculously wrong, although these monsters were all at the level of "little demons", their combat power was ridiculously strong, and they couldn't cut through the knife or burn through the fire.

These monks used to have the impression that monsters were "vulnerable", but now they remembered that the monsters at the level of "little demons" were equivalent to monks in the Qi refining period.

And they themselves are too weak as cultivators in the Qi refining period. After all, they were monks from 3,500 years ago, and the way of cultivating immortals was backward, and the means of fighting were poor.

The dying shouts of the two monks completely kicked off the melee.

There was also a little monster that spotted Xu Wenshan, his nose twitched, and he used his hands and feet on the ground together, and the wind hit Xu Wenshan like a wind.

Xuantian Ancestor spoke, and then was killed by ** ghosts, and then the monks panicked, and the Zhuji monks stepped forward, one person and one demon fought together...... During this period, Xu Wenshan has always been like a wanderer, as if he was indifferent to what was happening around him, and no one could interrupt his thinking.

In fact, during this time, he has been distracted and inward-looking.

Before he became a demon cultivator, he had always wanted to become a monk, but now that he had really become a monk of the third level of qi refining, he began to look for traces of demon cultivation in his body in a panic again.

Fortunately, he found it.

Monks have spiritual cores, and demon cultivators have demon cores. The demon core is foggy in the bone forging stage, and liquid in the yin refining stage. After entering the Dao Heart Breaking Realm, the demon core in Xu Wenshan's body did not completely disappear, but under the illumination of the spirit core that emitted a dazzling blue light next to it, it looked very bleak and almost none.

But the demon core still exists, and on the demon core, there is a phantom of a fiery red bird floating.

Xu Wenshan knew that in the Dao Heart Breaking Territory, because he only brought the eggs of the Chongming Bird, his demon power was very weak, and now his demon cultivation strength was probably only in the early stage of bone forging.

The good news is that the bloodline power of the Chongming Bird is quite strong. During the bone forging period, Xu Wenshan should only be able to accept one innate skill "Nirvana", but Chongming Bird seems to have another innate skill to be developed.

From the moment the ** ghost came out to kill Xuantian, Xu Wenshan knew that he could only rely on himself completely now.

In the eyes of the monsters, they are a group of Taoist priests; In the eyes of the Taoist priest, he is a group of monsters.

The most terrifying thing is that no matter which side finds him, his life is difficult to protect - although the first rule of the Dao Heart Breaking Realm stipulates that the monk can exit the Breaking Realm at any time, the Xuantian Ancestor is still dead, which shows that there must be some details of this rule that have not been mentioned, or that the ** ghost has some special one-hit killing ability.

Now all my hopes are pinned on this untapped natural skill. If this skill can get him through this, then he still has a chance to live.

However, to unlock this innate skill, more demonic power is needed.

Just as Xu Wenshan was looking inside, the little demon galloped towards him, jumped high above his head, and bared his fangs at Xu Wenshan.