"Hurry like a law, Yu!" Wang Daozi swung his peachwood sword and smashed the two ghosts, but there was one above the front, and he pounced on his head! Wang Daozi had to make a seal with his left hand and smash that "ghost" with a wave!

"I'll kill, I'll kill ......" Wang Daozi was uncomfortable opening the road in front, and Wang Yuanfang was even more uncomfortable after breaking in the back. The pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info was okay at first, but as time went by, after everyone stood out from the encirclement of the ghostly spirit, the pressure in front of them plummeted, and occasionally a few flying "ghosts" were easily smashed by Wang Daozi's peachwood sword!

But Wang Yuanfang in the back was unlucky, and the overwhelming ghosts and ghosts caught up, making Wang Yuanfang, who was in charge of the broken back, cry bitterly. No, because the jujube wood sword in his hand had shattered too many "ghosts", there were now wisps of black miasma on it!

Fortunately, the tip of this jujube wood is strong enough to resist the corrosion of the miasma, otherwise Wang Yuanfang would have to stop these ghosts with his bare hands!

"Cover the seal!" The pursuit of the ghosts and ghosts is not only from behind, but from all directions! Some of them can't be broken with a sword, so they can only be photographed with seals. In the face of a steady stream of ghosts and ghosts, this is bitter for Wang Yuanfang!

"Fight!" Wang Yuanfang's Cover Seal and Heaven Turning Seal have been used no less than 100 times, and there are countless "ghosts" that have been smashed by him. But the effect is not very obvious, those "ghosts" stick to his body and never leave fifty centimeters!

"Bang!" A bucket character seal and a lion's head seal came out of his hand, shattering more than a dozen ghosts at once.

"That's amazing!" For Wang Yuanfang, who was suddenly empty in front of him, he gasped, this bucket character seal recipe was learned by him from the book "Nine Character Mantra", he had only studied it for a few days, and he had just mastered this seal trick, so he wanted to take it out and try it!

"Sure enough, it's Maoshan's mastery!" Wang Yuanfang muttered to himself. He thought to himself, no wonder that Hua Xinzi could easily use the Douzi Seal Technique to defeat the silent master who was also a half-step Heavenly Master cultivator.

This seal can't be used casually, at least not now! Wang Yuanfang looked at the other scattered cultivators and found that everyone was either running for their lives or killing the ghosts, so no one noticed him at all! This made Wang Yuanfang breathe a sigh of relief!

When you go back, you must find a place to practice this "Nine-Character Mantra" well! Wang Yuanfang secretly decided. Once he has practiced, plus his current half-step true cultivation, he can basically walk sideways in casual cultivation!

"There's a magic circle in front, everyone work hard!" Wang Daozi shouted. When everyone heard this, they immediately became excited, and their strength to slash and kill the "ghost" was a little more! With the magic circle, everyone can go in and rest for a while!

"These ghosts are amazing!" Wang Dao flicked his unshaped, miasma-corroded robe, and said with an ugly face.

"While the magic circle can still resist for a while, everyone quickly use Gang Qi to pull out the miasma in their bodies!" After speaking, Wang Daozi closed his eyes and used his qi to expel the miasma that had invaded his body!

Miasma and death gas, corpse gas, demon qi, and ghost qi are called "Five Elements Murderous Qi"! As soon as this ordinary person comes into contact, if it is a rich murderous aura of the five elements, it will instantly turn into white bones; The thinner ones are paralyzed in bed for the rest of their lives, suffering from illness!

Although the Taoist mage has a gang qi to protect the body, he still can't block the invasion of miasma, and the moment he breathes and speaks, the miasma will invade the body from the five orifices! A small amount of miasma is not fatal, but it can still make a mage sick!

"Made!" Wang Yuanfang scolded secretly, although he had a half-step real person cultivation and a golden bell shield to protect his body, he still did not block the invasion of the miasma that was pursuing.

Now a large amount of miasma has poured into his body, more than every loose cultivator here, because Wang Yuanfang is responsible for the most "ghosts" killed and broken after the break, and every ghost is shattered is a miasma, so the miasma around him is the most intense!

"Let's go!" Seeing that the magic circle was about to break again, Wang Daozi opened his eyes violently, jumped up, and took the lead in wielding a peachwood sword to open the way in front. The other loose cultivators also rushed forward after him, while Wang Yuanfang was helplessly responsible for the broken back behind!

"This ghostly spirit has been killed and shattered so many by us, how can it not be that their number has decreased, but that there are more and more people surrounding us?" A casual cultivator asked.

"This Shura field is full of ancient forests, and there are giant trees everywhere, so this ghost is also everywhere!" Wang Daozi explained: "As we went all the way, those ghosts that were still sleeping just now came out to support, and the number of them came faster than the number we killed, so the further we went, the more we had!"

"it!" Hearing this, Wang Yuanfang burst into a foul mouth. More and more, then you still play with chicken legs?! Along the way, everyone is exhausted. Wang Yuanfang is also as tired as a dog!

"Everyone, work hard, it's almost time to get to the exit!" Stopping all the way, I finally reached the exit of Maoshan and Shurachang. Wang Daozi shouted, and the exhausted crowd barely cheered up!

"Someone can't do it...... a casual cultivator shouted, only to see an old casual cultivator faint and fall on the road.

The light was dark, and suddenly there was a dead silence, and I couldn't hear anyone else's speech or see other people's expressions. There was only heavy breathing and the sound of a mahogany sword swinging in the air.

"Alas!" Wang Yuanfang is in the end, if he doesn't care about this old loose cultivator, then he will really die! Wang Yuanfang stretched out his hand to pull him up and put his back on his back. The other hand wields this jujube sword!

"Little bunny, you don't want to die!" By the light of the moment when the "ghost" was shattered, Wang Daozi, who was walking in front, suddenly found that Wang Yuanfang was carrying a person behind his back, and instantly yelled!

No wonder there will suddenly be ghosts coming from behind, it turns out that there is something wrong with the person who broke off. But no matter how Wang Daozi shouted, Wang Yuanfang just ignored it, brandishing the jujube wood sword and was silent.

"Made!" Wang Daozi smashed the two ghosts with a sword, scolded, jumped up, and jumped from the position where he opened the way from the head to the end!

"You're really dying!" Wang Daozi smashed a few ghosts that were almost attached to Wang Yuanfang's head with a sword, glared at him and said.

"Heh, what's the solution, who made me soft-hearted!" This is Wang Yuanfang's heart, he really can't bear to let this old loose cultivator die and be corrupted into a pile of white bones by the "ghosts"!

"I can't see that although your mind is not very good in normal times, it is still much better than those casual cultivators in the moment of life and death!" The thin old man looked at the scattered cultivators who had never returned and never looked back, and said lightly.