Chapter Eighty-Five: Showing Off Your Powers 2
"I'll deal with the leader of the guards, and you'll be up to you to deal with his men, so don't show mercy! After that, we joined forces to kill the leader of the guards. Bai Ling said, and shook the golden paper talisman in her hand, and the paper talisman immediately burned, she smeared the burning paper talisman on the peach wood sword, and the originally dark red peach wood sword immediately turned golden, and under the injection of mana, it actually emitted golden light.
The leader of the guards smiled and rushed towards Bai Ling. When he arrived in front of him, He Xianquan felt that the body of the guard leader was extremely large, and the shadow was like a small mountain, overwhelmingly pressing over. Not only physically, but also in terms of momentum, the leader of the guards also has a great advantage, almost giving He Xianquan an irresistible feeling.
Bai Ling dodged a few times and blocked in front of He Xianquan, the peach wood sword in his hand pointed at him from afar, and a little golden light rushed towards the leader of the guards. The previous few times, Bai Ling didn't use the golden paper talisman, but this time with He Xianquan's helper, she naturally had to do her best, so she got the golden Gu powder of the Golden Cicada Gu, this golden Gu powder is extremely harmful to the soul, and it is the best to use it to deal with ghosts.
However, the Golden Cicada Gu itself is extremely difficult to raise, so this kind of Gu powder is something that can be encountered but not sought, and it can be regarded as a great opportunity to get a little bit.
Sure enough, the leader of the guards let out a "huh", did not dare to take its edge, hurriedly dodged to avoid it, and at the same time stretched out his fist and smashed towards Bai Ling, the momentum was extremely terrifying.
It was not the first time she had fought with the leader of the guards, and knowing the consequences of being hit by that big fist, Bai Ling did not hesitate at all, and immediately dodged away, and at the same time, the peachwood sword in her hand flashed golden light again......
He Xianquan stepped back, constantly observing the ghosts around him. The low-level ghosts just now have dispersed, and the people surrounding them are some of the more powerful, and the eyes of the ghosts are hazy green, although they are not as conspicuous as the green of the guard leader, but they are also terrifying.
He Xianquan began to invoke the mana in the abyss of the holy weapon, and to his surprise. There is very little mana in it, so it should be that I didn't pay much attention to the consumption when I slaughtered the weaker demons just now. He regretted his reckless behavior just now, but it had already been formed, and there was no way.
He recited a spell in his mouth, and at the same time minimized the mana infused with the jade sword, preparing to fight the ghosts hand-to-hand like the white spirit.
To his surprise, those ghosts did not come close to him, but gathered in a circle, and without waiting for He Xianquan to rush over, they used their resentment to release spells on him. All of a sudden, thousands of ghost-based spells came together, colliding with each other in the air, making a crackling sound, so terrifying!
Just when the spell was about to come to the body, the sea of rivers finally finished reading, and the spell hit He Xianquan's body, and most of the energy was absorbed and dissolved, but because there were too many spells, some of them still hurt him. The worst thing is. The ghost's spell is completely different from Bai Ling's spell, not only with a cold aura, but also with all kinds of negative emotions in it, and He Xianquan, who was hit by the spell, was immediately depressed. Even the thought of not wanting to resist arises in his heart.
It was barely enough to deal with a white spirit, and in the face of the constant bombardment of many ghosts' powerful spells, it was finally shattered and dissipated in his body.
He Xianquan was shocked. But at this time, it was too late to think about the spell that moved the sea, and all he could rely on now was the fused grimace. As for the side effects of activating the Fierce Demon Possession that would consume his life force, he couldn't care about it that much.
The powerful and numerous resentment continued to drill into He Xianquan's body, and if he were an ordinary person, I am afraid that he would have exploded and died long ago.
To the surprise of the ghosts, a huge amount of resentment actually began to pour into He Xianquan's face, accumulating more and more, and finally the whole face turned black, he sneezed, and a black resentment spewed out.
If Bai Ling saw this situation, his jaw would definitely drop! There are so many resentments that you can sneeze out, how thick this is!
"Comfortable! Again! He Xianquan's voice changed, it turned out to be a woman's voice, the voice was a little hoarse, but it was full of provocation. Because of the negative emotions of resentment, He Xianquan had given up resistance and control of his body, and the grimace in his body immediately sensed it, and quickly forced He Xianquan's consciousness into the depths and controlled his body instead of him.
The ghosts didn't know it, although they felt that He Xianquan's body had changed, they couldn't sense what was happening, and after being surprised, they started a new round of attacks......
Bai Ling had already put all her energy out, and even if it was, it was not the opponent of the guard leader at all, and her spells were almost all dodged by the guard leader, even if one or two hit its body, it didn't seem to have any effect.
The Guardian Leader's attacks were extremely simple and effective, he didn't cast any spells, just kept bombarding Bai Ling with his huge fist.
Bai Ling didn't dare to use the peachwood sword to resist, because she had suffered losses in this area in the previous few fights, and the huge fist had a great impact, and after a few times, the peachwood sword would be broken, so she could only dodge in embarrassment.
However, the range of the guard leader's attack is too large, and the movement seems to be much faster than before, and it seems that the first few encounters are indeed merciful.
After a few rounds of attacks, Bai Ling's golden sword light finally hit the guard leader's chest, and she was also grazed by the huge fist.
The leader of the guards snorted, the green glow in his eyes dimmed, and a huge roar came out of his mouth, angry like a lion defending his territory!
Bai Ling was even more upset, a wave of resentment immediately poured into her body, she didn't have He Xianquan's grimace to absorb resentment, she could only recite the ghost mantra and the equipment on her body to resolve resentment forcibly resolved, in this way, she couldn't deal with the head of the guard with all her energy, and the situation was even more passive!
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The blackness on He Xianquan's face gradually faded, replaced by a spring breeze on his face, and he let out a wild laugh, and even shook the resentment around him away.
The ghosts who attacked him were exhausted at this time, and the resentment in their bodies was also consumed, and their bodies began to become a little blurry, obviously in a somewhat unstable state, at this time, as long as a very weak attack would make them scatter.
The poor ghosts obviously don't know what monsters they have provoked, not only are they not afraid of ghost spells, but they are not even afraid to restrain the resentment of humans! And the jade sword in his hand is infinitely powerful, so that the ghosts dare not fight in close combat. Some of the ghosts on the periphery had already begun to retreat and began to slowly retreat.
"Death to me!" He Xianquan stretched out his hand and made a grasping motion at a ghost who was about to escape.
Like a caught chicken, the ghost kicked and kicked weakly in the air, letting out a mournful howl before dissipating into the air.
Ashes! (To be continued......)