In Li Hao's old way's view, the ability to control ghosts is not a big deal, even the gods and girls in the countryside and mountain villages can sometimes ask ghosts to come up or communicate with the dead, because Xie Feichen sent only the genus of the wandering soul instead of the carefully refined ghosts, Li Hao mistakenly thought that the other party was just a crappy mage who did not enter the stream, and he didn't know where to learn some half-hung ghost fighting techniques, and with a little innate spiritual power, he did these evil things.

But now that these dozen or so ghosts came out, the contemptuous heart of the old way suddenly dispersed, and he knew that his previous guess was wrong.

It's one thing to drive the wandering spirit, it's another thing to control the powerful ghosts full of resentment, even if Fei Changfang, who was close to becoming an immortal back then, was finally devoured by a hundred ghosts, it can be seen how dangerous the method of the ghost path is, and now this person can release so many fierce ghosts in one breath, and he is by no means an ordinary third-rate warlock.

'The Northern Ghost Sect has been closed for a hundred years, and the ghost city of Xudu has disappeared without a trace, and the Wugui Dao in Shu has long disappeared, and now I rarely see the art of raising ghosts in Middle Earth, but I heard that this kind of spell is still prevalent in the border and Nanyang, this person is not an outsider? ’

His mind was racing, and Li Hao was fearless in the face of a group of ghosts, although these evil ghosts were fierce, as long as they failed to condense their solid bodies and appear in the daytime, it was not a tricky thing for him. Lao Dao raised his feet and stomped on the Yuan Yang, his blood and qi surged up, his face flushed, and a surge of hot air scattered from the surface of his body to resist the swarming yin qi, if it was a living creature next to him, he couldn't feel anything, but in the eyes of the group of ghosts, he suddenly turned into a dazzling furnace like a hot furnace and couldn't get close for a while, and the ghost buzz was even more poignant.

"Dry Heaven Yao Ling, Seven Morning Xuan Jing, Zhu Yang Yanyan, Kill Ghosts."

Leaving Hao's mouth to chant the mantra, the true qi urged the fingertips to come out of a small pillar of red light, and with a stroke of the horizontal hand, a resentful spirit that was poked squeaked out like boiling water and melting snow, and quickly faded away, and at the same time, he stepped quickly under his feet, and the red light on his fingers was shining, and the door between the waves was solemn, and for a time the ghosts were scattered in fear.

"Damn, is this a Jedi lightsaber or a six-vein divine sword?" Putting aside Jiang Shengwu's monster-like guy who looked more like a human than a few days ago, Xie Feichen in the secret was also the first time to face a cultivator who really had the ability, and he was already cautious and cautious, not to mention that in his dark eyes, this old Dao's whole body was extremely vigorous, and it was simply the nemesis of a person like him who manipulated yin souls and ghosts, so he didn't dare to relax in the slightest.

Xie Feichen's mind moved, the ghosts scattered and circled, the shadows and shadows stirred up the yin wind but did not approach, and the evil ghosts howled sadly, gathered the rest of the resentful spirits and ghosts, combined with the yin and evil qi on the body, tumbled and pounced, and the yang qi on Li Hao's body clashed and boiled like a pot of water droplets, and consumed each other, and for a while, the yin and yang qi stirred the whirlwind on the construction site out of thin air, blowing the sand and plaster on the ground. At the same time, the weasel spirit who was injured by Li Hao who was hiding in the dark stopped his futile trick of calling the name and ecstasy, the two bean big eyes shimmered fiercely, the white velvet tail swung, and several wind sickles quietly mixed into the yin wind and attacked Li Hao.

The lion fought the rabbit with all his strength, not to mention that this old man was by no means a weak prey like a rabbit, so Xie Feichen was not satisfied, and a shocking stab in the center of his eyebrows was ready to be launched, without a trace but the hair was about to come, and he hit Li Hao hard before the wind sickle arrived.

Rumble!

As if he had hit an iron plate while running, Xie Feichen, who was more than ten meters away, staggered back a few steps out of thin air, and two pieces of blood had already flowed down from his nose, and he remembered in a trance that although this terrifying thorn was easy to use, it was a double-edged sword against the words of the spiritual power cultivator.

Fortunately, Li Hao was not comfortable, as if he was hit on the head by a hammer out of thin air, and suddenly his eyes and ears roared. He majored in the Taoist classic "Purple Flame Light Divine Transformation Sutra", although the aura of heaven and earth was not prosperous in the past, but after years of cultivation, he also accumulated a mellow Yuan Yang true qi, but he was not good at the divine soul and thoughts, but he was more condensed than ordinary people by virtue of the perennial Qing practice vows, so it was also not easy to receive Xie Feichen's spiritual thorn.

The spirit was chaotic, the red glow of Lihao's fingertips was dim, and the Yuan Yang Qi on his body was also weakened correspondingly, and the Yin and Yang induction suddenly disappeared from one to the other, and the resentful spirits and ghosts suddenly became more powerful, desperately urging the Yin and evil Qi to roll and surge like a tide to engulf it.

This change happened in the blink of an eye, at this time, the vacuum wind and sickle mixed with the yin wind hit, and Li Hao Lao Dao was shocked to realize that it was not right to move the stars downward, but for a while, the roar in his brain still inevitably saw blood hanging colors, especially a finger-thick wound on his right wrist cracked and splashed blood, almost hurting the major artery.

It's just that I can't hide from the first fifteen, the wind before and after the wind is coming, under the pressure of Xie Feichen's death order, the weasel spirit used the strength to squeeze his own demonic power, and the wind blade shot out in a row as if he didn't want money, and for a while, the sound of sneering through the air was connected, and it was mixed up with Lihao's whole body, and he had to be cut into meat paste.

"It's over!" Xie Feichen condensed his sloppy spirit, although he didn't dare to be shocked again, his heart was relieved when he saw this situation, and the overall situation of the secret path had been decided.

It's a pity that Xie Feichen, who has never fought with others, even if he already has a lot of strength, he has not yet reversed the concept he developed when he was still an ordinary person, so he underestimated the strength of the transcendents in this world.

"The sky is my house and the earth is the bed, the mountains and rivers of the five mountains are the bridges, the Xuandou Yuan refines the clothes, and the seven yuan hides to avoid misfortune."

At the critical moment, Li Hao suddenly kicked back like a prawn bouncing five or six meters, and in just a few seconds, the spirit spell in his mouth blurted out like a bean, and his heart was covered with seven stars.

The liver is the star of the year, on the left; The lungs are too white, out on the right; The heart is confused, out of the front; The kidneys are the stars, and they come out of the back; The spleen is the star of the town, and it is out of the chest. The five-star essence collected day and night is entwined before and after, and he is in the middle of the fighter, and a faint rainbow light reflects the surroundings of his body, looking like an immortal.

The belated wind blades hit this layer of "Seven Yuan Evasion Clothing" one after another, but it only caused waves of ripples and vibrations of the iris, and there was no effect other than that.

It's just that although he resisted this wave of wind blades, Li Hao's old Dao's face was ugly, and he was furious in his heart: It's annoying, if it weren't for the chance to break through the bottleneck and cultivate this talisman spell half a year ago, Lao Dao, I almost capsized in the gutter tonight.

Li Hao didn't say much in annoyance, and with a flick of his five fingers, a few sparks flashed in the direction of the wind blade.

"Fuck it, it even has a protective shield, where the hell is this bastard?"

Xie Feichen in the shadows was even more shocked, and almost bit his tongue in surprise, this membrane was obviously much stronger than his stone skin technique in terms of appearance and protection, and his heart began to hang again, and he no longer hesitated to immediately summon the "Ten Thousand Dao Refining Record".

"It's no longer time to be stingy with the stock of source particles, even if you waste some of it, you have to kill this old guy, and the shadow is summoned!"

The catalogue in his hand turned the pages like flying, Xie Feichen turned to one of the pages in a blink of an eye, and a deformed alien suddenly burst out of the shadow in front of him, as if another shadow melted into the darkness, and he couldn't see the slightest clue.

Immediately, Xie Feichen pointed his finger in the air with some distress, and the bodies of several resentful spirits stiffened, and then rushed towards the old road from Hao.

"Give me - boom!"

Ghost Spell: Shadow Burst!

Under Xie Feichen's cold order, the bodies of several resentful spirits suddenly expanded and exploded in a row, although it was only an illusory ghost exorcism, but at the cost of annihilation, the spiritual power commotion caused by the superposition of the self-explosion of these several resentful spirits was only less than the damage of a real grenade explosion, instantly cutting off a layer of concrete ground, and Lihao Lao Dao was also involuntarily lifted up under the huge impact. But the real lethality of the Yin Soul Explosion does not lie in this, the thick Yin and evil ghost aura after the self-explosion of the resentful spirit is like a wave constantly slapping around the body of the old man from Lihao, if it is replaced by an ordinary person, in this case, not only the body will be blown up, but even the soul will be torn into pieces in an instant, even the iris of the seven-yuan doom robe on Lihao's body is constantly fluctuating, and the light is strong and weak.

Now is the time!

Suddenly, a burst of black juice sprayed in the air, and the small half splashed on the ground making a corrosive sound, but Tai Ban poured on Li Hao's body, and suddenly his protective iris was much darker. Seeing that the enemy's talisman spell was weakened, a black shadow suddenly pounced on the steel frame on the second floor of the construction site, and the hideous claws like drill bits were silently thrust towards his neck, and the countless staggered sharp mouths on the other side also bit up.

【Shadow: Pseudo-Monster】

[Genus: Spirit]

[Rating: ★★ 2 stars]

[Background: The mutant spirits after the deep fusion of ghost creatures and solid creatures have various strange and different forms, but most of them are as cold and bloodthirsty as ghost creatures, and they like darkness and fear light]

["What, you say these things are of the same race? ”】

[Feature: Shadow Latent]

[Summoning Points: 19]

This creature is the monster that Jiang Shengwu, the boss of the underworld gang who was annihilated by Xie Feichen a few days ago, and Jiang Shengwu after the mutation was obviously not regarded as a human by the "Ten Thousand Dao Refining Form Record", but some kind of spirit with phantom attributes, so he finally became one of Xie Feichen's summoned creatures, but he didn't expect to be sent out by him before he could cover it for two days.

This monster left a deep impression on Xie Feichen that day, and now, it was his enemy's turn to face this monster.