Hearing Zhang Yunsheng's threat, the dryad just smiled. He didn't have the patience to talk nonsense with Zhang Yunsheng, he smiled: "If you want to fight, I will fight, you think I will be afraid of you." ”

The dryad is an anxious person, and Zhang Yunsheng was just holding the Dream Soul Knife for a show. But after the dryad said this, he really attacked.

If you want to say that the dryad can become a ghost king here, not to mention other skills, at least this momentum is really amazing. With the swaying of the ancient locust branches and leaves, the ground of the entire space began to beat regularly.

Although Zhang Yunsheng didn't know what troubles were waiting for him underground, he always knew the truth that the thief captured the king first. Zhang Yunsheng raised his knife and slashed at the trunk of the ancient acacia tree. But this ancient locust tree doesn't know how many years it has lived, and this trunk is simply not thick. Although Zhang Yunsheng's every knife cut the bark of the tree. The blood that burst out from the wound on the tree's body almost poured Zhang Yunsheng into a bloody man, but for a towering ancient tree, it was just an itch in the boots.

Although this is just a small fight, it is still a way to do it. No matter how much blood there is in this tree, there will come a time when it will run out. At that time, a tree without aura is just an ordinary tree. But the solution is a good way, and it is another thing to really be able to do it.

After Zhang Yunsheng slashed a few times, he suddenly noticed a gust of wind behind his head. Out of instinct, Zhang Yunsheng kicked backwards. But instead of kicking the sneak attacker behind him, he himself was bounced aside by the force.

However, although the process was a bit embarrassing, the results were good. Zhang Yunsheng was bounced to the side, although he fell to the ground, fortunately, he finally dodged the knife that could kill him.

Zhang Yunsheng looked at the half-headed ghost standing in front of him, and couldn't help but feel a little sad in his heart. The half-headed ghost soul Zhang Yunsheng has come into contact with, and he is just a lonely ghost, not even a powerful ghost. But the body of the half-headed ghost is another level, I don't know if he practiced kung fu such as the golden bell cover iron cloth shirt before his death, or if the dryad transformed his body. Although the current half-headed ghost can't say that its body is as hard as steel, at least it is the hardness of the bark of an old tree.

If it's just hard, no matter how hard the steel is, Zhang Yunsheng is sure that he can use the Dream Soul Knife to smash it. But the body of the half-headed ghost is not only hard, but also mixed with a strange spiritual power entwined in it. This spiritual power neutralized the aura of the Dream Soul Knife, making it unable to smash the body of the half-headed ghost.

After Zhang Yunsheng tried this time, he knew that he couldn't fight hard this time. Although Zhang Yunsheng had a way to deal with him, such as using a dragon in the Nine Heavens or a lightning knife, these anti-heaven moves were not something that a puppet like a half-headed ghost could bear. However, Zhang Yunsheng would not be able to use these moves, because the knife that hacked the woman to death before had exhausted his spiritual power.

People grow through learning, just as no one is born to walk. Not every cultivator is born with the sea of qi, they all have gone through penance to cultivate this great killing weapon. Before cultivating the sea of qi, these cultivators naturally had some other ways to save their lives.

What is someone else's killer feature, Zhang Yunsheng doesn't know. But he knew that the most reliable thing he could rely on was not the Dream Soul Knife, but the Death Bead and the Fixing Spirit Wrench that he had worn on his hand since he was a child.

Zhang Yunsheng thrust the Dream Soul Knife into the ground, and then put the left wrist wearing the Death Bead behind his back, and secretly moved the prayer bead. He then pointed his right hand, which was wearing a wrench, towards the half-head, while making a defiant gesture with his right hand.

I don't know if the dryad who was remotely controlling the half-headed ghost didn't notice the small movements of Zhang Yunsheng's left hand, or if he didn't care about these little tricks at all. Zhang Yunsheng's right hand beckoned, and the half-headed ghost rushed towards him impatiently.

The dryad remotely controls the half-headed ghost through a tree vine, and although this tree vine limits the range of the half-headed ghost's movement, the same tree vine can also give the half-head some abilities that he does not have.

Originally, Zhang Yunsheng expected that it would take a long time for the half-headed ghost to come over, but unexpectedly he didn't come over.

Zhang Yunsheng saw that the half-headed ghost was directly brought up by the tree vine behind him, and Zhang Yunsheng knew that it was broken. It doesn't matter if this guy flies for a while, the key is that when he flies, the time left for himself to finish reciting the spell is too short.

Although the spell is not like the dragon in the nine heavens, it requires its own spiritual power to be cast. However, it is through the recitation of mantras that the person who recites them communicates with all things in heaven and earth, so that they can use the spiritual power of heaven and earth for their own use.

How can it be easy to borrow people's things, let alone borrow the spiritual power of heaven and earth. In addition to the need for the reciter to have a teacher to teach the mantras that the sages have painstakingly worked out in solitary ways, the most important thing is that the reciter must have the talent to successfully communicate with heaven and earth. When both are met, the reciter has the ability to perform the mantra.

But it's one thing to have the ability, it's another thing to have the opportunity to do it. If you want to use spells well, the key is to have time. But all spells are as refined as possible, and if they are forbidden spells used against enemies. The sages of the ages were eager to shorten these spells into a sentence, or even a single word.

However, manpower cannot conquer the sky after all, even if the sages of the past generations have worked hard and exhausted their life's energy. The spells that have been handed down are still too long in the eyes of the inheritors.

This will Zhang Yunsheng looked at the half-headed ghost flying in the air, and the most regrettable thing in his heart was why he chose a magic spell with too many words. I knew that the half-headed ghost would fly, so I might as well recite the six vajra mantras. It's only six words in total, which is enough to read it several times. Although there are some Zhang Guan Li Dai, it is better than this mantra that will not be recited in the middle of the recitation.

Xu knew Zhang Yunsheng's predicament, and He Yuyan relied on his own injuries. Still using his own leather whip to wrap the vine behind the half-headed ghost, and then pull it violently.

Although the strength she exerted was too small because He Yuyan was injured, she also delayed the speed of the half-headed ghost's flight. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhang Yunsheng quickly recited the mantra silently. When the half-headed ghost finally landed, Zhang Yunsheng took the lead. Before the half-headed ghost's ghost head knife was swung, Zhang Yunsheng's spirit wrench had already hit his eyebrows.

The originally magnificent ghost head knife stopped in an instant. However, although the knife stopped, the half-headed ghost was not honest yet. He couldn't wave the knife in his hand, so he was about to bite Zhang Yunsheng's right hand with the big mouth that had lost half of his teeth.

If he is bitten by the broken mouth of this half-headed ghost, then Zhang Yunsheng will have no face to mix in the rivers and lakes anymore. Zhang Yunsheng has always had reservations when he makes moves. On the surface, he used the Soul Wrench to fix the half-headed ghost, but in fact, the Death Bead was the last big killer.

Zhang Yunsheng raised his wrist at the same time, so that the half-headed ghost could not bite him. While turning his left hand behind his back, he turned it forward, and directly put the death bead on the wrist of the half-headed ghost. Now that their wrists are tied together through the beads of death, Zhang Yun is afraid that this is not enough insurance. He even stretched out his left hand and grabbed the right hand of the half-headed ghost, and then read the last five words, "Urgent as a law".

When the last word was pronounced, a dazzling white light suddenly emitted from the bead. Under the bright light, which made it impossible to open its eyes, the half-headed ghost decayed at a speed visible to the naked eye. From the original ugly appearance that can still see the facial features, to the chapped skin on the body, to the flesh on the body falling off piece by piece, and finally the white bones have turned into a piece of flying ash. The process was so fast that Zhang Yunsheng didn't even have time to let go of the right hand of the half-headed ghost he was holding.

In the blink of an eye, the half-headed ghost was gone. Of course, it can't be said that there has been no trace of the existence of a half-headed ghost in this world, after all, he still left a right hand.

"It's disgusting." Yu Qianli snorted, "You just chant the mantra, why do you hold his hand." He's not a beauty, what bargain can you make by holding it? ”

Zhang Yunsheng threw away the remaining right hand, and then said with some grievances: "I'm not afraid that he will run away." I didn't think that the power of this spell was so great, I knew that I could clean him up by casting a spell in the air. ”

"Since your spell is so powerful, it's good that you can clean up all the people in front of you."

Hearing He Yuyan's words, Zhang Yunsheng looked ahead and couldn't help but gasp.