Chapter 958: Designing an ambush

After doing all this, Qingyang said hello to the one-horned ghost king and retreated to the back, the two had already discussed, Qingyang didn't have to show up for the time being, only when the high-level evil spirit might see the flaws of the one-horned ghost king, he would suddenly appear and interfere with the other party's judgment.

Qingyang kept retreating for two or three miles, and then found a place to hide his body, and at the same time used the Gathering Breath to hide his breath as well, the distance was so far, as long as the high-level evil spirit didn't deliberately scan this side with his divine thoughts, it was unlikely that he would find his hiding place.

At the same time, the one-horned ghost king in front was also ready, imitating the stupid appearance of the foundation building evil spirit before, occasionally peeking into the distance, just waiting for the Jindan evil spirit to come back.

The wait was long, and it didn't take half an hour for the figure of the high-level evil spirit to appear in the distance, looking at his empty hands and angry face, it seemed that he hadn't chased Jiang Dahai.

But this is also normal, after all, Jiang Dahai is a foundation building consummation monk, and the speed of running away with all his strength is still very fast, if the Jindan evil spirit finds that Qingyang is missing, he will immediately turn around and chase after him, maybe he can catch up, but after he found that Qingyang disappeared, he first searched for a long time on the side, and then vented his anger and delayed a lot of time, and it was a long time since he turned around to pursue Jiang Dahai.

The Jindan evil spirit held back his anger, and he didn't go very fast along the way, no matter what he saw that was not pleasing to the eye, he had to attack it and vent the anger in his heart.

Also, a high-level evil spirit equivalent to a mid-stage Jindan monk captured four low-level monks, except for the first spiritual attack and put down two, and then he missed one after another, and the remaining two didn't even catch one, this kind of thing is too embarrassing.

Because of the depression in his heart, after the Jindan evil spirit came back, he didn't have a good face when he saw the Zhuji evil spirit, and vented all the remaining anger on him, and the one-horned ghost king had no choice but to endure it, who let him play the role of the Zhuji evil spirit now.

After a long time, the anger of the Jindan evil spirit subsided a little, first glanced at the one-horned ghost king, and then stretched out his finger and pointed at Xiying, Xiao Ruohan and others on the ground, obviously preparing to eat, the one-horned ghost king did not dare to slack off, and hurriedly carried one and sent it over respectfully.

The high-level evil spirit did not answer, but looked at the one-horned ghost king with a hint of suspicion, even if the one-horned ghost king was well disguised, there were still some differences with the previous foundation-building evil spirit, the distance between the two sides was far away before, and the difference would not attract attention, but now after the distance between the two sides was shortened, the high-level evil spirit always felt that his subordinate seemed to be wrong.

The strength of the one-horned ghost king now is only in the late stage of foundation building, and the difference between it and the Jindan evil spirit in front of him is too great, even if it is a high-level breathing secret technique, in the case of too much difference in the strength of the two sides, some weaknesses will be gradually magnified, so it is normal for this Jindan evil spirit to be suspicious.

It's just that this Jindan evil spirit has never encountered this kind of thing, so he just feels that his subordinate is a little wrong, but he doesn't know what the problem is, let alone that the enemy is pretending. But if he continues to stare, sooner or later he will see the clues.

Rao is one-horned ghost king is used to seeing wind and rain, and now his heart is beating faster, it seems that this high-level evil spirit has become suspicious, and if he continues to look at it, it should be revealed, but now is not the best time to make a move, and he is not sure to hit the other party hard at all.

If you can't hit each other hard, then the two sides will fall into a vicious battle, and you and Qingyang Kid combined, I'm afraid you are not the opponent of this Jindan evil spirit.

Just when the one-horned ghost king was hesitating to take the risk, there was a sudden explosion in the distance, which immediately attracted the attention of the Jindan evil spirit, and at the same time, he heard Qingyang shout: "Oh, damn evil spirit, I finally found you, hurry up and let my friend go, otherwise, the master will definitely peel you and cramp your body into pieces." ”

Although Qingyang was two or three miles away from this side, with the perception of the foundation building consummation monk, he had already seen everything that was happening here clearly, and seeing that the one-horned ghost king might be exposed, he could only jump out to help, hoping to attract the attention of the Jindan evil spirit.

Before Qingyang and Jiang Dahai borrowed to escape from the hands of this Jindan evil spirit, he lost a big face, because of this matter he was so angry that his lungs were about to explode, and now the anger in his heart finally gradually subsided, but Qingyang, the party suddenly appeared again, and the anger that he disappeared suddenly came out again, especially when he saw Qingyang's arrogant appearance, he was even more violent.

The spiritual intelligence of the evil spirit is not as good as that of human monks and ghost cultivators, even if Qingyang is not provocative, he will like to seize Qingyang to vent the anger in his heart, now that Qingyang is so arrogant, how can he stand it? He had long forgotten the abnormality of the one-horned ghost king and rushed in the direction of Qingyang.

Seeing that the Jindan evil spirit was about to staggered with the Zhuji evil spirit, at this time, a sudden change occurred, and a sharp claw suddenly appeared under the ribs of the Zhuji evil spirit, grabbing at the chest of the Jindan evil spirit. Things happened too suddenly, the Jindan evil spirit had put all his attention on Qingyang before, how could he have expected that the foundation building evil spirit around him would suddenly make a move? There was no defense.

However, after all, the high-level evil spirit was strong, and his reaction ability was also first-class, knowing that it was impossible for him to dodge the attack of the one-horned ghost king, he simply didn't dodge, and while using his skills to strengthen his defense, he concentrated his hands on the one-horned ghost king.

This is obviously an injury for injury, but the Jindan evil spirit is not afraid, because his strength is high and the foundation is thick, and the general damage does not have a great impact on his strength, and it is unlikely that he will be hit hard with the strength of the foundation building evil spirit in front of him, but his attack power is very amazing, as long as this foundation building evil spirit is hit once, the strength will drop at least a lot, and the gap between the two sides will become wider and wider, and when he frees his hand, this foundation building evil spirit is not an opponent at all, how to deal with it.

The one-horned ghost king also saw it, but he was also gambling, he was betting that this Jindan evil spirit did not know the power of his move, this move was enough to severely damage the Jindan evil spirit, and he also gambled that he could withstand the backhand blow of the Jindan evil spirit, and retreated, as long as this move succeeded, and then he and Qingyang united, he should be able to deal with this Jindan evil spirit.

All this happened between the lightning and flint, not even a blink of an eye, in the blink of an eye, the claws of the one-horned ghost king penetrated the body of the Jindan evil spirit, and dug into his heart, the Jindan evil spirit screamed, and his palms also slapped on the one-horned ghost king.