Chapter 30: The Devil Is Eerie
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Seeing that the disciple was about to be strangled to death, Xiao Yi shot a broken silver and blasted it open, in which the power of gold burst out, blowing up the ghost sergeant to ashes, in fact, the broken silver did not have any harm to the ghosts, but the condensed aura could indeed hurt them.
The disciple fell to the ground, and retracted backwards with a rolling belt, and naturally there were other disciples behind him.
Chen Hao's spiritual fire bomb basically never stopped, he cast spells extremely fast, the ghosts killed at this moment were not under Liu Yiyi, but his mana was not as good as Liu Yiyi, and he felt that his mana was gradually weakening at this moment, and his face began to turn pale.
Qin Yanran flew with a long whip and turned into a fiery snake, all the ghosts that were swept away turned into ashes, Xiao Yi looked at it at a glance, and couldn't help but sigh secretly, although this Qin Yanran was short-tempered, she was still a good person.
Slightly distracted, a ghost sergeant flew up from Xiao Yi's side, Qin Yanran saw this, and whipped it, and the ghost suddenly scattered, but Xiao Yi felt a pain in his buttocks, and then it was hot, it turned out that Qin Yanran's whip directly cut through the ghost and whipped it on his buttocks.
When he turned around to look at him again, he saw Qin Yanran looking at him with a sly smile.
"You" Where did Xiao Yi still have time to speak, all the ghosts around him rushed over, and he smiled bitterly in his heart, at this time, how could he be so messy.
Chen Hao said loudly: "There are too many unjust souls, everyone retreat upstairs, retreat quickly!"
The first floor gradually became unguardable, and there were still a few corpses on the ground, that were a few disciples whose cultivation was too low who were eroded by the Yin Qi of the Wronged Souls, and they saw that they had lost their breath, and when they saw that they were killed by the Wronged Souls, the people around them were terrified, and the movements in their hands slowed down, but those Wronged Souls seemed to be tireless, and they seemed to be more than before.
Hearing someone say retreat upstairs, those disciples immediately rushed upstairs, lest they walk slowly and be caught by the unjust spirit.
However, Xiao Yi and these people can't retreat, if no one breaks off at this moment, I'm afraid that there will be more disciples killed and injured, Xiao Yi couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart, isn't there even a monk in the Spirit Realm among those sects?
As soon as I thought of this, I heard a middle-aged man's magnetic voice sound, "Xiaoshuang Sword Rain!" A fairy sword with a slight blue light flew out from behind, paused slightly in the air, and suddenly the fairy sword shook strangely, turning into dozens of fairy swords with the same appearance, and then all of them flew down, bringing up the remnants of the Dao, and strangled all the ghosts around.
"Come upstairs with me, my senior brother is just arranging the formation, and now that the ghost king is outside, it is impossible to kill all these unjust souls, only to prevent them first. The middle-aged man was wearing a green robe, and the fairy sword returned to his hand, and this sword technique almost exhausted most of his mana.
Xiao Yi and the six followed the middle-aged man upstairs, and sure enough, they saw that the stairs on the second floor were covered with yellow rune papers, about twenty sheets, and then there were red silk threads connecting those yellow papers, and at the staircase, a monk holding a bronze treasure mirror was silently chanting a spell in his mouth.
Then all six people went upstairs, and the monk threw the treasure mirror lightly, and the treasure mirror hung in the air, and it became one with the surrounding red line rune paper, and a pale yellow light curtain shrouded the entire second floor.
The unjust spirits flew up, and were cut off by the faint yellow curtain of light.
The monk who set up the array wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead and said, "Thanks to the few of you who helped me block it for a while, I can set up this Yin and Yang Liuhe Array, although it is a little simple, but it can also block these unjust souls for an hour or so." I am Zuo Ran of Qingfeng Gate, and this is my younger brother, called Right Ran. He pointed to the man who had just used the Xiaoshuang Sword Technique.
"Left, right? What a strange name. Xiao Yi was a little strange, and shouldn't my brother have the same surname?
Zuo Ran obviously knew Xiao Yi's doubts, he smiled: "We have been orphans since we were children, and after entering the Qingfeng Gate, we became brothers, both of us only knew our surname Ran, and later simply called Zuo Ran and Right Ran, which means that the left and right are not separated!" Obviously, the two brothers have a deep relationship.
Zuo Ran suddenly saw Liu Yiyi, and naturally thought that Liu Yiyi was also a disciple of Xiaoyao Valley, and exclaimed: "The disciple of Xiaoyao Valley is young, and he has actually reached the spiritual realm?"
Xiao Yi came into contact with the first seat of Xiaoyao Valley at the beginning, and naturally thought that most of the monks in the world were in the Spirit Realm, above the Spirit Realm, but he didn't know that such a big faction as Xiaoyao Valley would be accepted as disciples by those with better qualifications, and these small sects, the general backbone, were just Spirit Realm, such as Left and Right, in the small sects, they were already powerful.
Chen Hao said: "Senior, how to deal with these ghosts now, we have killed hundreds of them just now, but now there are still dense unjust souls outside, if it goes on like this, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on?"
Zuo Ran said: "Yes, my formation is just a temporary preparation, it is good to be able to support it for an hour, you see those rune papers, if they are all burned, this formation will be broken." Before that, I thought that only by killing the ghost king would we have a chance to live. Alas, I would not have come if I had known that there would be such a big disaster in Yumo Town. ā
Zuo Ran paused and continued: "These unjust souls are under the control of that ghost king, if we can go and kill that ghost king now, these unjust souls will naturally disperse. ā
"That howling sound just now is probably the order issued by the Ghost King! I probably know that the Ghost King should be in the northeast, not too far from here, otherwise I won't be able to control so many unjust souls. I estimate that he is about to break through, otherwise he would not have ventured out to hunt down immortal cultivators. Therefore, the strength of this ghost king should already be quite strong. "Zuo Ran is over thirty years old and quite experienced, and Qingfengmen often kills some little ghosts.
You Ran continued: "Now that we are surrounded by unjust souls, only the imperial sword flies past, and the ghost king's yin ghost qi is very heavy, and it can only be killed with long-range spells, if it is a cultivator, it is useless to go." ā
Several people discussed it, only Liu Yiyi, the three of them were able to fly with a sword, Chen Hao frowned slightly, he felt that he was about to break through to the Spirit Realm, but he was still a little bit behind.
"The three of us will take one person over to look for the Ghost King, except for the three of us here, who has the highest cultivation?" Zuo Ran shouted with a grin.
Originally, a few of those disciples were at the peak of qi induction, but when they heard that they were going to kill the ghost king, they were too scared to speak, because staying here would not necessarily die, but if they went to kill the ghost king, they didn't know if they could come back alive, these immortal cultivators, these times, were more afraid of death than mortals. ā
Xiao Yi said: "Take me with you, although I only have the fifth order of qi induction, the power of the spells I cultivate is good." "Xiao Yi thinks that the power of the thirteen Xuan Veins is estimated to be greater than the Xiaoshuang Sword Technique that Fang Ran has just cast, and all of them are mana condensation, and the Ghost King is not an entity, so it may have a miraculous effect on the Ghost King.
Chen Hao also volunteered, and Xuanyuan Qing originally wanted to follow, but his cultivation was too low, and his spells were relatively weak, so he had to give up.
Wei Haoyu of the Immortal Feather Gate stood up, he was a little hesitant, but at this moment, seeing that there was still one person missing, he still stood up, he was a few years older than Xiao Yi, and he was at the peak of qi at this moment.
"Okay, let's go!" The three of them harnessed the fairy sword and flew towards the northeast with the other three.
Xiao Yi was naturally behind Liu Yiyi, feeling the faint fragrance coming from Liu Yiyi's body, Xiao Yi felt that his heart was becoming more and more diluted because of the pain of the dreamer.
In any case, to protect the person in front of him, Xiao Yi had nothing else to think about, and in the face of Liu Yiyi's weakness, Xiao Yi naturally had a desire to protect.
Zuo Ran's sense of ghost qi is very keen, and he led everyone to fly to the place where the ghost qi is the heaviest, where there is a deserted dirt slope, the dirt slope is full of graves, and it is a mass grave, where tens of thousands of soldiers died back then, and the dynasty was hastily buried on the spot, among which in addition to the Bisha Dynasty, there are also soldiers from the Blue Jade Dynasty.
At this moment, on the mass grave, a little ghost fire is flying, but there is no trace of the ghost king, and several people still don't know what the ghost king looks like.
Naturally, darkness could not hinder the eyesight of these people, although at the moment it was ugly, except for the faint moonlight, there was no other firelight, but in the eyes of several people, there was no difference from daytime.
"It should be here, everyone be careful. Zuo Ran roared, and then fell down and went to the mass grave.
In addition to the gloomy ghostly atmosphere, there was also a faint smell, a smell of blood, Zuo Ran's heart suddenly rose a sense of crisis, he said: "This mass grave has passed for so many years, there should have been no flesh for a long time, it seems that this ghost king wants to be reborn with the help of flesh." ā
Zuo Ran's magic weapon is not a fairy sword, the fairy sword is just to facilitate the flight of the sword, and his real magic weapon is the treasure mirror, he took out a simple bronze mirror, this mirror is larger than the six-fold mirror of Fang Cai, and the gossip pattern is neatly depicted on it.
"Look at me using the mirror to force the ghost king out!" Zuo Ran threw out the mirror, his hands kept changing, only to see that the mirror was stable in the air, the moonlight in the sky seemed to be attracted, and the moonlight within a radius of several miles was gathered in the mirror, Zuo Ran shouted, "Ning!" The mirror turned in the air, and the mirror emitted a brilliant white light, this mass grave seemed to be daytime, those ghosts melted away when they encountered the white light, and the eerie ghost on the ground also disappeared quickly under the illumination.
The ground suddenly trembled, a crack opened in the middle of the mass grave, and a strange monster slowly crawled out of the ground, it was a wolf covered with carrion, his wolf head and claws could be vaguely recognized, and then, on his neck, there was a human head!
Liu Yiyi's face turned pale in an instant, no matter how strong a woman is, she will be scared silly when she sees such a terrifying monster for the first time, right?
Even Xiao Yi felt a little disgusting, the appearance of this ghost king was really disgusting.
The ghost king is full of black gas, as well as blood, the cultivation of these ghost things is really unpredictable, if you don't fight, it is difficult to see the truth and the void, but you can control nearly 10,000 souls at the same time, the strength of this ghost king can be imagined.
As soon as the fairy sword in the hand of the right ran came out, the Xiaoshuang sword trick was unfolded, the key to this kind of swordsmanship lies in a phantom word, among the sword shadows brought up by the Xiaoshuang sword trick, most of them are non-lethal phantoms, and in the phantoms, there are powerful killing moves hidden, and the virtual and the real can be converted to each other, and the end is infinitely useful.
This Xiaoshuang sword technique is the method of the Qingfeng Gate's town faction, relying on this sword technique, the Qingfeng Gate can stand out among some small sects and win a place.
And the spell that Zuo Ran practiced, called the Yin and Yang Liuhe Mantra, was learned in a spell scroll obtained in a ruin, and it happened that Zuo Ran's original magic weapon was the Echo Mirror, so it took some effort to find this three-grade treasure Liuhe Mirror, which happened to be able to exert part of the power of the Yin and Yang Liuhe Mantra.
The ghost king wolf's head raised his head and spit out a mouthful of blood, and the blood gas emitted out, and suddenly a pungent smell came, and then the surrounding ground was eroded by the poisonous blood and began to dissolve.
"Get out of the way!" Xiao Yi was shocked, the power of this poisonous blood was too terrifying, as long as he was hit, with the mana of a few people, I don't know if he could resist it, Xiao Yi's spiritual sense dispersed, and he felt that the surrounding land contained a huge amount of golden power, maybe because this was a battlefield before, so many armor and iron weapons were buried here.
The amount of Xiao Yi's mana was comparable to that of an immortal cultivator in the Spirit Spirit Realm, and at this moment he said slightly, "Explosion!"
I saw that the ground under the ghost king suddenly made a loud noise, and then exploded one after another, but the ghost king wanted to reshape the body, so at this moment this body was a little dragged, no matter how high it cultivated, the ground here was full of potholes, and the ground collapsed, and it also fell in.
Seeing this, Liu Yiyi didn't care about other things, she stood, the pipa was under the control of mana, quietly suspended in the air, she flicked slightly, and the first sound wave sounded.
It was not a song of attack, but a song of the great wind, its sound was brisk, and the faint sound waves dispersed, Xiao Yi and the other five people suddenly felt as light as a swallow, and the speed was much faster.
This ghost king wolf has two heads, although the flesh is a little rotten, but it is still very strong, and the speed is extremely fast, and the poisonous blood spews very fast, if the speed is too slow, it will inevitably be hit.
The disciples of the Lingyin Hall were originally good at assisting, not attacking.
The moment Liu Yiyi enveloped everyone with the song of the great wind, the Xiaoshuang sword technique of the right ran arrived, and the fairy sword fell from the sky, turning into three, and then three turned into nine, covering almost all the vital joints of the ghost king, and shot straight down.
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