Chapter Seventy-Four, Ninth Order Ghost
The strength of the Thousand Blades is beyond doubt, not only the Emperor Realm Spiritual Realm, but also the cultivation of the Ninth Order, and the Fourteen Swords of Ziwei are accompanied by the Fighting Holy Method, even if it is the Prince of Yunxin and Ihernaki, these characters are so afraid that they dare not fight with them easily. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
But now, he was actually blown away by a yin spirit.
One finger boom!
I didn't even see what it looked like.
Everyone has a deeper understanding of the danger of the Moon Shadow Ancient Mound, and no one dares to take it lightly.
Especially Naqi Gongzi and Xu Yifang, whenever they encounter a grave at a special point, they immediately have the staff in their hands, their faces are full of vigilance, and they seem to be ready to flee for their lives at any time.
"Don't be so afraid, not every Yin Spirit is the same as the one just now. Ling Yunfei looked at the two lazily, his eyes full of banter.
The two of them just snorted coldly, and it was not good to say anything.
As they went deeper, the number of Yin Spirits gradually increased, but Thousand Blades did not stop to entangle, leading everyone to avoid it carefully.
It wasn't until an hour later that the desolate graves encountered became scarce, but the strength was undoubtedly stronger, and even encountered a ninth-order cultivator zombie, fortunately, its speed was not fast, and each yin spirit had its own territory, and the chase was given up after a while.
Otherwise, even if there are a thousand blades, everyone will have to suffer heavy casualties.
Boom Boom ......
Suddenly, a strange laugh rang out, like a ghost crying and howling, and the sky was filled with this sound.
They had to stop again.
"Be careful, ninth-order ghost!" Thousand Blades reminded with a solemn face.
Ling Yunfei and the others' faces couldn't help but change, and they quickly formed a defensive formation. Mo Qianxue even blessed each of them with a holy light shield.
Ghosts are different from zombies and skeletons, they are energy bodies, and can even turn into clouds and mist, which are not only extremely fast, but also strange and changeable, and often difficult to guard.
Moreover, ghosts prefer the brains of living beings.
Swish!
Just when everyone was in good spirits and looking for his figure, a whirlpool suddenly appeared above Xu Yifang's head, and a white ghost claw seemed to poke out of hell and grabbed it on the head.
Ghost Claw!
This ghost is still able to use combat skills!
Bondage of Fire!
Fire Dragon Entanglement!
Flame Burst!
Xu Yifang roared, and the spell that was ready to be launched smashed away. Of course, he knew that he couldn't be the opponent of the ninth-order ghost, but he knew very well that as long as he could stop him for a moment, even for a moment, he would be able to give his teammates a chance to rescue him.
It stands to reason that Xu Yifang's idea is not wrong, but the facts are beyond everyone's expectations.
The huge ghost claw actually ignored all the spell attacks, and didn't even stop for a moment, straight through the Holy Light Shield, and then sneered and lifted Xu Yifang's Heavenly Spirit Cover.
"No!" Xu Yifang let out a heart-rending scream, although the Heavenly Spirit Cover was removed, but he didn't die immediately, he ran like crazy when he landed, and when he ran out of more than twenty zhang, he fell to the ground with a thud.
A figure finally appeared beside him, grabbed his brain and swallowed it in his mouth, and even smashed it with a lot of meaning, looked at everyone provocatively, and disappeared again. And Xu Yifang finally convulsed a few times, and then there was no movement.
It sounds very slow, but in fact, from the appearance of the ghost to the killing of Xu Yifang, it is only a few breaths of time.
It's too late to rescue!
Thousand Blades' eyes became more and more cold, and his whole body exuded a cold killing intent, and the whole person was like a sharp sword.
Xu Yifang was brutally killed under his nose, which was an unforgivable thing for Thousand Blades.
I can't forgive myself, and I can't forgive my enemies!
"How is it possible, the spell attack is actually ineffective!" Ren Lun muttered to himself, no one felt powerless when they encountered such an enemy.
"Although the ghost is an energy body, it is more precisely a product of the combination of energy and spiritual consciousness. Not only can it be immune to energy attacks, but it is also immune to material attacks!" Ling Yunfei browsed almost the entire Sun Empire's collection, which was simply an encyclopedia.
"Can't you kill at all?" Mo Qianxue's face was also not very good-looking.
"There is no such thing as a life in this world that cannot be killed!" Ling Yunfei shook his head and said, "As long as you can dissolve your own will into tricks, killing it is like slaughtering a dog." If the spiritual cultivation is strong enough to reach a certain level, it can also be destroyed in an instant. ”
"Damn, why didn't you say it earlier, I think you have bad intentions and deliberately killed Senior Brother Xu!"
"Don't look at me with that kind of gaze, if your eyes can kill, I don't know how many times I've died, and if I have the ability, I'll be ruthless to ghosts!" Ling Yunfei looked at the other party as if he was looking at an idiot, "Is it useful to say it earlier! With your spiritual realm and cultivation, do you think you can integrate your will into your moves? Now, except for Senior Brother, none of us can do it!"
"What are the shortcomings of the ghost?" Thousand Blades looked at Ling Yunfei and asked sharply.
"Mental attack!" Ling Yunfei replied.
"I need someone to lure it into revealing its flaws, it might die, who would dare?" Thousand Blades said coldly.
"I'm coming!" Without even thinking about it, he immediately asked for his life without saying a word, and then he seemed to be crazy, and the giant sword flew, faintly leaving everyone's formation.
"Good guy, even the acting is so realistic!" Ling Yunfei couldn't help but praise secretly. If it hadn't been discussed in advance, I would have thought that he had lost his cool because of the weirdness of the ghost.
In fact, Chi Buyu also knew very well that he was the best trap, after all, several other people were mages and were better at spiritual attacks.
However, to be able to step up at this time, he is a character.
Sure enough, seeing that Chi Bu's breath began to be disordered, a dark cloud quickly shrouded overhead.
Just in an instant, the dry palm grabbed down again.
"Roar!" Chi Bu was the first to notice, roaring like a wounded beast.
Although it is not a mental attack, it contains its strong will, which makes people feel shocked.
Fear screams!
Divine Sound Purification!
Flame Shock!
Hell wails!
Ling Yunfei How could they miss this rare opportunity, the spiritual attack that had been prepared a long time ago went straight to the target.
The dark cloud above Chi Bu Si's head collapsed instantly, and the ghost body manifested, and even the palm that poked out had a brief pause.
Although it only quickly regained consciousness, it immediately knew that it had been fooled and wanted to retreat, but it was too late.
Nine-Star Sword Formation!
A Thousand Blades has struck!
It is also a sword array composed of the Fighting Saint Law in Ziwei's Fourteen Swords, each sword contains its essence and spirit, and it seems to be condensed by starlight, as if even the space has been distorted.
Kill!
The cold killing word exit, like the judgment of the god of death, the Dao sword and the sword immediately criss-crossed, vertical and horizontal, invincible in the world.
Puff puff......
The ghost let out an inhuman scream, and without even a chance to dodge, it was pierced by hundreds of swords, and in the end, even its form dimmed, and it almost became transparent.
The Thousand Blades were sealed in both hands, and the Nine Star Swords merged into one, just about to end the final battle.
"Senior brother, slow down!" But at this moment, Ling Yunfei suddenly said.
Although the reason for the Thousand Blades was unknown, it also stopped attacking, and the brilliant star sword hovered above the ghost's head, and if it moved, it would immediately usher in a fatal blow.
Ling Yunfei flipped his palm and took out a jade talisman, forcing out a drop of essence blood to merge into it again, and then shot at the ghost's soul fire like lightning.
Heart-grabbing talismans!