Chapter 67: Fierce Battle Wan Yuxuan

Although Wan Yuxuan had just recovered, the energy contained in this palm was extremely powerful

"it!"

Wang Yao was shocked, and hurriedly dodged away, and the palm wind whistled past the corners of Wang Yao's clothes.

Rumble!

This palm failed to hit Wang Yao, but hit a cultivator lying on the stone platform, and with a loud bang, the person instantly turned into a cloud of blood mist, and the stone platform suddenly lit up, instantly absorbing the blood mist.

Wang Yao shouted: ", are you really here?" ”

Wan Yuxuan's face was as pale as water, and with a light leap from Wang Yao's moment of surprise, she came to the side of the lines that Wang Yao touched.

Wan Yuxuan stretched out her hand and gently touched the lines.

Thundered!

The entire stone room shook violently, and the stone platforms emitted dazzling light, only to hear the sound of "poof", and the cultivators lying on the stone platforms turned into pieces in an instant, and in an instant, they became skeletons.

The lives of countless cultivators withered in front of Wang Yao like this, and Wang Yao was taken aback: "You guy, how can you be so vicious!" ”

Although Wang Yao had long known that there would be bloody storms on the road of cultivating immortals, and he would exchange the lives of hundreds of innocent cultivators for his rapid recovery, such means were still unacceptable to Wang Yao - this was an unnecessary sacrifice at all.

But the external environment did not change with Wang Yao's thoughts, the light of those stone platforms became more and more dazzling, and the light gathered towards Wan Yuxuan along the lines between the streams, and instantly disappeared into Wan Yuxuan's body.

Wan Yuxuan's face, which was originally a little pale, instantly turned rosy.

Wang Yao only felt that Wan Yuxuan's momentum was soaring, that momentum was strong and powerful, and his strength was definitely above him, I don't know if this is Wan Yuxuan's peak strength.

Wang Yao's heart sank, knowing that this battle was probably inevitable, the tiger shadow flashed behind him, and the seven-star divine sword was already hanging behind him.

In the face of Wang Yao's cautiousness, Wan Yuxuan didn't care, only to see her press the lines again, and a black light returned to the stone platform along the lines, and wisps of ghost fire lit up in the eye sockets of a skeleton on the stone platform, and those skeletons seemed to have life, the bones rubbed against each other, gurgling, and in the blink of an eye, they turned over from the stone platform, filling the already small stone room.

Wang Yaoli knew that it was not good, and several black-toothed swords appeared out of thin air and swished towards the skeletons.

The Black Fang Sword was learned by Wang Yao from Jiang Xiye, although its power was average, it was superior to the number of people and the ability to corrode, these skeletons should not be able to withstand such an attack.

Sure enough, the Black Fang Sword struck the skeleton's bones, and the fragile skeletons were smashed on the spot, turning into bones scattered on the ground, even if they couldn't be destroyed, they snorted under the corrosion of the Black Fang Sword, or they would die after a while.

"Stubborn resistance!"

Wan Yuxuan snorted, and a terrifying burst of vitality suddenly erupted around her body, a verdant color instantly filled the entire stone room, the broken bones quickly reunited, and the corrosive black qi that was still incomparably strong instantly turned into nothing, and those skeletons even began to have muscles attached to them, and after a while, those skeletons turned back into the appearance of cultivators, staring at Wang Yao viciously.

"Flesh and bones of the dead and the dead? How can it be? ”

Wang Yao was shocked, and looked at it, but saw that the cultivators were surrounded by dead energy, and there was no trace of a living person at all.

Wang Yao sneered: "I know, your life is just in vain, just like your previous ghost puppet, you can restore your body but can't restore your soul, what's the use of having an empty body!" ”

The tiger shadow flashed, Wang Yao was surrounded by evil energy, and slapped a palm at a cultivator, according to Wang Yao's strength, even a normal cultivator could not stand it, let alone a puppet without a soul.

Unexpectedly, the cultivator retreated quickly, extremely flexible, and between the agitation of his sleeves, countless flames gushed out, almost injuring Wang Yao.

Seeing that Wang Yao was deflated, the puppets on the side also swarmed up, each casting a spell, Wang Yao looked at it and resisted, and was embarrassed for a while.

"It turns out that this is a ghost puppet, it seems that Lu Bo is right, it is really difficult."

Wang Yao flew to dodge, how could he help the number of puppets was too much, and all kinds of chaotic spells staggered, Wang Yao was negligent, and was hit by a spell from nowhere, and hit the wall with a bang, and there were gold stars in his eyes.

Wang Yao said viciously: "I don't usually beat women, but you forced me!" ”

Wan Yuxuan smiled arrogantly: "Little mole ant, is you still hard-mouthed when you die?" I control the energy hub of the entire stone chamber, and I have so many puppet protectors, let alone fighting me, you can't even get close to me, right? ”

Wang Yao snorted coldly: "Do you think that only you will summon the little brother?" ”

"What?"

I saw a circle of black ripples around Wang Yao's body, instantly engulfing the entire room, the domain of ghosts!

Wang Yao was stunned, his eyes froze, and the unjust souls of those cultivators who died in vain all appeared in Wang Yao's eyes.

Wan Yuxuan can live and die with human flesh and bones, but her soul is left in place, Wang Yao shouted: "Collect!" ”

All the unjust souls turned into black mangs and submerged into Wang Yao's body, and the next moment, countless ghosts appeared beside Wang Yao, all of them were black tigers without exception!

Wan Yuxuan's face changed slightly: "What kind of trick is this?" ”

But the ghosts were destined not to answer her, and they swarmed up to fight the ghosts.

The ghost puppet is strong in the flesh and is not afraid of death, but the ghost can be turned into a soul, and the two are like two extremes, and no one can help anyone for a while.

It can be seen that ghosts are not necessarily weaker than ghost puppets.

In fact, along the way, Wang Yao had a lot of opportunities to transform the ghosts, but Wang Yao didn't want to kill them because of this, and the last four ghosts were consumed as pedals when they entered the cave, so there was not a single ghost left.

The ghost puppets and ghosts were both transformed from dead cultivators, and the number was exactly the same, and in a one-on-one situation, no one could stop Wang Yao.

Wang Yao grinned: "Toast and don't eat and drink, I want to see how strong Miss Wanjia's strength is!" ”

The tiger shadow flashed again, and the seven-star divine sword turned into a streamer, heading straight for Wan Yuxuan!

Wan Yuxuan sneered: "What a big breath! Even Second Uncle Lin can't help me, what are you! ”

Wan Yuxuan's body was full of vitality, countless verdant lights appeared around her, and countless vines appeared out of thin air, wrapping the Seven Star Divine Sword layer by layer.

But the next moment, the vines all shattered.

Wang Yao sneered: "Vines block the divine sword? You can figure it out! ”

Wan Yuxuan made a contemptuous voice: "Ordinary people, how dare you judge my methods? ”

As soon as the words fell, the broken vines turned into powerful vitality, and under the nourishment of this vitality, more vines reappeared, but they still couldn't resist the Seven Star Divine Sword and shattered again......

Wang Yao seemed to sense something, and his face changed slightly.

Sure enough, a large number of vines turned into stronger vitality again, and this time, countless vines sprung up all over the sky, and the entire stone chamber was crowded with vines.

Wan Yuxuan's vines are endless, endless!