Chapter 69: For Chang Heng Ghost King?
Ji Xian didn't know what to do at this time, he circled around these tombs twice, frowned and pondered for a moment, rolled up his sleeves, and stepped forward with the frost green sword.
Yes! She's ready to dig a grave!
Although this is a bit detrimental to yin morality, it is also something that cannot be helped...... Ji Xian thought weakly.
The Frost Green Sword obviously didn't want to be taken to dig graves, it was also an acquired spirit treasure, how could it be used to dig graves.
The 'struggle to resist' of the frost green sword made Ji Xian unable to hold it well, so he had no choice but to change to an ordinary sword and start digging graves.
The long sword poked into the soil, Ji Xian used some spiritual power, digging quickly, and after a while, he felt that the long sword touched something.
Is it a coffin?
When Ji Xian was still hesitating, he suddenly heard a subtle sound, which was not loud, it seemed to be the sound of something tapping.
The muffled knocking sound was not far from her, Ji Xian glanced at the coffin that had been dug up, and tentatively knocked it with his sword.
The next moment, the knocking sound in the coffin suddenly became louder.
Wow! What kind of zombie resurrection drama is this?
Ji Xian was really stunned at the moment, there was a voice in the coffin, and the people inside didn't know if it was a dead person or a living person, if a living person was buried for so long, how could he still be alive, if he was a dead person, it was still a little possible, this feng shui gathered yin, and it was very likely to cause a corpse change...... It's even more terrifying, okay!
In fact, if she could, she could directly use the Heaven and Earth Absolute Fire to burn it, but after thinking about it, she didn't know what was inside, Ji Xian still stuck the long sword in the gap, and with a flick of her wrist, the coffin lid flew up in an instant.
A stiff figure suddenly popped out of it, and Ji Xian took a few steps back with his sword, squinting to see the figure that popped out.
It was a person with blue-black skin all over his body, no, he should not be a living person anymore, the fangs in his mouth were sharp, his eyes were blank, and after he staggered and stood firmly, he quickly felt Ji Xian's breath of a living person, and moved over little by little with staggering footwork.
What is this?
Ji Xian decided to test the temptation first, so he attacked with an ordinary long sword, and the spiritual power was not used, but in a moment, he arrived in front of the corpse, and the long sword slashed over.
The reaction and speed of this walking corpse were too slow, until Ji Xian's long sword cut off one of its arms, and when it reacted, Ji Xian had already retreated to its original place, as if it didn't feel pain, and walked slowly towards Ji Xian with footwork again.
After a few tests, Ji Xian knew that this walking corpse was too weak, and I am afraid that even an ordinary person could easily kill this walking corpse here.
Tested the strength of this walking corpse, Ji Xian was not interested in dealing with him, so he simply flicked his long sword and directly cut off the head of this walking corpse. At this moment, the walking corpse seemed to be finally dead and fell to the ground.
And the death of this walking corpse seemed to be a signal, the air around him suddenly froze, and the strings in Ji Xian's mind subconsciously tensed.
The sound of clicking sounded little by little, and gradually the sound became more and more, Ji Xian changed back to the frost green sword, looked around cautiously, and then saw these graves suddenly explode, and a few walking corpses that were the same as the first crawled out of them, and they staggered to their feet and followed the breath of the living.
Although it is easy for people to have psychological shadows with so many walking corpses, it is ...... "If something is too weak, no matter how many of them are, it's useless." Ji Xian sneered, the spiritual power on the frost green sword flooded, Ji Xian squinted his eyes, and stepped up the "Vientiane Footwork" under his feet, his body was swift and shadowless, he only appeared in front of a walking corpse in the last second to harvest the life of a walking corpse, but in the next second, he had already appeared in front of another walking corpse.
These walking corpses are too weak, no matter how many they are, they are a rabble, Ji Xian was the last to jump, the aura flipped over, gathering many walking corpses together, the frost green sword was glowing, surrounded by an awe-inspiring aura, she raised the frost green sword, and quickly slashed horizontally, that is, a sword qi flew out, and the awe-inspiring sharpness of the sword qi easily killed some of the remaining walking corpses, and finally fell to the ground, forming a dirt pit with a bang.
Ji Xian didn't let her guard down, these walking corpses were too sluggish and stiff, and she didn't know if someone was manipulating them behind her, she had to be careful at all times to prevent someone from sneaking up.
After all the corpses fall here, it is very quiet, and people can find it immediately if there is any wind and grass.
The change happened at this time, a blood-colored blade attacked, Ji Xian noticed it, and reflexively raised the frost green sword, just to block this attack.
The other party's strength was too great, her hand holding the frost green sword was faintly numb, in order to distance herself from the other party as soon as possible, her spiritual power increased, and with a turn of her wrist, she shook the opponent's sword, and quickly took Vientiane footwork under her feet, and stood not far away in a turn.
She frowned and looked at the place, it was a man dressed in black, his face was pale, his eyes were pale red, his hair was dark, and he was holding a blood-colored sword in his hand, looking at her expressionlessly.
Ghost repair!
Looking at the color of this ghost cultivator's eyes, the red is not deep, and it looks like it is probably a cultivation in the Jindan period.
Ji Xian was nervous in his heart, his hand was tightly holding the frost green sword, his eyes were fixed on the movements of the ghost cultivator opposite, and he was always paying attention to his actions.
Just when the two were staring at each other's movements and the atmosphere was stagnant, the ghost cultivator on the opposite side suddenly grinned and smiled.
"I really didn't expect that the disciples of the Immortal Sect were brought here, look at your clothes, they are from the Eastern Chu Sect?" Ghost Xiu's expression was careless, but there was always a sense of evil intent in his tone, and at this time, looking at Ji Xian's tense appearance, he couldn't help but grin again.
"Listen to what you mean, the feng shui here is really artificially transformed, you seem to have accomplices, why do you transform the feng shui here? What's in it for you? What to do with Feng Shui here? Many years flashed quickly in Ji Xian's mind, and finally stared at the ghost cultivator opposite and asked calmly.
"Why should I tell you?" Ghost Xiu smiled coldly: "Now you are still worried about yourself!" As he spoke, he quickly raised the blood sword in his hand and rushed straight forward, the black figure was extremely fast, and Ji Xian had Vientiane footwork under his feet, barely as fast as him.
The spiritual power on the frost green sword burst out, and the light was great, and she directly used the third layer of the Sikong Sword Technique to face the ghost cultivation.
In the end, the ghost cultivator was killed in the Jindan period in the sea of corpse mountains and blood, with rich combat experience, ruthless and insidious methods, Ji Xian was extremely difficult to resist, and was forced to retreat.
In fact, she didn't want to use Heaven and Earth to Clear Fire at the beginning, after all, Heaven and Earth to Clear Fire was too domineering to tolerate a little yin and evil things, even if this ghost cultivation was in the Jindan period, it was very likely that there would be no scum left to be burned by Heaven and Earth to Clear Fire, where else did she ask questions?
But at this time, he couldn't beat the other party, and it was very likely that his life would not be guaranteed, so he couldn't care about anything else, and hurriedly threw the heaven and earth to the clear fire.
Ghost Xiu didn't care about the fire thrown by Ji Xian at first, thinking that it was just her dying struggle, so he casually threw his sword to shoot the fire away, who expected that as soon as the fire touched his blood sword, it was like a bone appendage, and it burned, but it burned to his hand in a moment, and the burning pain appeared, his painful face was distorted, and he hurriedly threw his sword and shook his sleeves to find a way to extinguish the fire, who expected that the more he put out this fire, the more vigorous it became, and it could not be extinguished at all.
"You... What kind of fire are you?!! How can it not be extinguished!! Ghost Xiu shouted in pain, and shouted angrily at Ji Xian.
"Heaven and earth are the clearest fire." Ji Xian held the frost green sword and slowly walked to the side of the ghost cultivator who had been burned to the point that he couldn't stand up and was still struggling, and looked at him condescendingly: "You know, this kind of fire likes you the most like this kind of evil thing, and it can't be extinguished until it burns out." ”
"Now answer my question, and I may be able to let you go." Heaven and Earth to the Qing Fire burned too fast, Ji Xian had no choice but to output spiritual power to control the slow point of the Heaven and Earth to the Qing Fire.
The ghost cultivator was still rolling on the ground in pain, and when he heard Ji Xian's words, he looked at her hatefully: "You, ask!" His words were almost squeezed out between his teeth.
At this point, he also saw that he could no longer do anything to this Xianmen disciple, I was a fish and a man. Now he is the fish on the board, and this Xianmen disciple is the one with the knife, and his life and death are now under her control.
He thought hatefully, he knew that he would come to this point, so he would kill her directly, and he fell into death in vain because he wanted to tease her.
"Why did you renovate the feng shui here?" Ji Xian asked dryly.
Ghost Xiu gritted his teeth and said, "In order to condense the yin qi and make Chang Heng Ghost Monarch wake up......"
Ji Xian squinted. Chang Heng Ghost King, she seems to have seen it in a book. It is said that 10,000 years ago, Chang Heng Ghost Jun was just an ordinary Xianmen disciple, but his sister was persecuted by the Xianmen where he was, and his body died, and his soul was scattered, he was angry and grief-stricken and declared war on Xianmen, and the result was not enough cultivation, and he died miserably, and his obsession did not disperse after death.
The battle book didn't tell too much, only that the final result was that Chang Heng Ghost Monarch destroyed the immortal gate that persecuted his sister, and then lost his fighting spirit and was defeated, but because he absorbed the innate yin qi, he couldn't die, he couldn't disperse his soul, and many powers could only cast spells to seal Chang Heng Ghost Monarch.
The character of Chang Heng Ghost Monarch was once the object of pride of the ghost cultivators, although he failed in the end, but these ghost cultivators all thought that Chang Heng Ghost Monarch was not interested in fighting anymore, and it was not him who was defeated by those immortal sects.
Ji Xian looked down at Ghost Xiu, and slowly spoke: "You seem, there are still many ...... that have not been said."
Ghost Xiu's face changed, and the heaven and earth on his body were suddenly vigorous, and he hurriedly shouted: "I said! I say! I said......"
"Say." Ji Xiandao.