Chapter Seventy-Three: Sharp Talisman Sword (Part II)

The wind swept the toxins in the air, swept them far away,

But Wei Shan still can't get close to Gu Cheng's body, and the people he used to face were all casual cultivators who didn't have too many years of age, or the lowest level of monks in the immortal clan.

Such a monk will not have too many resources to put on fighting the Fa.

But Gu Cheng is different, just looking at his tracking, ambushing, and even today's fighting methods, you can know how much effort he has put into this, and the degree of difficulty will not be lower than that of Zhang Xiong of the Zhang family.

Even, his hunting methods, which have been polished step by step from the bottom,

is the real terrifying killing technique,

All kinds of things that Wei Shan had learned before, all kinds of talismans and secret techniques, didn't seem to be able to really hurt him,

It's not that he's too weak, it's that the other party is too comprehensive,

This kind of comprehensiveness, unless Wei Shan is a monk born in the immortal clan of the family, and can naturally grow into an all-round monk with a deep family background, it will inevitably be invincible.

Wei Shan sighed, turned his head and looked behind him, although Ding Bao and Yang Bai were teaming up to fight the enemy, but against the evil cultivator who cultivated the Blood Ghost Technique, they were still inferior.

Now it's just hard support, but if you hold it for a long time, you will lose, and Wei Shan can hardly see how much they have a winning rate.

"Today's plan, we can only fight and win with odds!"

Wei Shan said secretly in his heart, and also gritted his teeth and made a decision,

The Blood Shadow Mosquito in his hand was released again, and there was even a series of spirit beasts collected from the Xuanshi Immortal Barracks, most of those birds, turtles, and even canine spirit beasts were in Wei Shan's hands, and they could be turned into talisman materials.

Or, he also wants to keep it and practice the art of slaughtering.

So it was left in his hands, and this time he threw it out in one go, even if in the previous fight with overseas anti-cultivation, the number of surviving spirit beasts was not much, but there was still a bit of majestic breath,

On the other side, Ding Bao's eyes were resolute, and the beast control technique in his hand from the Xuanshi Immortal Barracks suddenly urged, which directly guided these spirit beasts and rushed towards the evil monk.

Wei Shan looked at this scene, his eyes showed a little satisfaction,

Ding Bao doesn't talk much, but people have never dropped the chain, and now they are dealing with evil cultivators.

As for the other Yang Bai, I have known him for a longer time and talked more,

But now, it is quite a bit of a fierce color, and in the killing, there is a bit of a sense of exchanging injuries for injuries.

He is a smart man, and he knows that he is not as good as Ding Bao now, so he no longer spares his efforts.

Wei Shan watched the two of them not far away, mixed with a bunch of spirit beasts, constantly rushing towards the evil monks,

And not far from his side, the old man Gu Cheng also looked at this scene with a gloomy face,

He never thought that there were so many spirit beasts in Wei Shan's hands!

Almost all of them can catch up with a group of beast monks and the small beast tide summoned together! With such a means, no matter how much he and that evil path monk prepared, there was no possibility of taking it down in an instant!

In the eyes of the old man Gu Cheng, there was already a little retreat,

But the evil monk not far away became more and more excited, and the blood-colored ghost shadow wrapped around his body almost overlapped with his body, and between one move, there was a blood-colored claw shadow, which continued to emanate along his attack.

The spirit beast that dared to pounce on him basically couldn't hold up for too long, and he would tear his intestines apart.

Except for those spirit turtles that were good at defense, the other spirit beasts were inevitably a little injured.

Wei Shan only looked at it coldly, the methods of the evil path cultivators were also a kind of immortal common sense in the Great Qin Immortal Dynasty, and they were widely advertised, so that everyone could deal with such things!

The Blood Ghost Jue seems to be powerful, but in fact, it is raising ghosts to help combat power.

And now that evil monk seems to be crazy and mighty, but in fact, he is using his own blood and soul to support the powerful ghost who is possessed by him.

It won't be long before the power of the demon will completely overwhelm the evil monk, thus completely devouring his sanity.

When the time comes, he will be reduced to a monster that is neither human nor ghostly,

There is no sanity, only tyrannical instincts, such an existence is easy to deal with too much!

Therefore, Wei Shan only watched from afar, occasionally using the second-grade Qingfeng crossbow arrow to make a ruthless blow, or using some special spirit runes to give Ding Bao and Yang Bai some support.

Most of his attention was still on the old man Gu Cheng,

Since this old guy dares to send it to the door, he is not willing to let go of the other party completely, black eats black, who eats who is not certain!

"Little friend, this time it's the fault of the old man, it's better to ...... Sell the old decay to save face, everyone is good to get together and disperse? Gu Cheng smiled awkwardly, he noticed that Wei Shan's killing intent was barely too suppressed,

Just looking at the means that Wei Shan has taken out now, he knows that he has really kicked the iron plate,

This is definitely something that can only be taken down after strangling a team of immortal soldiers head-on, and looking at the people who are with Wei Shan, the skilled means of the imperial envoy spirit beasts, you know that this batch of spirit beasts should also be familiar with them.

Doesn't this mean that Wei Shan and the others may be the victorious group in the immortal battalion that has rebelled?

But in this case, how can there be only three people?!

He dared to attack Weishan before, because he thought that they were bold enough to enter the area of the wind and fire disaster, and found the corpses of some immortal soldiers who happened to be killed, so as to loot them.

I have to say that from some angles, Gu Cheng's guess is right

But Gu Cheng looked around, he only felt that the support of Wei Shan and others might arrive soon.

Maybe those people are now stationed in Huanglu Mountain, which is not far from here!

Gu Cheng swallowed his saliva, he never regretted that he was greedy, if he didn't have this idea, he wouldn't have been able to get to this level now, but now...... He's going to give most of his account here......

"Old man, do you think that you have caused us such a loss now, I can easily let you go? And then deal with my young master? Wei Shan snorted coldly, he was not stupid, and casually pulled out a non-existent young master.

But when the words fell into Gu Cheng's ears, they were like urging notes,

Gritting his teeth, Gu Cheng's eyes showed a fierce light,

In his hand, there were also two more spirit beast bags, and with a slight shake, two spirit beasts were released.

A second-grade long-winged bird, a second-grade corpse stinky ferret,

One is the best at flying with people, and the other is able to release a wide range of harsh and pungent smoke.

The two are superimposed, almost an obvious retreat plan,

Wei Shan smiled angrily when he saw this, he didn't know why the other party had such confidence and was able to quietly retreat in front of him? There is an extra dozen spirit talismans in Wei Shan's hand, which is a second-grade fire group talisman,

Such a large number may not kill this old thing, but it is enough to stop him from escaping.

Not far away, the mournful ghost laughter continued to echo in the bare forest,

The evil monk roared almost irrepressibly in madness,

The blood shadow on his body suddenly drilled in and out of him, and finally poked out half of his head and a pair of hands at the back of his head, constantly tearing and gnawing.

What is torn apart is his blood and soul, and it is his face that has been difficult to maintain calm,

And the evil monk also suddenly wailed, and threw himself to the ground.

The blood ghost backs up, and he is also to blame,

Ding Bao took a step forward decisively, holding a big sword, and directly cut the throat of the evil monk, and then turned slightly, directly beheading him, and the big head turned in the air a few times before finally falling to the ground,

And his body, still in the midst of the blood ghost's backlash, kept twitching,

Wei Shan sneered, but he beckoned them, and focused his attention on the old man Gu Cheng first,

"Old man, let's talk about the old ......"