Chapter 17: The Battle of the Mountain (4)

At the foot of the slopes of the South Mountain.

Crane Laisheng said: "Yuan Shuimen has done many injustices, and has repeatedly offended my Crane True Gate, and today I have to make a settlement." ”

Eldest Sun Hong said: "Don't pretend to be righteous, everyone knows your purpose!"

Crane Laisheng smiled: "You are an honest person, and you are honest in your words, but the treasure of the secret point is only obtained by the virtuous, and today you can see that it is not that my Crane Zhenmen family can't see it, but many people do not agree, but for the sake of more than ten years of friendship, as long as we hand over the secret treasure, we will retreat by ourselves." ”

Wind Legend Former Water Gate got an ancient ruins to obtain a large number of secret treasures, and the Dragon Blood Bead was just one of them.

The eldest grandson Hong said: "What a secret treasure is not a secret treasure, don't talk nonsense, come if you want to fight!" ”

"Master Hemen, I am willing to learn the means of the original water gate!" A middle-aged man in a hunting suit with a rough face.

He Laisheng was overjoyed, and the loose cultivator Yan Guoxia, who was hired with a lot of money, came in time.

He muttered slightly: "It's okay here, and I also ask Yan Daoyou to go to the foot of the southeast mountain and help the two of Huangyamen, thank you!" ”

He couldn't rest assured that Zao Wou-Ki was not at ease.

Yan crossed the gorge and left.

When Yan crossed the gorge and came to the foot of the southeast mountain, a few people had just left, he asked for a direction, and immediately went south to chase after him.

Soon he also passed through the dense forest marked with arrows, and when he understood what he meant, he laughed and shook his head, and immediately chased after him.

Huangyamen in Xiqi County is famous for gathering strange people, and it is also somewhat famous in the Xichen Kingdom.

The strength of the dry and thin monk is very strong, and he can rank in the top five among the nine-rank qi refiners in Xiqizhou, and there are many nine-rank qi refiners who died under him, he fled only because of the identity of the ghost cultivator, and he didn't want too many people to see it, and he was not afraid of Zhao Wouji.

At this moment, in a secluded and uninhabited bay, the thin monk no longer fled, and with a cruel laugh, three skulls swirled around him in the air with a wave of the bamboo cane.

Zao Wou-Ki knew that his opponent was strong, so he was a little more cautious in his heart. Seeing that the other party stopped, the long sword made an arc with a slight force, directly slashing at the neck of the thin monk.

With a "swish", a ghost skeleton pounced on the tip of the sword, Zhao Wouji's mana was slightly infused, the sword swirled rapidly, and the skeleton swayed a few times, and that's it, it did not fall to the ground.

He increased his mana by a few points, and the sword momentum had a noticeable effect on this ghost skull. But the other two pounced swiftly at him, and the thin monk's green bamboo staff also fluttered at him.

The secret technique of the thin monk is good, the speed is fast, the line is weird, and the force is strong and weak, even he has to concentrate on it.

He didn't dare to slack off, and immediately used the secret technique.

With a "snap", the long sword hit a ghost skull, the strength was enough, and the skull fell to the ground with a whimper, emitting a puff of white smoke.

As soon as he turned around, a ghostly appearance appeared on the other side, and with a snap, another skull fell to the ground.

The thin monk's face turned blue, and the green bamboo cane in his hand was instantly replaced by a white bone cane, emitting a terrifying glow.

He muttered words in his mouth, and the white bone staff danced incessantly.

Zao Wou-Ki was also a ruthless man, no matter what he did, he quickly pounced on the last skeleton and slashed it into a wisp of green smoke with a sword.

At this moment, the thin monk's white bone staff was raised in the air.

"Come on!"

Seven or eight more ghost skeletons appeared out of thin air in the air, giggling around the thin monk, which was very weird.

Zao Wou-Ki was shocked and greatly distressed, how much spiritual rice does this cost?

Lingmi is a kind of spiritual treasure in Xichen, only the monastic society, the royal nobles have, and the monastic society must also reach a certain status before rationing, for example, Jiye Town only has more than 100 grains per year, and there are no other finalists and taxpayers, only the spirit stone is used as a fortune.

Now seven or eight ghost skeletons danced and pounced, and Zao Wou-ki's long sword danced to meet it.

The thin monk let out a strange cry in his mouth, and a green light suddenly appeared in the eyes of these ghost skeletons, emitting poison.

Zhao Wuji was worried about these poisonous mist, and he would peel off his skin if he didn't die, and he felt sorry for Lingmi, and the long sword suddenly made a whistling sound, which was combined with the high-grade secret technique Boxin Sword Technique, striking with all his strength, pursuing a move to destroy the enemy.

The sound of popping and popping is endless.

Silence in all directions!

Six or seven ghost skeletons fell to the ground.

The thin monk was embarrassed, but after reciting something, two ghost creatures appeared on the ground and hugged Zao Wouji's legs.

A ghost skeleton with a body!

This ghost cultivator is quite exquisite, ghost art is generally divided into several stages, the primary stage is the kind of skull, one by two, slightly better four or five, to the ghost with a full body that has been raised to a large level, although the two ghost things he recruited are small, only the size of an ordinary Shiba Inu, but the body is already complete, it can be said that it has reached a considerable level.

A burst of pain and itching came from his legs, which was poisonous, and Zao Wou-Ki hurriedly closed the blood veins in his legs. At this moment, the thin monk sneered, and the white bone staff had already fallen, all in one go, which could be called a first-class fighting battle.

A wave of black gas rushed out between Zhao Wouji's eyebrows, instantly forming a black demon shield, and the long sword in his hand spun and slashed towards the two imps.

The two imps are also quite agile, and they can't kill it with ordinary moves, but Zao Wou-Ki's long sword used the power of the arcane spiral, and the two imps were actually wrapped in the middle, and they touched each other with a click, and then they were killed by Zao Wouji's long sword with a click.

The white bone staff of the thin monk had already hit the demon shield, emitting a strange sound, black smoke came out of the demon shield, and green smoke came out of the white bone staff.

Zao Wou-Ki had already slain the two imps, and the long sword stabbed at the thin monk like lightning.

When the thin monk saw that the image of defeat had appeared, he was greatly alarmed, and was about to try to escape.

"Don't panic, fellow Daoists of Huangyamen, the mountain people are here to help you!"

A loud shout rang out.

It was Yan Guoxia who arrived, and when he saw that the thin monk was in danger, he threw an object and smashed it at Zao Wou-ki.

The thing was black, rising in the wind, and a seal-like thing skyrocketed from the size of a bowl to the size of five feet, and the aura was full of light, and the whistling sound was piercing.

Lingbao!

When Zao Wou-Ki was already exhausted, he hurriedly sacrificed the heavy earth beads.

There was a loud bang, and the seal-like treasure and the heavy earth bead collided together, and the seal fell to the ground, and the heavy earth bead hovered in the air, although it was superior, it also lost the strength to fight again.

"Who are you?" Yan crosses the gorge and changes color.

He rarely encounters opponents, and he often fights hand-to-hand with demon beasts without suffering a loss when he uses Wu Shanyin, just now the other party basically has no power to react, and not only does it not fight back incrediblely, but also has the upper hand.

"It doesn't matter who he is, the enemy is powerful, hurry up and get down to business!" The thin monk escaped death and hurried to say.

Zao Wou-Ki's face was expressionless, but the weapon in his hand had been replaced by a strange-shaped blade with claws at both ends and a black iron ring in the middle, called the Claw of the Condor.

This is a spiritual treasure, he was the main blade when he was in the chaos of the Star Sea, this is his real weapon, that long sword is just a mortal rank, used to decorate the image.

The middle-aged man in hunting costume was very strong, his mana was strong, and his spirit treasure was also good, and this person joined forces with that thin ghost cultivator to give him a huge sense of threat.

The three of them were very jealous of each other's strength, forming a confrontation situation, and no one dared to make a move easily for a while.