Zhu surnamed Dahan shouted, and the nine-ring big knife in his hand slashed out countless knife shadows, slashing towards the skeleton.

The ghost cultivator turned a blind eye and let the shadow of the knife slash against the skeleton.

Clanging, like the sound of striking iron, the shadow of the knife slashed against the white bones with a crisp sound like metal colliding.

After the sound, the ghost cultivator was unscathed, and where the sword shadow slashed, only some subtle white marks were left.

The big man surnamed Zhu seemed to have a powerful sword shadow, but he didn't hurt the ghost cultivator in the slightest, and only cut off the dust on the ghost cultivator's skeleton body.

Seeing this, the big man surnamed Zhu couldn't wipe his face away, he shouted loudly, pressed his hands to the ground, and saw a small whirlwind blowing on the ground, and then two stone tigers walked out of the whirlwind.

Roar –

The two stone tigers let out a roar like a real tiger, opened their bloody mouths, and bit at the skeleton ghost cultivator.

The skeleton ghost repaired and raised the white bone index finger and middle finger, like chopping melons and vegetables, and cut off the heads of two stone tigers.

Seeing this, everyone couldn't help but gasp.

Su Yi only heard that the ghost cultivator's weird and unpredictable supernatural powers were mostly related to his skeletal body.

I didn't expect this ghost cultivator's skeleton body to be so hard.

Not only is it difficult to hurt the natal magic weapon of the monk in the foundation building period, but even the spell of the monk in the foundation building period can be easily broken.

"You can have a magic weapon with a thunder attribute, if you have one, take it out quickly, the ghost cultivator is most afraid of the magic weapon or talisman of the thunder attribute."

Seeing this ghost cultivator slowly approaching, Dahan surnamed Zhu shouted to everyone behind him.

"We are all poor cultivators, how can we have any thunder attribute magic weapons and talismans."

A middle-aged man in a white robe said.

This person's surname is Wu, and in addition to Su Yi and Zhu's surname Dahan, his cultivation is the highest, and he has the cultivation of the twelfth layer of the Qi refining period.

The man surnamed Wu said: "Wu is also here for the Zhuji Dan that the monk of Huangfeng Valley didn't have time to take away, but I don't want to fall here, if you really can't do it, let's run!" ”

Zhu surnamed Dahan shouted: "Run a fart, the gap that was opened just now has been repaired by the Lock Valley Great Array, if you want to open it here, it will take at least seven days later, and if you don't want to die, smash the talisman seal for me." ”

With that, he took out dozens of talisman seals and smashed them at the ghost cultivator.

Seeing this, the rest of the people also took out the talisman seal from the storage bag and smashed it at the ghost cultivator.

Since the rune seal was the most effective means for low-level monks to deal with the enemy, except for the big man surnamed Zhu, the rest of the people only smashed more than ten rune seals together.

The sound of a thunderclap explosion drowned out the oni.

Suddenly, the ghost cultivator's figure flickered, and he deceived himself in front of the man surnamed Zhu, and a pair of ghost claws silently slapped on the chest of the man surnamed Zhu.

"Not good!"

Zhu surnamed Dahan shouted loudly, blocking the natal magic weapon Nine Rings Broadsword in front of his chest, which was able to block the blow of the ghost cultivator.

Just listen to the bang.

Zhu surnamed Dahan flew out upside down.

The nine-ring broadsword in his hand was also broken into nine knots.

Zhu surnamed Dahan vomited blood in his mouth, his natal magic weapon was destroyed, and he was also injured a lot, and his heart was traumatized, and his expression was sluggish.

"Let's go up together, fight with it" The young man surnamed Wu shouted, and the long whip in his hand turned into a black light, like a python, stalking the ghost cultivator.

At the same time, he patted the storage bag on his waist, and there were dozens of talismans in his hand.

The man surnamed Wu couldn't care about being distressed, and smashed his head at the ghost cultivator.

The rest of the people saw that the only two monks in the foundation building period on the field were injured by the ghost cultivators, and for the sake of their own lives, they didn't dare to hide their secrets, so they took out the only talisman seal in their hands and smashed it at the ghost cultivator.

"Everyone, please protect the Dharma for me, I have a powerful talisman treasure in my hand, maybe I can restrain the secondary ghost cultivation."

A young man in yellow shouted at the crowd.

Everyone recognized that this young man's surname was Zhao, and he was a junior from a nearby family, and he came out to experience it this time.

It is not surprising that a monk from a small family like this has one or two talisman treasures on his body for self-defense.

The young man surnamed Wu was shocked when he heard this, and his hands pinched the trick, and dense vines suddenly appeared under the feet of the ghost cultivator, wrapping the three layers inside the ghost cultivator and the outer three layers like a meat dumpling.

Su Yi shouted, flicked his five fingers, and popped out several water columns, forming chains and binding the ghost cultivator firmly.

Seeing this, the young man surnamed Zhao hurriedly sacrificed a yellow talisman seal, and sat in mid-air at the same time, chanting words in his mouth.

The use of rune treasures often requires a lot of force, and the young man surnamed Zhao slowly poured his whole body mana into the rune treasures.

Suddenly, a terrible scream came from the mouth of the ghost cultivator, as if a ghost roared.

The ghost cultivator struggled with both hands, and he easily broke free from the vines.

The layers of vines withered instantly, and the face of the man surnamed Wu was also pale.

I saw that the ghost cultivator's skeletal hands were like a saw, constantly rubbing against the water chain that Su Yi had conjured.

With each rubbing, the water chain became thinner, and in a few breaths, the water chain was as thin as a hair, and it was about to disappear.

At this moment, the young man surnamed Zhao shouted, and Fu Bao finally launched.

"Turn the sky upside down!"

As the young man surnamed Zhao shouted, a large seal condensed by light appeared on the top of the ghost cultivator's head.

When the ghost cultivator wants to get out of the shackles, he smashes his head down.

When—

The sky-turning seal smashed on the top of the ghost cultivator's head, and it was as deafening as the sound of a bell.

There was no expression on the face of the ghost cultivator's skeleton, but it could be seen that the ghost cultivator was still very difficult to fight against this earth-turning seal.

I saw the ghost cultivator stretching out his skeletal hand, resisting the earth-shaking seal formed by the light.

The bluestone slab under his feet had been shattered inch by inch because he could not withstand the tremendous power of the earth-turning seal.

Roar –

The ghost cultivator let out a terrible roar, and the black mist kept spitting out of his mouth, wanting to erode the Heaven Turning Seal.

"Entangle it! I can still activate a rune treasure once. ”

The young man surnamed Zhao shouted.

Before it could speak, Su Yi had already used the Water Prison Technique to trap the ghost cultivator firmly.

The young man surnamed Wu also took out a talisman seal, and the talisman turned into a huge python, entangling the ghost to death.

I saw that the sky-turning seal on the top of the ghost cultivator's head gradually dissipated, and then, an even larger sky-turning seal appeared on top of its head.

"Zhu Mou is also here to help you."

The man surnamed Zhu, who was originally lying on the ground, shouted, took out a talisman seal, and threw it at the ghost cultivator.

There was another loud bang, and a huge wave of explosion blew everyone to the ground.

At a glance, the skeleton of the ghost cultivator had been blown away by the shock wave of the explosion, and the bones were shattered to the ground and fell outside the bluestone pavement.

"Don't go out of this road, outside is the Lock Valley Array, whoever walks out of the bluestone road will die."

Zhu surnamed Dahan warned.

For the rest of their lives, everyone sat on the ground one after another, and no one had the leisure to pick up the skeleton of the ghost cultivator.

"Wait a minute, there will be a fork in the road, and going to the left hand side is the way out. To the right is the pill room in Huang Feng Valley, the bold follow Zhu, and the timid don't want to die can go to the left. ”

The man surnamed Zhu said to everyone with a pale face.

Some low-level monks shook their heads again and again, and finally picked up a life, even if they found the pill in the pill room, they still had a life to take the lifeless flower, and most of them didn't plan to go to the pill room.

Leng Qingyue said to Su Yi: "The pill room is generally in the main hall, and there is a high probability that there will be a teleportation array there. ”

Su Yi glanced at the big man surnamed Zhu, and said softly: "It seems that even if it is the Longtan Tiger's Den, we have to break through." ”

When they came to the fork in the road, Su Yi and Leng Qingyue followed the big man surnamed Zhu and walked to the right.

The rest of the people moved to the left.

To Su Yi's surprise, the young man surnamed Wu also walked to the right.

But it's not surprising to think about it.

The young man surnamed Wu has cultivated to the twelfth layer of the Qi Refining Period, I am afraid that he has been trapped in the Qi Refining Period for several years, and if he does not find a Foundation Building Pill to try to build the foundation, I am afraid that it is hopeless to build the Foundation in this life.

Just when the figures of the crowd disappeared at the end of the bluestone pavement.

The skeleton of the ghost cultivator that had been shattered was slowly reassembled.

In less than a stick of incense, it was restored to its original state.

I only heard the ghost cultivator muttering in a hoarse voice: "Your rune treasure is very good, this seat has been accepted." ”

"Hehe, I wish the sixth guy, didn't you fall in love with that female cultivator, and frequently made eye contact with this seat, so that this seat should not be a killer, otherwise how could this seat be injured by these low-level monks."