Someone!

Later stage of foundation building!

In just six words, Ling Xiao's whole body stiffened, and the cold hair on his back was stunned.

Sting!

Like the sound of a cloth tearing, a figure wrapped in mist proudly crossed the torn prohibition and appeared in Ling Xiao's field of vision.

The overwhelming coercion fell from the sky, vaguely mixed with evil and evil energy, which silenced the creatures of the entire manor!

[Ghost monk! 】

Senju Silver Needle muttered to himself.

It took the same time as the god to detect the arrival of the other party, and had already opened the illusion and covered up all sensitive items.

[It's not an ordinary ghost repair, it's troublesome this time. 】

Yu Shenhua's tone was dry.

Such a powerful guy came suddenly, and it was not expected that he had come to drink tea and eat.

Ling Xiao's face was already gloomy!

"Who is Your Excellency?" He asked.

Ask while knowing the answer.

Looking at the evil aura on the ghost's body, apart from the "evil source" in the underground world of the imperial capital, Ling Xiao couldn't think of a second existence!

How did this guy come to the door?

The ghost cultivator ignored Ling Xiao's inquiry, looked left and right, and said in a low voice, "There is an illusion...... Feeling, not very good. ”

Then, he looked at Ling Xiao.

Touching the eyes inside the mist, Ling Xiao's pupils shrank.

Those gray, emotionless eyes are like two bottomless whirlpools that can swallow people's hearts and minds!

"I remember you, you were around me before......"

"I'm going to kill you, go die!"

In the gray pupils, a poignant red suddenly appeared!

Ghost Xiu raised his hand, and a short banner slipped out.

The rich evil aura came to the face, and the sand and rocks flew in the manor in an instant, and the terrible roar of ghosts in the ears was loud, almost shattering the eardrums!

【Magic Treasure! 】

[Be careful! 】

The exclamations of the Shenhua and the Thousand Longevity Silver Needle came clearly.

On the short flag, a forest ghost mist swayed, and in an instant, it condensed into 10 huge and hideous phantoms.

The coercion of the sky is as devastating as destroying the withering and decaying, and the heavens and the earth are silent!

"!"

Ling Xiao couldn't help but blurt out angry.

Each of these 10 ghosts is a genuine foundation!

Although the number is not as good as the ghost dogs and ghost cats that I have seen before, the strength is far above those miscellaneous armies!

Off the top of one's head!

The peachwood sword came out of its sheath silently, and its aura skyrocketed, and in front of Ling Xiao, a full 10 talismans were pointed.

"Seal the demon!"

Ling Xiao screamed, and the turbulent blue light rolled backwards.

A full 10 sealing talismans, gathered into a blue light, stirred up the divine power that completely cleansed the world's filth, and swept towards the 10 ghosts that flew towards them.

The ghost cultivator snorted coldly, his fingertips were a little bit, and the short banner magic light was flourishing, and in an instant, it burst out with a raging ghost aura, and resisted the blue light strongly.

Whew......

The ghosts immediately bypassed the blue light and pounced viciously at Ling Xiao.

"Do it!"

Ling Xiao let out a loud shout, and the mana gushed out, injecting the little black ball.

The dark and deep shadow descends.

The dark dragon roared in the sky, and fiery dragon breath gushed out.

Ling Xiao patted the storage bag and sacrificed the talisman again, neatly and neatly, 30 sheets.

The talisman burns colorful aura, or thunder, or wind, or frost, mixed with fire snakes, golden arrows, ice picks, wind blades and other spells, converging into a raging frenzy.

The colorful light reflected on Ling Xiao's face, he held a peachwood sword in his hand, and his face was neither sad nor joyful.

"Go."

What the sword blade was pointing at was not the ghost shadow that attacked, but the ghost cultivator on the wall!

Say it's too late, then it's fast, and the shock is sudden!

Under the feet of the ghost cultivator, between the mud and seedlings in the field, there are countless grass stems as thin as cow hair drilled out of the Huo land, extending up silently, and when the ghost cultivator was caught off guard, it was entangled in a solid knot!

That ghost cultivator was shocked.

The existence of grass stems is completely unperceived by the divine sense!

In an instant, a frenzy of colorful spells came towards him under the hood.

"Damn it!"

Ghost Xiu's face changed slightly, and he naturally didn't pay attention to the power of the first-order talisman, but the power of thunder and lightning mixed with it was the natural nemesis of ghost cultivation!

He hurriedly pinched the trick, summoned the short flag, and activated the ghostly energy, transforming into layers of small ghosts, blasting towards the incoming spell frenzy.

Then, a flower basket appeared out of thin air, and after a dripping turn, it spewed out a brilliant glow, enveloping the figure of the ghost cultivator.

The grass stalks that wrap the ghosts into zongzi dissipate like melting snow in the glow.

The ghost cultivator was free, and he looked at the dark dragon who was fighting with the ghosts, and a trace of jealousy flashed in his gray eyes.

"I didn't expect the small manor to be a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger, hehe......"

Ghost Xiu sneered.

In the series of confrontations just now, what scared him the most was the attack of the grass stem, which made him mistakenly believe that there was a powerful monk hiding in the manor.

As everyone knows, what attacked him was just a flower.

And the netherworld aura exuded from the body of the Dark Dragon was also innate, making the ghost cultivator feel a little uncomfortable, as if he had met an absolute nemesis.

"It's a pity."

The ghost cultivator spoke, and immediately cut off a short flag, summoning the 10 ghosts back, and the figures collapsed like foam and disappeared completely.

This rabbit fell off guard, which caught Ling Xiao a little off guard, and when the ghost cultivator disappeared without a trace, he came back to his senses, and his pupils shrank.

"That's it, gone?"

He muttered to himself, and Fang Zi was shocked to realize that his back was already wet with cold sweat.

Is this the horror of facing a monk in the late stage of foundation-building?

Unlike Ling Xiao, who was in a state of fright, the medicine garden was full of gongs and drums and jubilation.

[Brother Xu, you are so strong! 】

[Worthy of our boss!] 】

[Even the monks in the late stage of foundation building are not your opponents, you are invincible under the golden pill! ] 】

【……】

A group of spirit grasses did not hesitate to praise them, and they were as happy as the New Year.

[Shut up!] 】

Yu Shenhua shouted, stopping these boring sycophants.

[With me alone, it is impossible to frighten that ghost cultivator, the surname Ling finally has some effect! Yu Shenhua's tone was calm.

[That's right. Ling Xiao's recent progress was obvious, but how did he provoke that ghost cultivator? After agreeing, Senju Silver Needle raised another question.

That's a monk in the late stage of foundation building, and it's a late stage of foundation building with magic treasures, and that strength is invincible under Jindan!

Where did such a terrible guy come from?

And it seems that he is still specially rushing to Ling Xiao!

It's abnormal!

According to Ling Xiao's temperament, he would never provoke this kind of existence.

[He's a troublemaker!] 】

[It's also a killer, someone killed him! ] 】

[Shame on you, hurry up and cut yourself! ] 】

Under the abuse, Ling Xiao returned to the green tree and sat down.

Although he scared away the ghost cultivator, he didn't have the happiness of the rest of his life after the catastrophe.

Even with the assistance of Yu Shenhua, he couldn't leave the other party, and even, he didn't touch the corner of the other party's clothes!

[Alas, he hit so hard. 】

[Think about it, that ghost cultivator is obviously a super-standard existence, don't talk about you, even if it's also in the late stage of foundation building, you can't please that guy! ] 】

Bi Qingshu sighed and said.

When Ling Xiao heard this, he smiled bitterly.

He didn't get much of a blow.

After all, ghost cultivation is in the late stage of foundation building, and the realm gap is there, and Ling Xiao is also self-aware no matter how crazy he is.

If you can't beat it, you just can't beat it.

He's just worried about the safety of the manor in the future!