"What the hell is this!"

Ji Zidian's face was slightly gloomy: "It's already gone, can you still control the fog?" ”

Jiang Ling'er said: "Aren't you dead yet?" ”

Not dead?

Ji Zidian shook his head and said confidently: "The aura emanating from that female ghost will only build the foundation of three or four heavens at most. ”

"My Wind and Thunder Fu Sword Technique, even if it is the Foundation Building Seven Heavens, I can't bear it."

"She's absolutely dead!"

Wang Xiu held her breath and said, "There should be accomplices, and judging from the concentration of this mist, this female ghost's accomplice is far stronger than her in cultivation." ”

Cluck~

Cluck~

In the misty jungle, crisp laughter rang out.

"Hee-hee, such a handsome Lang Jun'er!"

"Our sisters have eaten hundreds of people in the mountains and forests, but we have never seen such a handsome person."

"Xiao Langjun looks like he has strong blood, and he must have a lot of yang energy, if you don't play with our sisters, I guarantee that you will experience the most extreme happiness in the world."

【Ding! 】

[Someone bragging has been detected, congratulations to the host for gaining mana +6.] 】

……

In the woods.

In the fog.

White shadows floated by, fleeting.

Take a look.

There are at least a dozen powerful ghosts, and the aura emanating from each of them has steadily reached the foundation building period or above, and there is a thick demonic aura exuding from their bodies.

This shows that they have eaten people!

And judging from the intensity of the demonic qi around them, the number of people they ate was definitely quite a lot, and it really reached hundreds of them!

"Evil Barrier!"

Ji Zidian's eyebrows were upside down, and his face showed unprecedented anger.

Qiang~

The Tianxin Sword seemed to feel the anger of its master, and it rang out of its sheath with a sonorous sound.

In a flash.

Wind and thunder, thunder and thunder.

A huge sword gang swept away in the direction pointed by the Tianxin Sword, with Ji Zidian as the center, and the mist in a radius of more than ten meters was blocked.

In the mist.

There was a scream, followed by a vicious curse.

"Slut!"

"Don't be complacent, you won't be strong for long!"

"These mist will gradually corrode your mana and confuse your sanity."

"桀桀桀~"

"It won't be long before you run out of mana, and then we'll see how we clean you up!"

……

The ghosts weren't alarmist.

Although Ji Zidian's sword gang swept across and cleaned up the surrounding fog, it soon filled in with new fog, which was to no avail.

As the fog became thicker and thicker, the vision of Wang Xiu and the others was almost completely blocked at this time.

Even the Divine Sense.

It can only detect three or five meters in the vicinity, and no matter how far it goes, you can't see anything clearly.

"Senior brother, hehe~"

"Kiss, hehe~"

"Hug, hehe~"

"Hmm, senior brother, don't, hehe~"

Jiang Ling'er, who had the lowest cultivation, had already been confused in the mist at this time, her face was flushed, and she was very happy.

I don't know.

Seeing something in the hallucination, the smile on his face is old.

Wang Xiu held his forehead: ???

The girl in the world of cultivating immortals, what is on her mind every day!

Seeing Jiang Ling'er's eyes blurred, she pouted and threw herself on Wang Xiu, Ji Zidian rolled her eyes and directly slashed at the back of Jiang Ling'er's neck with a knife.

"This girl has lost her mind, and if she doesn't faint, she will only lag behind!"

The purple-haired girl had a solemn expression: "Senior brother, I once learned a spell in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, called "Wind God Breaking the Evil Curse", which should be able to blow away these ghost fogs. ”

"But during the spell casting, you need to pay full attention, and you must not be disturbed by anyone, otherwise it is very easy to go crazy."

Wang Xiu was thoughtful and said seriously: "I will protect the Dharma for my senior sister!" ”

Well.

Ji Zidian nodded slightly, and immediately sat cross-legged on the ground, his eyes closed, his ten fingers rapidly changing the printing method, and a grand and majestic aura rose around his body.

"The sky is clear, and the universe is fine."

"Nine Heavens Gods, give me Xiangning."

"All evils retreat, and all evils are cleared."

……

As a mantra came out of Ji Zidian's mouth, the wind suddenly rose between the mountains and forests.

This ghost fog.

It was condensed by the yin qi, and the wind of the ordinary mountains and wilderness could not blow away at all, but under Ji Zidian's wind god spell, the thick mist seemed to begin to fade.

Sou~

In the gradually fading mist, several ribbons came out and shot towards Ji Zidian.

Apparently.

The group of powerful ghosts also knew that they couldn't let Ji Zidian continue to cast spells, otherwise the fog would blow away, and their home advantage would be greatly weakened.

"Huh."

Wang Xiu sneered: "With my Dharma protector, how can you hurt Senior Sister Ji and look down on anyone!" ”

Sacrifice to~!

With a light sound, the Xuanwu Jian green light in Wang Xiu's hand was sheng, and it shot out, and it skyrocketed hundreds of times in the wind.

directly covered Ji Zidian, Jiang Ling'er and Wang Xiu tightly, no matter how those ribbons attacked, they couldn't hurt a bit.

Xuanwujian!

That was Luo Binglan's favorite equipment when she was young.

Attackable and acceptable.

Versatility.

It's just that when he was beaten, he was seriously damaged and fell to the level of a magic weapon, otherwise he would be a strong existence even in the spirit weapon.

The little ghost in the foundation building period also wants to break its defenses?

Qiang~!

Ribbons shot out from the mist, binding Xuanwu Jian to death, and at the same time, like spiritual snakes, trying to poke into the gap in the turtle shell.

"The god of wind manifests, and the fog dissipates."

"Tiangang is broken, there is nowhere to hide!"

"Scattered !!"

In the protection of the tortoiseshell, Ji Zidian's wind god evil spell finally came to an end.

In a flash.

The wind blew fiercely between heaven and earth, flying sand and stones, sweeping all things, and the ghost fog, which was originally so thick that you couldn't see your fingers, was blown away in an instant.

"Senior brother!"

Ji Zidian opened his eyes and frowned slightly: "Why is it dark?" ”

Wang Xiu: ~囧~

The divine thought broke the body, and after a glance, Ji Zidian's face also became strange: "You magic weapon, it's ...... It's really easy to use. ”

Qiang~

The Tianxin Sword was unsheathed again.

The ribbons that wrapped around Xuanwujian broke one after another, and Xuanwujian turned back to the size of a palm, and was withdrawn by Wang Xiu.

"Evil Barrier!"

Ji Zidian held the sword in his hand, looked at the dozen or so white-clothed ghosts floating in the forest, and sneered: "I see what other means you have!" ”

No ghost fog interference.

Even if the cultivation of more than a dozen powerful ghosts on the opposite side is above the foundation of the four or five heavens, Ji Zidian is completely fearless.

After all.

The disciples of the Sanqing Immortal Sect are all well-known for their ability to fight.

Thunder Vein.

Even in the Sanqing Immortal Gate, it is also one of the most capable inheritances.

This kind of powerful ghost who is piled up by eating people has a shallow foundation, let alone ten, even if it is twenty, it will not be put in the eyes of Ji Zidian!

"桀桀桀~"

Among the ghosts, the leading woman chuckled charmingly: "Little sister is really majestic, it seems that relying on us alone, we may not be able to beat you!" ”

"Come out, sisters!"

"Entertain these distinguished guests!"

……

As soon as the words fell.

The wind was blowing in the mountains and forests, and one after another white ghosts appeared, all of them were fierce ghosts in the foundation building period, there were thirty or forty of them.

Cultivation is generally building the foundation of the Sixfold Heaven, and there is even no shortage of Sevenfold Heaven!

"How is that possible!"

Ji Zidian's pupils shrank suddenly: "In Fengcheng, there are so many powerful ghosts, how can the Sanqing Immortal Gate not receive any news!" ”

"You guys!"

"What is the origin !!?"