Chapter 77: Practicing the First Fighting Method

The eye of vision worked, and the other party's information poured in:

Xu Lingxu (Yellow Level 1)

1, a warlock from Jiangzuo, who teaches the left protector of the Dharma for killing, has amazing martial arts, and is insidious and vicious.

2. Perform killing sacrifices, use the technique of Gu poison to cause the plague to spread, and the people have died of countless diseases, and obtain supernatural powers: service insects, divine arts: soul snatching, evil shadow, and Gu spell.

3. Infected with evil thoughts, you need to suck blood for a living...

Xuan's mother's head!

Zhang Biao scolded secretly in his heart, but his voice was still indifferent, with a hint of question: "Xuanyang Sect? I haven't heard of it, what is that place? ”

At the same time, he was secretly vigilant.

If I remember correctly, Liang Dingshan fell for the magic technique: soul snatching, and most likely it was this person who made the move.

This person knows three kinds of divine arts, and there is also a magical power of serving insects, which can be obtained through killing sacrifices.

I don't know how many people have been harmed...

Seeing that Zhang Biao didn't know, Xu Lingxu didn't seem surprised at all, and said with a smile: "Naturally, it is a cultivation sect." ”

As he spoke, he shook his head and sighed as he walked forward: "Daoist friends don't need to be vigilant, presumably the elders in your sect have not told me that my Xuanyang Sect and your Fang Xiangzong have always been good friends, and they are like brothers..."

"Really?"

Zhang Biao's voice trembled slightly, and he said excitedly: "I am practicing and groping alone, and I am about to ask my seniors for advice......"

As he spoke, the Ecstasy Mirror suddenly shone and threw out three Yin Talisman Beads at the same time.

The treasure mirror shone, and Xu Lingxu's head was stunned.

Jingle bells!

The bell on his waist shook, and he woke up suddenly, and saw three black qi flying out of the Yin Fu Flowing Bead, and his scalp suddenly went numb.

"The thief is insidious!"

He snorted coldly and shook the long banner in his hand.

The black qi of the Yin spell released by the Yin Fu Flowing Bead was attracted by something, and it all fell on the long flag.

A terrible scream sounded, as if someone's face flashed, and the long flag suddenly broke three small holes.

Regardless of the distress, Xu Lingxu pinched the meridian seal in his hand and jumped back with a strange pace.

Swish!

In a flash, his body split into three, striking from different directions, and shooting darts at the same time.

Mother, it's really difficult...

That long banner is definitely a good magic weapon.

Most of the things that are used now are magic shadows.

Zhang Biao dodged the darts and quickly retreated.

He hadn't forgotten that the other party also had the ability to relegate the Soul Snatcher Spell and the Worm Release, so how dare he let him get close.

Sure enough, the evil shadow clone and the hidden weapon were all covered, Xu Lingxu saw that the distance was appropriate, and immediately raised the gourd on his waist.

Airplanes!

A large swarm of poisonous bees roared out and swooped down on Zhang Biao's back.

But Zhang Biao turned his head abruptly at this time, spread out his palms, and puffed up his cheeks to blow.

Call~

The fire was surging, and the poisonous bees burned clean.

Xu Lingxu was also startled, and hurriedly retreated to avoid the dark fire, looking at Zhang Biao with suspicion in his eyes.

He prides himself on being proficient in magic, and all means are combined, except for the monster of the sect leader, no one cares about it.

This kid in front of him is a little weird, and his secret hands are all in his hands, so what kind of perceptual powers does he have?

Zhang Biao's heart was also pounding.

Not counting the last sneak attack on Qu Saburo, this is the first time he has really fought with others.

They are all mortal fetuses, and they will die next to each other, which is far more dangerous than fighting in the rivers and lakes.

But he didn't panic, because he still had the hole card of Mo Wendao in his hand.

But get the timing right......

At this moment, both of them turned their heads in shock at the same time.

I saw that in the direction of the ghost head willow, a black shadow rushed forward, like a man and a beast, and the red light flashed in his eyes, with a suffocating ferocious aura.

"Beast!"

Xu Lingxu exclaimed, the long banner in his hand shook, and he was suddenly wrapped in black mist, and he swooped back to the rotten building of the inn.

Zhang Biao also lit the Sanyang True Fire, and a great suction force came, and the darkness in front of him had returned to the physical body and separated from the spiritual world.

He didn't care about it, he immediately turned around, came to the second floor of the charcoal store, pushed open the window and looked into the distance.

On the second floor of the inn in the distance, there was also a window that slowly opened, revealing Xu Lingxu's gloomy face.

The fire flickered, and with the sound of a large number of footsteps, a group of Jinwuwei soldiers patrolled.

"Brothers, rest for a while."

The captain who took the lead greeted him, and the soldiers sat down one after another, took out the dry food in their arms, and chatted while eating.

Zhang Biao made a throat-cutting gesture to Xu Lingxu from afar, and then retreated into the dark.

Xu Lingxu sneered and closed the window.

The fighting method has consumed a lot of true qi, and with their current cultivation, no one can help anyone.

If you continue to fight, your true qi will dry up and faint, and you may be picked up by these Jin Wuwei.

……

After a detour back to the warehouse, Zhang Biao hurriedly meditated, and after recovering a little spirit, he deduced the gains and losses.

It is indeed not easy to be the left protector of the Killing Sect.

Now that the aura has only been revived for a long time, it is convenient to have supernatural powers and all kinds of divine arts, but the cultivation is average.

But this incident also made Zhang Biao vigilant.

The killing sacrifice of the Killing Sect is really terrifying, the other party has obtained many spells, although there is a price, but sucking blood for a living, the other party probably doesn't care at all.

According to the Wandering Immortals, there is a price to pay for gaining mismatched strength.

His orthodox diet method is dangerous with erysipelas, and the other party is afraid that the price will be even greater, otherwise he would have already performed a killing sacrifice.

But everything is just speculation.

If you don't want to find a way, next time you run into it, I'm afraid it won't be so easy to deal with......

And that ghost-headed willow.

Although he didn't have time to check, Xu Lingxu could hear the sound of "Beast" clearly.

It's this!

The beast is a beast whose soul has become a ghost.

Generally speaking, birds and animals follow the laws of nature, and there are very few human beings who have such emotions and six desires, and even if the soul falls into the spirit world, it rarely turns into evil.

The bearded beast is one of the outliers.

Just like behind the ghosts, there must be tiger demons, beasts, and slaves of some kind of more powerful existence......

Over there is the devil's head willow,

There's a ghost brewing!

Thinking of this, Zhang Biao frowned.

Yujing City, how can there be such a thing?

Generally speaking, the soul of the dead is stuck in place, and will only keep acting out the pre-death vision, which is frightening at best.

Powerful ghosts use their instincts to harm people.

Further up, there are ghosts and gods.

Becoming a ghost or god means that you have a little spiritual intelligence, you can cultivate and grow, you can control a place, and you can even absorb mortal incense.

The ghost woman suppressed by the witch temple can not only control the little ghosts, but also devour the souls of women and children, so they can be classified as ghosts and gods.

Ghosts and gods are classified by cultivation methods.

"魖", waste also, all those who cultivate by devouring essence and blood yang qi are called 魖.

There was no large-scale death in the West Market, and what was brewing in the ghost head willow should not be a fish.

It seems that you need to be careful.

Compared with Xu Lingxu, the left protector of the Killing Sect, Zhang Biao obtained the inheritance of the Grim Frontier, specializing in dealing with ghosts, so he naturally knows more.

If you find out the roots of the ghosts, it will be easy to do.

Zhang Biao looked at the moonlight thoughtfully.

Ghosts and gods have their own characteristics, and even if he can't deal with them, he can find a way to hide and use them and set traps.

If the people of the Killing Sect dare to come in again, they will definitely let their souls return to the spirit realm!

……

Before you know it, the sky is bright.

Zhang Biao waited until the West Market was crowded, and then changed his outfit and pretended to be a businessman to hang around.

He swayed and came to the cloth shop in his memory, only to see that the gate was tightened, not only was it sealed, but it was also splashed with dung and dog blood, all of which had dried up.

"Boss, what's going on?"

He casually asked a nearby merchant.

"I've been recalled."

The shopkeeper was an old man with a Youzhou accent, he looked around carefully, shook his head and said regretfully: "The shopkeeper Gu Sanlang is also a good person, but unfortunately he was deceived by someone and suffered heavy losses, so he asked the Heavenly King to borrow money." ”

"Now people don't know where to go, the people of the Heavenly King Club came to grab the goods, and they were originally going to occupy the storefront, but the two guys who left the vigil suddenly hanged themselves, and there was no follow-up."

"If there is such an evil thing, who would dare to rent it if you know the details."

"Oh, I see..."

Zhang Biao also sighed, and then walked around to the back of the store to take a closer look.

No wonder no one found out.

Behind the shop is a dark alley, full of miscellaneous items, and there are many pickled things left behind by people at will.

Zhang Biao moved a few wooden boxes, found the tunnel secret room and jumped in, and the stench suddenly hit his face.

A corpse hung from a wooden beam, and although there were few flies and insects in autumn, it was also rotten.

Zhang Biao shook his head slightly, put the body down, and looked at the black cloth used to hang himself.

Fire Sharob (Yellow Product 1st Grade)

1. Precious cloth from the Western Regions, the fire rat hair is dissolved and threaded, steamed and dried nine times, and it is not rotten all year round, and water and fire do not invade.

2. This thing was entangled with the spirit world because of the competition for the dead, and was attached to the hanged ghost and advanced to the product.

3. Because of the age, this cloth that everyone once fought for was left in the warehouse and no one could see it...

Zhang Biao looked at it and was a little speechless.

If Gu Sanlang knew that he had this treasure in his hand, he would have gone to the Heavenly King Club to borrow money.

But it's not surprising either.

This kind of treasure may not be very popular, let alone Gu Sanlang, even he has never heard of it.

Although it is a bit unlucky to strangle people, it is very suitable to be used as a material for refining the ghost cloak.

Thinking of this, Zhang Biao put away the black cloth, deliberately opened the entrance of the tunnel, and left quickly out of the dark alley.

After a while, a merchant hurriedly entered the dark alley with his stomach covered, and not long after squatting, he sniffed left and right: "Mom, why is it so stinky." ”

Soon, there was a commotion around the cloth shop......

At this time, Zhang Biao had already bought a cart of pork, pickles, rice noodles, etc., and swaggered towards Fengyi Fang.

In a restaurant in the distance, Xu Lingxu looked left and right, turned over and sat at the table, took a sip of wine and shook his head: "There are too many people, I can't tell the difference at all." ”

Li Jia frowned and said: "The inheritance of Fang Xiangzong's Wu Temple is in danger, it was Bai Yan who deliberately revealed it to the Yi Chonghui, so that they could use their lives to retrieve it, and then seize it halfway, but I didn't expect to be intercepted." ”

"According to what the adults said, it didn't take long for this person to get the inheritance, and he was able to cultivate the spell, kill Qu Saburo, and escape under your hands, which is a big disaster!"

"Of course it's a scourge!"

Thinking of last night's incident, Xu Lingxu was still a little scared in his heart, and said coldly: "Send someone to investigate privately and find out this person's identity as soon as possible." ”

"How's Bai Yan doing over there?"

"According to him, Luan Moyan sent people to buy many children from the beggar gang and came back, and he didn't make any movement, he had already planted a live Zhiyi, and before Xiaoxue, he could refine the elixir."

"The emperor will definitely send someone to test the medicine, I'm afraid that it will ...... then."

"Don't worry, I've seen too much sickness, aging, the fear of life disappearing little by little."

"Even if you know the cost, who can resist the temptation..."

(End of chapter)