Chapter 39: Ghosts
"How daring. ”
Uncle Zheng snorted coldly, and the long sword in his hand flew out instantly.
Shout!
The long sword was like a flash of fire, and it was killed in an instant, directly killing the ghost monk on the opposite side, the ghost monk was not in a hurry, and the ghost creature in front of him roared with his claws, killing it.
Bang!
In an instant, the fire sword and the ghost collided.
After one hit.
The ghost qi on the ghost thing's body dissipated a little, and the fire sword was also stained with a little ghost qi, but the fire on the fire sword shone, and the ghost qi dissipated in the blink of an eye.
One hit.
In the eyes of the three people opposite, they all showed solemn expressions.
"Kill!"
The three of them shot at the same time, and they were not polite.
Although the Huangsha Jinyan vein is not a rich ore hundreds of years ago, but in the past two years, the value of the accumulated spirit ore is not low, even if it is used for trading and exchanged for pill magic weapons, it is enough for the three of them to consume more than ten years during the foundation building period.
Three people, one drove ghosts, one drove zombies, and the other sacrificed a blood-colored long knife and killed it.
Seeing this, Uncle Zhang put away the flying magic weapon, and then sacrificed a small blue bead, which fell down layers of blue curtains, guarding himself, and then pinched the magic in his hand, and the water dragon appeared around his body, and he also killed it.
In the blink of an eye, the five Condensing Yuan Stage monks fought.
Nearly 100 disciples fell down and fled.
"You don't need to fight, you go back to your sect. ”
When Uncle Zhang dispersed the transmission of the flying magic weapon, everyone heard it. Therefore, nearly a hundred disciples were thinking about escaping.
The monks of the Ning Yuan period made a move, and the monks of the Qi cultivation period couldn't intervene.
Wang Yuan had a cold face and stood on the ground, not in a hurry.
Sure enough, the dozens of people who left first were in trouble.
In the surrounding mountains, one after another Demon Sect disciples appeared, fighting with the Qingyun Sect disciples.
Wang Yuan looked at it roughly, and instantly flew in a direction to the north.
Qingyun Sect is in the northeast direction, and this north is not the direction of the Hui Sect.
However, this direction is one of the directions with the fewest disciples of the Demon Sect.
Many disciples left, Wang Yuanhe did not call Fu Feng, at this time, there are many people and there are many advantages, and there are few people and few people.
Call!
The light shone brightly, and Wang Yuan quickly broke away from the crowd, and walked towards the north without looking back.
But before he could go far, a ghost appeared, clutching a sharp blade in his claws and stabbing at him.
Airplanes!
At this moment, Wang Yuan pinched the law in his hand, and a pale yellow light appeared, hovering above his head, and a pale yellow shield protected him.
The ghost was blinded by its claws, and it could not move forward in the slightest when it encountered the pale yellow light.
"Hmph. ”
Wang Yuan pinched the law in his hand, and the water cloud thousand drops of sword tricks were cast, and the blue sword light on the Lingshui sword shone brightly, directly slashing down at a tree not far away.
Yes!
The tree screamed, and the next moment, the tree dispersed, and it turned out to be a black figure, and there was a layer of ghost mist around the figure, which was directly cut by the spiritual water sword.
The next moment, the spiritual water sword fell directly without abating.
The black figure was directly cut in half.
And the ghost thing in front of Wang Yuan also wailed with the fall of the monk and disappeared.
"The geomagnetic protector divine light, the water cloud thousand drops of sword technique, it is really good. ”
Wang Yuan couldn't help but admire.
After a little hesitation, Wang Yuan stepped forward, picked up the storage bag of the ghost cultivator, and left directly.
Half an hour later.
As soon as he shook off the two Qi cultivation period demon cultivators and walked out of this mountain forest, a blood-colored dagger fell.
Fortunately, Wang Yuan had already prepared, and the geomagnetic protector divine light guarded him, and the dagger was blocked in front of him.
But at this moment, Wang Yuan was trembling.
If it is replaced with the previous defensive magic weapon, this blow may fall.
And after this blow, a figure appeared in the distance, looking at Wang Yuan, with a hint of surprise: "I can't imagine that a kid in the middle of Qi cultivation can have such a defensive spell, rare, rare." ”
Wang Yuan glanced at the monk and was taken aback.
It was a woman who shot it.
The woman was dressed in a black robe, and most of her body was covered in the black robe, revealing only a small half of her face and sparkling eyes.
However, this kind of concealment made this nun as attractive as the starlight in the dark.
"Hand over the spell in your hand, the storage bag is still on the ground, and I'll let you go. ”
The nun said coldly.
Wang Yuan smiled, waved his hand, threw down a storage bag, turned around and left.
But the next moment, the blood-colored dagger struck with a clatter.
Bang!
The blood-colored dagger and the geomagnetic protective body divine light collided, and Wang Yuan felt that his body trembled, and he was actually shocked by the power on the dagger.
"In the late stage of Qi training, this is troublesome. ”
Wang Yuan secretly complained in his heart, pinched the law in his hand, and his body instantly melted into the ground, and after more than ten breaths, he appeared more than ten zhang away.
After that, Wang Yuan continued to flee.
Seeing this, the woman behind her didn't even care about the storage bag on the ground, and chased after her directly.
Wang Yuan scolded secretly in his heart, but he couldn't do anything.
The woman behind her is in the late stage of Qi training, and it should be the eighth layer of Qi training, or it may be the ninth layer of Qi training.
The Demon Dao Technique is a little weird, and Wang Yuan can't figure it out, but the spiritual pressure and breath in this body are real, and it is really difficult. In this case, it was impossible for Wang Yuan to turn back to the enemy.
The last time in the Huangsha Jinyan vein, he luckily killed a demon Dao monk in the late stage of Qi cultivation, and that was Wang Yuan's luck.
That demon cultivator just went to compete for the earth spirit milk and fight with the demon beasts. During this period, he took the pill of explosive potential, and was seriously injured by the demon beast afterwards, and the side effects of the pill came again, and he didn't know how much strength he had left, so he was very embarrassed and killed by Wang Yuan.
But this woman is different.
Bang!
The blood-colored dagger bombarded down again and again, and the geomagnetic protective body divine light around Wang Yuan's body fluctuated again, and that power made Wang Yuan feel trembling.
"The attack of this magic weapon is also a little too terrifying. ”
Wang Yuan was secretly helpless in his heart.
Continue to escape.
One pursues in front and one flees behind.
After a stick of incense, Wang Yuan had to take out the talisman seal.
The talisman turned into a mound of fire, a wind blade, and yellow sand, blocking the female cultivators behind.
Wang Yuan himself moved forward quickly.
But it didn't work, and it didn't take long for the woman to catch up.
The gap between the late stage of Qi training and the middle stage of Qi training is enough to make up for Wang Yuan's various small methods.
Next, Wang Yuan used all the things that could be used in the storage bag. The formations, talismans, and poisons were all arranged, but they were of little use.
On the contrary, as time went by, the spiritual power in Wang Yuan's dantian became less and less.
Even if you take the Spiritual Power Restoration Pill, it won't help.
The female cultivator in the back followed closely, like a dog's skin plaster, and she couldn't get rid of it.
Seeing that the spiritual power was getting less and less, and after the geomagnetic protector divine light lacked the support of spiritual power, it was crumbling, and Wang Yuan was helpless.
"If you go on like this, you will surely die. ”
Wang Yuan felt a little helpless.
Even if Wang Yuan was prepared in advance, in the face of absolute strength, he still felt a trace of despair.
The female cultivator behind her is also witty.
Don't talk about anything else, just follow closely, and consume Wang Yuan in life and death.
Cultivation is high, cultivation is low, it is so strong.
Even if Wang Yuan's defensive spell is useless.
Even now, Wang Yuan didn't know the true strength of this female cultivator, and all she showed was that blood-colored dagger magic weapon.
As for other secret arts, treasures, I don't know anything about them.
Hula!
Wang Yuan continued to walk forward, and finally heard the sound of water in front of him.
His eyes lit up.