"There's no pie in the sky, and I always felt something was wrong with this place. ”

With a flash of inspiration, Qin Yan's figure reappeared in the mist, his eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the fierce opponent in front of him, for some reason, he always felt that the other party was a little familiar.

But because of the hiding of the head and tail, it is impossible to recognize it.

"Who the hell are you?"

"Hehe, Daoist friend is stupid to ask, since I hide my appearance, how can I reveal my identity to you, I want to know, unless you win against me. ”

There was a hint of ridicule in the eyes of the ghost cultivator: "But Your Excellency is probably not a second-level Qi refining immortal cultivator, not to mention the strength of this realm, as a disciple of the Han Sect, how can he come up with a stand-in talisman?"

Qin Yan's heart moved when he heard this, the other party actually knew that he was from a poor background, could he ......

However, before the thought in his mind could be turned, the ghost monk had already done it.

Roar!

The roar reached his ears, accompanied by a disgusting fishy smell, and the two zombies moved like the wind, their fingers spread, and stabbed him in the head fiercely.

Its nails are about half a foot long, the cold glow is flickering, the sharpness is not inferior to that of spiritual weapons, and it contains severe poison, once it is stabbed, it will shed its skin even if it does not die.

Qin Yan moved.

He didn't dodge, didn't retreat, leaned forward slightly, dodged the opponent's claws, and then hit the zombie's chest with two punches.

If he was defeated, but Qin Yan's strength was extraordinary, even if he did not incarnate into a demon, these two punches were not something that ordinary monks could withstand, although the body of the zombie was much harder, it was also hit by the huge force and flew out.

Then Qin Yan's sleeve robe flicked, and a talisman spontaneously combusted without wind, turning into a spiritual light that appeared above the heads of the two zombies.

It then transforms into a large transparent light mask, no, a grille, trapping it inside.

Sleepy Demon Talisman!

Du Rongyu had used this thing against himself at the beginning, Qin Yan was just drawing a gourd in the same way, and the power of this magic power was quite good.

Roar!

The two zombies were not afraid of death, and pounced fiercely, but there was no other effect except to make the aura sway, the power of this trapped demon talisman was quite good, even Qin Yan at the beginning, it took a lot of effort to break it.

And at this moment, Qin Yan's hand already has a strange-shaped treasure.

Shoot the man first and shoot the horse, and capture the thief first and capture the king.

"Pierce the stone bow!"

Unexpectedly, the other party recognized this spiritual weapon at a glance, and his tone revealed a bit of surprise.

Qin Yan's heart moved, but he was not slow at all, he bent his bow and arrow, and the mana converged between his fingers, and he immediately conjured up a sharp feather arrow.

You don't need to aim, you can lock on to the enemy with your senses, and then loosen your fingers.

"Whoosh......"

The arrows flew towards each other like streamers.

Castration is urgent!

The ghost monk's face was extremely ugly, and he slapped it on his waist, and his aura was gloomy, and there was an extra white bone shield in front of him.

"Bang!"

The arrow slammed into it, but it only made the shield shake, and this thing had very strong protection.

Qin Yan frowned, suddenly turned his body, and swished two arrows, but this time it was aimed at the trapped zombies.

Since the enemy is difficult to deal with, let us cut off their hands and feet first.

Without the help of zombies, it is believed that the ghost monks will be easier to deal with.

This time there was no suspense, the heads of the two zombies were pierced by sharp arrows, and then they fell to the ground, their hands and feet twitched, and finally there was no movement at all, and their souls returned to the underworld.

"You are actually an immortal cultivator of the seventh layer of qi refining, impossible, it has only been how long you have stepped into the immortal path, and it has been less than a year since you opened your spirit, how can you cultivate so quickly?"

This sentence, the other party squeezed out of his mouth almost word by word, looking like Qin Yan's expression, as if he was looking at a monster.

"You know me. ”

Qin Yan's expression was also very serious: "And you're still very familiar with my affairs, could it be that you are also an immortal cultivator of the Falling Snow Sect?"

"Hmph, little one, don't try to get words out of my mouth, today is either you dead or I live. ”

The other party knew that he was speechless, and his tone was a little annoyed: "Don't think that killing my two ordinary zombies is so good, I will soon let you understand the horror of ghost spells." ”

Then the other party waved the staff in his hand.

Bang bang bang!

Suddenly, the fire flashed, the sound of popping came to my ears, the rubble was lifted, and one coffin after another came into view.

At this time, the sun has completely set down the hillside, the dark clouds cover the top, the stars and the moon are dark, and the surroundings are gloomy and terrifying.

Although Qin Yan was not afraid, his face was not good, and he couldn't see anything.

The ghost path monk is really more difficult to deal with than the legend, and this guy in front of him has actually refined so many zombies.

You have to fight quickly, or you'll be surrounded by these damn zombies, and you'll be in a tough fight.

The thought in his mind turned, and Qin Yan made a move.

With a flick of the sleeve robe, more than a dozen talismans flew out of the sleeves, spontaneously combusting without wind, the aura soared to the sky, and all kinds of spells flashed in the gray mist.

This is the benefit of the talisman, you must know that even if it is an immortal cultivator in the foundation building period, it is impossible to wave his hand and come up with so many attacks with different attributes.

Of course, it is also very expensive, and these dozen talismans are smashed out, which is more than a hundred bright spirit stones, and ordinary monks really can't afford to use them.

Rumble!

A loud noise came to the ears, and the planks of those coffins flew up all at once, and the zombies came out of the cage, but they were soon confused by various spells.

Even if you can't destroy it, you can delay its actions for a while.

Of course, not all zombies are like this.

Among them was a zombie, much taller and darker, with a metallic sheen and a withered appearance.

The aura that emanates is much more powerful than that of its kind.

Roar!

The fireball that shot like it was flicked by its claws and bounced off the side.

The rattan that wrapped around his legs was even more forcefully struggling with his ignorance, and then it broke.

"Ironclad corpses. ”

Qin Yan gasped.

This guy's strength can almost be compared to that of a ninth-level cultivator of Qi refining, and he is also an extremely terrifying enemy for himself.

He didn't hesitate any longer, and threw out another talisman, and in the firelight, a tiger wrapped in lightning appeared.

The Talisman of the Beast Soul!

"Go!"

Qin Yan was lightly scolded, and the iron-armored electric tiger pounced towards the iron-armored corpse, even if the strength was slightly weaker, it should still be no problem to delay a little.

Then he took out a spirit talisman from his bosom.

It is not quite the same as the ordinary talisman, only the size of a palm, and it looks even a little shabby, with a small sword painted on it that is about to be an inch long, which is inconspicuous at first glance, but when you look closely, it seems that you are going to be attracted by the small sword drawn on the talisman.

"It's ...... Rune Treasure?"

The ghost monk was like a cat with its tail stepped on, and his voice became sharp: "Impossible, how can you have such a treasure?"