Volume 2 The First Palm Xuan Order's Reward and Punishment Chapter 87 The Yin Spirit roared and shook the clouds

The talisman burned out quickly, and a mana that was difficult to see with the naked eye spread out like a wave of water. Cao Di's face changed, and he turned his head to look at Jiang Bo. Jiang Bo was also surprised, the way of refining the gods, the spiritual path cultivators! Although there are many cultivators in the world, and although there are various sects, all in all, there are no more than three categories, qi dao, strength and spiritual dao. Cultivate the three major dantians separately, of course, you can also practice two dantians or three dantians at the same time. But it depends on your talent and qualifications and foreign medicine resources, and if you are greedy to chew more, you will end up pitting yourself. However, now that airway monks are in vogue, spiritual monks (i.e., Shinto monks) are rare. Generally speaking, apart from the ghost cultivators and the righteous Jikata, there are very few monks who follow this path. Jiang Bo met a person named Chu Lijun a few years ago, but that person was a good person, and it didn't represent the true strength of spiritual cultivation. The two Jianghu guests in front of them are using spiritual methods, which is somewhat curious.

Not to mention Jiang Bo, they were puzzled, but after saying that the second brother burned the talisman, he glanced around and said to the strong man: "Old Five, something is wrong." The soul of the dead is not around, so strange. ”

The fifth man said strangely: "This newly deceased person's soul is not guarding his body, where can he go to play with the waves?

The second brother thought for a while and said, "There is not the slightest soul breath, as if it has been erased out of thin air." Maybe it's really the monster that's doing it, and I've heard that the beast seems to be able to devour other people's souls. ”

As he spoke, he took out a short ruler from his sleeve, which was made of unknown material, emitting a glowing white light, which made people look very comfortable. The second brother read in his mouth: "The ancestor borrowed cigarettes in the air, and the inspiration spread the truth thousands of miles. Go!" and then saw that the short ruler moved by itself, and flew out of his hand, a little on Luo Laohan's forehead. A cloud of black smoke was blasted out of the corpse's forehead. Drift slowly southwest. The two glanced at each other, and the second brother turned over and jumped back to the rattan chair that the fifth brother was carrying, and the fifth brother chased the black smoke over the wall.

Jiang Bo and the others flew in the air, watching them jump over the ridge and run outside the village, they were a little speechless. Hui Fan asked: "These two guys seem to be flesh mortals, and they don't even have the realm of qi refining, how can they know spells? Are they from the rivers and lakes or are they fellow Daoists? ”

Cao Di and Jiang Bo also looked inexplicable, Cao Di said: "Xiao Lao'er has never seen this kind of method, the only thing I can determine is that these two are not from this place, and their faces are tight." ”

Jiang Bo said: "It looks like a fellow practitioner, what a strange spiritual practice. It seems to be the same as our purpose, so you might as well follow behind to see what happens. The three followed. chased out more than ten miles in one go, until he entered Luo Ming Mountain. Turning around came to a slightly flat terrain, the two in front of them stopped. Jiang Bo saw from a distance that the strong man seemed to be saying something, and then the fire flashed, and the short flag in his hand flickered with the firelight and turned into a big stick, this is a magic weapon? The streamer fell on the big stick of the fifth child, and the stick sank violently, as if something heavy was pressing it. Then out of thin air appeared on the head of the stick, a humanoid phantom with a three-foot tall crown and a broad belt, and the phantom was very hazy and dim, and it was not clear to see the face and clothes. I can barely see that it seems to be wearing an official uniform, holding a wat board in its arms. The figure looked left and right, then raised his hand and pointed at the wat board, and an orange-red pillar of light flew out, suddenly hitting a crack in a cliff in the distance.

It was like stabbing a hornet's nest, and it was like lighting a firecracker tube, and from the crack in the mountain came a heart-rending wail, and the listener was shocked. Jiang Bo's Tiantong eyes could see clearly, and cold fluctuations surged out from the mountain wall, and the impact of monstrous waves came. The first to bear the brunt was the illusory humanoid, which angrily slammed in front of it with a wat board. Jiang Bo could see that the wat board smashed accurately on the crest of the sound wave, and the aura burst out, interrupting several cold sound waves. But the humanoid figure seemed to lack the foundation, and within a few strokes, it trembled and collapsed. The two people who cast the spell were without his protection, and they were rushed by the huge force, and flew upside down, spurting blood in unison.

The old land around Jiang Bo was also pale when he was rushed by the sound wave, and some of the yin spirit and ghost qi were lost. Hui Fan's reaction was a little slow, he was rushed to the front, his ears were bleeding, and he hurriedly took out a bowl to protect his body. Jiang Bo had already seen it because of Tiantong's eyes, so he transported the Nine Turns of the Styx Xuanlang Gong in advance to protect his whole body with Xuangong. This set of exercises is not a loss, it is the true transmission of the Youquan Sect, the attack and defense are integrated, and Jiang Bo's true qi around his body is like a wave of water rolling, and the cycle is endless. After those sound waves came over, they were either shattered or deflected, although Jiang Bo was also shocked and his blood was churning, but he was not substantially harmed.

But Jiang Bo didn't have the slightest pride in his heart, and the meal hadn't started yet. Judging from this round of dismounting, it seems that the resentful spirit should not be underestimated. Generally speaking, resentful spirits will have some supernatural powers because they are also natural things of heaven and earth. But these supernatural powers are all unpolished instincts, and they are not comparable to the secret methods of supernatural powers inherited by the great factions, which have been repaired and perfected after countless great powers have comprehended the rules of the Heavenly Dao, and there are few mistakes. The wave of sound attacks of this resentful spirit is almost flawless, and the superposition of sound wave peaks is very precise. This is not like an unpolished instinctive supernatural power, but like a Dao method that has been perfected.

Thinking of this, Jiang Bo couldn't help but be even more vigilant, he shook up his mana, and wrapped Hui Fan and Cao Di in to block the attack for the two. Although these two were a little disgraced and injured, the resentful spirits were not the main attack on them, and the strength of their own was okay. So he immediately stabilized his position, but the two weirdos were miserable, both bleeding and dying. It was the second brother who held up a talisman carved from spirit wood and blocked it in front of him to protect the two of them.

At this moment, these two are as earth-colored as their faces, oozing blood from their seven orifices, and they are miserable. Fortunately, the resentful spirit stopped making a sound after roaring for a while, otherwise these two would have to confess on the spot. The fifth child trembled and got up, wanting to support the second brother, but suddenly felt that the temperature around him became cold. He felt strange, but saw that the second brother's expression became very distorted.

The second brother bit the tip of his tongue with all his might, and spurted out a mouthful of bloody arrows, hitting the back of the fifth brother. shouted: "Righteousness and masculine pure yang fire, eliminate evil and suppress yin and suppress the flames." ”

Then I heard a bang, like defeating Leather. I saw a woman with a vegetarian body appear three feet in front of them, and was hit in the face by the bloody arrow, and her body shook for a moment, and then she stopped. It turned out that the evil spirit had rushed out at some point.

This is a female ghost in white, her hair is scattered to cover her face, and her white clothes are so broken that she can barely hide her body. The body is two feet tall, and there is a Xuanyue condensed by black gas behind his head. Bursts of cold air emanated from her, making the air around her seem to freeze.

Lao Wu turned his head in shock at this time, and saw that the resentful spirit was unharmed by the second brother's Yang Yan Blood Arrow. couldn't help but look dark, and said, "Second brother, am I going to die here today?"

The second brother's face was pale, and he pursed his lips and said nothing.

Lao Wu shouted: "God is unfair! My Qingyun Sect is an authentic sect, and I have always done good deeds to help others and eradicate evil, but the sect is broken. Now you and my brother are going to die at the hands of evil spirits, and I am not reconciled. ”

Jiang Bo heard it behind him, and his heart moved. Secretly, it turned out to be a disciple of the Five Clouds Sect.

The Qingyun Sect in these old five mouths is actually not a real sect, they were originally a hall of the Wuyun Sect, a great sect in the Middle Ages, and later separated from the Wuyun Sect. The founding patriarch of the Wuyun Sect is a person, known as the Wuyun Ancestor, who is a demon saint who has attained the Tao. But he has been able to pass the Xuanmen Orthodox Teachings with all his Taoism, he is righteous but not evil, and he does not practice with blood and blood. took the orthodox path of strength cultivation, and later opened a sect and passed down a treasure, five methods and nine techniques.

Jiang Bo had heard his senior brother Cao Bianjiao talk about Wuyun Ancestor before, and he was quite appreciative. It is said that later, this ancestor cultivated to the heavens and broke the boundary and soared. Others say that he offended the power and was beaten and suppressed. In short, it was a mysterious disappearance, lacking the power of the elephant phase, and the Five Cloud Sect slowly weakened later, and the five halls were also divided. Later, the three branches of Qingyun, Wuyun, and Huoyun became independent, and each established its own sect. And the two branches of Xingyun and Cangyun disappeared completely. But after losing a strong backing and splitting again, the three independent branches slowly disappeared.

I thought that this once glorious sect had been wiped out, but I didn't want to meet two Qingyunmen disciples today. But looking at the skills of these two people, they are almost like running the rivers and lakes

。 Originally, Wuyun Ancestor was an authentic strength cultivator, and his body refining technique was extremely strong. Most of his subordinates are also body refiners, but Huoyun Hall is known for its magic skills, and Qingyun Hall also cultivates talismans. can see that the second brother and the fifth brother are all sparse, obviously the decline of the sect and the Taoism have been lost.

Although they are not the same as the Youquan Sect, they are not opponents. Jiang Bo couldn't bear them to explain in this wilderness, so he shouted: "The evil beast is going to be rampant, and you have no one to cure you?"

Raising his hand is a finger, and a ray of brilliance appears and hits the body of the resentful spirit. The resentful spirit's snow-white clothes immediately turned extremely gray, and countless black qi seeped out of her body, as if she had been hit hard. The wraith couldn't help but move backwards a few feet away, looking in Jiang Bo's direction. This hand looks very bluffing, but in fact, Jiang Bo urged his own seal to send it. The official seal of the reward and punishment in Jiang Bo's hand is only the size of a fingernail, and it is damaged. But its essence is the same as that of the city god and even the immortal kings and marquis of the territory, which is made by the power of the underworld with supreme supernatural powers. It contains the laws of the Heavenly Dao of the Netherworld, and as long as it is a ghost, it must be restricted, and even mortals and spirituals will be subject to it in some cases.