Chapter 262
At the same time, in an unusually wide underground cavern in this underground world.
One of Min Zhuang's subordinates, Yuan Qing, was desperately fleeing with sweat at this time.
His whole person flashed everywhere like a phantom, dodging the pursuit of dozens of Jiji Powerful Ghosts, while silently chanting words in his mouth, his hands flew frequently, and seven or eight cyan wind blades shot out one after another, instantly cutting seven or eight powerful ghosts into pieces.
But after a moment's delay, more than a dozen powerful ghosts around him flashed, and more than ten pairs of sharp claws pierced through his body, instantly tearing his body into seven or eight pieces.
An inner disciple of the Taichu Sect in the middle stage of foundation building actually died so easily!
These foundation-building ghosts are anything but unusual!
It is not impossible for an inner disciple of the Taichu Sect to win against more than a dozen scattered cultivators in the foundation building period. But now he is fleeing like a mess, and he is even more killed at the hands of these ghosts, which shows the strength of these ghosts!
However, in the shadows not far from him, a middle-aged man dressed in the clothes of a disciple of the Heavenly Ghost Sect was quietly watching Yuan Qing's soul being eaten by the powerful ghosts after his death and was indifferent.
After Yuanqing's soul was eaten up by the powerful ghosts, the ghosts dragged Yuanqing's body and pulled him towards the abyss.
At this time, the disciple of the Heavenly Ghost Sect took out the transmission note and said, "The seventh observation point is normal, and no monks with unique souls have been found! The monks who were killed were also dragged into the abyss by the ghosts and fed the Hidden Ghost Buddha!"
Half a month later, in a passage in the underground world, Yao Qingyi looked at a tall one-horned ghost like a hill on the opposite side with a solemn expression.
This ghost creature was different from other powerful ghosts before, not only did it have some thick bone tips on its body, but its eyes were even more green flames, as if it had a trace of intelligence.
Yao Qingyi's body was full of green gas, and the black hook tail stood up straight, and he also looked like he was facing a great enemy.
This powerful ghost is a ghost in the early stage of Jindan!
In this way, Yao Qingyi had to be treated solemnly.
The huge one-horned ghost roared, and the yellow light of the one-horned ghost on his head rippled in a ring,
In an instant, strings of yellow crescent light blades shot towards Yao Qingyi.
The terrifying spiritual power contained in these crescent light blades was incalculable like a torrential rain, shooting towards Yao Qingyi, and in an instant, the light blades flew all over the air!
Yao Qingyi's face showed a look of horror!
The speed of these light blades was extremely fast, and for a while, Yao Qingyi couldn't help but mess up, and the emerald green magic sword in his hand desperately resisted the crescent light blade.
The one-horned ghost took advantage of this opportunity and stomped on the ground with both feet, and his body shot straight towards Yao Qingyi like a huge rock.
This ghost was still in the air, so he opened his arm like a giant pillar and slapped it at Yao Qingyi.
Before it was smashed, a strong wind swept in first, and the momentum was not amazing!
Yao Qingyi faced this scene, his face turned cold, and he didn't dodge or dodge.
Although it has only been two fights, Yao Qingyi obviously feels that he is extremely struggling!
Looks like it's going to get real!
I saw Yao Qingyi's sleeves shake, and a blue light flashed away.
"Poof!", the sky is covered with black blood rain!
The huge body of the one-horned ghost was split into two pieces from the middle, and fell on both sides of Yao Qingyi's body, falling heavily to the ground and losing its breath.
Whew!
Yao Qingyi gasped heavily, as if she was very tired.
She walked up to the one-horned ghost corpse and picked at the body of the one-horned ghost corpse with her sword, looking cautious, as if she didn't want to touch the disgusting one-horned ghost corpse.
After a few moments, she used her sword to dig out a thumb-sized white orb from the corpse, then picked it up in the air and reached for it in the storage bag.
"Hmmm......"
Just as Yao Qingyi was about to get up and leave, as soon as she was lucky, there was a tingling pain in her dantian, which made her groan.
It turned out that her true qi had been exhausted, and at this moment, her face was a little pale, and her steps were vain, obviously the sword just now had consumed her mana.
However, her expression was delighted, and the power of the natal magic weapon spirit sword made her very satisfied.
This is the first time she's used the Natal Spirit Sword!
After warming the Natal Spirit Sword for nearly a year, she wanted to know the power of the Natal Spirit Sword very much, and saw that the Jindan one-horned ghost was very difficult, so she tried a sword with it.
As a result, she was satisfied with the power of the Natal Spirit Sword, but the spiritual power consumed was too large for her to accept.
With her mana, she can only produce one sword, and after one sword, the dantian true yuan is exhausted, and there is no combat power!
She took a pill and meditated and practiced.
At the same time, in a dense jungle a hundred meters away, a disciple of the Heavenly Ghost Sect held a transmission note and said, "Heavenly Ghost Candidate Seed has been found, location is the No. 13 monitoring platform!"
A cold voice came from within the transmission note, saying, "The Heavenly Ghost Project has been activated!"
Above the swamp in the northern part of the underground world, a white-haired old man in the early stage of foundation building looked around with a puzzled expression, and he found that the Yucang Cave Heaven, which was originally full of yin qi, had somehow mixed with a trace of demonic energy in the air that was not easy to detect. This trace of demonic energy carries madness, greed, and other desires. This made him stop searching for the ghosts in the foundation building period, and instead find out the reason.
Suddenly, he stopped, looked ahead of the empty and said, "After following me for so long, it's time to come out!"
"Hahaha! Old Ghost Mo's ears are still so good! However, this time you won't escape like last time!"
Just when the old man surnamed Mo was awe-inspiring in his heart, a red-clothed dwarf appeared in front of him out of thin air, looking at the old man surnamed Mo with fierce eyes, and did not hide his murderous aura at all.
"I'm curious, why are you suddenly here when you were still in the Moon Cloud Sect three days ago!"
"This can only be blamed on you saying in front of so many people in Wangxian Tower that you are going to the Heavenly Ghost Cave, so I bought a Taoist friend of the Heavenly Ghost Sect early, he accepted my spirit stone, as soon as you enter this Heavenly Ghost Cave, he will tell me where you are in the Heavenly Ghost Cave, so it is useless for you to run anywhere in this Heavenly Ghost Cave!"
"What did the Heavenly Ghost Sect tell you?" the old man surnamed Mo asked suspiciously, and then he suddenly slapped his thigh and said, "Oh no!
"Don't run away, old ghost Mo!" The red-clothed dwarf immediately chased after him, and attacked the old man surnamed Mo with his sword while chasing.
"You idiot! None of us can escape if we don't run away! Don't you see the changes around you?"
The red-clothed dwarf said with red eyes: "Change? I don't see any change! No matter what changes he makes, killing you and ending the hatred between us is the most important thing!"
The old man surnamed Mo sighed, he originally wanted to bother to talk a little to see if he could convince the red-clothed dwarf, but when he saw that a tracking jade pendant on the other party's waist was emitting wisps of demonic energy that drilled into the red-clothed dwarf's body and his crazy demeanor, it was obvious that the inhaled demonic qi was deep and could not be connected. He and the red-clothed dwarf have no room for detours now, and there must only be one who can still live in the world, so there is no need to talk in vain, and the first thing to do is strong.
The old man surnamed Mo didn't say a word, he raised his right hand and a jet-black small hammer made a strange roaring sound, smashing it towards the red long dwarf, and then flashed the light in his left hand, and a silver flying sword appeared in his hand, and the sword trick was pinched, and it slashed at the red-clothed dwarf after the small hammer.
"Ahh
The red-clothed dwarf danced with his hands, and a vermilion drum with a diameter of three meters appeared in front of him, "Knock! knock! knock...... The scarlet drum emitted a cloud of red light under his beating, like a red sun smashing into the small hammer and silver flying sword.
Boom! Boom!
A series of explosions sounded, and the dozens of red light clusters were instantly shattered by the oncoming flying swords and small hammers, and they continued to attack the red-clothed dwarf after only a moment's pause, and the seven or eight red light clusters that were penetrated in the middle burst one after another.
The remaining red light group continued to attack the old man surnamed Mo, and the old man surnamed Mo flicked his sleeves and protected him with a wind wall technique, and then his figure flickered, and the figure disappeared in place.