Chapter 13 is in danger
The Prison Seal Demon flew out of the sea of knowledge, staring at the two opposite.
Previously, the evil ghost turned into a black mist and hid in his sea of consciousness, which was the method he thought of from the demon's possession.
This way there is no such ostentatiousness, which has been the case every time I go out for the past two months.
When the evil ghost is placed in the sea of knowledge, not only can it not lead the yin qi of heaven and earth to cultivate, but once the evil ghost fights back, it is not a joke, maybe only a fledgling monk like Feng Prison would dare to do so.
However, this only concealed the later monks, who were the first to come to the mountain and knew about the existence of evil spirits.
Presumably, these two people have been eyeing themselves very early.
Thoughts ......
The prison seal has no experience in the fighting method of immortal cultivators, and his right hand has been abolished, with one against two, and both of them are higher than him.
And he only has one evil ghost, and it is difficult to prevent the two of them from attacking.
Under all kinds of unfavorable conditions, the prison wisely chose to escape.
The direction to Linshan has been blocked, and for now, I can only flee away from Linshan.
Feng Prison's mind was racing, but before he could make a move, the thin monk pinched the trick in his hand, and a gust of yin wind rolled up on the ground.
The wind kicked up a large cloud of dust, and a bright gray light flashed through it.
Seeing that the dust blocked his vision, he became more and more vigilant.
"Whew!"
A sharp sound of breaking the air sounded, and he only felt his hairs stand on end, and goosebumps appeared in the center of his eyebrows, as if he was being targeted by something.
"Ding!"
The demon stretched out his palm in an instant, then opened one palm, and a thin gray needle fell from his palm, dissipating into nothing before it could hit the ground.
"So insidious?"
The prison was frightened and retreated, he had thought that the tall and thin monk would set off the yin wind, and the spell would be very powerful, but he didn't expect that the yin wind was just a trick to cover the eyes, everything was just to pave the way for the fine needle spell.
The monk's fighting method was even more dangerous than he had imagined, and one wrong step would be shattered.
Seeing that the prison was fine, a hint of joy appeared on the indifferent face of the little monk.
"Feng Daoyou, you lost, this Daoist didn't die under the needle as you said. ”
Hearing this, the tall and thin monk looked ugly and said, "Hmph...... If you win, I'll just take the demon afterwards, and you'll decide the rest of the items. ”
Listening to what they said, the two actually made a bet on themselves.
Feng Prison's face was flushed, and his anger rushed straight to his head, and he wanted to kill these two people immediately.
Although angry, his mind was surprisingly clear, and he made a mistake and fled backwards.
During the escape, the prison seal tore on his clothes with one hand, and a strip of cloth was torn off.
He gritted his teeth to one side, dragged the strip of cloth with his left hand and tied it to the wound on his right hand, and tied a knot in three or two strokes to stop the bubbling blood.
"Boom......!"
There was a jolt under his feet, and he slammed his body forward, and at that moment a finger-thick root rushed out of the ground.
The roots of the tree are like whips, and they are pumped in the air to seal the prison.
A ghost's claw slashed through it, and the roots of the tree instantly split apart.
The other ghost claw protected the seal, and the yin thorns dissipated into mist in vain.
The prison didn't look at it, and ran forward with his legs and feet.
"It's a pretty fast run!"
The tall and thin monk sneered, took out a spirit talisman from his arms, slapped it on his body, and a flash of spiritual light flashed through his body.
The speed of the tall and thin monk increased suddenly, and the short monk followed!
"Divine Talisman!"
Prison naturally recognized this spirit rune, and two months ago, the old man had also used this kind of spirit rune.
............
On the mountain village road, the three of them chased back and forth.
The two didn't get too close, only casting spells from a distance.
Once the prison servant has left the demons a little, several spells will strike.
Is this going to wait for me to run out?
He immediately guessed the intention of the other two, and his face gradually became gloomy.
"The evil ghost is now a third-level Qi cultivation strength, but it can't withstand such consumption!"
After a lot of going back and forth, the situation still did not improve.
The prison can no longer take care of the evil ghosts, and anyway, it can absorb the yin qi to make up for the damage afterwards.
"Ahh
With a cry of pain, he staggered back a few steps.
It's just that no matter how you look at this behavior, it all changes, and the two people behind suddenly encounter a change, and their pace can't help but stop.
"Don't you have weak legs!"
The tall and thin monk sneered, but after all, the two of them had been monks for many years, and they were just addicted, and they knew in their hearts that they were careless.
"Damn, I didn't come. ”
Feng Prison secretly cursed in his heart, originally wanting to lure the other two closer, but the evil ghost waited for the opportunity to spew out the "ghost mist" condensed by the "evil qi".
However, the two men were too careful, and their ideas were frustrated.
............
Now under the crisis, the prison is uncertain.
Hesitate for a moment!
In the end, he took out a spirit talisman from his arms, which was the induction talisman given by Ye Li.
Mana was poured into it, and the spirit rune immediately ignited into flames.
Sealed Prison was startled by the sudden flames, and subconsciously let go of the spirit rune.
The flames burned extremely slowly, and the talisman fell to the ground before half of it was burned.
He glanced towards the ground, only to see four large characters appear on the remaining half of the burning spirit rune.
"One Day in the Mountains"
Seeing this, Feng Prison almost scolded, and he would not go to the mountain until a day later, and he would be eaten and wiped clean by then!
Sure enough, others can't be relied on, so they still have to rely on themselves, so he thought to himself.
After a few encounters, he felt more and more that the realm gap was inferior, whether it was mana or spell, it could not be made up by just one evil ghost.
The demon blocked several stingers in succession, and a layer of mist filled the surroundings.
The dwarf monk threw out a few seeds and punched a few tricks in the air.
"Bang bang ......!"
Five vines the thickness of a baby's arm grew out, and the five vines pumped like a violent storm and rain, and the air was pumped and exploded again and again.
The prison was about to enslave the evil ghosts, but at this time, I felt that my head was dizzy, and my eyes were a little blurry.
The vines had already been drawn, and the prison could no longer be cared about, so the thought immediately moved.
The demon's form was fully revealed, and he used his body to block the sharp whipping.
"Bang bang!"
Five muffled sounds came into the ears of the prison sealer, and the small half of the demon's body was whipped into mist, and he felt distressed for a while.
I didn't have time to feel distressed for long, and my stomach churned.
"Is this? This mist is poisonous?"
Looking around, he noticed the thin fog around him, and couldn't help but let out an exclamation.
"Boom...... Daoist friends don't think that the poor Dao spell is that simple!" The tall and thin monk couldn't help but let out a gloomy smile when he saw the trick of sealing the prison, and he looked extremely proud.
Seeing this, the little monk sneered: "After many years, the wind friends are still so insidious!"
"Hey...... There is only one life, so what's wrong with being insidious?"
"Poor Dao doesn't argue with you, Feng Daoist friend give this Daoist friend a good time!"