Chapter 389: Ghost Smoke Rope

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Ge Changting and Xiao Sanniang are also very familiar with refining the Yin Evil Fire Essence, but it takes a lot of time.

Lu Xiaotian took the two of them to kill a lot of zombies above the fourth order in the tomb**, and returned to the original hiding place.

So repeatedly, one is a few months, Lu Xiaotian is only responsible for killing zombies, as for refining the Yin Demon Fire Essence, he can't do it even if he wants to, not to mention the time-consuming and laborious work, it is far less good than the two ghost cultivators. Cultivating immortals, sometimes not strong enough, can do everything well.

After killing a large number of zombies, Lu Xiaotian had nothing to do, and after the two of them refined the traces of the Yin Evil Fire Essence, Lu Xiaotian cultivated on his own, the deputy primordial god deduced the formation as always, and the main primordial god carried out various cultivations. Sometimes the work of the main and secondary spirits is alternated.

For several months, all the Yin Evil Fire Essence that had been refined was used to repair Di Kun's body.

Lu Xiaotian found that although Di Kun's strength was extremely strong, he would not be injured easily, but once he was injured, it was not easy to recover, maybe this was the creator's order to achieve some kind of balance, Di Kun's strength was already so strong, if the recovery power was too strong, it would really be against the sky.

Lu Xiaotian is okay, when Ge Changting and Xiao Sanniang saw the scars on Di Kun's body, and the almost fatal blow that pierced Di Kun's body, they were so shocked that their jaws almost couldn't close, they stayed with Lu Xiaotian for two years, and then Di Kun woke up, and the two of them had also seen part of Di Kun's strength, killing the two of them would definitely not take a few hits, in the eyes of the two of them, the already powerful Flying Silver Corpse Di Kun actually suffered such a terrible injury, what kind of person should the person who injured Di Kun go?

No wonder Lu Xiaotian wanted to return to Yin Wind Valley again to find the two of them, and it was the luck of the two of them, but after glancing at Lu Xiaotian again, the two of them couldn't help but shake their heads and laugh, the young man in front of him was even more powerful than Di Kun, since he was still here, the monk who injured Di Kun had already died in his hands.

In a few months, Xiao Sanniang and Ge Changting were tired and sweaty, but with the efforts of the two of them, the Yin and Evil Fire Essence refined also repaired many of Di Kun's wounds, at least the serious hole had healed on the surface, and as for the injuries inside, it might take a while, but it seemed that Di Kun had recovered a little bit of brilliance.

One day, when Lu Xiaotian was familiarizing himself with the Demon Beast Spirit Refining Method in Soul Devouring**, Di Kun's eyelids lifted slightly, even if he was lightly strategic, but he was also noticed by Lu Xiaotian, and seeing that Di Kun showed signs of awakening, Lu Xiaotian was immediately overjoyed.

Ge Changting and Xiao Sanniang are also working harder to refine the Yin Evil Fire Essence. Three days later, Di Kun successfully woke up, but his mental state was still not very good. However, being able to wake up has already made Lu Xiaotian overjoyed, and the rest is just to recover slowly.

The bones of the first batch of hunted zombies had been almost consumed, and Lu Xiaotian's mind was much lighter, and he went out to hunt more zombies again.

When going to the activity area of the white-haired zombie, a strange laughter was extremely harsh, Ge Changting and Xiao Sanniang first turned white, with a hint of fear and joy in their eyes, and reminded Lu Xiaotian, "Master Lu, it is this ghost cultivator who injured the two of us before. ”

"You two ghost cultivators, instead of obeying me, instead followed a human monk and wagged your tail and begged for mercy, spreading the word, it is really a shame for me and other ghost cultivators. "From a dark place, out came a gold-rimmed black-robed, thin monk, with a pair of eyes sunken into the sockets, looking extremely terrifying.

"Who are we willing to go with, that's our business, do your. Ge Changting scolded directly when he heard this.

"When you die, you dare to speak wildly, since you think this little doll can support you, I will clean up this little doll first, and see what you still have to rely on. The thin ghost cultivator snorted angrily, and the thin palm that was as dry as skin and bones grabbed it in the air, and a huge ghost hand had already grabbed Lu Xiaotian without saying anything.

The wind gusted in the air, and the huge ghost hand was hidden in a dark cloud, and it was difficult to distinguish its shape with the naked eye, but there were some means, no wonder the ghost cultivator was far more difficult than ordinary monks, and this ordinary blow alone had surpassed most monks in the late stage of foundation building.

But it also depends on who is right, being chased and killed by the monks of the Feiqi tribe for a while, and then being beaten by the big man, it is Lu Xiaotian's temperament, and he also breathed a sigh in his heart, it is rare for someone to practice at this time. He punched directly into the void.

The huge fist shadow hit the ghost claw, crackling, two brutal forces collided, in the clouds, there seemed to be a sound of broken finger bones, Ge Changting and Xiao Sanniang hurriedly retreated to the side, avoiding being affected by the fight between the two. Moreover, the huge aura fluctuations around Lu Xiaotian when he made a move and the ghost cultivation were completely two different ways, which made them very uncomfortable, and they instinctively wanted to stay away.

The stalemate between the two forces was only a short moment, and the domineering fist broke through the clouds and smashed towards the withered ghost cultivator.

The thin ghost cultivator flipped his right hand, and a white bone staff waved, shattering the remaining fist strength, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, "Such pure mana, such domineering fist strength, no wonder you two dare to come back." ”

The white bone staff in the wilted ghost cultivator's hand waved continuously, and his body was just a flash, and he was already approaching Lu Xiaotian's side, and the shadow of the staff was heavy, pressing towards Lu Xiaotian like a mountain and a sea.

Lu Xiaotian's eyes narrowed slightly, and he punched one after another, each punch hit the opponent's white bone staff, and the white bone staff was not small. But it's naturally a lot worse than him.

After only a few dozen blows, a tiny crack appeared on the white bone staff.

A trace of anger flashed in the eyes of the thin ghost cultivator, but this anger quickly turned into killing intent, "Very good, your body is so strong, much stronger than those sixth-order zombies, sixth-order body cultivation is really rare, and it is the best choice to refine the walking corpse." ”

The thin ghost cultivator laughed strangely, and from the broken white bone staff, a black smoke suddenly came out, fluttering, climbing up along Lu Xiaotian's hand, and in a blink of an eye, it turned into a thick strange snake, entangled Lu Xiaotian's body, and the amazing strangulation power seemed to be endless.

"Boy, you're still a little too tender. Hit my ghost smoke rope, and still want to try to break free?" The thin ghost cultivator glanced at Ge Changting and Xiao Sanniang with a smile, "This is the helper that the two of you finally invited, although the strength is good, but it is too easy to get started." ”

A trace of weirdness flashed on the faces of Ge Changting and Xiao Sanniang, Lu Xiaotian's methods have both been seen by both of them, if it is said that it is so easy to clean up this thin old man, and the two of them will not believe it, this thin ghost cultivator is very arrogant, thinking that he can defeat Lu Xiaotian in this way, it is too self-righteous. (To be continued.) )