78 Kill one first
I saw that he was holding a blood-stained banner in his right hand, and a strand of lit black hair in his left hand, as if burning incense to summon spirits.
He spread his hair and spat out mantras one after another, and finally with a force in his right hand, the flagpole pierced straight into the earth.
When I looked closely, the blood stains on the banner were densely packed with a small character, which was enough to count. If you look carefully, you will find that these small characters are enough to have the surnames of hundreds of people.
The last word came out of his mouth, and the banner was immediately filled with blood, and some phantoms suddenly floated.
The phantom is extremely blurry, almost completely transparent. But in an instant, the phantoms began to devour.
It is long, but it is actually short, as if raising Gu, until in the end, a ghost king stood out, and his breath was comparable to that of a peak monk of the fifth layer of qi refining!
The tall man summoned this ghost king, almost with all his strength, at this time, his feet were empty, and he hurriedly took a pill, he didn't dare to refine his luck immediately, so he stared at the two people in the field, and manipulated this ghost king to rush forward.
When he came to Qin Chuan's side, it was just the critical moment when the monkey's cheek face spit out corpse blood to block the fire snake.
Qin Chuan naturally knew that there was a ghost king on his side, but he was unwilling to give up killing the almost exhausted monkey cheek face.
Turning over his hand and taking out the Yin Yang Thunder Bead, he poured the aura at will, and threw it to the side, without stopping at his feet, followed by the fire snake, and stabbed at the person in front of him.
He didn't know if the Yin Yang Thunder Bead would work against such an evil thing, but no matter what, he had to take this person down first, otherwise he would be constrained everywhere, and he would definitely have no chance of winning!
Sure enough, as Qin Chuan expected, the effect of the Yin Yang Thunder Bead on the Ghost King was not obvious, but it only paused for a moment.
Seeing that Qin Chuan's empty door was exposed, the ten fingertip claws were glowing with a ghostly light, and he rushed forward with a hideous face.
The evil wind behind him can't extinguish his murderous intent at this time. The monkey's cheek face looked up and saw a palpitating gaze.
The monkey cheek face and the tall man were originally a pair of mortal brothers, and the fairy fate was not good enough, so the opportunity came to make up. strayed into a fairy inheritance, although he was accompanied by ghouls all year round, he was also willing to eat.
In order to maintain his cultivation, he often does some things that kill people and oversell goods.
accidentally learned that a Qingshan disciple with a heavy treasure was alone, so he became murderous.
The two cooperate tacitly, one in front and one in the back to cover each other, although one is not strong enough. But it is deeply aware of the unpredictable nature of the battle situation.
There are many people, just like Qin Chuan, with good strength, but most of them are restrained by the two of them and consumed to death.
The two of them saw that Qin Chuan was young and would be the same as those revenants before, but they didn't expect that they would be so decisive and decisive, exchanging their lives for their lives!
Qin Chuan climbed out of the mountain of corpses. I don't dare to say that I am resourceful, but I also know that there is a great mystery between life and death in the battle situation.
There was a powerful ghost behind him, so he naturally didn't dare to slack off, and he kept moving a little under his feet, and the sword light of Haoyue converged into a silver-white rainbow, roaring and venting out!
The monkey cheek looked at the madness and murderous intent in Qin Chuan's eyes, and sighed in his heart.
Finished...
I didn't have time to think about it, and the sword light flashed.
There was a pink thread on the throat and a loop around the neck.
Immediately afterwards, a thick column of blood was pumped up two feet high, turning into a burst of blood mist, submerging Qin Chuan's body. The blood was normal red, and it had no corrosive effect.
Then came the ghost king's terrible roar, as if he felt the sadness in the heart of the tall man, and the sharp claws and ghostly light were even worse, piercing Qin Chuan's heart!
If you are stabbed, you will die!
didn't have time to think about it, he didn't retreat but advanced, and actually sent his body forward, which happened to be handed in front of the ghost king.
"Poof!"
There was a sound of sharp piercing into the flesh and the cloth tearing.
The tall man obviously didn't expect Qin Chuan to be so decisive, and knew that he couldn't avoid it, so he simply handed his left shoulder to the ghost king's claws.
Although the injuries were severe, they were not fatal.
Qin Chuan's face turned pale, the wound was extremely painful, and a cold aura spread along the flesh and blood.
Reflexively kicked the ghost king away, and instead used this force to send himself backwards, temporarily widening the distance.
I didn't dare to slack off, hurriedly took the poison repelling pill, waved the Haoyue sword with my backhand, cut off a piece of minced meat on my shoulder, pinched out my fingerprints, and even dotted it on the Shaoyang Sanjiao meridian acupoint in my hand, and finally crushed some pills indiscriminately, and applied the powder to the top.
Taking advantage of this gap, the ghost king pounced again, perhaps because he saw blood, and his eyes were fierce.
The tall man regained some aura at this time, and Xu was impatient to pick up his finger because he had lost his brother.
Under the infusion of spiritual energy in his body, he suddenly saw three flame-condensed arrows appear in the sky above the oblique sky, all of them piercing towards Qin Chuan's face.
The two cooperate very tacitly, one person attacks the head, and the other ghost digs out the heart.
Qin Chuan was not in a good state at this time, the aura in his body had reached the danger line, and his left shoulder was seriously injured.
Straighten the sword, take two steps back, I don't know whether it is intentional or unintentional, at the foot is the corpse of the monkey's cheek face, the face is expressionless, the aura in the body is subtle to the extreme, and there is a faint and obscure breath, which is the secret of Xuan Xi Chen.
There is no slightest fluctuation in the heart, and the cold eyes are relative.
When the two approached together, he exerted a clever force under his feet, and actually lifted the headless body of the monkey's cheek face directly and threw it head-on at the three flaming arrows.
The hand does not stop, the sword momentum is solid, and there is no half fancy, but it is different at this time, and there is a faint hint of sword intent.
Sword, with a spirit!
The two sides approached in an instant.
But when he saw the ten sharp claws of the Ghost King, the air roots were broken, and they made a sharp sound. Without any more pause, Qin Chuan actually launched a counterattack.
And the expected flaming arrows did not come.
Seeing that Qin Chuan was about to pierce the hole, he never expected that the headless corpse with a monkey's cheek face would suddenly fly.
The tall man was furious, his eyes were split, and the two brothers were very affectionate, and under the blood and blood attack on the heart, the internal organs were shocked, so that the arrow forcibly stopped.
This is also why, Qin Chuan did not make a move earlier, and waited until the last minute.
As for life and death, this is a big gamble, so you might as well bet bigger. Either the tall man doesn't miss the old love, or he can't stand it, and I, Qin Chuan, will die. Or, you just quit the battlefield!
The Ghost King was defeated and retreated under Qin Chuan's fierce offensive. This kind of evil thing, after all, does not have the wisdom of human beings, if there is no tall man to command from the side, the peak cultivation of the fifth layer of qi refining is just an ordinary fifth-layer combat power.
As for Qin Chuan, the right eye seemed to have a double vision, and a silver pupil vaguely appeared.
A wisp of sword intent was poured into the sword momentum.
Seeing that the ghost king was defeated and retreated, he was helpless, and at the dantian, there was not much spiritual energy disordered, and at this time, wanting to urge the spiritual energy to cast spells was tantamount to a fool's dream.
After taking a fixed qi dispersion, he silently combed the aura in his body, and his eyes were full of coldness.
He is waiting, waiting for Qin Chuan's poison!
At this moment, I suddenly saw a strange sound in the jungle, and a black shadow flew towards it.