Chapter 41: Fighting

Looking at the girl's crystal tears, Wang Luo felt a little weak. In order to be able to distance himself from the man of the Imperial Ghost Sect with a triple qi realm, Wang Luoke followed behind the two of them for a long distance.

“!!”

"It hurts, is it another little cub of the Wang family?" The face of the young man of the Imperial Ghost Sect was distorted by the intense pain, and he looked at Wang Luo, the anger in his heart was accumulating.

"I'm going to tear it up...... Ahh

The Void Spirit Flame emitted a blue light, completely enveloping the two resentful spirits, and for a while, they screamed again and again.

"It's kind of interesting, it seems that this technique is much stronger than I originally expected......

Due to the connection between divine thoughts, even the ghost cultivators who cultivated to the dual qi realm were also severely damaged by their divine senses.

Wang Luo did not let his guard down, his left hand was a raging flame, while his right hand quickly condensed a cyan qi blade.

"Whoosh!"

The sound of the air blade breaking through the air came, and then collided with the strange light emitted by the dark bead, this time, the wind blade was canceled out again, but the power of the dark bead seemed to have been consumed a lot.

"Hehe, this bead of yours is good, but how long can it last?" Wang Luo sneered, and then condensed another one.

As an auxiliary magic weapon with defensive ability, although the grade is not low, after all, it is not a specially refined defensive magic weapon, and it has already consumed a lot under the attack of Wang Luo's wind blade in the Dacheng Realm, and if it continues like this, even if it lasts until Wang Luo's spiritual power is exhausted, it will be completely wasted.

The most important thing is that if this continues, the first ones who can't hold on will inevitably be the monks of the Imperial Ghost Sect who have been injured one after another.

The young man's heart was crossed, the fierce light flashed in his eyes, and in the next second, he vomited a mouthful of blood.

"Ahh

After severing the connection of divine consciousness, without the support of the divine consciousness of the monk of the Imperial Ghost Sect, the two beautiful female ghosts screamed even worse, and soon, they turned into nothingness in the blazing blue flames.

"I've made a note of this vendetta!"

The young man snorted coldly, and a few talismans instantly appeared in his hand, and he threw them at Wang Luo, and at the same time, a Dacheng Realm ghost thorn shot at the girl.

“!!”

With the agility of the wind system, Wang Luo, who barely escaped the attack, helped the girl block the attack with another wind blade.

"Hehe, that's kind of interesting!"

The young man was a little surprised, but the attack did not stop, but at this moment, a pair of ghostly claws attacked him from behind.

"Po-bo!"

The dark bead once again emitted a strange light, but the power of the only one time weakened again, and it only knocked Ruyue away.

"Huh, the spirit ghost of the fifth junior brother?"

"Why did you fall down the lower-level ghost soldiers?" the young man's eyes twinkled.

The natal spirit ghost of his junior brother, he has wanted it for a long time, but unfortunately he has never found a chance to go out alone with him.

Unexpectedly, this time we can meet again on this occasion.

"It's a pity!"

He sneered, and a pale green soul devouring fire instantly appeared in the palm of his hand, although he was restrained at this time, but as a veteran of playing ghosts, it was not a problem to deal with a mere spirit ghost who had fallen into the realm.

"Die!"

"Your opponent is me!"

Wang Luo held the Moon Spirit Sword in his hand and pasted it again, but the blade of the sword that was swallowing the air blade, and at the moment when it was about to touch the monk of the Imperial Ghost Sect, a black light mask appeared, flicking the blade in Wang Luo's hand away.

"Haha!"

Looking at the sneering face of the young man of the Imperial Ghost Sect, Wang Luo suddenly felt that something was wrong, and in the next second, the other party's technique turned, and the blazing soul devouring fire enveloped him.

The sharp pain that was heart-rending spread throughout his body in an instant, and the green flames scorched his consciousness.

But fortunately, Wang Luo instinctively used the Void Spirit Flame, and the azure flame devoured the Soul Devouring Fire little by little.

But even so, Wang Luo still lost more than half of the power of his divine sense, and he trembled with heartache for such a loss.

"What kind of Dao art is this?"

The young man of the Imperial Ghost Sect finally changed his face, he had been cultivating for more than ten years, and it was the first time he had seen such a means of restraining the sect's Taoism.

"Guess what. ”

Wang Luo sneered, waved his hand and a raging flame, a black light flashed, and Wang Luo's Void Spirit Flame was blocked, but it was not without a price.

At this moment, the young monk of the Imperial Ghost Sect could clearly perceive that the spirituality of his magic weapon was being consumed at a terrifying rate.

"Remember this feud first, the next time we meet, it will be the day when your soul will be scattered!"

The young man of the Imperial Ghost Sect was not entangled, but as soon as he pinched the Dao Decision, endless ghost qi enveloped his lower body, and then fled towards his senior brother's position at high speed.

"You don't have a next time!"

Having lost nearly twenty percent of the power of his divine sense, Wang Luo naturally would not let him go, and with such a big hatred, only this person's corpse and everything obtained after the sacrifice of the spirit plate could barely be compensated.

Then, as soon as he pinched the Dao decision, the Fengxing Technique was blessed on his body......

"Die!"

......

Feeling the fluctuation of spiritual power faintly coming from this distance, the man of the Imperial Ghost Sect who was holding the Imperial Soul Banner frowned.

"The third child, this waste, has caused such a big fluctuation in spiritual power, do you really want to alarm the people of the Wang family?"

After thinking about it for a few seconds, he decided to ignore the waste and move on.

For the sake of this underground palace, the master and the ancestor spent a great price to reluctantly let a few of them get here.

Therefore, once they miss, the consequences are unimaginable, and once they get nothing, they have to be refined into resentful spirits by the master.

Holding hands to make a decision, unhurriedly cracking the test of the palace of landing, everything is based on chance......

However, at this time, a string of ghost beads that he wore on his right hand cracked open.

"Huh?"

The face of the man from the Imperial Ghost Sect was a little strange, this ghost bead was the back hand that he secretly left on his junior disciple, only after he was promoted to the third level of the qi realm, he could find an opportunity to refine him into a resentful spirit with great potential and the strength of a high-grade ghost soldier.

It's just that I never thought that my junior brother would die so quickly.

"Is that woman pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, or is it a reinforcement monk from the Wang family?"

The man's brow furrowed, and he immediately realized something, so the movement of his hand became faster......

......

Wang Luo, who put the young man's body in the storage bag, was expressionless, he was already covered in blood at this time, but he still had some of his combat power.

"Do you continue to find the man, or do you ......?"

Suddenly, Wang Luo seemed to sense something, and his face changed.

"Young Master, are you injured......"

Looking at the scarred young man, Xiao Qi was a little distressed.

"Xiao Qi, this is not the place you should come to, go back!" After speaking, Wang Luo handed over his jade pendant to her, and although the girl's jade pendant was gradually recovering, if she wanted to use it, she would have to wait at least for a while.

"But you ......"

"It's nothing, go back!, and tell the Guardian Monk of the Dark Hall what happened here......"

After quickly sending the girl away, Wang Luo's face was solemn, he held a sharp blade, and said sharply to a shadow: "Come out!"

"Haha, this woman, you take it very seriously!" a monk who was also covered in blood walked out, "Wouldn't it be extra to keep her here?"

"Hehe, her current strength is too weak, and it is no longer suitable for her to stay here. ”

"Besides, she is my handmaiden, how can I let her die before she has fulfilled her full value?"

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