Chapter 6: The Unsullied True Spirit

Boom Boom!

The continuous roar on Ling Jue Peak could be heard even from a few miles away, and the birds and beasts that had returned after the fire was extinguished had also become frightened birds one by one, for fear that a catastrophe would come again.

They tightened their bodies, like a sieve of chaff and constantly swinging, untruthfully raising their heads to look in the direction of the main peak of Ling Jue Peak, but if there was the slightest tendency to catch fire, they had to turn around and flee.

"Hey, you're just going to throw ...... Throw that what...... Broken the black ball? Thrown ...... You can't hit me for a day, do you still have the face to throw it?" Xia Tu turned around and mocked as he ran: "You really lost your dignity as a ghost...... Dignity. As he spoke, he turned his head and gave the little ghost an impolite middle finger.

"You're the other one! Stop me. The little ghost exploded again, the originally ethereal eyes were already red at this time, I don't know if it was because of Xia Tu's anger, or the characteristics of the ghost clan, the closer to the night, the sharper his eyes became, and the color was closer to blood red, and the trident divine pattern on his forehead gradually exuded a hazy brilliance.

"There's a kind of you don't run. ”

"There's a kind of don't chase!"

"If you don't run, I won't chase me, and I can give you a good time!" the little ghost gritted his teeth.

"If you don't chase me, you won't run, and give me a good time, if it weren't for the guy who didn't take advantage of it, I would have hung you up and beaten you. ”

Between the two, oh, it's a person and a ghost, talking like a child-like conversation, I can't see what any cultivator should look like, Xia Tu forget it, if the father of the little ghost sees him like this, he has to be angry One Buddha is born, and the second Buddha ascends to heaven!

Another cloud of black gas flew by, Xia Tu seemed to have eyes on the back of his head, he didn't look back, his right hand supporting the ground was a somersault, and the splashed dirt smashed by the black gas collapsed on his face, Xia Tu couldn't take care of it, besides, this is like life, and he is used to being smashed and smashed.

Xia Tu narrowly dodged all the attacks of the little ghost, and his heart was more and more surprised, you must know that he used to do a one-handed somersault, even if he rolled with his head on the ground, he had to consider whether he would twist his waist, let alone avoid the attacks that came from the shooting, and he found that with the passage of time, he seemed to have a powerful sixth sense, and there were some attacks that he didn't need to see at all, and his body naturally made dodge movements, and it was this magical body instinct reaction that made him unscathed in this long-term chase。

Not only this instinctive reaction, but also the endurance also surprised Xia Tu, when Xia Tu was a driver, he smoked, drank and burned his head, transported goods all day long, and went home to sleep, how could he have time to exercise?

Xia Tu had a lot of thoughts in his head, and his body was also moving according to instinct, and after a while, he found that there was no longer a black air mass flying behind him, and his heart was relieved, did this kid finally have no strength?

He stopped his movements, turned his head slowly, and his body remained tense, once he found out that it was the little kid who was cheating, he would definitely continue to run, without a trace of hesitation, he said that this was not cowardice, it was all tactics.

Xia Tu turned his head, it didn't matter what he looked at, the situation behind him frightened his scalp and went numb, only to see that the original cute little ghost was gone, replaced by a handsome young man with white hair and waist, the young man's red eyes were full of violence, shining like two bright lanterns, his long fangs pierced his lower lip, his body was strong, his eight-pack abs were like a pressed chocolate candy plate, his fingernails were stretched out for nearly twenty centimeters, and the trident divine pattern on his forehead also spread to his eyes and face, and the bloody and terrifying breath came to his face.

"Hey...... The game is only now officially underway. The young man's voice was low and magnetic, as if it had magical power, attracting the spirit of the person to slowly sink.

"Eh, are you the parent of that little bart?" I'll tell you......" Xia Tu swallowed and spit, and said slowly, this guy is not easy to mess with at first glance, so let's try to communicate.

"Hand over the artifact!"

It's over, hearing this, Xia Tu understands, where is the parent of the little ghost, it is clearly the bear child!

The little ghost is originally from the ghost race, there are many races in the entire cultivation world, but human beings still rely on strength and number to achieve the dominance of the cultivation world, this cultivation world is already respected by strength, the human cultivators are not only large, but also the top combat power is also first-class strong, so this ghost clan can be called a minority in the cultivation world, because of some historical reasons, in addition to the same number of demon races, a group of non-human cultivators are rarely born, so Xia Tu can be said to be very lucky to meet this little ghost.

The ghost clan will appear in two different forms during the day and at night, because of the characteristics of the race, many secret techniques of the ghost clan cannot be used during the day, which is also the reason why the little ghost smashed Xia Tu with an air mass for a whole day.

"That thing was originally mine, it was robbed by you, why should I hand it over?" Xia Tu replied unadmittedly, as steady as an old dog on the surface, panicked in his heart, looking at the rhythm of this transformation, it was obvious that the opposite side was wide, how to fight? Do you want to use that trick?

Xia Tu's heart was flustered, and he immediately thought of his earth-shattering ability.

The little ghost snorted coldly: "The treasure is virtuous." The husband is not guilty, but he is guilty!" After speaking, he turned into a cloud of black smoke and disappeared.

When Xia Tu heard this, the blood vessels on his head fluttered, what? You are robbing and killing people, and you are dragging the idiom with the two of us, he looked at the disappeared little ghost, and did not dare to run around, standing in place and cautiously vigilant around, Xia Tu suddenly jumped back, and turned seven hundred and twenty degrees in the air, only to see a large area of blood-colored light and shadow swept out around him, and the shape looked like the claws of some kind of large beast.

The little ghost appeared at this time where Xia Tu was just standing, and his intuition told him that there must be something wrong with this thing, obviously there was not the slightest fluctuation of vitality in his body, but he seemed to be able to dodge his attacks repeatedly like an unpredictable prophet, you must know that he is a monk of the Infinite Realm, and it is not easy to deal with such an ordinary person.

The popular cultivation levels in the cultivation world can be divided into soul refining, merging spirits, infinitely, entering the gods, reaching the heavens, transforming the Tao, and even becoming immortals and becoming saints. The higher the cultivation, there will be some overwhelming advantages, the more condensed your own vitality, the more quantity, the greater the relative power, the stronger the secret art you practice, this is a wonderful cultivation world that pays attention to originality, when your own cultivation is higher, the more you can come into contact with the origin of the world, and the more powerful the secret art you create.

There are no absolutes in everything, and it is not impossible for those with low cultivation to kill those with high cultivation, and there are always some people in this world who are plugged in.

Like the Great Qin Emperor who led the army to attack the mountain at the beginning, does Gu Yan, the head of Ling Juefeng, have any hope of achieving counter-killing? The answer is yes, the killing of people who have crossed the level in the cultivation world is not one or two, but the ability cultivated by the Great Qin Emperor is too strong, and Gu Yan can't see any hope at all.

Having said all this, even if the level of cultivation is not the most crucial part of this cultivation world, if you are facing people who are weaker than your own cultivation, you should still have a great advantage! The reason why people with high cultivation are respected by the majority of people is because most people do not have the ability to overstep the level and fight back! After all, if someone beats you and you die, or if you fight for a long time, your vitality is exhausted, in short, it is very embarrassing.

The little ghost is very confused, there is something in front of this guy in front of him, and it is definitely not as simple as he imagined. A serious look flashed in his eyes, and he muttered, "Bound!"

Xia Tu didn't hear what the little ghost said, but this didn't affect him to subconsciously make dodge movements, no matter what the ghost on the other side said, it was definitely not a good thing for him.

Xia Tu's heels just left the ground, and with a bang, a gust of wind suddenly set off from Xia Tu's shadow, and several huge shadow claws grabbed Xia Tu's ankles, and then slammed him to the ground, the kind with his face facing the ground, and in an instant, Xia Tu's snot and tears flowed out together, and it hurt so much that his nose hurt.

"So...... It's that simple...... Just ......" the little ghost said in disbelief, confusion flashed in his eyes, could he have thought wrong?

He controlled the huge claws to shake Xia Tu back and forth, until at a certain moment, the blue skirt around Xia Tu's waist gradually loosened, and fell to Xia Tu's calf with a thud, fluttering in the wind.

Seeing that Xia Tu's only cover was gone, the little ghost no longer shook Xia Tu, but dragged him to the front and said coldly, "Take out the things." Although the voice was cold, there was a trace of embarrassment, "If you don't hand it over, I'll take it myself." ”

Xia Tu was a little disgusted at this time, all of them were dangled before, and he thought viciously in his heart, little brat, don't let you fall into the hands of Lao Tzu one day, otherwise you have to hang up and beat your ass, take a whip, and dip it in chili water.

He didn't expect that this idea would come true soon after, it was really a good cycle of heaven, and you must be cautious when you are a man.

The little ghost muttered to himself again, and a few trembling things seemed to come out of the shadow of the little ghost, and the little ghost smiled evilly, in Xia Tu's eyes, this smile was very obscene.

"What are you going to do?" shouted Shatu in horror.

"If you don't pay it, I can only take it myself, don't worry, it doesn't hurt. ”

"Don't come here, I warn you, Lao Tzu has a trick. ”

"Then you should let it go!"

Seeing the black tentacles reaching out to him, Xia Tu's heart was horizontal, and he said that he couldn't let his chrysanthemum be unsafe today, so he held back and wanted to have an earth-shattering fart, and at this time, he didn't care if he was ashamed or not, it was really the law of true fragrance!

But as a result, Xia Tu was desperate, his stomach was not strong, and he couldn't hold anything out for a long time, but he didn't know that night was completely a coincidence, even if he held it out now, it would only increase the embarrassment.

Syllable!

Just when Xia Tu was secretly desperate, the shadow claws that bound Xia Tu instantly shattered, and even turned into bits of debris and floated in the air.

The little ghost was surprised, and said again, and the shadow claw appeared, but as soon as it touched Xia Tu's body, it immediately dissipated, and the little ghost was released again without believing it, but it also achieved nothing.

"This ......" His secret technique has failed? How is this possible? The little ghost suddenly thought of a possibility, leaving a trace of cold sweat on his forehead, could it be that he is an immaculate true spirit body? The prophecy that the old patriarch said really appeared, and after 10,000 years, the immaculate true spirit body appeared again?

The little ghost recalled the old patriarch's prophecy that he would worship the Innocent True Spirit Body as his teacher in the future, and lead the ghost clan out of the Shadow Realm, if this guy was really ......

What should I do if I strip the master naked and beat him up before I have even apprenticed?