Chapter 992: Back from the Dead?
Looking at the ghost yin who had a much weaker breath, the expressions of the two distracted monks of Crane Bailing and the ancestor of the Hua family all changed, and the power of a sword actually came to this point? At this moment, the ghost yin no longer had the previous momentum, and the aura revealed was not even a third of the previous one, but the terrifying murderous aura revealed in his eyes was almost substantial, staring straight at the power of the talisman that was still churning over there.
"Ghost Yinzi?" After a pause, Crane Bailing asked Ghost Yinzi in a loud voice.
Several Yuanying monks were in shock, life and death were not a big deal for them, but just now watching the two fellow disciples being bombarded and killed under the sword light, there was not even a trace of scum left, and their own master's distraction mid-stage cultivation was so damaged, where could they feel better in their hearts, after hearing He Bailing's voice, a few people reacted, and sent greetings to their own master again and again.
Waving his hand and letting his juniors be silent, the ghost yin said slowly to Crane Bailing: "After this incident, the ghost is going to retreat and cultivate, and the previous matter, Daoist friends should find someone else." ”
As he spoke, the black mist outside the ghost yinzi's body was still churning, not only urging the exercises to recover himself, but also seemed to be a little precautionary, but at this moment, it was difficult to say whether he was guarding against the dialect that was still shrouded in the power of the black runes, or guarding against something else.
"It's okay, it's important for Daoyou to recover. Hearing the words of the ghost yinzi, He Bailing didn't say anything, even if he responded, the current situation of the ghost yinzi, I am afraid that it will be difficult to recover from the thousand-year retreat, and it may never be able to recover, unless the junior can find a high-grade spiritual weapon, or something comparable to a high-grade spiritual weapon, otherwise this time the ghost Yinzi will really lose a lot, but if there is really a high-grade spiritual weapon...... He Bailing's eyes narrowed slightly, thinking in his heart, staring at the position of the dialect that was still fluctuating over there.
The ancestor of the Hua family didn't speak, but just pulled Hua Langshan closer, and also watched the movement of the dialect over there.
After a few more breaths, the fluctuations over there gradually eased, and He Bailing said to the ghost yin again: "Ghost yin, this is the scene where the rune power is about to subside, right?"
"Yes, it's a pity. The ghost who replied to the words, there was a lot of frustration in his tone.
Crane Bailing shook his head when he heard this, and also showed a little regret, he had seen the ghost yin trigger such a rune, that time, the two of them faced several seventh-order almost eighth-order demon beasts leading nearly a hundred, so many demon beasts in terms of strength, enough to compare with a strong man in the middle stage of distraction, and more importantly, a group of demon beasts even knew how to arrange a similar formation of prohibitions, although not precise enough, but it was wild and abnormal, many demon beasts surrounded and killed, almost forced them to give up their bodies, at a critical juncture, it was with the ghost yin that triggered a ghost charm that was so engraved to kill the dialect, and in one fell swoop, six of the leading demon beasts were caged in it, When the rune power is exhausted, only six demon beast bodies remain, and as for the Divine Soul Primordial Infant and the like, they are all gone.
This kind of powerful talisman is definitely not something that the ghost yin can refine by himself, it must be in the same place with the exercises on his body, as well as the ghost face banner and the black oblivion flag, although it is not clear how many of these talismans are in the hands of the ghost yinzi, but it is certainly not too much, it was originally enough to deal with the talisman of the mid-stage distraction monk like Cangdao and that, but now it is wasted on a distraction early stage monk, so it is no wonder that the ghost yin is a pity.
seemed to be aware of what Crane Bailing was thinking, and after a pause, the ghost yin said again: "Crane Daoyou, the ghost miscalculated, regret that you shouldn't have listened to the words of the Taoist, if you had listened to the words of the Taoist, you would not have fallen into such a situation, I didn't expect that this cunning junior has so many evil thunder and thunder breath, the ghost has a reluctant request, and I ask the Taoist friend to forgive me." ”
"Ghost Yinzi, you and I have worked together for many years, so what is there to say directly. Crane Bailing said.
"Well, I want one more thing besides my ghost-faced banner. Oni Yin said slowly.
"En?" Hearing this, He Bailing immediately showed an inquiring expression, and when it came to the distribution of the spoils of war, although the ancestor of the Hua family on the side did not speak, he also listened intently to what the ghost yin had to say.
"The distribution of other things is still according to what we have agreed before, but in the case of the monk's body, I want the monk's body. Sensing the doubts of the two fellow Daoists, the ghost yin said slowly, and after finishing speaking, he still smiled, but where did he have a little smile, only a fierce aura.
"What kind of thing is this, you took his body, and the body of Qiu Lanzi on his body belongs to me and Hua Daoyou, speaking of which, we still take advantage of it. Hearing the hatred in the tone of the ghost yinzi, He Bailing paused slightly, and heard that the ghost yinzi hated Fang Yan to the core, and even wanted to vent his anger in the flesh of Fang Yan, and He Bailing, who shook his head, did not discuss with the ancestor of the Hua family, and replied.
This kind of distribution is how can the ancestor of the Hua family be dissatisfied, originally his cultivation was a little lower, no matter how the two are distributed, as long as it is not too much, he will accept it, although the ghost yin is weak at this moment, and he is no longer the previous might, but he has a deep relationship with Crane Bailing, and the ancestor of the Hua family still will not show off the slightest bit, at this time, he heard that he is divided with Crane Bailing's body in the middle of the distraction, how can he be dissatisfied, the body of the middle stage of distraction is enough to withstand the early stage of distraction, and the monk of the early stage of distraction is more than two, Crane Bailing's voice just fell, and the ancestor of the Hua family said: Hua had no opinion, and the two Taoist friends agreed. ”
"Thank you, two fellow Daoists. Hearing this, the ghost yin said slowly, and after finishing speaking, he was silent again, urging the black mist of the exercise to churn, while staring at the rune fluctuations that were about to subside over there.
The fluctuations were about to stop, and the dialect that had been shrouded in it before gradually revealed its form, motionless, floating there like a dead corpse.
"Crane Daoyou, take his body and search it. Oni Yin Zi said.
"Okay, let's see, what kind of high-level spiritual things are on this junior, this time to kill this junior ghost Daoist friend has the most effort, and the loss is also the largest, wait for the ghost Daoist friend You to choose first, Hua Daoyou, can I say so?" He Bailing replied, and as he spoke, he turned around and asked the ancestor of the Hua family.
"Of course, I've already said that, and that's how it should have been. The ancestor of the Hua family immediately replied.
"Then you're welcome. As He Bailing spoke, his hands moved slightly to urge the exercises, and when the fluctuations of the demon talisman completely subsided, he would ingest the dialect in the flesh.
"A few fellow Daoists, but you have to share the things on the despicable people, I'm afraid I will disappoint you. Suddenly, a cold voice reached the ears of the three distracted monks.
Hearing this voice, the ancestor of the Hua family was only a little surprised, but He Bailing and the ghost yin were shocked, the dialect was not killed?
Along with this sound, there was also a string of flying swords, and the incomparable sword light flashed again, caged towards the place where the three of them and several Yuan Infant Cultivators were.
The resurrection of the dialect made several people's minds blank for a moment, and then even this power, aware of the power that had caused the ghost Yinzi's body to be greatly damaged before, only one thought flashed in everyone's hearts, temporarily avoiding its edge, and almost at the same time, He Bailing and the ancestor of the Hua family urged their bodies to flash to the sides.
It's just that in an instant, they discovered that something was wrong, although the sword light was powerful, it was only a momentum that was enveloping them, and the true power of the sword light was still all slashed towards the ghost yin.
"Not good. Even if the two of them reacted and understood the dialect, although the sword light was powerful, but what really threatened the ghost yin was those evil thunder lights and thunder breaths, although these thunder forces were also extremely domineering, but they were far from such a big threat to them, and at the same time they shouted, and they returned again, before their bodies arrived, the magic weapons in their respective hands had already attacked and killed towards the dialects.
The two sword lights attacked behind Fang Yan almost at the same time, but found that Fang Yan didn't turn back at all, but he was desperate for his own damage, and directly urged the sword array sword light to slash towards the ghost yinzi.
The ghost yin is resting, a thought that he has never thought of before flashed in his mind, and in the moment when this thought just flashed, the miserable shouting voice of the ghost yin has sounded, but he has been injured before, but he has not been able to throw out a ghost charm, and in an instant, the shouting sound has not fallen, and he Bailing found that the figure of the ghost yin has disappeared.
(Happy Mid-Autumn Festival, fellow Daoists.) )