Gathering Spirit Cover, speaking of the purpose of this thing, itself is used for cultivation.

As the name suggests, after releasing this cover, it can gather the spiritual energy between heaven and earth, and the effect is far better than that of the spring of spiritual veins.

Cultivating in it is twice the result with half the effort, of course, no one will be so extravagant, and this thing is usually used when it hits the bottleneck of the entrance.

The so-called Yin Gathering Cover must be something similar, but what gathers is the Yin Wind and Demon Qi between heaven and earth.

In addition to cultivation, doing it here will naturally have a great bonus effect on the cultivation of fierce souls, on the contrary, the supernatural powers of human monks will be restrained.

Under the advantages of one or the other, there is not much suspense about the outcome of the victory.

This is the idea that the Xuanzhen Ghost King played.

Lin Xuan's face sank, his right hand was raised, and with a grasp of the void with his five fingers, a sword qi with a thick arm shot out and stabbed on the light mask.

However, the mask flashed a few times, but it was of no use.

"Boy, don't waste your efforts, this Yin Gathering Cover is the gathering of the Yin Qi of Heaven and Earth, except for the monks of the Yuan Infant Stage, no one can break it. ”

The other party's words were not exaggerated, the sword qi released just now also made Lin Xuan try out that this cover is indeed extremely tough, since it is useless, of course he will not waste the spiritual power on his body in vain.

The situation seemed to be very unfavorable to Lin Xuan. Yet he remained calm. There was not the slightest flustered expression.

This made Xuanzhen Ghost King's face slightly different. I muttered in my heart. Not much. He sneered and started again.

Open your mouth. A turquoise ghost fire spat out. The fire was as thick as the mouth of a bowl. Transformed into a one-horned monster tiger with two wings on its back. roared like Lin Xuan pounced.

The young man's expression remained unchanged. Shoulders tremble slightly. Black flashes all over his body. The whole person suddenly became eerie. A cloud of black qi enveloped Lin Xuandi's body.

Raise your right hand. In the palm of your hand. It also ignited a gray-white demon fire. And then under the other party's stunned. A flick of the sleeve robe. The fire burned brightly. It also turned into a black two-headed lion. Towards the demon tiger.

"You ......" The Xuanzhen Ghost King was really stunned this time. The aura emanating from the other party's body. Very similar to myself. And the yin wind and demonic aura that filled the sky and the earth. It didn't affect him in the slightest. On the contrary, it looks very comfortable.

"Are you a ghost cultivator?" the ghost king paused word by word, gritted his teeth and said, how is it possible, although it is a yin ghost, but the understanding of human monks is not small, I have never heard of anyone who can practice two kinds of exercises at the same time!

This is obviously contrary to common sense!

However, what made him even more frightened was that since the other party was good at ghosts and supernatural powers, his own Yin Gathering Cover had no effect at all.

In the midst of yin. The power of his skills can also be greatly increased.

There was a flash of anger on his face. The Xuanzhen Ghost King spat out a sharp light from his mouth, and Lin Xuan stared. It was a grayish-white sword light.

However, strange things happened, and the ghost king did not manipulate the treasure to attack him. On the contrary, under the thought and movement, the treasure devoured the master. The left arm around him spun around and unloaded the hideous ghost hand.

Lin Xuan was stunned for a while, but he quickly regained his composure expression, the ghost king did this, it was definitely not a neurotic attack, but some evil and weird magical power.

Using his own flesh and blood as a medium, the power must be extraordinary!

Lin Xuan didn't rashly attack with a magic weapon, but took out a large handful of talismans from his arms, rubbed his hands, red light flickered, and seven or eight crimson fireballs appeared in front of him, and there was a faint flash of electric light in them.

This was a ground-level spell that Lin Xuan had sealed into the spirit rune in advance.

"Go!"

Lin Xuan stretched out his hand and pointed, and those fireballs suddenly smashed towards the other party, and an earth-shattering sound came into his ears, and a large cloud of fire enveloped the body of the ghost king.

However, although the sound of the explosion was loud, there was a faint sound of a simple incantation coming from inside.

Lin Xuan's heart moved, and he transported his mana to his eyes, as if looking ahead.

Although the Spirit Eye Technique is not a high-level technique, it is still easy to penetrate the smoke and fog.

Lin Xuan wanted to see the situation first before deciding what magic power to use to brake quietly!

I saw that above the head of the ghost king, there was a magic weapon in the shape of a black cloth suspended, this treasure radiated a glow, although it was crumbling under the bombardment of thunder and fire, but it always stood still.

This guy, there are really a lot of treasures, and Lin Xuan also feels a little tricky.

And the ghost king was naturally not idle, his lips moved slightly, spitting out obscure spells, only one arm remained, and he danced up and down irregularly, as if he was performing some ancient ritual.

But the more bizarre change was his severed arm, but he hadn't seen it for a while, and it actually became thick and abnormal.

The skin was dark and shiny, and the muscles underneath were bouncing like they were growing wildly......

The Xuanzhen Ghost King reached into his arms, took out a bead the size of a broad bean, flicked his fingers, and punched it into that strange arm.

The yin energy around him began to gather wildly, and then the arm came to life, turning into a humanoid monster with scrawny and sharp fingers.

"Ghoul!"

Lin Xuan had read many classics, so he naturally recognized them at a glance.

"You kid is also well-informed, how about it, I see how you deal with this thing, although this guy is a guy I gave up an arm and refined it with a secret method, but his attributes are the same as a real ghoul, hum ......" Xuan Zhen said with a cruel smile.

"Really?" Lin Xuan's expression was still unfazed: "If you change to another Daoist, in this polyyin cover, it is really tricky to face such monsters, but I ...... it."

Ghouls are also a kind of monster in the Netherworld, but they are extremely special.

In terms of cultivation, it is similar to a monk in the foundation building period, but this ghost has one characteristic, an immortal body.

Of course, it doesn't mean that he can't really be killed, but in a place where there is enough yin qi, even if he cuts one or two pieces, or cuts off his head, this guy can be easily resurrected.

And the yin qi in this yin gathering cover is naturally sufficient.

This is definitely a headache for the Ning Dan Stage cultivators.

Stalking in the face of ghouls. It is very likely that he will show his flaws, and there is a ghost king next to him.

But it's really the legendary undead monster. It was still the other party who was bluffing, so Lin Xuan naturally wanted to give it a try.

Stretching out his index finger, from top to bottom, with a slight stroke, a huge wind blade with a diameter of about a foot appeared, slashing the opponent with a slash.

There was a hint of ridicule on the face of the Xuanzhen Ghost King. And the ghoul didn't mean to dodge at all, and the wind blade was like a bamboo, easily splitting the other party in half like cutting tofu.

Can be surrounded by yin energy. But all at once the wound poured in, and then the monster was back to normal.

There is not the slightest difference from a real ghoul, and the attributes of immortality are exactly the same.

"Boy, how about it, for the sake of you being a ghost cultivator, this king will show you a clear way, but you are willing to surrender, so that you can save your life. The voice of the Xuanzhen Ghost King was full of doubts: "As long as you join us." ”

With the ghoul as a helper, the other party has no chance of winning, and the monk is more afraid of death than mortals. He believes that the other party will be like a wagging tail and begging.

"All you need to do is put a wisp of your soul into this Forbidden Soul Orb. The Ghost King said this. Like a claw, a black thing running over.

This proposal. Of course, Lin Xuan scoffed, and a sword shot out. Powdered the so-called Forbidden Soul Bead.

"Boy, don't toast, don't eat, eat and drink. The Xuanzhen Ghost King roared. Annoyed and angry, he will call the ghouls to attack together.

However, his body moved, but he paused, Lin Xuan slapped the Earth Spirit Ghost Bag on his waist, black flashed, and more than a dozen monsters wearing iron armor and holding Changge appeared.

Although they look very similar to humans, their skin is extremely white, and their bodies exude a palpitating corpse aura.

Iron armor refining corpses!

It was Lin Xuan who moved in the secret cave of the ancient evil cultivator, and these monsters had just been successfully cultivated before the war.

It's a good idea to prepare a little more, and it's going to come in handy now, otherwise it's really a bit tricky for yourself to deal with this ghoul.

"You know how to control the necrosis!"

The arrogance of the Xuanzhen Ghost King dropped a lot all of a sudden, and looking at the iron-armored refining corpse in front of him, there was a hint of depression in his eyes.

All things are mutually reinforcing, and this rule also applies to ghosts, ghouls can regenerate after being killed in places where there is plenty of yin energy, but this does not mean that there are no predators.

What this monster fears most is the zombie's corpse poison, and after being killed by corpse poison, even the characteristics of the immortal body cannot be resurrected.

Seeing that after Lin Xuan summoned the refining corpse, it was understandable that the Xuanzhen Ghost King was depressed in his heart.

"Go!"

Lin Xuan's consciousness moved, and the corpse refiners suddenly roared in unison, in fact, they didn't need to be controlled by their masters, and those who smelled the breath of ghouls also showed very irritable expressions on their faces, these two monsters themselves are natural enemies.

At this time, after receiving the order, the zombies immediately rushed over with corpse poison.

The number of ghouls was huge, and the ghouls were quickly torn to pieces, and the body of the earth had been corroded by corpse poison, and the yin qi could not be resurrected.

The Xuanzhen Ghost King calculated carefully, but in the end, he lost an arm in vain.

Damn it!

Some opened their mouths in anger, and a dark red pillar of light erupted.

Don't underestimate this attack, it seems to be inconspicuous, but it contains the true essence of penance for many years, and every time such a beam of silence is spewed, the cultivation will drop a little.

This can be said to be a kind of self-destructive supernatural power, if it is not a last resort, the Xuanzhen Ghost King will never use it, but to this point, he can't take care of it.

As a personal disciple of His Majesty the Ghost Emperor, among the fierce souls of the same level, he has always been looked up to, and it should have been easy to kill a monk in the early stage of Ning Dan, but he didn't expect that all his means were killed by the other party one by one.

Who is this kid sacred, the ghost king no longer has the arrogance just now, and has to use the most reckless housekeeping skills.