Chapter 422: Bad Premonition
Xiu didn't answer, but there was a hint of anxiety on her face.
The others were even more apprehensive, but no one proposed to leave.
Lin Xuan also frowned slightly, but soon, he raised his head as if sensing something and glanced in the direction of the east.
Although Lin Xuan was also only an immortal cultivator in the middle stage of Ning Dan, his divine sense was far above that of cultivators of the same level, and even slightly better than the masters of the Great Perfection, but he was not as good as the old monster of the Yuan Infant Stage.
Dozens of miles away, a group of ghosts was flying in the direction of this side.
The information is not wrong, but whether it is a treasure or a trap or two theories.
All in all, Lin Xuan is ready to wade into this troubled water, with his magical powers, even if the ghosts have a conspiracy to get out calmly, there is no problem.
After another moment, the hidden monks finally sensed it, and there was a commotion, excitement and nervousness in the air.
"Whatever you panic, calm me down, hide it, and listen to my orders for a while. The monk looked back and scolded.
The monks were quiet.
After another quarter of an hour or so, several huge rays of light appeared in front of him, the most striking of which was a strange flying car wrapped in a jet-black light, several feet long and wide, pulled by a strange ghost beast, carrying treasures on it.
Beside. There are as many as dozens of Earth Ghost Guards. All of them are terrifying.
"There are only three ghost kings. There is nothing wrong with the intelligence. Ning Fairy. Shall we do it now?" a look of excitement flashed across the face of the red-robed old man.
"Brother Zhao, don't worry. When they entered the magic circle laid by Zhou, they ambushed again. The Monk hurriedly sent a message to remind.
"It's reckless. The red-robed old man touched his head a little embarrassed.
And all the while. The female cultivator of the Ghost Dao, known as Ning Fairy, did not speak. But his eyes are bright. Flashing with excitement.
A few more seconds passed. The Shades have come to the skies overhead. The monk with the hair had words in his mouth. Pointing at the ground array in his hand.
Suddenly, a burst of spiritual energy surged, forcibly dispersing the yin mist within a radius of several miles, and then the pillar of light pierced through the air, and above the sky, hundreds of fireballs fell inexplicably, whistling towards the yin spirits.
"Do it!"
Seeing that the formation of the monk had been activated, the ghost path nun took the lead in stepping forward, taking off her hand and releasing a hosta magic weapon, like a ghost king who was closer.
Naturally, the other monks would not be idle, and the magic weapons of the spirit weapons were sacrificed one after another, and some people threw out several talismans when they took off their hands.
The incident happened suddenly, and the ghosts were caught off guard, and in an instant, several powerful ghosts fell, and the rest, the warehouse battle, was also completely disadvantaged.
On the monk's side, seeing that the ambush was effective, the morale of one or two soared, and the attack became more and more frenzied.
Fairy Ning, the draped monk, and the red-robed old man each entangled a ghost king, and in addition to the three of them, on the human side, there were also four immortal cultivators in the early stage of Ning Dan.
Although in Lin Xuan's eyes, these people's magical powers were not brilliant in the slightest, they were still as powerful as a bamboo against a few powerful ghosts in the foundation building period.
The tide of battle was one-sided.
Coupled with the assistance of the formation, Lin Xuan estimated that as long as there were no accidents, it would be a miracle that the ghost side could hold on for another half an hour.
After fighting for a while, the three ghost kings suddenly shook a shot, and then each fled.
The monks looked at each other with incredible expressions on their faces.
Lin Xuan also raised his eyebrows, faintly feeling that something was wrong.
Without him, unlike humans, these ghosts and ghosts have never been afraid of death, and no matter how unfavorable the situation is, they have never heard of such a thing as escaping.
It is better to be broken than to be broken, this is also the most difficult point of the Yin Soul, even in the face of the Yuan Infant Stage Monks, they dare to attack by self-explosion.
It's a bit weird today.
"Fairy, look ......"
The ghost path nun was also full of suspicion, could it really be a trap? But after taking a look at the treasure on the car, she was reluctant to leave now.
That's it, it's come to this, and you have to fight for anything.
"Don't worry about so much, let's kill those low-level ghosts first. ”
The Hooded Monk and the red-robed old man nodded, they also thought so in their hearts, how could a boiled duck let it fly away?
The three of them each used their magical powers, drove magic weapons, and killed the low-level ghosts.
The battle is going on here, there is no longer the slightest suspense, with the cultivation of the three of them in the middle stage of Ning Dan, facing the powerful ghosts in the foundation building period, although it cannot be said that it is cutting melons and vegetables, it is also extremely relaxed.
In just one cup of tea, the ghosts were completely cleared.
Together with the cart, the beast became a prisoner of the monks.
It went so smoothly that everyone was a little surprised, before coming here, they were fully prepared, and a bloody battle was expected.
Even the disciples of the sect will lose half.
Can ...... now It's too simplistic.
Why did the three ghost kings go against the norm and smear oil on the soles of their shoes, could there be something strange in this?
And the car was also banned, fortunately, it was not a particularly profound thing, but the three of them hesitated and did not immediately break it.
After staying for about seven or eight minutes, the monk gritted his teeth: "Fairy Ning,) + After sending the enemy away, we can't go back empty-handed, if the two of you have scruples, let Zhou do it, but let's talk about it first, since I took the risk, I have to take more than one percent of the things in it." ”
"This ......" The red-robed old man rolled his eyes a few times, did not express his opinion, and put on an expression that only the female nun was looking forward to.
"Yes, this fairy promises. ”
Now that the three principals have already negotiated, the others naturally dare not say anything.
"That's it, brother, please. ”
The ghost path nun chuckled, and together with the red-robed old man, she floated back and retreated.
The Draped Monk hesitated slightly, reached out and slapped it on the storage bag, and a small black shield flew out, and then he took out the talisman again, and laid down several layers of shields in a row, and then wiped his forehead, and his face showed a relaxed look.
No wonder this guy would make a risky request, it turned out that he had been prepared for a long time, and with his current defense, it was enough to resist the blows of several Ning Dan stage masters.
Feeling safe, he rubbed his hands together and took out a treasure.
It is a gourd the size of a fist.
"Up!"
The monk threw the gourd to the top of his head, put his hands together, and a magic trick was not entered, and the gourd flashed with a flash of inspiration, and it turned into a bright red color, and its volume also increased a lot.
"Ancient Treasure!"
The red-robed old man exclaimed, his face showed a look of horror, he has been friends with each other for more than a hundred years, although he can't say that he knows the roots, but he is also generally clear about what killer features are between them.
When did he get this ancient treasure?
It was Fairy Naning, and after a flash of surprise on her pretty face, she also put away a little arrogance, although among the monks of the same level, those who practiced the ghost path were usually stronger.
But the ancient treasure is wonderful, and after possessing this thing, this clothed monk should not be underestimated.
It was Lin Xuan, who also nodded, feeling a little looking forward to the gourd.
As for the other disciples, their eyes were even more in awe.
Everyone's reaction, the monk with the hair looked at it one by one, took a deep breath, and was very satisfied in his heart, this ancient treasure is the thing at the bottom of his box, the reason why he chose to take it out here is naturally to mumble a little about what happened today, and secondly, to deter his companions.
Although the three parties will join forces, it is certainly not a long line, but in the face of Chongbao, it is not uncommon to turn around and kill people regardless of morality.
Be careful.
Now that the effect has been achieved, and he will not delay any longer, God knows if the three escaped ghost kings will go to call for reinforcements.
opened his mouth, and a burst of essence gushed out, and after the gourd was absorbed, the light flickered, and it swelled a lot again, and the gourd mouth alone was already the size of a fist.
"Go!"
Only then did he point his finger with a dashing expression, and Lin Xuan suddenly felt an astonishing aura, an arm-thick beam of light, spewing out from it.
What's even more frightening is that there are still a lot of flames and arcs wrapped around the surface of the pillar of light.
Leaving aside the others for the time being, it was Lin Xuan, who was also taken aback, the power of this gourd was far beyond his imagination, and it turned out to be a top-level ancient treasure.
Originally, Lin Xuan thought that it would shoot out some thunder bead fireballs at most.
And the old man and the female cultivator turned even more pale, this level of attack, their own shield could not block a single shot.
Originally, among the three, the mana of the Draped Monk was the weakest, but now, the two of them no longer had a trace of contempt, but were jealous.
As a result, I don't know whether the monk should be happy or regretful.
But he wasn't in the mood to think about it now, and with a soft stabbing sound, the beam had already struck the shield of the ghost car.
The yin qi was very large, it was a layer of black mist, the beam of light was submerged in it, and the ghost mist surged, but after a while, it calmed down again, as if the stone was thrown into the lake, although it could make waves, but in the end the impact it could cause was very limited.
"Huh?"
The Draped Monk's face was full of surprise, while Lin Xuan's brows were furrowed tightly, he didn't know what he was doing, just the moment he broke the ban just now, he actually felt a strong uneasiness in his heart, as if there would be some great danger.
Is there really a trap?
Lin Xuan's hands were already clenched into fists, he hesitated, he still didn't leave, he had to do things from the beginning to the end, not to mention that Lin Xuan thought that except for the old monsters at the Yuan Infant level, there were only a handful of people who could pose a threat to himself.
The Draped Monk obviously did not have the keen spiritual sense of Lin Xuan, and seeing that his attack was in vain, a trace of anger flashed on his face, and with a pinch, seven or eight magic seals were injected into the ancient treasure one after another.
The gourd was divided into three after the light flashed wildly, each of which was exactly the same and arranged in a row.
Could it be an illusion?
Lin Xuan's mouth grew, and as soon as this thought popped up in his mind, he rejected it, and the spiritual light that flashed on each gourd, each one was a genuine ancient treasure.
"Broken!"
With a soft shout from the Monk with Draped Hair, three beams of light came out of the gourd.