Chapter 072: Qiankun Bloody Battle (Medium)

In the Qiankun bag, several apprentices who commented on Mei Zhenren also saw that the situation was not good, in the cultivation realm, the relationship between master and apprentice was closer than that between father and son, these disciples were already in the realm before and after the Yuan Infant, so they could naturally see the current situation of the master, in a hurry, the three disciples reversed their palms at the same time, and the invisible flying sword flew out through the palms, driving the three-color Changhong to rise. Read the whole text in UC eBook ()!

Ping Mei Zhenren naturally sensed it, and secretly complained in his heart, the demon dragon and the evil ghost in front of him had slowed down their attack speed, and they were polite between their words, which was obviously not sure of their own details, as soon as these apprentices came up, hehe...... Maybe it helped. At this moment, a thought flashed through the real person's mind: If Guan Xiao's little slippery head flies, it would be great.

The little white dragon and the strong ghost king did lose their minds for a while, so calmed down, the two demon heads remembered what Guan Xiao said just now: Guan Xiaothief is the doorman of Guanghan Palace. Don't...... The unfathomable female Taoist priest in front of her is the earth immortal of Guanghan Palace? However, what did she say about Longhu Mountain just now, it can't be that Guanghan Palace opened the lower courtyard of Longhu Mountain, right?

"Bah! Bold demons, they dare to invade the Qiankun of Longhu Mountain, since the founding of the ancestor Zhang Daoling, there are countless demons of all sizes, and you two demons have actually come to the door to die, is it not that my Heavenly Master teaches the seven-star sword to be sharp?"

Yunxiao Nu's words are correct, this is almost the stereotype of all Heavenly Master disciples who go out to eliminate demons, Zhang Daoling's name is quite effective, even if he encounters a few demons with extremely strong strength, when he hears that he is a disciple of Zhang Daoling, more than ninety out of nine, he will choose to back down - Zhang Daoling ascended to the immortal realm, ranking first among the four heavenly masters, and in the immortal realm, he is still in charge of subduing demons and eliminating demons, and his disciples are bullied miserably, who can guarantee that Zhang Daoling's old way will not declare personal vendettas?

It's a pity that the two monsters in front of them don't know that Zhang Daoling is still in charge of this part in the fairy world, Guan Xiao understands, but Guan Xiao can't be cheeky and shout in the back: "After my ancestor Zhang Daoling flew to the fairy world, he will take care of this piece now, why don't you two run quickly? What are you waiting for? Wait for the Heavenly Master to come down and cut you?"

In the middle of the night, Yunxiao Nu is a master of the Yuanying realm again, full of confidence, these words shouted clearly, and the other junior sisters standing behind her and the disciples on the Dashi Peak listened to the relief!

The little white dragon and the powerful ghost king naturally heard it clearly, what??Zhang Daoling's descendants?

Yikes...... Yikes...... Wow, yes, yes...... The first to go crazy was naturally the strong ghost king, his body suddenly rose again, his height was almost as tall as the big trend, the old ghost held a double-strand steel fork and laughed loudly in the sky, and howled and cried for a while, in the storm, like a madman, beating his chest.

After crying for a while, the old ghost wiped his tears, untied the ghost seed bag from his waist, carried the bottom of the bag, and suddenly shook outward.

Any ghost king's ghost seed bag has hundreds of ghosts of all sizes, and the strong ghost king once reigned as the king and hegemon in the drunken capital, and the ghosts in the ghost bag are far superior to other ghost kings in terms of quality and quantity - it's a pity that he has stayed in the eye of the earth for too long, and the strong ghost king has a bad temper, and he can't beat the little white dragon, so as soon as he gets angry, he takes out a little ghost from the ghost seed bag and gnaws it, and the little ghost who dies in his mouth is not a thousand but eight hundred.

Even so, the number of ghosts shaken out by the Mighty Ghost King exceeded 200, and these ghost clans all had one characteristic: they were incomplete. Either there are no hands, or no feet, or the face is covered with blood, and after a closer look, you find that the entire facial features have been gnawed clean...... Among all the ghosts, there is not a single ghost. These ghosts were shaken down from mid-air on the black giant net, and those who had hands grabbed them, those who had feet stepped on, and those who had no hands and feet simply bit the network cable with their teeth. The black pus and blood fell down the big net, dripping into the net, and a stench rose to the sky, and there were black maggots with the thickness of fingers in the blood, crawling on the ground.

What's even more gritty is that these ghosts are generally tearing through the web, and a miserable cry comes out of their throats. All the new disciples, this is the first time to appreciate what "ghost crying" wolf howl.

"Sister, I'm afraid. As soon as Zhao Ran finished speaking, Yan Caiju hurriedly covered the little girl's eyes and ears.

Not only was Zhao Ran's heart touched, but dozens of young disciples of all sizes on the Great Trend Peak felt that their dantian was swollen, and they vaguely seemed to be pushed by this ghost cry - this is a normal thing, and the hell ghost cry is a common attack method of the ghost clan. Don't say that these young disciples, as long as there is no golden pill in the dantian, they will all be touched by the ghost cry, and in serious cases, they will even destroy the dantian!

There was already sweat on Ping Mei Zhenren's forehead, and he was already barely supporting Luo Tianjuwang, but now, the young disciples behind him were in a mess, and they were suddenly in a dilemma.

The white-robed young man who transformed into the little white dragon smashed the fan in the palm of his hand, and sneered: "Okay, it's really good, it's really a grudge against the head and the debtor, Zhang Ling trapped my brother for 2,000 years, and it took 2,000 of his disciples to relieve the hatred in my heart, hehe, if you don't have 2,000 people, then it's not good, Zhang Ling's faction will be written off by my brother." Haha......"

In the midst of wild laughter, he transformed into a giant dragon again, using his body as a whip, and his body of hundreds of meters was fiercely drawn from the air, and Luo Tianwang shook the ground with a bang, and the large and small stones on the Dashi Peak fell loudly.

Ping Mei Zhenren's hands and feet were numb when he was shocked, and his face instantly turned pale.

Without waiting for the people in Luo Tianwang to reflect, the double-strand steel fork of the Mighty Ghost King pierced into it again, tearing it out with all its might, and the little white dragon's silver chain-like body in the sky fell like a storm, and the ghosts and ghosts on the giant net were shocked and wailed!

Although the Qiankun One Air Bag is infinitely useful, it is only a magic weapon in the cultivation realm after all, and the 108 immortal spirit stones buried in advance have never thought of taking precautions against the inside. The realm of Ping Mei Zhenren is only before and after Tong Xuan, and when Xiao Bailong took it for the 25th time, Ping Mei Zhenren couldn't catch a mouthful of aura, and opened his mouth to spurt out a mouthful of blood!

The ghosts outside saw the blood, and their cries became even more poignant - people and ghosts have different paths, why do ghosts like to follow people, they are afraid of the yang energy in the human body, but they are very interested in the many remnants of the human body in the yang world, and the ghosts can absorb the yang energy in these things.

In the ancient Chinese court for thousands of years, in almost every dynasty, there would be frustrated concubines in the palace who quietly collected the nails, hair, skin flakes, etc. of other concubines, and then, invited witches into the palace, summoned yin ghosts through these items, slowly eroded the rivals, and finally died. The same is true. Including those who are proficient in yin and yang in Hong Kong and Taiwan, they also care very much about these details.

Fresh blood is naturally the best food for the ghosts.

"Evil obstacles, dare to hurt my master!" Seeing that Mei Zhenren was injured, Yunxiao Nu and the other two apprentices had red eyes, holding the flying sword in one hand, and roared out from Luo Tianwang, the red, blue, and green flying swords turned into a three-talent array of heaven, earth and man, and pounced on the white dragon in the air.