Xiang Wu's eyes flashed with unwillingness, and he gritted his teeth and cursed, but he still fled from a distance, although he was ferocious and evil, but it was only a cultivation in the early stage of foundation building, and he could never block the blow of the thunder in the palm of the monk of the Ning Dan period.

Seeing that the other party was about to escape, Qin Yansu waved out his hand, and a magic trick was punched into the blue light, and suddenly, like a scoop of water was poured into the boiling oil, and the whole blue light boiled.

Thorn, a thick electric snake roared towards the other party.

In the retreat, Xiang Wu glanced back, frightened by the power of the electric snake, and hurriedly urged the magic trick, wanting to increase the speed of the retreat.

The corners of Qin Yan's mouth turned up slightly, she even took out the life-saving thing given by her master, how could she allow this villain to escape, she pinched a strange trick with both hands, and commanded the electric snake to intercept it.

"Whew!"

The light of the electric current hit directly on Xiang Wu's aura shield, and the defense of the foundation building period monk was not trivial, but at this moment, the shield burst like a blister, and in the dazzling blue light, Xiang Wu's whole person was wiped out.

"Whew!"

Qin Yanjiao gasped, finally breathed a sigh of relief, a trace of regret flashed on her face, it was not easy to refine the palm thunder into a small blue bead, and the master Yunhe Zhenren only refined three, and gave them to the three disciples as life-saving things, but he didn't expect to use them here.

But she was only sad for a moment, and then regained her calm countenance, Qin Yan beckoned to take away Xiang Wu's storage bag and spiritual weapon, and took another pill to treat her injuries, and then flew away.

"Smack!"

The rosary in Qing Lingzhen's hand exploded, and suddenly, a wisp of haze appeared on his face, and the rosary in his hand was a total of one hundred and eight, representing the one hundred and eight masters who had entered the foundation building period of the Fire Spirit Gate, and it was sealed with their spiritual sense, if a person died, no matter how far away, this rosary would burst out.

Xiang Wu has encountered an accident!

"Senior brother!"

Beside Qingling Zhenren, there were other foundation building period monks, and when they saw this scene, their faces were ugly and they were going to die.

"You guys are here first. ”

"Senior brother in charge, you ......"

"If the other party can kill Xiang Wu, his cultivation will definitely not be low, and if he is not destroyed, it may harm our big things. ”

After Qingling Zhenren finished speaking, he fled away, unlike Drifting Cloud Valley, the head of the Fire Spirit Sect was not the first master of his own sect, but he was also a cultivator in the later stage of foundation building, and at this moment he personally took action.

After a while, he came to the place where Xiang Wu and Qin Yan were fighting, looked at the corpse on the ground, and showed a shocked look on his face, the palm thunder of the Ning Dan period, could it be that the head of Drifting Cloud Valley came.

After carefully examining the traces of the battle, Qingling Zhenren sneered and took out a talisman from his arms.

Thrown into the sky, in the firelight, the little beast that turned into a roe deer rat still has wings on its back, and the little beast smelled on the ground, just like flying away in the southeast direction, and the Qingling real person followed behind.

......

Lin Xuan held a talisman in his hand and looked at the monster in front of him vigilantly.

Although there are many ghosts and ghosts guarding the elixir, but the supernatural powers are not necessarily outstanding, under the bombardment of Lin Xuan's many treasures, they are losing and retreating, Lin Xuan is overjoyed in his heart, and he is preparing to destroy these guys in one go, and quickly leave this dangerous place after picking the elixir.

However, at this moment, a mutation occurred, the yin wind rose, and those remnant monk ghosts actually merged with the spirit of the demon beast and turned into a monster in front of them.

This ghost thing is three meters high, its eyes are like copper bells, its head is as big as a bucket, and its body is wrapped in blood mist, and its yin and evil aura is pouring out.

Although he hadn't fought yet, from the momentum, Lin Xuan also knew that this ghost was not trivial, and he had many dreams at night, so he should even sacrifice the high-grade spirit weapon flying sword.

At the same time, he raised his right hand, and countless ice needles had already taken shape in his palm.

Then Lin Xuan once again typed out an evil-breaking rune paper, but this time it was to absorb the mana on it to the ice needle.

Suddenly, the ice needle turned into a cold glow of gold.

"Go!"

Lin Xuan first let the ice needle with the effect of destroying evil launch an attack, the ghost howled, and the blood-red mist wrapped around the surface of his body suddenly rolled up, forming a blood-red ghost head shield, and the ice needles blocked the outside one by one.

The spell was ineffective, Lin Xuan raised his eyebrows, and without hesitation, he released the flying sword hanging above his head, the power of the high-grade spirit weapon was extraordinary, and he didn't believe that this ghost could easily block it.

The powerful ghost obviously knew it well, opened his mouth, and spit out a magic weapon in the shape of an iron fork that was as black as ink.

"Ghost Weapon!"

Unexpectedly, this guy's cultivation was so profound, a wisp of gloom flashed on Lin Xuan's face, the ghost weapon, as the name suggests, is a magic weapon condensed by the powerful ghost after hundreds of years of cultivation, with the Xuanyin Qi in his body, and it has the same magical power as the spiritual weapon of the cultivator.

The flying sword and the ghost weapon fought together, flying up and down, and it was difficult to distinguish for a while.

Before Lin Xuan could make the next move, the powerful ghost had already used his magic skills again, he actually bit off one of his hands, this action made Lin Xuan stunned, he didn't believe that the other party would be stupid and self-harming, and suddenly became more vigilant.

The ghost hand that was bitten off fell to the ground, and the ghost sprayed a mouthful of blood mist at it, and suddenly the ghost hand was red and bright, and after a while, the black mist was heavy, and in the mist, a zombie covered with green hair appeared.

"Necropsy!"

When he was in the Drifting Cloud Valley, Lin Xuan had accidentally seen the introduction of this strange spell from a miscellaneous book, the cultivator could not cast it, only after the Yin Soul cultivated to the level of a powerful ghost, it could be cast, with its own flesh and blood, turned into a zombie, the higher the mana of the powerful ghost, the more powerful the zombie became.

At this moment, the zombie in front of him is covered with green hair, and it should be a hundred years old.

Legend has it that zombies are the toughest opponents of their toughest opponents.

Lin Xuan took out a talisman from his arms, and after the spiritual power was driven, a burning firebird took shape and pounced on the ghost thing opposite......

Let's try the other party's strength first.

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