Chapter 18 The magic sword spirit rune suppresses evil spirits
"Clank!"
The metal mask was knocked to the ground with a crisp sound, and the crowd finally saw its disgusting face hidden beneath the mask.
On the dry musculature like a dead old tree, there were two dark whirlpool-like holes, and although there were no eyeballs, they were full of soul-stirring magic.
The teeth in the mouth have also rotted over time, clinging to patches of black and yellow impurities, and emitting a disgusting stench.
"Roar~!"
The corpse roared at Yingzi who dared to attack it, and immediately rushed towards her, trying to tear her apart.
Unlike the slow, snail-like speed in the play, it only took two breaths for the corpse to come to the panicked Yingzi.
"Get out of the way!"
When the corpse waved his arm to bring up an evil wind, and Yingzi was about to die, fortunately, Qingfeng was wary and finally rushed over in time at the last moment.
"Knock ——!"
With a dull thud, the corpse was kicked several meters away by Qingfeng, but Qingfeng himself slammed into the stone wall of the tomb.
"Go and hide in the burial room, this thing is not something you can deal with!"
Holding back the concussion in his heart, Qingfeng quickly got up and said to Hu Bayi and the three of them, while looking at the corpse in front of him with a heavy face.
In the Maoshan Corpse Refining Section, the corpse is a very low-level corpse species, it is extremely afraid of sunlight and fire, and even some livestock will be afraid, and it is very easy to deal with.
But this one in front of him is obviously different from the ordinary corpse, it has been artificially refined, and it has been precipitated for nearly a thousand years, at this time it is not only extremely powerful, but also has a body of steel and iron bones.
These are the characteristics that only Mao Zhuang will have, not to mention Yingzi's shotgun, even if it is a machine gun that strafes, it is estimated that it will not have much effect.
If Senior Brother Four-Eyed was present, he who specialized in refining corpses might have many ways to deal with it, and he would be able to solve the trouble in front of him in minutes.
But Qingfeng learned the number of ways for Senior Brother Lin Jiu to catch ghosts and exorcise evil spirits, and most of them were based on going straight to the point, and there were really not many talismans and spells that could be used at this time.
"Hurry up, listen to the Taoist, get out of here quickly!"
When Hu Bayi heard this, he immediately shouted to Wang Kaixuan, and then the two grabbed Yingzi who fell to the ground and ran towards the burial room, and in order to speed up, they threw everything on the ground.
After all, no one present is a fool, after seeing the power of the corpse, where will there be the idea of hard fighting, it is good not to be able to drag others back.
Perhaps sensing the strength of the breeze, the demon corpse actually turned around and chased after the three of them after a pause, as long as there was blood food, its strength could immediately be greatly improved.
"General Yin, stop him!"
Seeing this, Qingfeng hurriedly ordered General Yin, who was hiding on the side, for him, he would not hesitate even if his soul was scattered, but for the safety of outsiders, he had no interest in taking a look.
If Qingfeng didn't mention it, General Yin would really watch Hu Bayi and the three of them being torn to pieces by the corpse with a cold eye, without even blinking his eyes.
The speed of the corpse was very fast, even if Hu Bayi and the three of them had thrown away all the weight on their bodies, they only bought a few seconds, and before they could touch the threshold of the burial room, there was a gust of fishy wind behind them.
Just as Hu Bayi was about to turn around to block the corpse and sacrifice himself for Wang Kaixuan and Yingzi, a figure suddenly appeared beside him, wearing gold armor and holding a double halberd, which was so dazzling in the dim tomb.
"Bang ——!"
I saw that after the golden-armored god appeared, he used his double halberd to hammer the corpse without saying a word, and the corpse with low sanity didn't have time to dodge at all, so he immediately flew out upside down, smashing the coffin to pieces.
"Roar~!"
The corpse roared and stood up from the ground suddenly, with nothing on its body except for the already torn clothes that had turned into ashes.
Qingfeng was not surprised to see this, if he was a demon before, General Yin would naturally be able to devour this evil corpse in an instant, and there would be no residue left.
But there are gains and losses in everything, after General Yin has a positive result, the ghost qi in the past has also been dissolved, and now the cultivation can only be equal to the breeze.
It may be easy to deal with spirits, but it is a bit ineffective to deal with evil spirits formed by entities, such as corpses.
It's just that there is a saying that a skinny camel is bigger than a horse, and although General Yin can't get rid of the corpse, it is an easy thing to suppress the other party.
Besides, General Yin had already seen that this Tartar General was not pleasing to the eye, and with Qingfeng's order, he had to play with it properly, so he beat him up with a double halberd on the spot.
Seeing that the corpse was entangled by General Yin, Qingfeng would not miss such an excellent opportunity, so he decisively bit his index finger and wiped it on the sword, and recited a mantra in Tagang:
"Please peachwood sword god and descend to patrol the world and ...... I serve the Flying Sword Ancestor, and the divine soldiers are as urgent as the law!"
After the Maoshan Sacrifice Sword Spell was completed, the Peachwood Sword quickly surged with a red light, and Qingfeng rushed towards the evil corpse with his sword.
And General Yin quickly flashed back and handed over the corpse to Qingfeng to deal with, otherwise the sword had no eyes, and he would not be innocent if he was injured together.
"Laha ——!"
When the magic sword stabbed the back and back of the corpse's chest, I saw that its body, which was originally like stainless steel and could not even be injured by a shotgun, suddenly rose a puff of black smoke, as if it had been drenched in hot oil, and became pitted.
"Roar~!"
As if in great pain, the demon corpse suddenly fled backwards, terrified of the magic sword in Qingfeng's hand.
And Qingfeng is also in hot pursuit, Maoshan Sacrifice Sword Technique is good, but it consumes too much mana, and after a few swords, the mana in his body is already one in ten.
As the black smoke came out, the corpse's movements gradually became sluggish, and even the roar became weak.
Qingfeng put away the magic sword and tripped it to the ground, reached out and took out a palm-sized wooden token from the magic bag, but looked at the 'Tianbao Dragon Fire Glass Top' above his head and put it away again.
Then he took out the corpse suppression talisman he had drawn before, and Qingfeng pasted it on the corpse's spiritual platform, and after a flash of light, the corpse that was still struggling was completely quiet.
"Ahem... Ahem!"
Seeing that the corpse had been subdued, Qingfeng immediately coughed and sat cross-legged on the ground, silently using the only remaining mana to recuperate his internal organs.
After all, he is just a mortal fetus, and the blow he suffered in order to save Yingzi before had already shocked his lungs, and then he endured the discomfort and forcibly cast a spell, and it was inevitable that he would suffer some internal injuries.
"Master Dao, are you okay?"
The three people who had been observing the situation in the tomb saw Qingfeng sitting down and hurriedly ran out of the burial room, all with expressions full of concern.
Qingfeng shook his head when he heard this, and hurriedly signaled the three of them not to mess with the corpse, especially Wang Kaixuan, a problematic character who has made mistakes repeatedly, and needs to be strictly guarded.