Chapter 035: Yin River Ghost Thing

In an instant, fifty or sixty moves had passed.

Zhuge Hong is determined to run in the flesh, and these dozens of moves are not only strange and varied, but also extremely fast.

Sima Haoyue was shocked and angry, at this moment, he didn't care about anything else, he turned his heart sideways, and an extra jade bottle was thrown in his hand, which was thrown down, hitting the ground of the magic weapon space, crackling and exploding, and a pool of black thick water came out.

The power of the Xuanyin surging around touched the black thick water, and let out a ghostly roar, whining.

Zhuge Hong's eyes shrank, "Ghost mica!"

As soon as the words fell, the black concentrated water seemed to evaporate, and merged with the nearby Xuanyin Spiritual Qi into another form - Xuanyin Ghost Sand!

Ghost mica can form a sandstorm when it encounters aura, which is extremely poisonous, not only can hurt people's souls, but also the spiritual treasures below the prefecture level will be consumed by its filth, and the end is vicious and difficult.

No matter how strong your body is, it will be difficult to survive this storm of poisonous sands. Watching the black storm submerge Zhuge Hong, Sima Haoyue thought with some pain. It was the most potential body he had ever seen......

Zhuge Hong naturally knew the filthy energy of the Xuanyin ghost sand, and took the Northern Hell's Heavenly Swallowing Gong with a hand, and gently raised his hand, and the surrounding wind immediately drummed up, isolating the ghost sand.

With the help of the control of the magic weapon, Sima Haoyue could clearly feel the movement in the storm, and when she saw Zhuge Hong's reaction, she couldn't help but sneer.

Whether it is Zhuge Hong's strength or physical strength, the defense ability of the ground-level spirit treasure is 108,000 miles, but with this alone, it is absolutely impossible to completely curb the invasion of Xuanyin Ghost Sand.

Suddenly, Zhuge Hong's figure began to flicker and move.

"Can't hold it!" Sima Haoyue sighed slightly, still unable to let go of the thoughts of that physical body in her heart.

In the black storm, Zhuge Hong's body was like electricity, the Nine Palaces of the Tai Phantom Building, and the Furious Jiao Covering Sea Technique of the Fantasy Sea had been perfectly integrated at this moment, but his heart was not on the fusion of this step. In the cuffs, the sword light of the Victory Evil Short Sword was dotted, and it changed as much as possible, and the rat whisker gold pen pinned to his waist also continued to pour out a strange power into it.

Finally, the poor picture dagger appeared, Zhuge Hong raised his head to the sky and roared, and sacrificed this evil sword in the air.

At this moment, all his spirit and spirit were focused on the short sword in the air.

In the huge black storm, countless sword qi burst out, thousands of ghost sand rushed and cracked, and in Sima Haoyue's frightened face, the Victory Evil Sword slashed down like lightning, the Yuan Ying shattered, and the void shook.

"How is this possible......" Sima Haoyue was extremely frightened, this sword not only made him fall out of the Xuanyin ghost appearance, but also shattered his Yuan Ying, if he couldn't immediately take it away and rebuild, it would definitely be a situation where his soul was scattered. However, he knew in his heart that the other party would never give him a chance to give up, and after the panic, his heart calmed down surprisingly, "I want you to bury me!"

He roared in his heart, and almost instantly had a plan. Although the Yuan Infant is damaged, his Yuan Shen is not destroyed, and he is still the owner of this jade gourd, and it is really not a problem to want to use the ground-level magic weapon to die together.

But Zhuge Hong is determined to get a blow, how can he give him a chance to flop. With a finger of the handle, the Victory Evil Sword, which had already appeared countless cracks, circled around, emitting a dazzling red light, like a flaming dragon swimming in the air, meeting Sima Haoyue, who was about to die and break the net.

The Extreme Yang Fire was originally the nemesis of the Yin Soul, especially at this time, Sima Haoyue was already at the end of the strong crossbow.

Zhuge Hong detonated the sword of victory with unicorn fire, and killed Sima Haoyue dangerously. But the aura released by the jade gourd at the last moment will not let the matter end there.

The entire Hellhole is actually a cave connected to the underground Yin Spring, and the riot of the prefecture-level spiritual treasure is the first to affect this Yin River.

"Boom!" The Spirit Gathering Array arranged by Sima Haoyue had already collapsed, and the jade-colored gourd lost its master's control, turning into an ordinary green-skinned gourd again, falling all the way down and falling into the Yin River.

Along with it, there were countless fragments of mountains and rocks that collapsed and fell, and for a while, the entire underground Yin River rolled wildly, and ghosts roared again and again.

All things have spirits, although the battle of sealing demons has isolated the ancient demons from this world, but all kinds of natural demons are still emerging, cultivators not only take the subduing demons and eliminating demons as their own responsibility, but also use these demons as a stepping stone to hone themselves, not to mention, the fur and bones on the demons are all first-class refining raw materials.

However, among these naturally raised demons, there are also many who have gained great opportunities, occupying a cave and making a fortune. Right now, this Yin River is one of them. For countless years, Fengdu Ghost Cultivator has coveted the spiritual energy treasures in this Yin River, but he is quite restrained, because in the depths of this Yin River, there are countless Yin Spirits gathered, and the strength of these Yin Spirits is different, although the weakest

Even the monks with the lowest cultivation in the ghost city are inferior, but the powerful ones are on par with the three ghost kings, and no one knows about the number.

The collapse of the cave caused all the ghosts in this section of the Yin River to emerge, and one by one they roared fiercely and awe-inspiringly. The world on the ground was naturally also affected by the riots of these ghost things, Haoyue Mansion, the entire ground was filled with a strong ghost aura, and the crescent moon who was in love with Nan Chen Lang was pale, and the ghost aura emitted by the ghosts of the Yin River had not disappeared, and for the ghost cultivators, it was a deadly toxin.

Nan Chen's eyes shrank, and he heard a landslide from the depths of the courtyard.

Glancing at each other with the crescent moon, they hurried to take a look, and they all gasped.

The cave collapsed, and all kinds of Yin River ghosts were provoked and began to assemble and gather here one after another.

"Daddy!" the crescent moon looked dark, and she inhaled forcefully, wanting to go to the cave.

Nan Chen subconsciously blocked it, but he thought that the two of them were just false phoenixes, and he was a little excited.

Those Yin River ghosts obviously have not weak spiritual intelligence, and they seem to be waiting for the arrival of some big person, and the crescent moon only took a few steps before being stopped by the other party.

Looking at these hideous-looking ghosts, Yue'er's scalp tingled for a while, and she looked at Nan Chen as if asking for help.

"Go to the ghost king to report this, rest assured, Lord Haoyue's cultivation is profound, there will be no problem!"

Yue'er had long since lost her mind, and with the influence of the Qing Gu spell on her sanity, she agreed with Nan Chen's words ten thousand.

After the two left, there were more and more Yinhe ghosts gathered in this mansion, and the vast evil aura soon attracted the attention of the entire Fengdu.

Zhuge Hong was unaware of this change in the outside world, and at this moment he was happily absorbing the power of Xuanyin gushing in.

The green-skinned gourd floated up and down in the Yin River, because it was really ashamed of its appearance, and it never attracted the attention of the ghosts.

While absorbing the Xuanyin Qi, Zhuge Hong began to refine this ground-level spiritual treasure.