Chapter 45: The Fire-Eyed Shadow
The lights flickered in the empty tomb, the wind howled in the center of the field, and a black tornado swayed in the center like a rebellious dragon. Jiang Jianqiu faced this black tornado, and the uneasiness in his heart continued to increase. The way this monster appeared was completely different from the previous Soul Snatching Mosquito, such a big battle, I'm afraid it's not trivial!
Jiang Jianqiu held the Netherworld Sword on the side of his waist with his right hand, and with a soft sound, he pulled out the sword from the sheath, and the blade of the sword drew a semicircular green shadow in front of him, as if a pool of blue waves was rippling and scattered, and with the sword in his hand, he finally felt a little more steady.
At this moment, a terrible ghost howl sounded in the black tornado, this cry was extremely sharp and piercing, Jiang Jianqiu only felt that he was shocked by this roar, and the qi and blood in his chest could not be calmed down for a long time! He fixed his mind and looked intently, only to see two red rays gradually brightening up from the black wind, and in the blink of an eye, they had reached the size of two lanterns! Suddenly, the two bright red flames seemed to feel something, locked on his body.
Jiang Jianqiu only felt a sudden chill all over his body, as if he had been poured a basin of ice water on his head! Huge pressure was surging from all directions, and he held the sword hand and trembled faintly!
Jiang Jianqiu urged his spiritual power to run around his body, restored his somewhat numb limbs to normal, raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and said loudly: "Be careful, this is a ghost thing from the Purple Yuan Realm!"
Ling Shengxue and Yue Mingxin were both shocked when they heard this, the previous ghost king, a few of them might not be able to defeat it together, and finally forced it back with the power of the Nether Sword, they didn't expect that there would be another ghost in the Purple Yuan Realm right now!
At this moment, a terrible howl sounded again, and the black tornado thuded into a turbulent current and dissipated, revealing the true body of the ghost in it!
I saw that in the center of the hall, a huge yin soul floated in the air, this yin soul shape far exceeded the ordinary yin souls, the huge body showed an inky black luster, almost like a substance, and the previous void ghosts were completely different!
Jiang Jianqiu waved his sword and said loudly: "No matter how big it is, it is a yin ghost, I'll try this guy's ability first!"
Suddenly, Jiang Jianqiu's expression changed, and the Nether Sword in his hand actually attacked at this moment, like a black hole, and began to frantically absorb his spiritual power! He stumbled and almost fell to his knees, so he had to barely stand in place, how could he pick it up to this time!
The huge yin spirit had already pounced with a roar, and before he could reach his eyes, Jiang Jianqiu was surrounded by a terrible howl and a raging yin wind! He wanted to withdraw and jump away, but the Nether Sword in his hand kept absorbing the spiritual power of his whole body, and he couldn't move for a while under the weakness of his limbs!
"Senior brother!" Ling Shengxue rushed to the center of the field like an arrow from the string, and threw Jiang Jianqiu to the ground, and the two of them rolled out on the spot for a few feet, which was able to avoid the fire eye ghost's pounce!
The Fire-Eyed Yin Soul flew into the air, turned around in the air, and was about to attack again when it turned around to face Jiang Ling and the others! Suddenly, dozens of pale cyan filaments appeared out of thin air in front of it, and the Fire-Eyed Yin Soul bumped into these filaments in a fluttering manner, these filaments looked extremely slender, but they were extremely tough. The huge Yin Soul body stagnated, but it couldn't break through the barrier of this filament!
The Fire-Eyed Yin Soul roared angrily, raised its ghost claws and fell high, cutting off all the dozens of filaments in front of it, and then it turned around, and a pair of ghost eyes firmly stared at Yue Mingxin who was standing on the side!
Yue Mingxin didn't have much hope for the snow silk, because of the previous battle with the ghost king, she had already found that this snow silk didn't have much effect on high-level ghosts, and it was swept away with a wave of her hand like a spider web in the corner of the wall, and she couldn't even stop the ghost's action!
Seeing that the huge yin spirit had rushed over, Yue Mingxin looked at Jiang Jianqiu's side, but saw Jiang Jianqiu with a painful expression at the moment, holding the Nether Sword in his right hand and kneeling on the ground sweating profusely, Ling Shengxue stood beside him, also looking at him with an anxious face, as if he was helpless.
At this moment, the Netherworld Sword in Jiang Jianqiu's hand actually had the tendency to become even stronger, and the huge suction force was surging like a sea tide! Jiang Jianqiu held the sword in his hand and half-knelt on the ground, but in a moment, the spiritual power around his body was completely absorbed by this Netherworld Sword! Moreover, this sword did not seem to be satisfied, Jiang Jianqiu only felt that the qi and blood in his whole body were flowing towards his right hand, and he was continuously sucked away by the Nether Sword! After the Nether Sword sucked a large amount of Jiang Jianqiu's blood, the sword body faintly revealed a faint layer of red light, and it seemed that it was finally satisfied, and then it quieted down slightly.
Jiang Jianqiu was kneeling there at the moment, his whole body was almost collapsed, and he said to Ling Shengxue in a hoarse voice: "You go and deal with that yin spirit first, my spiritual power was retrograde when I used the sword just now, and now I need to breathe for a moment to recover!"
Ling Shengxue glanced at Jiang Jianqiu suspiciously, although she felt that Jiang Jianqiu had something to hide between her words, but at this moment, she could only nod, took out the long whip on her waist, and went over to help Yue Mingxin stop the fire-eyed yin soul together.
Yue Mingxin faced this Purple Yuan Realm ghost creature alone before, and was chased all over the house, and the wolf was unbearable. Can't even find time to summon Snow Silk. At the critical moment, Ling Shengxue arrived in time, and the long whip rolled up and forced the Yin Spirit back a step, and Yue Mingxin only then got a chance to breathe.
Ling Shengxue pulled out a few whips one after another, forced the Yin Soul to take a few steps back, and said loudly: "Senior Brother can't count on it now, Yue Girl, you have a way to stop this Yin Spirit's actions, and I will give it a fatal blow!"
After hearing this, Yue Mingxin immediately waved his hands and opened his mana, and in an instant, dense snow silk nets continued to appear around the fire eye yin soul, and the yin soul monster screamed and waved its claws, cutting through several wire nets, but the speed at which the thin net appeared was too fast, and after a while, the yin soul was wrapped in the middle, unable to move!
"Okay!" Ling Shengxue knew that neither she nor Yue Mingxin's ordinary attack strength was enough to inflict great damage on the Yin Soul. At the moment, there is only one way to use the magic power of Chonglou!
In an instant, the air around Ling Shengxue began to tumble violently, forming a huge cyclone, and the surrounding spiritual power was like a river flowing into the sea, flowing into her body endlessly, and the surging spiritual power of Peng Bai flowed rapidly in the meridians of her limbs, and in an instant, the spiritual power in Ling Shengxue's body had climbed again and again, reaching the edge of going berserk!
"Double Heaven!" At the moment when Ling Shengxue's voice sounded, accompanied by a wail, two flame-like giant eyes suddenly lit up behind the layers of silk! Ling Shengxue looked at this strange burning fire eye, and immediately felt a huge spiritual impact hit her mind! She snorted, and the spiritual power in her body instantly went out of control, flowing around between the meridians! Ling Shengxue opened her mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person flew backwards, rolling and falling motionless on the edge of the wall, and it seemed to faint!