Chapter Eighty-Six: Suppression
Zhang Xiao was very happy at this time, it was really interesting, weren't those masters of the Immortal Cultivation Sect like this, it was really interesting, if he also had such a spiritual object, it would be really fun. [Ran^Text^Library] []
Since the Snake Wing Ruler would attack the surrounding ghosts by itself, Zhang Xiao controlled the Snake Wing Ruler more casually, so that the ghosts could not get close to the three of them at all, and the situation became normal.
Looking at the snake wing ruler scurrying all over the sky, Yuan Li was not much surprised, but he just felt that it was a pity that such a high-grade spiritual object had already recognized its master.
And the most anxious person present is Weng He, seeing that so many ghosts not only did not threaten Zhang Xiao, but were played by him like this, he suddenly became angry, held the ghost king token, purple ghost qi spread on Weng He's body, and the entire Weng He turned purple, and then put the ghost king token away, and rushed towards Zhang Xiao with the spirit flag in his hand.
Zhang Xiao was still pointing at the air with great interest at this time, pointing wherever he went, the snake wing ruler bit it, it was really fun, but the purple Weng He suddenly appeared next to Zhang Xiao's face, Zhang Xiao was caught off guard and was scared out of a cold sweat, and he was too obsessed with playing and forgot about Weng He, seeing Weng He in front of him, it was too late to recall the snake wing.
Weng He slapped a palm on Zhang Xiao's chest, slapped Zhang Xiao away, and fell to the ground, and the snake wing ruler fell to the ground like a giant snake that couldn't move, writhing constantly because there was no one to command.
"Big brother, how are you, are you okay?" Gongyu Mu'er was also startled by the sudden appearance of Weng He, and saw that Zhang Xiao was lying on the ground and no longer moving, and he was still weak and couldn't pass, so he asked anxiously.
Yuan Li ran to Zhang Xiao's side, helped him up, and observed, and found that Zhang Xiao was in a coma at this time, and he didn't have to worry about his ability being discovered by him, so he grabbed the ghost qi in his chest, and suddenly the ghost qi turned into nothing, and it didn't take long for Zhang Xiao to wake up.
waved his hand to Yuan Li, indicating that he was fine, Zhang Xiao looked at Weng He again, he really had to blame himself for not being attentive, playing on a whim until he forgot about the business, stretched out his hand and sucked it, the snake winged ruler quickly flew up and swam towards Zhang Xiao, and returned to his hands, Zhang Xiao no longer thought about running directly to Weng He.
Although Weng He had a white ghost qi and his body was also covered with purple ghost qi, he still didn't dare to fight with Zhang Xiao casually, so he flashed to the side in an instant, looked at Zhang Xiao, and no longer drove the ghost to attack Zhang Xiao, knowing that this was just a waste of ghosts.
Seeing this scene, Zhang Xiao felt a little funny, originally because of the existence of white ghosts, he didn't dare to approach Weng He casually, but now it has become Weng He who takes the initiative to keep a distance from himself, which is really a bit ironic, since he can't get close to Weng He, then duel with him from a distance.
Zhang Xiao injected aura into the snake wing ruler while turning into a flying sword of aura, once Weng He was surrounded, it would have no way to escape.
Zhang Xiao's entire attention was focused on the aura flying sword and Weng He's body, but he didn't notice the change in the snake wing ruler, the snake wing ruler became more huge at this time, and the colorful wings on his back gradually became a little illusory, like colored light, but it gave people the feeling that it was not soft, but death and withering.
Weng He felt that he had to strike first, so he still sent out a large cloud of white ghost qi like a huge python to pounce on Zhang Xiao, and there was also purple ghost qi outlining strange lines, as if this white snake had tattoos carved on it.
Zhang Xiao was not lazy, and drove the snake wing ruler and ten aura flying swords to stab at Weng He, and the two pairs of wings on the snake wing ruler that no one paid attention to played a huge role, just came into contact with the white python, the white python was easily torn apart, and the ghost qi in it quickly dried up, the white was still there, but it was just an empty shell, and the ten spiritual qi flying swords followed the snake wing ruler to stab at Weng He without hindrance.
I didn't expect that his strongest blow would be broken through like tearing paper, Weng He was stunned in place, without dodging, but was stabbed by the snake wing, and roared in pain, Weng He finally knew why his ghost qi was powerless, and when he was stabbed, the ghost qi was quickly lost, like a broken bucket, and soon the white light disappeared, and his own ghost qi continued to drain, and if it continued like this, it would soon be gone.
At this moment, Weng He felt a hand on his shoulder, the ghost qi stopped draining, and the consumed ghost qi was replenished, and when he looked back, he suddenly felt very ashamed.
Feeling that she was soaking in the water, Zhang Miao gradually woke up, the surroundings were still pitch black, and the water was cold, which made Zhang Miao shiver uncontrollably, and also reminded her that she was not dead yet.
Injecting aura into the bamboo sword, the surroundings become brighter, but the obvious visual range is very small, guessing that he has fallen to the bottom of the deep pit, how to walk up it?
Zhang Yao trembled and walked in the water, his speed was extremely slow, he felt that he was already cold and about to freeze, and if he didn't raise the temperature, he would die of cold here before he was killed by a ghost.
Originally, I wanted to use the Bewitching Immortal Technique to warm myself up, but when I thought that my body had exceeded the limit before, and I had soaked in this ice water for so long, and then bewitched my body, I was afraid that my body would not be able to hold it, so I had to give up this idea.
After walking for a long time, he finally left the ice water and came to a flat ground, but the temperature was still unusually low, and his clothes were stuck to his skin due to the cold.
When he came to a corner, Zhang Yao couldn't walk anymore, sat on the spot, and began to run the aura, only in this way it was possible to raise his body temperature, and then continue to rush when his body recovered.
Just where Zhang Yao woke up, a woman slowly floated down from the air, it was his wife's words, which originally had some ruddy human color due to the white ghostly aura, but at this time it turned into the miserable white of the ghost, floating in the air like a snail.
Wife Yu was beaten back to its original form by the bamboo sword before, and finally gathered the ghost grid again, and came to the bottom of the pit, wanting to see if Zhang Yao fell to the ground and died, but there was nothing below, and he couldn't help but start worrying.
"She didn't even die, it was a trivial matter for them to find out about the immortal cultivator, but if she found her father's most important treasure, her father would definitely be furious. A hint of horror flashed in his wife's words, and she continued to flutter like a snail in the direction of Zhang Yao.
Perhaps because the cold at the bottom of this pit was very heavy, his wife's voice gradually recovered, the speed of fluttering became faster and faster, and the ghost's senses gradually became sensitive, and soon he smelled a trace of undue smell in this cold place, which was not only the breath of Zhang Yao's life, but also the temperature of Zhang Yao's body, so his wife Yu did not hesitate and floated towards Zhang Yao as fast as possible.
Zhang Jiao breathed for a while, although the aura recovered a lot, but the temperature of the body was still very low, after waking up, he still kept shivering, using the aura to turn into a fire talisman, wanting to use the temperature of the fire talisman to keep warm, but the temperature of the fire talisman did not work on people, it seemed that the flame was very bright, but there was no heat.
There was no way, Zhang Yao had to hold his body and continue to walk into the darkness, because he was too cold to hold the bamboo sword to illuminate the surroundings, so he was explored in front of the flame goose turned into a fire talisman.
I don't know how long he walked, Zhang Yao came to a platform, to be precise, a round flat land artificially made, which immediately ignited Zhang Yao's curiosity, this flat ground was engraved with runes, although I didn't know it, but it was very regular.
These runes were carved on the outside, like some animal patterns, and the more you went inside, they became smaller, but they were very complicated, and Zhang Yao's intuition told her that these runes should be the magic circle under Weng Kangbu.
There seemed to be something not far away, so Zhang Yao came to the center of this flat land, in the middle of which was a vertical ellipse, exuding a trace of black gas, but he didn't feel anything, could it be the eye of this magic circle? Zhang Yao didn't care so much, he directly slapped it on it with the fire talisman, the ellipse seemed to shake a little, but there was no movement, and it didn't emit any gas, which made Zhang Yao a little puzzled, this thing didn't seem to be the eye of the array, so what was it?
Just when Zhang Yao was still thinking, his wife Yu floated in in horror, and without saying a word, she came to Zhang Yao in an instant and strangled her neck.