Chapter 1074: Illusory Ghosts

"Feng Rushan, squatting. Die!"

Being teased by a few little virtual ghosts, Murong Xuefei screamed angrily, regardless of the three-seven-twenty-one, he no longer used any moves, and simply swiped the lightning whip and drew a big circle beside him.

The unexpected happened.

With a miserable scream, a ghost figure emerged from the three feet of Feng Rushan, staring at the lightning whip with blood-red eyes, revealing a look of fear.

"Senior Uncle Murong, good luck!"

Qi Boxiong saw that Murong Xuefei sacrificed the soul sealing ball, and wanted to seal the virtual ghost who was injured for a while and could not be turned into a void, he smiled bitterly in his heart, his body shook, and he approached the virtual ghost who was hit by the lightning whip, and a burst of dazzling blood light lit up on the long knife, and he twisted it into countless wisps of fine black mist with one knife.

"Lao Qi, are you okay?"

In order to completely kill the unlucky ghost, Qi Boxiong was hit in the back by the two ghost claws wrapped around him, and two holes were punched in his armor, Feng Rushan was almost whipped by the lightning whip, and when he got up, he couldn't help but be a little worried when he saw the black gas in the hole in Qi Boxiong's armor.

Qi Boxiong was their main combat force, but he didn't cultivate the fire cultivation technique.

"Master Feng, it's okay, I can't die! Uncle Murong, it's good luck to open the door. ”

Qi Boxiong raised his head and swallowed an elixir the size of a pigeon's egg, and turned around to fight with the two virtual ghosts.

"Senior Uncle Murong, after the virtual ghost is virtualized, it will not leave the original place three feet away, and with the move of range attack, your lightning whip should also have a damage bonus to the virtual ghost after the virtual ghost. ”

I don't know when, Shang Jing happened to come to a place not far from Murong Xuefei, and after witnessing the power of the lightning whip, he couldn't help but speak.

The body of the void ghost is temporarily virtualized, and it is quite wonderful against the enemy, but after all, it is not a teleportation technique that escapes into the void, and it can't move too far, and the speed is not fast, but unfortunately, the general attack has almost no effect on the virtual ghost after the void, and Shang Jingkong knows the characteristics of the void ghost, but he can't do anything.

"Range attack, I won't. Here you go, you come. ”

Murong Xuefei was stunned for a moment, casually threw the lightning whip to Shang Jing, and touched it in her backpack pretending to have an extra ribbon in her hand.

Murong Xuefei fiddled with the Lightning Whip, more for fun, by the way, to experience the nature of the Thunder Belt and the alchemy technique on the Gangxing Divine Prefecture, where would she seriously study what moves, and she didn't have time to practice, so that she couldn't even use the most common continuous attack tricks of soft whip weapons.

It is not difficult to simply wield the lightning whip, but to use subtle moves, it is very troublesome for Murong Xuefei, she does not have enough strength, and her skills are too rusty.

The Lightning Whip is not a heavyweight weapon for the warriors in the Gangxing Divine Prefecture, but in Murong Xuefei's hands, it is not light, occasionally swinging the whip and turning around, of course there is no problem, the continuous rapid dance, she is much worse.

In fact, if it weren't for the storage bracelet, Murong Xuefei wouldn't have bought a weighty long whip at all, she preferred small and delicate weapons such as the Wind Thunder Thorn.

"Ahh

What's going on?

Shang Jing subconsciously took the lightning whip, feeling very dazed.

"Senior Uncle Murong!"

Qi Boxiong had a meal in his hand, and he grabbed a virtual ghost on his left arm.

The magic of the lightning whip, everyone can see it clearly, such a divine weapon, for a samurai, is undoubtedly the most important thing, and it can even be said that it is a second life, and at the moment the fierce battle is in full swing, how can there be a weapon that you carry with you, of course, it is also the most convenient weapon to use under normal circumstances, and you can lend it to others casually.

"Uncle Murong is benevolent and righteous! Shang Jing, what are you stunned about! Don't do it yet!"

"Murong Xuefei, is this bold, or is her IQ not enough?"

At the critical moment, the experienced Wu Bin was still calm.

No matter what Murong Xuefei thought, the most important thing in front of her was definitely to solve these virtual ghosts first.

"Yes! Thank you, Senior Uncle Murong. ”

Shang Jing casually pulled a whip in his hand, and with a flick of his wrist, the lightning whip suddenly became straight, stabbing at a virtual ghost like a spear, but the speed was very average.

Sure enough, when the lightning whip was less than a foot away from him, the virtual ghost blurred for a while, and his body instantly faded and disappeared.

"Kill!"

Shang Jing shouted, his feet made a strange mistake, his arms waved quickly, and suddenly, where the virtual ghost was, there was a heavy whip shadow, and the whip tip shook too fast, making a crisp crackling sound.

"Kill, Master Feng, take care of Uncle Murong. You protect Shang Jing. Shang Jing, good whipping method, good job. ”

"Hey! This virtual ghost seems to be much weaker than the legend, and it seems to be seriously injured, could it be that the lightning whip is really made of a 500-year-old thunder belt? Or is Shang Jing also practicing the thunder attribute exercises?"

In the shadow of the heavy whip, a virtual ghost screamed to reveal his figure, Guo Dazhi had already prepared, stepped forward, shouted, and slashed it with a knife.

The difficulty of the virtual ghost lies in the change between the virtual and the real, which can be completed almost instantly, it is too weird and unpredictable, and ordinary people are simply unpredictable, and now there is a short sluggishness after being hit by the lightning whip, and it is not impossible for the purple armor warrior to strike with all his strength and kill the virtual ghost.

"Lao Guo, Shang Jing, leave me a few, I'm still useful for virtual ghosts. Feng Rushan, how is it?"

Murong Xuefei danced the ribbon, occasionally sending out lightning, coupled with Feng Rushan's deliberate protection, she was not afraid of the ghost ghost pounced on her body, as for the lethality of the ribbon, hehe, the ribbon was just a gadget that she used the most basic Lei Bu of Optimus City to refine casually, so don't mention it.

"Uncle Shi, it's the same with your hands. ”

And Feng Rushan, is another kind of style, for the geyses that occasionally pounce on him, Feng Rushan stumbled and dodged at the foot of the mountain, although he looked a little wolf, but with a faint golden left hand, or fist or palm, he also killed a few geismans, but no one noticed him.

It's not easy for everyone.

......

"Senior Uncle Murong, I'm really embarrassed, the brothers are also scared and ruthless, and they don't dare to stay,......。 ”

On the deck of the Tianyuan, Wu Bin was refreshed, took a sip of wine comfortably, and sincerely apologized to Murong Xuefei.

"Forget it, I'll let Feng Rushan find a way again. Shang Jing, your whipping technique is good,"

After a night of fighting, the Tianyuan killed a total of nearly 20 virtual ghosts, and captured them alive, but none of them were captured, and Murong Xuefei couldn't help but feel a little regretful. In fact, later, on the deck of the Tianyuan, there were less than 5 virtual ghosts left, and there was great hope that they would be captured alive, but unfortunately the sky was getting brighter at that time, and the virtual ghosts suddenly retreated, and Murong Xuefei had no choice.

As for the wandering spirit, Murong Xuefei didn't pay attention to it, but looking at Wu Bin's appearance, he knew that he had gained a lot. In Murong Xuefei's own soul sealing ball, there were more than 200 spirits, and she hadn't had time to give them to Xiaohong yet.

"Hehe, let Uncle Murong smile. When I was a child, I worked as a coachman for more than ten years, and when I played casually, I would do it with both hands, mainly because of Uncle Murong's lightning whip. ”

Shang Jing smiled faintly, her face was very calm.

He played the lightning whip all night, back and forth with just two tricks, but it was extremely effective, one whip injured a virtual ghost, almost never missed, of course, the virtual ghost has low intelligence, I don't know how to adapt to deal with it is the main reason, but if you change to someone else, you may not be able to do it, no matter what, Shang Jing is the first hero last night.

"Hehe, Lao Shang is too modest. You Gangyuan is extremely thick, almost comparable to Feng Gongzi. ”

Guo Dazhi didn't believe Shang Jing's statement.

And regardless of the merits of the whip method, Shang Jing inspires a lot of whip shadows, but it is not all by the power of the body, but it is necessary to cooperate with the operation of Gangyuan, Shang Jing swung nearly thirty whips last night, but he did not take the pill of Gang Yuan, and it was absolutely impossible to change to an ordinary red-armored warrior.

However, with a demonic one-heaven warrior like Feng Rushan in front, he was kind to Shang Jing's Gang Yuan, and everyone, at least Guo Dazhi himself, could barely accept it.

Shang Jing is a warrior of the Nine Heavens.

"I only have a few pounds of stupid strength, how can I compare with Lord Feng. ”

Shang Jing was shocked.

He himself is a purple armor warrior, under the instruction of Xiao Chenhan, disguised himself as a nine-fold heavenly warrior, and came to the Tianyuan to "see" Feng Rushan, he didn't plan to make a move, but whether it was saving Ding Laosan or using the lightning whip last night, it was all forceful, Murong Xuefei's actions were very different from ordinary people, Shang Jing, there was no bitterness to say.

Shang Jing is indeed a master of using whips, it was Xiao Chenhan who specially selected Shang Jing after learning that Murong Xuefei bought a lightning whip at a high price, as for the elixir to restore the fù gang yuan, Shang Jing was negligent.

"Mr. Shang is too polite. Boss Wu, why didn't you see Zheng Gongzi?"

"The driver came to drive the boat, hehe, Shang Jing is this person, he has no quick wit, he doesn't talk much, he is a steady person, he should have no ill will towards the Tianyuan, I don't know where he was assigned by the master, why did he come?"

Feng Rushan smiled slightly, and did not continue to entangle Shang Jing's whip method.

The Tianyuan retreated slightly towards the edge of the Ghost Mist Sea for nearly 50 miles, but it did not completely withdraw from the Ghost Mist Sea, obviously, Wu Bin still wanted to catch more spirits, but this kind of thing, the first few times, before Wu Bin decided, he always had to discuss it with Zheng Xiaojiang, and this time the situation was a little different.

"Hehe, Miss Ma's cultivation was the lowest last night, but she also persevered to the end with everyone, so she suffered a little injury, and Zheng Gongzi was accompanying her. Lao Shang, are you okay?"

Except for Ma Huijuan, a warrior of the Triple Heavens, the warriors who dared to go on deck to participate in the battle, at least all of them were above the Seventh Heavens, and under the indiscriminate ghost howling attack of the wandering spirits, there were a little injuries, not only Ma Huijuan, but fortunately, there were no heavy casualties.

However, Wu Bin seemed to have forgotten that it was not Ma Huijuan who cultivated the lowest last night, but Murong Xuefei and Feng Rushan.

"I'm fine. But Boss Wu, if there are more than 20 virtual ghosts tonight, we may not have the good luck of last night. ”

"Mr. Shang, what Master Xiao said is right, Feng Rushan is really troublesome. Hehe, fortunately, I didn't have to deal with him this time. ”

Mr. Shang's strange sentence in Fengru Mountain did not say anything further, which made Shang Jing feel very tired, but he had no ghosts in his heart, and he was not particularly worried.

He believed that his appearance last night was enough to dispel the suspicions that Wu Bin and Feng Rushan might have.

Before coming to the Tianyuan, Shang Jing could not have imagined that there would be a fisherman who was also drunk and replaced by Hu Wang.