Chapter 26 Jindan is unsealed

Ouyang Jian took off a palm-sized drum with a hideous ghost from his waist, "Let you taste the power of my magic weapon soul fixing drum!"

Boom!

A drum sound that seemed to sound from the depths of his soul came from the small drum in Ouyang Jian's hand.

The ghost soldier who pounced immediately looked sluggish, as if he was stupid, and stood still at once.

"Sister, help!"

Sima Yanran flew and landed in front of Ouyang Jian, swinging the fire sword in his hand and sweeping over.

Burst!

Burst!

Burst!

The five ghost soldiers were killed by Sima Yanran in an instant, turned into nothing, and dissipated into the gloomy air.

Oh!

This scene was seen by a ghost soldier with a sharp axe on his shoulder, and he immediately howled, and rushed over with a sharp axe.

Boom!

Every few seconds, Ouyang Jian struck the soul fixing drum to fix the nearby ghost soldiers, and Sima Yanran always cut out the fire sword in an instant, killing the fixed ghost soldiers.

The two worked together seamlessly, as if they had been rehearsed countless times beforehand.

What Dongfang Long didn't understand was that the one who beat the drum, how could he not beat continuously to fix all the ghost soldiers, so that he could solve the chaos of the ghost things in a short time.

On the roof of a villa not far away, Dongfang Long stood steadily, watching all this development.

However, Dongfang Long didn't make a move, he had already recognized the woman, the woman who bravely captured the robber on the plane.

Moreover, Dongfang Long felt a terrifying aura on her body, which was no less than her own breath.

"Jindan period!"

That woman is in the Jindan period, but I don't know what the reason is, she can only exert the strength of the qi training period.

Because these two people are not in danger, Dongfang Long has no gauntlets. He felt that there was a stronger and stronger aura under Villa 33.

It was a sign that a powerful ghost creature was about to appear, and the Eastern Dragon was waiting for that terrifying ghost creature.

Ouyang Jian's soul fixing drum aroused Dongfang Long's interest, but the interval between each stroke was too long, which made Dongfang Long not very satisfied.

Later, Dongfang Long found that the man holding the drum was already sweaty, his face was red, and he couldn't continue.

"It turns out that his cultivation is low, and his true yuan power is insufficient!" Dongfang Long shook his head and glanced at the soul fixing drum with some pity.

"Ahem!"

Ouyang Jian knew that he was suffering at this time, although the Soul Fixing Drum was easy to use, it consumed a lot of true yuan, and after just a dozen taps, it almost consumed all his true yuan.

Boom!

Tapping the soul drums again, so that the few ghost soldiers who rushed to the front stopped at a loss, Ouyang Jian opened his mouth: "I'm tired to death, you stand up for a while, I'll take a breath!"

The fire sword in his hand rose with a ray of light, slashing at the few ghost soldiers who stopped, and Sima Yanran said: "Okay! Hurry up and recover the true yuan, I'm afraid there will be a fierce battle in a while!"

Burst!

The ghost soldiers in front, like the previous ghost soldiers, were all killed by Sima Yanran with a sword. However, the last ghost soldier woke up.

While!

Sima Yanran's sword away from the fire was blocked by a sharp axe, and it actually splashed a flash of fire.

"What?"

Surprised, Sima Yanran found that a ghost soldier at the back actually flickered with ghost fire in the hollow eye sockets, which was a manifestation of a ghost with intelligence.

"Be careful, there's a ghost in here that has generated sapience!"

Ghosts are originally just due to some reason, resulting in the soul of a person being unable to be reincarnated after death, and staying in the human world, forming a new energy body.

Because of time, many ghosts have gradually lost their minds, leaving only the cruel side, which is the thirst for food, which is an instinct.

However, once a ghost has maintained its sanity, it is very dangerous.

This kind of ghost often has a spiritual intelligence that is not lower than that of a human being, and can also cultivate independently, which is the legendary ghost cultivation in the cultivation realm.

There was such a ghost with intelligence in front of him, how could Sima Yanran not be worried?

"Away from the fire sword qi slash!"

Sima Yanran snorted, and a strange arc crossed the fire sword in his hand, splitting out a sword qi composed of flames.

The temperature of the flame sword qi was extremely high, and it actually evaporated the cold air, and clouds of white mist appeared.

"Hah!"

The ghost with the sharp axe in his hand let out a loud cry and actually lost two loose teeth, but this did not affect him from swinging the sharp axe in his hand.

A huge blade phantom, with a heavy cold air, volleyed up.

Rumble!

Sparks fly, and the shadow of the axe disintegrates!

Burst!

Sima Yanran took two steps back, her hand was on the ground with the fire sword, a mouthful of blood spurted out of the cherry blossom mouth, and her face turned pale in an instant.

And the ghost with the sharp axe, his body only shook twice, and it returned to its original state in an instant. It seems that this ghost who has generated spiritual wisdom has at least reached the foundation building period.

"Yanran, are you okay?" Ouyang Jian stepped forward and asked with concern.

Reaching out and wiping the blood from the corner of her mouth, Sima Yanran's eyes flashed, and she actually revealed a strong battle intent.

"With this little ghost, you can't kill me. I'll let it take a look today, my aunt and grandmother are amazing!" Sima Yanran pulled a sword flower from the fire sword in her hand and plunged it straight into the ground.

Immediately after, her hands danced rapidly, and one by one ancient runes continued to appear in the air, and then drilled into Sima Yanran's dantian.

"Heavenly Dao is infinite, Jindan is unsealed!"

With Sima Yanran's last loud roar, with a buzz, her whole body emitted a dazzling golden light, like a small sun, illuminating the entire closed to the wealthy community.

Those ghost soldiers were immediately like spring and white snow, and the ghost qi all over their bodies was steaming upward, and they were constantly emitted by the golden light.

Squeak squeak!

The ghost soldiers wailed, constantly looking for a place to hide, hiding from the golden light, and seemed to be very afraid of the golden light.

At the same time, a powerful aura emanated from Sima Yanran's body, and the raging cold wind was pushed away.

With a radius of dozens of meters, it instantly became a windless place.

"Shine on them, blind their ghost eyes!" Ouyang Jian jumped to his feet and shouted, extremely excited. Under the illumination of the golden light, the true yuan he had consumed was restored sharply, and it was magically much more than before.

This is the strength of a Jindan stage cultivator!

However, God seemed to be against Ouyang Jian, and the golden light only lasted for a few seconds before retracting into Sima Yanran's dantian.

"Ugh!"

"Why is it not? continue to take pictures!" Ouyang Jian, who was still unsatisfied, kept urging Sima Yanran.

"What the hell are you calling here? You are a light bulb when I am a golden pill! I don't need the blessing of heaven and earth's spiritual power!" Sima Yanran used the fire sword in his hand to knock Ouyang Jian's skull hard.

Ouyang Jian, who was overexcited, immediately sobered up, rubbed his sore head embarrassedly, and turned to Sima Yanran's back.

When the golden light dissipated, the ghost that had developed its mind revealed its form from behind a sharp axe the size of a door panel.

Inside its deep eye hole, two ghost fires were constantly beating, and even the Dongfang Dragon, who was hiding in the distance, felt it, this ghost was afraid!

"Sample, weren't you very arrogant just now? You're beating me! You're biting me!" Sima Yanran didn't use the fire sword in his hand at all, just relying on the power of Jin Dan, he trampled this ghost under his feet at once, and stepped on the ghost's head one after another with the high heels of his boots.

Every time he stepped on it, Ouyang Jian's heart twitched, and he couldn't stop mourning for this ghost.

Sima Yanran on weekdays, although she is a little arrogant, is a lady. However, once the battle starts, that crazy energy is definitely not lost to a lioness.