Chapter Ninety-Seven: Ghosts
When Zhao Xun heard this, his expression was solemn, but he couldn't answer.
He paused, looked at Yang Que, and said in a low voice, "Senior Brother Yang, are you sure to kill these powerful ghosts?"
In Yang Que's eyes, the light flickered, looking at the hideous corpses on the hillside, he was silent for a moment, the corners of his mouth suddenly curved, and said: "There is no need to kill them, although we are rushing forward, we will treat them as if we have not seen them." ”
Zhao Xun and the three of them were stunned, and Sun Qiang said with a puzzled face: "Senior Brother Yang, what if they pounce on us together?"
The golden light in Yang Que's hand shone brightly, and a thin layer of golden light condensed out, covering a range of several zhang around his body, and said, "Don't walk out of this light, those powerful ghosts don't dare to come up." ”
Zhao Xun felt the supreme yang aura emanating from the light around him, and his face showed surprise: "Senior Brother Yang's spirit knife, it is really powerful, with these supreme sunlight existence, those yin ghosts and ghosts really dare not come up." ”
Hearing him say so, Sun Qiang and Miao Ling finally put their minds at ease, they glanced at Yang Que, and their hearts were full of feelings.
The four of them continued to move forward, no longer worrying about the ghosts on both sides.
Seeing that they were ignoring them, the demons were furious, and their faces were full of ferocity, and their mouths let out a series of terrible and eerie screams.
"Ignore them, don't look at them, they're meant to destroy my spirit. ”
Yang Que saw that Miao Ling's face turned pale, raised the spirit sword in his hand, and reminded her.
Sure enough, as soon as those powerful ghosts rushed in front of the four of them, they immediately stopped.
There was horror in their eyes, looking at the pale golden light mask, and their mouths screamed in unison, but none of them just stepped forward to touch it, let alone attack the people inside.
Miao Ling breathed a sigh of relief, tried his best to suppress the fear in his heart, did not squint, and continued to walk forward.
Those terrible ghosts followed all the way, very unwillingly, screaming in the ears of the four people all the time, waving their claws to intimidate, trying to cause them a psychological burden, and then no one paid attention to them.
After walking some distance inside, they finally gave up and walked away.
"Senior Brother Yang, you should have had some ** about ghosts before, otherwise you wouldn't know them like this, would you?"
Seeing that group of powerful ghosts left, Miao Ling stroked his chest and began to talk to Yang Que.
Yang Que nodded and said, "It's true." ”
That's all, and I won't say much.
Miao Ling muttered in his heart, and was about to ask again, but saw a white shadow suddenly appear in front of him, and immediately, a white Sensen's skeleton suddenly appeared.
Without hesitation, its claws suddenly grew, shooting towards the golden light shield that enveloped the four of them, and swooped directly on it.
"Poof!"
When the golden light trembled, the skeleton instantly dissolved, and the layer of light shield was also shattered in a black light.
"What a strong evil spirit!"
Zhao Xun's expression was awe-inspiring, and the spirit sword in his hand was around him.
Immediately, there were bursts of strange laughter all around, and the dense skeletons were all over the mountains and fields, like a tide, rushing towards the four people frantically.
"Senior Brother Yang, can your Zhiyang Spirit Knife be useful for these things, can you still use the light mask?" Miao Ling hurriedly asked in a trembling voice as he saw so many white bones rushing towards him.
Without waiting for Yang Que to answer, Zhao Xun shook his head and said solemnly: "These are not simple yin souls, but spiritual objects that have been cultivated by that demon cultivator with special techniques, Senior Brother Yang's light shield should not pose much threat to them, we can only kill them one by one." ”
"So many ......" Looking at the surging white bones around him, Sun Qiang's face also changed color.
Yang Que flipped his left hand, and a small black banner with a skeleton appeared suddenly, and then he played a magic trick, and the small banner shot out and levitated above the heads of the four people.
At the same time, a strong evil aura rose into the sky, and there was a burst of ghost crying wolf howls in the small flags, and one by one the ugly-looking little ghosts rushed out of it and rushed directly towards those white bones.
Yang Que stretched out his finger, and the little ghost in the banner rushed out even more quickly, densely surrounding the four of them, biting towards those white bones, and the evil aura of the whole body condensed into a light curtain, surrounding the four of them in the middle.
"Ten Thousand Ghost Flags!" Zhao Xun looked at the little banner with a look of surprise for a long time, and suddenly exclaimed, "Senior Brother Yang, it's really amazing, there is such a rare treasure!"
Yang Que was slightly stunned when he heard that he knew, and said, "Could it be that Yinan Country also has this kind of magic weapon?"
Zhao Xun shook his head, laughed at himself, and said: "This kind of treasure is very rare, only the ancient sect that is extremely powerful and specializes in ** ghost law, I also heard from an old man, but I heard that it has long been lost." But I didn't want to, but I saw it with my own eyes. ”
Zhao Xun sighed, but looked at him meaningfully, as if he felt that he was the descendant of the sect that had long since disappeared.
Yang Que didn't explain, and said, "I also got it by accident, and the power seems to be okay." ”
Zhao Xun sighed: "It's okay, if you continue to sacrifice, I'm afraid the power will be several times higher than now, but I heard that this magic weapon is very evil, and it needs to be practiced by living people." ”
Yang Que smiled faintly and said, "It's not a living person, but it has to be cultivated with the soul of a living person." ”
A strange light flashed in Zhao Xun's eyes, smiled, and stopped talking.
The little ghosts in the Ten Thousand Ghost Banner are really powerful, and in a few moments, most of those white bones have been wiped out, and the rest of them saw that the situation was not good, so they turned around and fled.
Yang Que urged the magic trick, those ghosts screamed, and quickly returned to the flag, and the black mangs of the ten thousand ghost flags converged, and they were put away by him.
"Hey...... It seems that there is a fellow Daoist who is a peer, he is born from the same root, why is he too anxious to fry each other, if the old man's guess is right, this Daoist friend is also a member of the Demon Sect, right?"
A sharp laugh suddenly sounded in the dark night, and then a middle-aged monk in a black robe appeared in front of the four of them, looking at Yang Que with burning eyes.
"Yin Lingzi!" Zhao Xun looked at his portrait, and when he saw the face of the monk in front of him at this time, he immediately recognized him.
The black-robed monk glanced at him, with a touch of disdain in his eyes, and said, "Yes, it's the old man, you are the ** of the Qingyuan Sect, if you want to kill the old man, you are still a little tender!"
Immediately, he looked at Yang Que, smiled gloomily, and said, "But this Dao friend is a great threat to the old man." ”
Zhao Xun's eyes flashed coldly, no longer verbose, his figure moved, waved the spirit sword in his hand and slashed it, and said in his mouth: "Everyone go together, you can't let him delay time!"
Miao Ling and Sun Qiang responded in unison, sacrificed the spirit sword in their hands, and began to attack.
Yang Que naturally did not sit idly by, the lie in his hand slowly condensed, and just as he was about to make a move, a violent yin wind suddenly came from behind him, his heart jumped suddenly, and he waved his hand and slashed behind him, and then his body turned around.
"Bang!"
The light burst out, the air flow exploded, and he couldn't stop his body, and "rubbed" a few steps back.
When he raised his eyes with a solemn expression, he realized that the person who attacked him was actually a tall, naked woman corpse with bulging muscles!
The female corpse's face was hideous, her mouth was panting heavily, holding a huge mace in both hands, he smiled, and suddenly rushed towards Yang Que again!
Yang Que didn't dare to underestimate it, the mana in his body surged, and Lie Yue swung out, but it was a "bang!", and with the mace, he staggered back again, and the blood in his body surged, and a mouthful of blood gushed out.
The female corpse did not wait for him to stand still, and the mace in her hand waved into the wind, and continued to rush towards him.
"Bang!"
Again, a huge force came, and Yang Que retreated sharply, suddenly opening his mouth and spurting out a mouthful of blood.
"Hehe, that fellow Daoist, how does it feel? This is the corpse demon that the old man has spent decades of hard work refining, even if you have the Zhiyang Treasure in your hand, if you don't cultivate enough, it will be difficult to shake it!"
The fighting method between Yin Lingzi and Zhao Xun over there was very easy, and the stick in his hand was always black, forcing him to retreat, he glanced at the situation on Yang Que's side, and said proudly.
Zhao Xun used his means, but the more he fought, the more frightened he became, he quickly glanced at Yang Que, who was also retreating, and his heart suddenly sank.
"Ahh
Miao Ling suddenly screamed, the spirit sword in her hand was smashed by Yin Lingzi with a stick, and her body shook, and she almost couldn't stand.
Zhao Xun hurriedly protected her and exclaimed, "Shut your breath and be careful of the evil qi erosion of this demon!"
With that, he urged the magic technique, and the light of the spirit sword in his hand skyrocketed, slashing towards the Yin Lingzi.
Yin Lingzi sneered, his face was full of contempt, his whole body flashed black, and he suddenly picked up the swollen wooden stick in his hand, "Bang!" and hit his spirit sword.
"Click!", Zhao Xun's spirit sword was also directly broken, his body retreated rapidly, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
He had just been beaten back, Sun Qiang couldn't resist it, and he was immediately beaten upside down by Yin Lingzi's stick, rolled to the ground, spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, and struggled to get up, first of all, he was seriously injured.
"Senior Brother Zhao, what should we do, shall we escape?" Miao Ling said in panic as he forced out the evil qi in his body.
Yin Lingzi stood in the void, and did not chase after the victory, but looked at them with mockery on his face.
Zhao Xun's face was gloomy, and he struggled fiercely in his heart, he raised his eyes to look at Yang Que's side, and saw Yang Que swing out a round of fierce screams, but he was instantly defeated by the menacing female corpse, and then the female corpse jumped up violently, and a stick slammed on the shield in front of Yang Que's body, directly knocking him out!
"Hehe, that little fellow Daoist, the old man sees that you are a fellow Daoist, and can give you a chance, as long as you help me kill these three ** of the Qingyuan Sect, I will spare your life, how about it?" Yin Lingzi squinted at Yang Que and measured the Dao.
Zhao Xun's heart sank, staring at Yang Que, the cold light in his eyes flickering.
"Senior Brother Zhao, retreat quickly, otherwise the three of us will die in a while!" Sun Qiang's face turned pale, and he said quickly with a trembling body.
Zhao Xu was silent for a few breaths, gritted his teeth, sighed, and was about to make the decision to retreat, but suddenly caught a glimpse of the red light flashing in Yang Que's hand, and slowly stood up from the ground. (To be continued.) )