Chapter 119: Killing Rises

Yin Soul has cultivated to a certain level, and can transform between the physical and the virtual body at will. Its attack is far inferior to the direct damage of zombies and the like, but it has the evil of directly harming people's souls.

Fang Zhuo pondered for a moment, on the one hand, this killing had allowed him to find the weakness of his sword path thorn, and on the other hand, he had also found a way to deal with the Yin Soul Spirit Body.

The thorn of the sword, his flying sword speed can be said to be very fast, plus the quicksilver itself is not bad, and the piercing power is not satisfactory. However, when this sword flew out, it was always not smooth when it was connected to the second sword. The reason is that when he practiced his sword in the Jade Immortal Medicine Garden, every time he hit the target with a sword, he would take back the sword and come back. I haven't practiced articulation at all.

As for the countermeasures of the Yin Soul Stream, Fang Zhuo had already begun to do it at this moment.

He took out a talisman and slapped it on top of the quicksilver. The silver-white blade suddenly turned fiery red. Scorching flames poured out from the sword body, as if it was a burning fire-attribute spirit sword.

This is the attached talisman, Fang Zhuo's latest good thing. This kind of talisman had long since been lost in the current cultivation realm, so Fang Zhuo hadn't thought about what to do with it.

Attachment talisman is to attach the spiritual power of various attributes to weapons and equipment in a short period of time, so that these weapons and equipment have other spiritual power attributes.

This time, the quicksilver sword has the power of flames, and it will have a certain amount of damage and threat when dealing with the Yin Spirit.

But that's not all. Fang Zhuo took out another talisman, but this time he added it to himself. A flame burst into flames, swirling rapidly around him. This is the Fire Shield Talisman. As soon as it is attacked, this flame will condense into a solid flame shield.

This kind of pure spiritual defense with attributes is just right for the flow of Yin Souls.

Preparing these two steps, Fang Zhuo ordered Feng Lei not to shoot casually. He now has the protection of the nearby domain, and it can be said that it is difficult for the Yin Soul to hurt him. And he is already at the fourth level of Qi training, and he can also use some low-level spells. It's just that Fang Zhuo wants to hone his sword thorn.

With these two guarantees, sure enough, the few Yin Spirits that appeared later were easily killed by Fang Zhuo. Although the battle ended easily every time, Fang Zhuo felt more and more pressured.

Without him, because his position was getting closer and closer to the center of the hunting ground. Although the Yin Ghost Sect regularly arranged for its disciples to sort out the ghosts here, it was said that there would basically be no evil in it that was equivalent to the strength above the foundation building period, but what put pressure on Fang Zhuo was the increase in ghosts.

For example, now, Fang Zhuo is facing two slow-moving zombies, and two ghosts besieging him.

The Yin Soul acted like electricity, coming and going, and while Fang Zhuo dodged again and again, he urged Quicksilver to kill a zombie first. The two Yin Ghost Ghosts laughed repeatedly, but Fang Zhuo was not in a hurry to make direct contact with them. Although there were a bit of opponents, Fang Zhuo felt that this was a good opportunity to hone his combat instincts.

His body is extremely fast, and although he has not practiced any escape methods, he is not weak in battle. Under the attack of the two Yin Spirits, Fang Zhuo dodged again and again, and at the same time had to seize the opportunity to kill the zombies. With the continuous slapping sound, the flame shield outside Fang Zhuo's body became more and more dim. Fang Zhuo's quicksilver finally hit the periphery, piercing the head of the second zombie.

Fang Zhuo chuckled and slapped a yin ghost with his backhand. Seeing that Fang Zhuo was directly fighting with him, Yin Soul did not hesitate to meet him. Unexpectedly, Fang Zhuo's palm suddenly burst into flames. The flames slammed down on the ghost, which screamed and scattered.

The other Yin Spirit was still rushing in, and a flash of fire swept through the core of the Yin Spirit, blasting it alive!

Fang Zhuo received the guidance of the white jade pipa scorpion, and knew that the Dao had a core in the body of the Yin Soul that only the divine sense could perceive. This core is called the soul core, so the Yin Soul spirit body has this thing. If this thing is scattered, the soul body will disperse. And after some high-level soul bodies are scattered, the soul core can still be condensed. If it is taken by a cultivator, this is an extremely precious soul bead, whether it is an alchemy or a refining weapon, it is a rare material. If no one finds out, stay in the right place for enough time, and the soul bead can condense into a soul body again.

Putting away the flames in his hand, Fang Zhuo walked over to check on one of the zombies. The zombie actually had a piece of armor hanging crookedly on its abdomen. Could it be that more advanced zombies can actually use weapons and equipment?

Walking around like this, Fang Zhuo slowly came to the core area of this hunting ground.

There are hardly any experienced practitioners on the periphery of the hunting ground. The prey on this periphery is too weak. Whether you are here to train or to catch corpses and souls, you will not choose to be here.

The core area is also very large, and a white cold mist shrouds a radius of hundreds of miles.

After nearly two hours of fighting, Fang Zhuo also adapted to this environment, and began to have a clue about the use of sword stabbing and various tactical means. He looked ahead at the fog and walked in.

Although he had killed dozens of zombies and dozens of Yin Spirits before, Fang Zhuo knew very well that those were the lowest-level Yin Things. Looking at the cold fog in the core area of the hunting ground, it is clear that those Yin things who have achieved cultivation must be hiding in this cold mist, ready to give themselves a fatal blow at any time.

The real challenge has just begun.

The Yin God Thorn had already absorbed a lot of Yin Evil Soul Power and Yin Cold Qi, and Fang Zhuo sensed that these spiritual powers were smoothly transmitted by various rune arrays to the core of the Yin God Thorn and the Yin Thunder Spirit Hub.

Although the Yin Thunder Spirit Corpse had not completely formed a natural rune, Fang Zhuo had already solved several bottlenecks after trying. This Yin Thunder Spirit Hub is really magical, it can automatically absorb and transform spiritual power and replenish its own Yin Thunder power. This saved Fang Zhuo the most troublesome step.

According to the current absorption speed of the Yin God Thorn, Fang Zhuo felt that it would take an extremely long time to absorb these low-level ghost Yin Souls and replenish the spirit storage formation set inside.

He wanted to go a little deeper, to see if the more advanced ghosts could provide a better and faster supplement.

"Lord be careful, they are slowly gathering together. Although the wind and thunder were hidden on Fang Zhuo's shoulder, he felt the movement around him.

In this ice mist, the suppression of the divine consciousness was even more severe. With Fang Zhuo's powerful divine sense, he could only reach a distance of three zhang now. Outside the three zhangs, not only was the divine consciousness blocked, but there was also a faint feeling of being frostbitten by this ice mist.

Fang Zhuo had just killed all the way, and it could be said that it was very easy. Now that the situation has changed, the pressure has increased sharply, not only has he not retreated, but he has a strong fighting spirit!

"It's okay, you can just help me be vigilant, I'm just using them to practice. ”

Before the words fell, the silver bat in his arms throbbed. Fang Zhuo was very convinced of the silver bat's sensing ability, it didn't rely on some divine sense to probe, it was purely a mysterious premonition.

According to the guidance of the Silver Bat Divine Sense, Fang Zhuo suddenly stepped on his feet, and with a loud bang, Fang Zhuo rushed out!

As he moved, there was a constant hissing in the ice mist around him, and four or five Yin Spirits rushed towards him. But Fang Zhuo was full of strength, and his feet were extremely fast. The flash rushed into the ice mist, and the divine sense scanned wildly. Sure enough, a zombie had just poked its hands and head out of the ground. Fang Zhuo stepped on it heavily, and the head shattered into a cloud of blood mist with a thud!

Fang Zhuo's feet did not stop, and he rushed diagonally three more steps, this time his left foot stepped on it fiercely, but it trampled a zombie that had just burrowed out of half of its body to the ground. Fang Zhuo kicked out with his right foot, kicking its head alive!

After more than a dozen shocks and body strengthenings, Fang Zhuo's current flesh 8 body can be described as extremely strong. With this move, I'm afraid that there will be no seven or eight thousand catties of great power!

Four or five yin spirits behind him screamed and hurriedly chased, Fang Zhuo didn't care about killing two zombies in a row, and then one made a sharp turn and rushed backwards suddenly.

This rush, naturally, he came face to face with those few ghosts.