The vastness of the ancient battlefield is beyond imagination.

The barren grasslands, the rolling mountains, people who live in Huabang can rarely see such natural scenery.

The night covered the blue sky like a heavy gauze, the light was dim, the temperature dropped, and the steaming wetness on the ground also dissipated in this darkness and turned into cold...... and eerie.

When the moonlight appeared, it was as if the whole wilderness was lit up, it was a cluster, a cluster, a pile, a piece, a stack of light points flying, under the observation of the phantom golden pupil, dense blue brilliance appeared in the grass on the ground, rose in the forest, and danced lightly under the night sky.

Magnificent, majestic, vast, as if countless words cannot describe this moment.

At the ghost banquet in Gaojiazhuang, Zhang Yingchun thought that he would never see a more prosperous scenery than that scene, but here, he saw it, and even surpassed it.

Without taking the initiative to extract, there were countless points of light that hit him, and the ghost spirit swelled his body, allowing these points of light to infuse.

The vitality collided with the points of light, forming a tornado-like vortex, and the growth of Huangquantai and Senluo Temple, as well as the strength of ghosts, all needed to be filled with these divine soul fragments.

The functions are powerful, the quantity required has increased significantly compared to before, and the quality requirements are also higher, so this rare opportunity is definitely not to be missed.

The galaxy is reversed, and the bright body is draped!

In such a large area, there must be natural wild spirits, and soon, Zhang Yingchun saw a complete wild spirit.

The water spirit seen on the waterfall is a special case, and in this lonely land, it is another place with magic.

At the head of the pack is a knight, heavily armed!

A thick killing machine is coming, and for the enemies who enter their territory, there is only one word, kill!

Zhang Yingchun has a lot of experience in dealing with these powerful evil spirits, he is no longer a rookie who has only entered the secret realm at the beginning, and he has the anode fire to weaken the ferocity of the wild spirits. There is also a ghost skill to defend yourself, and killing this wild spirit is just a matter of hand!

The wild spirits entangled by the Yin Demon Hand and the rune chains dispersed the forest cold pieces and dragged the exposed core into the Huangquan Terrace, becoming the first valuable captive.

The extracted information is a bit messy, after all, the power devoured by the wild spirits is complicated, and it seems to be strong but it is a bit strong on the outside.

The scattered memories don't know which one is true, so they can only let go a little and wait for the next wild spirit to appear in order to complete the puzzle of events.

A feeling of swelling. Powerful Unreal. made Zhang Yingchun feel as if he was drunk. The drumming vitality rises up, and the engulfing tornado vortex is even more stimulating.

The barren grass of the entire area overwhelmed these intense aura, forming a perfect circle.

Compress. Refining, burning, devouring, the whole set of steps down, let the illusion that just appeared dissipate, and the emptiness is felt. Therefore, Zhang Yingchun needs to devour the next time, and between such pain and happiness, he experiences the difficulty of cultivation. Temper the will of this divine soul.

When the blue, silver, and red brilliance of an area is extinguished, he will flee to a distant place to collect it a second time.

When the moon is full, the stars are shining, and the gluttonous feast dances the red sickle!

The huge tornado was like an ancient beast opening its mouth. It was as if a hungry necromancer wielded a scythe to reap, absorbing all the soul fragments to his side.

In every area, there seems to be a cavalry, some of them are weak, while others are strong, such as the one that appears now.

The smoke all over his body was condensed into armor, the edge on the long knife seemed to be cast with brilliance, and the eyes under the helmet seemed to be full of agility, some curiosity, and some greed.

Ordinary people will never be able to withstand this kind of wild spirit's infusion, and Zhang Yingchun's toughness seems to give the wild spirit a chance to take the opportunity to be reborn, of course, if you want to achieve this goal, you must first chop that bloated guy to pieces.

When the ghost spirit was devouring the most joyful, its body had swelled to about ten meters, and layers of light were absorbed, and the vortex above the head seemed to be a canopy composed of stars!

The delicate voice is the unwillingness of each Divine Soul Fragment to be stirred into a soul liquid, it is the last cry of every Divine Soul Fragment, miserable, desolate, this fluctuation of fusion, even this knight who seems to have some ability, is a little hesitant, and his natural sharpness makes him feel that this fat person in the center of the whirlpool may not be very easy to deal with.

The need of nature made him have to impact, and it was not easy to wait for a suitable body, so he moved.

The iron hooves of the steed reached its maximum speed after running two steps, and the long knife raised diagonally seemed to pull up a battle flag of black smoke.

The talent of the wild spirit is also an illusion, which is the use of talent and instinct.

Only by facing this wild spirit in person can you know that none of this is illusory.

It seems that the weapon of the real thing, the fierce wind brought by the slash, let Zhang Yingchun know that this is the local **oss, kill him!

Yin Demon Hand!

The ghost's bloated body was a little inflexible, but the power of the Yin Demon Hand was stronger, and he directly dug a piece of his body from this general, all of which were pure divine soul power.

The sharp edge of the heavy machete can be more than a zhang long, forcing Zhang Yingchun to flee in embarrassment, and at the same time, the ghost spirit gathered to those points of light around him, and also cut down a large piece of the long knife, the first round, no equal.

It can't be said that there is no high and low, relatively speaking, it is still the ghosts who take advantage.

The vitality condensed from this wild spirit rider's body, the fragments of divine souls, were stronger than the pile of ghosts absorbed by the whirlpool.

Fighting alone has never been Zhang Yingchun's character, and he released Fan Sen and Qing Harrier and cut into the battle group from both sides, but the result surprised him.

The body of the wild spirit rider is also drawing vitality to expand, and the huge body is like a war elephant charging, even the warriors on the two battle formations of Fan Sen and Qing Harrier can't stop it, and they will be knocked away by the running knights when they get close!

This is the one who rushes into the front, and compared to him, Fansen is like a kid with a lollipop!

Of course, the spirit of this product is too strong, and the gloomy aura spreads to form a rich cover, and I am afraid that it can walk smoothly during the day.

It was a waste to use the anode fire, and all the paper figures were dispatched, trying to dig up the fragments of the soul from his body and devour them.

It's a pity that Zhang Man has to make machine parts at home and can't participate in the battle, otherwise he alone can compensate for the combat effectiveness of the four people. As for waste materials like Sun Bo'an, he is a master of refining medicine, but he has too little combat experience.

Perhaps this is the most embarrassing time after the battle with Xiao Mingshan, Zhang Yingchun has not felt the breath of death so close for a long time.

The Yin Demon Hand took out the fragments of the soul one by one and threw them to the paper people to devour, the whirlpool above the head of the ghost spirit is still there, but the main target of devouring is still the wild spirit rider, even Zhang Yingchun, who has to be forced to accept the soul liquid transmitted by the ghost, and the infusion of vitality, making the body a little stupid.

Fortunately, the original purpose of the cavalry was not to kill him, otherwise a charge would be unlucky.

As the battle dragged on, the tension gradually subsided, and the balance of victory was quietly deflecting.

For this reason, Zhang Yingchun lost the twelve paper figures controlled by Morishita Knot, there is no way, if these paper figures do not go up to block the knife at the critical moment, I am afraid that the unlucky ones are Fan Sen and the Qing Harrier.

The mountain green is also a waste, and the sword light splashes like rain, but the power is difficult to cause fatal damage.

In general, these ghost servants are too weak!

The fierce battle was fought from dusk to midnight, and from midnight to early morning, for this reason, Zhang Yingchun also used anode fire at two critical moments to trap this guy.

Finally, the tipping point of the Wild Spirit Rider appeared, and the next time the Yin Demon hand dug in, the viscous and deep feeling was gone.

Rune Chains!

More than half of the entwined chains were cut off by the sword, but the rest still worked, and the paper people took the opportunity to rush up, and the frenzied attack finally made him bound by the chains.

The unwillingness of the wild spirit rider could only turn into a roar, and the last time the concussive vitality broke out, it was only a few rune chains that broke free.

I don't know how many times the Xuanyin water on the ghost's body has been splashed, and the battle has wasted too much time on the consumption of these absorbed soul fragments, and even the ghost itself has been affected, and a little blue spot has appeared on the inside of the body, as if the lantern has been broken.

Got the opportunity, quickly eliminated the hidden danger, the speed of the ghost spirit was fast, the spell chain consumed these points of light, and then began to peel off the wild spirit rider to attach the vitality on his body, and obtain the most core divine soul.

When this cavalry battle was about to be placed on the Huangquan Platform for transformation, Zhang Yingchun found that his cultivation had quietly improved to a stage in the battle, reaching the level of refining.

The so-called refining technique is to change the role of the veins from a channel to a unit of accumulation on the basis of the secret sea, as if it is to build a similar embankment on the river, and at this stage, the body will be better nourished by the stored vitality, strengthen the efficiency of the use of the vitality, and establish the foundation for the next stage of impacting the consciousness.

There are more than forty cyclones in the veins, and they are still improving anytime and anywhere, and some of the vitality infused by the ghosts is used to strengthen the veins, the other part is used to strengthen the body, and there are many others.

It can only be said that this time the ghosts have survived!

Don't look at Zhang Yingchun's sea of thoughts has been rolled up, but he still hasn't communicated with the vitality, without this step, he will not be able to complete the leap of the sparrow into a phoenix.

The lack of basic knowledge made him not know how to start, and he didn't even have a direction.

It's not good to ask Lou Feijing about such a thing, this is equivalent to asking for the password of someone else's bank card, which is too reckless.

From the beginning of cultivation to the present, every promotion has relied on the existence of ghosts, which is very abnormal.

There is no way to be abnormal, there is no solution, and it can only be put aside first.