"Ahh

Liu Ping let out an earth-shattering roar in his mouth, the long knife in his hand was horizontal, and his figure crashed into Zhu Lingwu's side like a flame.

The strength of the Ninefold Realm of the Acquired Martial Arts exploded, like a wave of flames tumbling past out of thin air, and the ghost qi that had originally permeated Zhu Lingwu's side suddenly spread out in all directions under the blowing of the scorching energy released by the Red Flame Xuangong.

Then, Liu Ping's first knife slashed at the five Xuanming ghost claws whose tails were entangled, and these five Xuanming ghost claws were just between Zhu Lingwu and Liu Ping.

The scorching knife power condensed the power of the blazing qi and blood released from Liu Ping's body, and it seemed that a few sharp knife qi formed by the long knife breaking through the air were added, and the five Xuanming ghost claws did not dare to block hard, and they were suddenly scattered like five flying snakes.

Zhu Lingwu took advantage of the opportunity to roll in the ground, and rushed towards Liu Ping, and at the same time, he turned all the electricity he could summon into a power grid and blocked it behind him.

As if in the blink of an eye, everything had changed, and Zhu Lingwu finally broke away from the siege of the five Xuanming ghost leaders and fled behind Liu Ping.

And the long knife in Liu Ping's hand immediately aimed at the five Xuanming ghost heads who were chasing, and slashed several times in a row, and the five Xuanming ghost heads had to dodge four times.

It seems that this so-called Xuanming Ghost Head is really a low-level magic weapon, so when he encountered the scorching energy released by Liu Ping's cultivation of the Red Flame Xuangong, coupled with the sharp knife qi brought by the long knife, he didn't dare to be a tough enemy for a while.

The sword qi swept around the room, and Zhu Lingwu had been fighting for a long time, but it was still a complete room, but it was suddenly destroyed by the sword qi and turned into ruins.

Flames were even lit in many places, which shows how high the temperature of the red flame power released by Liu Ping's Red Flame Xuangong was.

With Liu Ping in the front, under the continuous slashing of the long knife in his hand, the five Xuanming ghost heads and the five Xuanming ghost claws that spit out of their mouths were all forced to be several meters away.

I don't know if it's the effect of the spell, or something else, except for the wall that Liu Ping came, the wooden walls of the other rooms actually resisted Liu Ping's strong knife power like demolition.

Then, among the five Xuan Ming ghost claws, a crimson ghost claw suddenly flew to the front, and the palm of his hand was closed one by one, and the firepower that was originally scattered in the room was actually condensed into this ghost claw.

Even the power of Chiyan condensed by Liu Ping on the long knife actually had a drive to break away from Liu Ping's control and be absorbed by the claws of the Xuanying Ghost.

Liu Ping's face couldn't help but change, this kind of magic weapon used by a qi refiner was not something that a mortal martial artist like him could compete with for a long time, and now this crimson Xuanming ghost claw seemed to have a certain restraint on his red flame power.

Liu Ping could only rely on the liliang of the long knife in his hand, and for the time being, he could still block the crimson Xuanming ghost claw from approaching him, but without the power of the red flame, those Xuanming ghost heads could drive the ghost qi to spread to Liu Ping's side.

And the other four Xuanming ghost claws entangled the back tail again, and after connecting the crimson Xuanming ghost claw, they also slowly approached Liu Ping's side, and the ghost claws that seemed to be virtual and real also tried to grab the long knife in Liu Ping's hand.

"Son, go away! These ghostly things, flat, can only be temporarily blocked!"

Liu Ping couldn't help but shout to Zhu Lingwu with some horror, he really had nothing to do with these demonic magic weapons.

At this time, Zhu Lingwu had already come to the side of the Mongolian pharmacist, who was lying on the ground, twitching all over, but he still couldn't tell whether he was dead or alive.

Before Liu Ping shouted, Zhu Lingwu also knew that the current crisis had not completely passed, and if he didn't solve the five Xuanming ghost heads, he was afraid that a tragedy would happen in this Yeliuyi today.

The five or six thousand people who came together this time, under the invasion of the ghost qi released by these Xuanming ghost heads, it is really unknown how many will survive, and he is afraid that he will have to flee in all directions under the pursuit of these Xuanming ghost heads.

Since these five Xuanming ghost heads were released by the Mongolian pharmacist, it is necessary to find the root cause in the Mongolian pharmacist and think of ways to solve them.

So after letting himself catch his breath and calming his heartbeat, Zhu Lingwu was beside the Mongolian pharmacist, and immediately lifted the collar between the Mongolian pharmacist's neck, and then pulled out a talisman-like jade pendant from it.

"This should be the talisman treasure that released the earth's yellow light just now to protect the Mongolian Medicine Master. ”

Zhu Lingwu thought in his heart, and then ripped this jade pendant off the neck of the Mongolian pharmacist, fortunately, this jade pendant was only tied to the neck of the Mongolian pharmacist with a red rope, and it broke as soon as he pulled it.

After that, Zhu Lingwu did not hesitate to slap the forehead of the Mongolian pharmacist, this time he didn't use any thunder palm power, but just used the thousand catties of divine power that his body already had.

"Click, click!"

Yao Shi's head was deflated by Zhu Lingwu's palm, and his originally convulsive body also stopped.

Then Zhu Lingwu made a strange move, he stretched out his hand and pressed it on the forehead of the Mongolian pharmacist, as if he was doing some magic to requiem the Mongolian pharmacist.

Outsiders couldn't understand what Zhu Lingwu was doing, but the little white fox was in the corner, his eyes secretly flashing, watching Zhu Lingwu's every move.

It could see that the soul of the medicine master was pulled out by Zhu Lingwu from his forehead, and then entered Zhu Lingwu's body, but a part of the soul of the medicine master remained in his head.

The little white fox didn't know what Zhu Lingwu was doing like this at first, but soon it seemed to understand something, looking at Zhu Lingwu's figure, his flickering eyes couldn't help revealing a complicated look.

Suddenly, the little white fox seemed to think of something, and his eyes couldn't help but sweep around, as if he wanted to escape through the chaos.

But before the little white fox could make any moves, Zhu Lingwu over there made a new move, and he seemed to be very familiar with taking out a small copper kettle from the right sleeve of the medicine master's right hand.

At first glance, it looks like a fist-sized copper gourd, with many different rune inscriptions carved on the outer surface of the kettle.

The lid of the kettle was now open, with a thin blood-colored chain attached to a small ear on the neck of the kettle, and a lid carved into the shape of a ghost's head.

The delicate Vishaw carved on the lid of the kettle, in the copper skeleton of the lid, also seems to hide a strong ghostly aura, and there is also a slight strange light.

Listening to Liu Ping's shout over there, Zhu Lingwu unhurriedly stretched out his right index finger and bit it hard.

Then he forced a drop of essence blood from his finger and landed on the skull-like lid of the copper kettle, and soon this drop of essence blood seemed to be integrated into the ghost qi inside the lid, and the strange light in the lid was faintly visible and flashed with blood.

After a few more breaths, Zhu Lingwu's face showed joy, and then he released his soul thoughts and connected to the lid of this pot, and took this small copper kettle to the five Xuanming ghost heads over there.

"Close!"

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