Chapter 60: City of Joy (6)
The fifth layer of yin qi turned into a wind, and a little ghost cultivator who tried to step into it was crushed to pieces. And around a lotus flower, several monks were in a stalemate.
"You people are shameless, hand over your storage bags!"
"You weren't human before. ”
A ghost cultivator laughed, "How can we be human, do you mean that memory of being a human being?"
Sun Xingyi secretly complained to himself, he just wanted to get enough things to exchange arrows, but this time he asked a few big ghosts to block here.
The two disciples of the Zangyunjian Martial Arts Family, one is called Zong Zhengchun, and the other is called Yi Ming Kite.
There are many ways to hide the cloud stream, there is a bag that can load utensils, I don't see the bare around, only a lotus flower in the middle, and the others are called these two people to harvest away!
Sun Xingyi just stopped and sighed, but he didn't think about it, those big ghosts couldn't look at it, and they blocked it, he suffered an unwarranted disaster, and he couldn't leave if he wanted to.
Zong Zhengchun's face was square, he looked very calm, and he was also very decisive, "Since you don't want to be good, then don't blame me for being polite." ”
With his hand twitching into his sleeve, he shook out a jade ruler, and when he saw that the wind was eight feet long, he split his head and covered his face and slashed at a few ghosts.
For the trip to the ghost town, they were very well prepared, and the equipment was complete, and there were no less than three spells dedicated to ghost cultivation in this jade ruler.
A few ghost cultivators dodged, and the golden light on the jade ruler was repeated, and it made a sizzling sound when it was stained with yin qi.
"Insect carving skills. A ghost cultivator held eight black bells between his ten fingers, and the ringing of the bells slammed his heart.
The corners of Yi Ming's lips were slightly raised, and a piano appeared in his hand, the strings were plucked, and the sound was killed. Zong Zhengchun saw the right time, and the jade ruler slapped at several ghost cultivators one after another.
With the cooperation of the two, they were steadily suppressed.
"Rubbish!" suddenly burst into a loud shout, and the sound of the sound alone broke the strings of Yi Ming's kite and knocked Zong Zhengchun's jade ruler away.
"Who's coming?" Zong Zhengchun was shocked, this skill must be a master of congenital perfection.
The arrogant ghost cultivators were as quiet as quails at this time, "Senior Brother Chang will definitely make you look good." ”
After hearing the sound, a ghost came with the wind in an instant, with a black robe and a green face, swept over Zong Zhengchun and Yi Ming Kite gloomily, but turned his face and scolded a few ghost cultivators, "A group of beaters still can't take it, do you want face, why don't you get out of here and cultivate." ”
Several ghost cultivators glanced at the two of them unwillingly, turned around and floated away.
Just when Zong Zhengchun Yi Ming Kite breathed a sigh of relief, Chang Lingqiu took out the ghost flag with his backhand, and the yin ghost roared, "It's okay to take it for nothing, it's still endless, and it's incapable of deceiving me and ghosts!"
Zong Zhengchun hurriedly resisted the dancing yin ghost with a jade ruler, "Yi Daoyou, hurry!"
Yi Mingkite happened to tune the strings, swept out a few times, and formed a sound cover, "This ghost is powerful, and he can't fight hard, so he is looking for an opportunity to retreat." ”
Their goal is just a treasure, there is no need to leave their lives here.
When the man and ghost were fighting, the lotus flowers in the pond were swaying, and a shadow walked on the stacked lotus leaves.
Zong Zhengchun, Yi Mingyuan, and Chang Lingqiu cast their perceptions almost instantly, and then they were all puzzled, whether this was a human or a ghost.
Zhan Changfeng looked at the two people who were fighting the law, and turned his head to look at Sun Xingyi, who was staring at him, "Senior Sun is clever." ”
Sun Xingyi, who was hiding aside to save his life, responded dryly, "Coincidentally, little Daoyou." ”
Then he saw that this little Taoist friend calmly bypassed the two ghosts and walked towards the depths.
Zong Zhengchun saw her and Sun Xingyi greeting her, and immediately said, "This Taoist friend is slow, help us fight off this ghost, we will have a good reward!"
Chang Lingqiu laughed, people?
She is full of yin qi and has no breath of a living person, how can she be a human being, this male cultivator rushed to the doctor and sought the ghost.
Chang Lingqiu was mighty, pinched the mantra, and countless resentful ghosts rushed out of the ghost flags, and the two were in an even more dangerous situation.
Zhan Changfeng wanted to politely reply "no time", but saw that the yin qi above the lotus flower was surging and condensed like a storm, invisibly dissolving the attacks of the two sides.
Chang Lingqiu shouted almost at the same time as Zong Zhengchun, "Reincarnate Dark Water!"
The Reincarnation Dark Water is a great tonic for ghost cultivation, and a drop is worth cultivating here for a year!
Naturally, as a treasure of heaven and earth, it is an extremely rare treasure for human cultivation, whether it is alchemy or refining.
Tick~
An ethereal sound came from the heart, and a drop of water fell on the petals of the blooming lotus flower out of thin air, crystal like a dewdrop.
A tight line was broken, and Chang Lingqiu, Zong Zhengchun, and Yi Ming Kite fought again, but this time they fought separately, just to fight for that drop of water!
Zhan Changfeng weighed it, although there was a certain chance of getting it, but it was too much of a waste of time, so it was important to find the Yin Zhiqi.
However, at this time, the monks who sensed the birth of the incarnation of the dark water appeared one after another, including the Gongsun Long.
When Gongsun Long saw Zhan Changfeng, he didn't care if he was in water or not, and immediately attacked with two swords, "Those three fools can't even deal with a child." ”
"Don't be sad, you're not necessarily inferior to a fool. Zhan Changfeng dodged a sword and swept towards the sixth layer.
Not as good as a fool?
If it's all a pit, Gongsun Long shouted, "If you have the ability to speak your tongue, don't run away!"
He slapped a talisman on his body to ensure that he was not harmed by the yin qi, and then pursued with all his might.
Zhan Changfeng deliberately went in the direction of no one. Gongsun Long wants to kill her, and she also wants to deal with him as soon as possible, so as to save him from being stabbed in the back at a critical time.
When the sound of the monks fighting for the incarnation of the dark water was far away, Zhan Changfeng no longer blindly dodged, and the pure yin power was injected into the sword body, and the gloom was steep.
Gongsun Long is as light as a frightening Hong, the sword is flying, like a big net, the net is dotted with hooks, a sword and a sword attack, there is a sense of suffocation to bind people to the net. The strength is more than a cut above Gongsun Jing.
However, Zhan Changfeng was not that day, Gongsun Long was secretly frightened, but for more than a month, her strength had exceeded intelligence.
This speed of progress cannot be allowed to continue!
"Yi Zhan, the Yin Dynasty is dead, you have nowhere to go in this world, hand over the Dragon Armor Divine Seal, spare you from death!"
"Now that the Yin Dynasty is dead, where can't I go," Zhan Changfeng sneered, "You have to remember, if my Yi family can destroy your Gongsun family once, it can destroy it a second time." ”
The ethereal and cold sword light pierced the death hole of Shengmen, and Gongsun Long was provoked by her, and he almost couldn't parry. The scourge of exterminating the clan eight hundred years ago is their eternal shame, and only the blood of the Yi family can wash it away.
The two swords staggered into the air, cut the chaotic leaves, Gongsun Long's eyes were cold, the hilts of the swords were connected together, forming a double-headed bladed sword, dancing suddenly, like thousands of spirit snakes, cutting the surrounding yin wind into pieces, and at the same time pressing towards Zhan Changfeng impermeable.
This move is majestic, very subtle, both offensive and difficult for people to break the defense, if it is outside, Zhan Changfeng may not be able to defeat him.
But in this stone lotus platform, she would never lose.
"This fire is a funeral for your grandson's family in advance. Zhan Changfeng waved his sword, and the stem next to it broke in response, and the lotus flowers were thrown into the air, and the flowers fell like fire.
Her sword dances like a dragon, the swirling yin qi attracts the falling petals, the lotus flower shows its true color, and the ghostly fire is connected into a piece.
Ghost fire can quench the ghost body and burn the human body, but it is a good medicine for the former and highly poisonous for the latter.
She probed a flaw in Gongsun Long, and the ghostly fire fell down her sword on his body in an instant, burning his soul!
Gongsun Long screamed, took out all kinds of pills and stuffed them into his mouth.
Zhan Changfeng had already learned Gongsun Jing's undefeated fighting method by relying on endless magic weapons, how could he be allowed to hang himself.
The four swords pierced its meridians and key points, and at the same time laid down the soul search technique, ripped out its memories, and found the information they wanted from the scenes.
And at this moment, He Yun Angel fled for his life with his divine walking boots, and suddenly saw a figure on the right, and immediately turned around and ran, shouting in his mouth, "Fellow Daoist, hurry on, I finally grabbed it for you!"
As he spoke, he threw the thing out of his hand, but he didn't want the man to turn around and split it with a sword.
"....." Zhan Changfeng.
"....." He Yuntian.
Is there embarrassment, shouldn't normal people take it reflexively!