Fierce ghost!
Comparing with the foundation-building monks in major immortal sects.
Every powerful ghost needs to swallow a large amount of Yin Qi or a large amount of human blood and soul to be born.
It stands to reason.
The birth of forty or fifty fierce ghosts in the area under the jurisdiction of the Sanqing Immortal Sect will inevitably be accompanied by massive lawsuits involving human lives.
No matter what, it is impossible to hide it from the Sanqing Immortal Sect.
unless!
There is a bigger black hand behind these evil ghosts!
"Junior brother!"
Ji Zidian's eyes were solemn: "There are so many fierce ghosts that we can no longer handle. You and Junior Sister Ling'er retreat first, and I will take the rear!"
Hehe~
The leader of the fierce ghosts was dressed in formidable red clothes. His cultivation had reached the ninth level of foundation building, and his whole body was enveloped in a thick evil aura.
She smiled sweetly and said, "Let's go?"
"Since we have all shown up, how can we let you leave?"
While talking.
A total of forty or fifty fierce ghosts have surrounded Wang Xiu and Ji Zidian, and the strong ghost aura has enveloped this area airtightly.
"Who dares to stop him!"
Ji Zidian's eyebrows stood up, and the aura around her body skyrocketed.
Purple thunderbolts suddenly shot out from her whole body, like dragons and snakes, completely covering her whole body.
Slowly spread out his two jade arms.
Between the twin peaks, a purple cloud-shaped pattern slowly emerged.
then.
Endless lightning burst out from the purple cloud, exuding an aura that made all the ghosts tremble and fear, and couldn't help but retreat.
Qiang~
Endless thunder light gathered, and a sword cry came from the light, resounding throughout the valley.
The next second.
Ji Zidian actually pulled out a purple Tang Dao from his chest, sharpened it on one side, and the whole body was covered in rich thunder.
"Spiritual weapon!!!"
The red-clothed ghost's face suddenly changed, his eyes full of fear: "Thunder-attributed spiritual weapon!"
Spiritual weapon.
It is an existence that is superior to magical weapons. Not only does it give birth to primary spiritual intelligence, it can automatically protect the master, and its power is enough to crush magical weapons.
Generally speaking.
Weapons of this level are all in the hands of monks at the Nascent Soul stage and above.
Even the real people in the Golden Core stage can possess spiritual weapons. There are only a few people. The little girl in front of me is only in the Foundation Establishment stage, but she actually has a spiritual weapon sealed in her body.
It makes no sense!
The spiritual weapon was unsheathed, and Ji Zidian's aura reached a new level: "Junior brother, southwest, break out!"
The words just fell.
She suddenly shot towards the southwest, stepping on the Tiangang Beidou. Every time she took a step, the aura around her body increased sharply.
Completed in seven steps.
The Ziyun Sword in his hand slashed towards the sky, and a purple dragon about ten feet long rose up from the clouds and pounced towards the fierce ghosts in the southwest.
In an instant.
Three fierce ghosts were reduced to ashes by the bite of the thunder dragon, and five fierce ghosts retreated in shock, their ghostly aura dimming a bit.
The Seven-Step Dragon-Slaying Technique!
One of the inheritances of Thunder Vein Zhenshan, it is said to be able to kill a real dragon within seven steps, making it invincible in close combat!
Coupled with the blessing of the thunder attribute spiritual weapon, for this kind of devilish ghost, it is simply a killer move at the level of heaven!
Phew~
The encirclement was torn apart, and the Xuanwujian turned into a bright green light, shot out, and disappeared into the forest in an instant.
…
What a quick cut!
The red-clothed fierce ghost looked at the place where the thunder dragon was wreaking havoc just now, with deep fear in his eyes.
That knife just now.
If she were to meet him head-on, at least half of her life would have to be lost. You must know that she exists in the ninth level of the Foundation Establishment Stage.
And the other side.
It's just the sixth level of foundation building.
Three smaller realms later, he could still be so ferocious. The true disciples of the Sanqing Immortal Sect were indeed so ferocious that it was terrifying!
"Little sister~"
"Spiritual weapon protects the body, so majestic!"
Silently taking half a step back, the red-clothed ghost sneered: "But how many more times can you use the move like that just now?"
Ji Zidian stood with a knife and said indifferently: "Kill you, that's enough!"
Say it.
She made a sword gesture with her left hand, and the Tianxin Sword roared towards her. Where the sword pointed, two green and purple wind and thunder symbols appeared in the sky.
Blessed with the power of endless wind and thunder, the sword body was slashed towards the other ghosts around the red ghost.
And herself.
Then he stepped on the Tiangang again, like a jade dragon, drawing endless lightning towards the red-clothed ghost.
If you can kill the boss and scare the ghosts, it will be much easier to break out of the siege!
"Want to kill me?"
The red-clothed fierce ghost sneered: "There's no door!"
While talking.
The red-clothed fierce ghost retreated violently, pushing the other sisters around him toward Ji Zidian. In an instant, the purple dragon reappeared, and three or five more fierce ghosts flew away.
"alone!"
"Why are you fighting with me? You should die!"
Seeing Ji Zidian's old moves, a group of fierce ghosts immediately swarmed forward.
Clang!
In the hands of the red-clothed fierce ghost, the endless evil energy condensed into a black magic blade, which circled behind Ji Zidian and struck it down on the head.
"clown."
Ji Zidian looked up to the sky and roared, her crystal clear purple hair dancing in the wind, and the already dim thunder of the Ziyun knife in her hand burst into purple light again.
The dragon looks back!
The Ziyun Sword and Ji Zidian's Sword merged into one, turning into a purple dragon, directly shattering the black magic blade, and then hit the red-clothed ghost hard.
Ah~
The red-clothed fierce ghost let out a scream and was directly swallowed by the endless thunder.
"Owner!"
"I hate you for refusing to save me!"
Owner?
Do these evil ghosts have a master?
Ji Zidian felt a warning sign in his heart. He quickly turned his magic power to protect himself, and at the same time instinctively blocked the Ziyun Sword in front of his chest.
Roar~
In the jungle, a tiger roar suddenly sounded.
In an instant.
The entire Mingyue Mountain seemed to be trembling. The moment the sound just sounded, a white tiger with dazzling eyes had appeared behind Ji Zidian, and the evil spirit rose into the sky.
Facing Ji Zidian who was in mid-air and unable to dodge, Bai Hu suddenly struck out with his palm, and the sound of the palm wind was like thunder.
Qiang~
The lightning burst into pieces, and Ji Zidian shot out like a meteor, breaking several ancient trees and falling heavily to the ground.
The spiritual weapon Ziyun Sword was also blown away and stuck on the ground.
"Mid stage of pill formation!"
"Demon general!"
Spitting out a mouthful of reverse blood, Ji Zidian couldn't help but show despair in his eyes.
The black hand behind these evil ghosts turned out to be a tiger demon in the middle stage of pill formation, and it had been hiding nearby.
hateful!
If they were to fight head-on and fight alone, Ji Zidian, who was holding the Ziyun Sword, might not have a chance to fight for his life.
But now.
Most of the mana in her body was lost, and she was injured by a sneak attack. The energy and blood in her body surged, and the Ziyun Sword was released.
No matter what, it is impossible to threaten this tiger monster again.
can only say.
This tiger demon is too cunning and too cautious.
Judging from the aura emanating from his body, he is a dignified pill-forming demon general who is at least above the fourth or fifth heaven.
Facing two juniors in the foundation building stage, they actually engaged in a war of attrition, not to mention a shameless sneak attack.
"What a stunningly talented and beautiful true disciple of the Sanqing Immortal Sect. It's really amazing."
A charming female voice came out of the mouth of the several-foot-tall white tiger. It walked slowly, white light emitted from its body, and it gradually transformed into a noble lady in white.
The white tiger demon looked at Ji Zidian jokingly and said, "You killed my most beloved maid, but I'm not angry."
"Because you are more perfect than her and have greater potential!"
"When I kill you and refine you into a ghost, that will definitely be my most perfect work so far."
