"The sea of blood is overwhelming!"
The hoarse and sharp sound of bone scraping echoed in the air, and no one dared to laugh at these strange words.
Facing the ghost general's spell, the Taoist was very cautious. With a wave of his hand, dozens of talismans appeared in the air. These precious talismans were thrown into the air as if they were free of charge.
Colors filled the sky appeared in the air, some shot at the black tiger, some attacked the ghost general, and some turned into a light shield and shrouded the Taoist in front of him.
Before these methods were over, his whisk flew into the air, and the silver-white silk whiskers turned into silver light all over the sky, sweeping towards the ghost general.
The Taoist saw the problem at a glance. The black tiger in the sky was not the key. The ghost general below who was using his magical powers was the root cause. As long as the ghost general was solved, the black tiger in the sky would naturally be solved.
Facing the silver threads coming from the sky, the ghost waved his horse, and the flames formed a crescent and rushed towards the silver threads.
Ordinary silk whiskers can turn into a prairie fire if contaminated with a little spark, but this silk whiskers is obviously not a mortal thing and is invulnerable to water and fire.
The flames impacted on the silver wire, only sending it flying, but did not damage its roots.
Then these silk whiskers intertwined and twisted into one, just like the peerless giant python, charging towards the ghost general, sometimes entangling, sometimes sweeping.
The Taoist's forehead was already covered with sweat, and his back was soaked with sweat. He had not experienced this feeling for a long time.
Since he became the protector, he has always been aloof and has no chance to take action. He has been a little rusty for a long time.
But this magic weapon cannot make up for the gap in realm. Ghost generals are powerful ghosts in the Dzogchen realm, and Taoist talents are only at the seventh level of Qi refining, with several levels missing in between.
Such cross-realm fighting consumes the Taoist's mana and energy very quickly, and he dare not make any mistakes, otherwise he will die.
Now he regrets why he agreed to this request and came here to wade in this muddy water.
It's so fascinating. If I hadn't been greedy for this whisk, I wouldn't be here now.
In the past, if the Taoist could still escape by himself using the talisman of flight, now it was impossible unless it was a last resort.
This Ten Thousand Luo Umbrella was given to him by the sect to save his life because the sect saw something fishy this time. In order to be more careful, it needs to be returned to the sect after the task is completed.
If he escapes for his own life now and leaves Wan Luo Umbrella here, even if he returns to the sect, it will be a serious crime, even if his life is not worried.
But he had to face the wall and think about his faults in the cave of ten thousand ghosts, taste the extreme pain of loneliness, and suffer the punishment of the ghosts penetrating his body. The Taoist shuddered all over just thinking about it. He would rather die than go to the cave of ten thousand ghosts. .
Most of the people who went to the Ten Thousand Ghost Cave to be tortured became mentally disturbed and became crazy people. A few people also suffered a huge decline in their realm after they came out. They could not move forward for the rest of their lives and could only do some minor chores in the sect.
As for his own escape, just kidding, he has a ray of life soul left in the sect's longevity card. If he escapes, the sect has thousands of ways to make him live but unable to die, in the midst of extreme torture. The soul is gone.
When he thought of this, the Taoist stopped hiding it. He patted the storage bag, and the air was filled with all kinds of magic weapons. He had already started to fight with all his strength.
The first thing that appeared in the hands of the Taoist was a short banner. This is the Taoist's special skill, the Soul Refining Banner, or the special skill of the entire Wanhun Sect. Just by hearing this name, you know what their sect is mainly about. .
Although the magic weapon in front is powerful, the Taoist has just obtained it and is not familiar with it. However, the soul refining flag is his specialty. Among all the guardians in the sect, his soul refining flag is also one of the best.
What's more, there are so many resentful souls and ghosts in this blood mist. The ghost general can use it, why can't he use it? Whoever forces this thing will get it.
Holding the black soul refining flag in his hand, the Taoist felt much more at ease, and his whole body temperament also changed. He looked like a Taoist before, but now he looks more like an evil cultivator.
He waved the soul refining flag, and an inexplicable aura was released from his body. Some of the wronged souls outside the black tiger actually broke away and began to flock to the Taoist.
The Taoist and Heihu actually argued about these wronged souls. Not only that, black smoke rose from the soul refining flag, and a large black cloud formed in the sky. From time to time, lightning emerged from the clouds, but it was a strange purple color.
Hee hee hee!
A twisted black figure was released from the Soul Refining Flag. Not only was its figure distorted, but its facial features were also distorted. No normal organs or limbs could be seen on the whole body.
But no matter where he looked, he could still see his face, which looked extremely strange.
After this ghost came out, other ghosts seemed to have seen the king. Originally they could only pry the Taoist in the corner, but now more ghosts came under the black cloud and listened to his orders.
The attack of the ghost general was neutralized in this way. Sometimes not only the realm, but also the spell is very important. Otherwise, he would be just a strong child with no ability.
The ghosts that filled the sky were no longer just surrounding Heihu. The Taoist had also formed a huge whirlpool, competing against Black Tiger.
Most of the unjust souls in this blood mist were formed after the people in Pingyang City died unjustly. Their strength is not too strong. There are only a few who have been silent for hundreds of thousands of years, and many of them are not attracted by the two. , has its own will.
Although the ghost general's realm is higher than that of the Taoist, the Taoist has an innate advantage that he does not have, that is, there are more than one powerful ghosts in this soul refining.
They are all collected by the Taoist for tens or hundreds of years. All of them are powerful, and they are all exquisite products collected by his painstaking base.
The ones with the lowest strength among these fierce ghosts are all at the third level of Qi training.
One after another, fierce ghosts were released from the Soul Refining Flag. There were all kinds of ghosts, but their aura was slightly worse than the first one.
But one is scarier than the other, like the female ghost who scared Zhang DaDou before, they are considered good girls here.
For example, the fierce ghost that came out of the Soul Refining Banner is extremely large. Above its neck is a man's head. Its face is covered with wounds. The skin is drooping on the face, and all kinds of bugs are inside the wounds. squirming.
There was also dark black blood flowing out of the facial features, and the neck below the head was covered with scales, which was obviously the body of a snake.
But his body was unusually bloated, as if it was filled with air. His entire body could take up half the room, and there were eight tentacles below his body.
This fierce ghost is like a hybrid of various other terrifying creatures.
When this fierce ghost appeared, the Taoist helped his waist, which obviously put a heavy load on him.
