Zhang Wenfeng, who was flying in front of him in the sky, suddenly turned back, and a jujube sword appeared in his hand.
Zaomu is also known as the "evil-proofing wood". Like the peach wood sword, it has miraculous effects in dealing with ghosts and evil spirits.
He didn't expect that this place was nearly two hundred miles away from Guiziling. It was not dark yet, and the ghosts were so bold. They actually set up ambush traps, trying to lure the two people flying in the air down and catch them all. Otherwise, they would not be able to deal with them. There is no need for such a large array of donkeys.
I have a big appetite, and I’m not afraid that I won’t be able to eat enough and will die.
"Be careful, there is a 'Ghost King'!"
Yun Qiuhe drew her sword and shouted. She noticed that there was a faint powerful aura hidden in the ghostly aura below.
This is an old saying that when ghosts gather together, a "ghost king" will emerge.
"Ghost King" is just a title, and it does not mean that the Ghost King possesses third-level strength. Just like the "Monkey King", a large group of monkeys will have a leader with outstanding strength. Otherwise, the group will fall apart and lose cohesion.
Zhang Wenfeng touched the black cloth bag with his left hand, pinched out three incense sticks, and lit them with just a flick of the hand.
He held the incense in his left hand and shook it in a certain rhythm in the air, and held a sword in his right hand to protect himself. He recited sutras in a cadence in his mouth. Now that he encountered it, he would try to transcend the low-level ghosts in this group of ghosts and break the foundation for the ghosts to rely on. The basis of ghostly energy that covers people's eyes.
His chanting voice blessed with strange melody, and the soul-inducing incense mist emitted by waving in his hand, have a great attraction to the ghosts below.
It's like pouring a ladle of cold water into a frying pan, causing chaos below.
Countless ghosts turned into dots of ghostly shadows and flew out of the black mist. They were sparsely spread across the sky like fireflies. The black mist that surrounded the donkey quickly became thinner. There were even gaps in some places, and the power of the formation was greatly reduced.
A sharp ghost scream sounded from below, full of anger.
It seems to be warning the low-level ghosts who have left their posts without permission, and scolding the disobedient ghosts to return.
The sky was overcast, almost dusk.
Many low-level ghosts sniffed the diffused fragrance mist and circled around the man chanting sutras. They were afraid of the thousand-year-old jujube sword and did not dare to get too close. A few ghosts were frightened by the majesty of the high-level ghosts below and fled below.
Yun Qiuhe stared at the black mist, scanning and exploring with his spiritual consciousness. He pinched a snowflake-shaped magic weapon with a thick middle and six thin sides in his left hand. He made a secret to prepare a killer move. He went on a mission with Guanzhu Zhang. It was really exciting. He hadn't reached the place yet. I encountered a group of ghosts.
The most important thing is that Zhang Guanzhu's methods are strong enough to control the situation.
Even the spiritual beast, the donkey, was covered in thunder and lightning, and was walking freely among the ghosts, invincible.
A strong general has no weak soldiers, as expected.
She recognized the doorway to the ghost formation below, which was the "Three Ghost Soul Trapping Formation" hosted by three-headed second-level ghosts. With so much time before departure, how could she not make some preparations?
Hearing the familiar sound of scriptures coming down through the ghostly mist in the air, the donkey's spirits perked up. He noticed that the mist that suppressed it was leaking air everywhere, and there were gaps and holes. Its black hooves as big as a sea bowl fell to the rugged grass with a "click" "Click", he trampled in circles, and the lightning flashed, crushing and crushing the ghost claws emerging from the ground.
It muttered in its heart: It's a fool's errand to use such a despicable method to restrict its movements. It's just a dream.
After a moment of gathering momentum, he spotted the thin mist appearing in front of him and jumped up. It had to rush out first, and then use its advantage to use long-range thunder to attack the ghosts that dared to frame it.
Several jet-black bone spears suddenly shot out from the ground, attacking the donkey's exposed belly silently.
Donkey cursed loudly: "Donkey's day, don't let Master Donkey catch you, you dare to plot Master Donkey's life."
It is afraid of death and pain, so its thunder entanglement technique will always be more practiced than the thunder falling technique and sound explosion technique that it is good at. The moment it senses the attack, its belly is already filled with large and small thunder and lightning ripples. .
One piece is stacked on top of the other, entangled and intertwined, like flower petals.
It was in the air, twisting its body as hard as it could. Three bone spears grazed the fur of its body and carried away a stream of lightning sparks. It still did not completely escape the deliberate attack. Two jet black bone spears stabbed the donkey's lower abdomen and crotch almost at the same time. department.
The thunder light rippled like sparks blooming, dissolving the huge impact and piercing force, and the friction made the harsh sound of sore teeth.
The donkey's momentum was blocked and it fell back to the ground.
It cursed and turned back, violently spraying in the direction of the mist that had just revealed an abnormal fluctuation. The sound blasting technique and the thunderbolt technique were almost in no particular order, and they blasted hard into the mist.
It is no longer the good-for-nothing donkey it used to be. If it loses its temper, it doesn't matter whether it is a ghost king or a second-level earth ghost. Beat it first.
A blurry figure was entangled with traces of lightning, twisted, and appeared in the air five feet away.
This time it was a tiger-shaped ghost with black and white markings vaguely visible.
Gu Zun
The donkey yelped excitedly, turned around and stamped on the ground with all four hooves, flying into the air and fiercely crashing into the ghost it blasted out.
With its massive body of 1,230 kilograms, it looked unstoppable. However, in the middle of the charge, the donkey suddenly swung its hips and turned around, using its unique skill of shadowless kicks.
The two huge hooves made a "bang bang" sound, and they kicked out as fast as lightning a few times.
One of the pedals was solid, and lightning flashed. The donkey used the force to rush forward, turned his hind legs and kicked the rock on the side hard with his hoof. His speed increased a little, and his whole body was filled with lightning. Finally, he broke out of the siege of the fog, alternating his four hooves. Step on the rock walls on both sides.
It's not that stupid. It doesn't take the opportunity to break out by making noises in the east and west, but it still stays in the ghost mist and chats with ghosts?
A streak of black energy was like a rope, and it chased out of the black mist and failed to catch the donkey jumping left and right.
"hehe!"
Yun Qiuhe laughed, and she was impressed by the donkey's performance.
She pressed down the magic weapon she held in her left hand, and dozens of ice arrows quickly condensed into shape, exuding an icy aura, and shot concentratedly at the tiger shadow that was kicked up by the donkey in the black mist. She also liked beating up the drowned ghost.
The much thinner mist suddenly sped up and rolled up the incoming ice arrows.
"burst!"
Yun Qiuhe shouted softly, and the ice arrows exploded into clouds of cold air, which penetrated into the ghost air. The ghost mist that lacked the participation of many ghosts suddenly became sluggish and its power was greatly reduced. Her goal was not a certain earth ghost at all, but to break the ghost mist. The entire ghost formation.
The three ghosts in the formation watched helplessly as the thunder-covered donkey came and went. They tried to stop it twice but failed, allowing the cunning donkey to escape from under their noses. Now, the woman in the air used a spell to block the ghost. gas.
The ghost king who controlled the formation and couldn't separate himself was so angry that he let out an even sharper scream.
"late!"
Yun Qiuhe cast the magic weapon several times in succession, and a dark cloud formed above the valley.
Raindrops pattered down, and water dripped down.
There is a Guanzhu Zhang who uses sutra chanting to attract more and more little ghosts to fly into the air. She can let go of her hands and feet, use magic weapons and water magic to fight three-headed ghosts, and rush out of the donkey that is 20 to 30 feet away and turns around to transmit the message. : "On the left, where the blue raindrops are suspended, use thunder to attack!"
She has been hanging out in the Qingzheng Villa for a long time, and she has long known that Donkey speaks human language and is good at swearing.
Before he finished speaking, lightning flashed, and six silver lightnings turned into sharp blades, piercing the position marked by the blue raindrops.
The donkey watched Fu Gujing catch the thief and learn some new and ingenious techniques, which greatly improved the power of the lightning technique.
There was a sudden surge in the mist, and the tiger shadow was wrapped with lightning, revealing its figure.
Yun Qiuhe held the snowflake magical weapon in his left hand, blue light shone, and shouted through voice: "Flying sword, kill!"
She used the water vapor and the cold air that penetrated the ghost array to restrain the unlucky ghost who had appeared. Although she could only win for a moment, it was enough for Zhang Guanzhu to chant sutras and transcend low-level ghosts.
A pink light flashed in the air, and the next moment, the ghost with the shadow of a tiger let out a shrill roar.
The flying sword pierced the left eye of Huying's head.
The ghost collapsed into a fist-sized hole, transparent from front to back.
A little green flame attached to the tip of the sword was left burning inside Huying's head.
Wood fire is the fire of vitality, and it exists like poison to ghosts that do not belong to the human world and are cut off from vitality.
How could Huying Earth Ghost withstand such an attack? He was immediately severely injured and roared. He couldn't even turn invisible. The wood fire was destroying its ghost energy, causing its hidden life soul to be vaguely revealed. Huying panicked. , shouted:
"help me!"
"Chirp", the peach wood flying sword appeared and disappeared, turning into the beating soul of the cold light that stabbed it, and disappeared instantly.
The figure of the tiger shadow ghost was stagnant in the air, with two holes as the center, and cracks could be seen in all directions with the naked eye. Pieces of ghost shadows cracked and fell off, turning into mist. It fell without waiting for the help of its companions.
Even with the cover of the ghost array, second-level ghosts are only difficult to kill, not impossible to kill.
A pitch-black pebble of irregular size like a bean fell to the ground, making a soft "snap" sound, which was extremely inconspicuous among the noisy ghosts and screams everywhere.
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