Zhang Wenfeng, who was chasing the ghostly man below, was distracted and plotted against a ghost above, and his speed suddenly became weird.
He rushed forward and suddenly accelerated, pulling out a shadow in the mountain col. With a flat sword, he stabbed the ghost shadow that had just taken off when he saw the situation was bad. He stabbed it from the abdomen and nailed it to the rock.
"Pa", he tilted his head, and his shoulder was hit by a large black ball that the man had smashed out.
Light yellow and cyan brilliance appeared on the body, resolving the severe cold.
The ghost man struggled desperately, howling and tearing his ghost body apart, trying to escape in this way.
Zhang Wenfeng coldly explored his left hand and quickly stabbed it into the ghost's blurred chest. As soon as the man raised his other hand, the condensed yin beads dropped weakly before they could be smashed out.
"You are a ghost..."
Before the ghost man could panic and reveal his identity as a ghost, Zhang Wenfeng's dark energy on his left index finger was like a sharp blade, cutting off the ghost's vitality.
The left hand he retracted was covered with a thin layer of ice crystals. As if he didn't realize it, he grabbed a dark soul stone, jumped up, and pointed his sword at the rat shadow ghost who had survived two waves of "A Thousand Turns and Thousands of Curses" attacks. Slashing away, the two waves of green tattoos he distractedly controlled were extremely wasteful, but they also succeeded in holding back the opponent, preventing the rat-shadow ghost from escaping.
"Spare my life..."
The rat shadow ghost was trapped in the air by endless waves of green tattoos, and tortured until the ghost shadow became thin.
He also saw his companion below being killed by a single move, and he was so frightened that his soul was screaming for mercy.
"Poof", split in half, and the ghost's screams stopped.
Even if Zhang Wenfeng's sword did not use the sword's magical power, it was still very powerful. He killed the rat shadow ghost on the spot. He grabbed a fallen soul stone with his left hand and neatly absorbed it.
One living prisoner is enough. The rat saw him using his magical powers and secret techniques, and perhaps saw through his identity as a ghost. For caution, he couldn't stay.
Zhang Wenfeng's luck dispelled the ice crystals spreading on his left hand, and the fine black ice crystals condensed on his hair. He turned his head and looked into the sky three miles away to the west.
When the four wolf monsters saw the man with a flashing green face looking at him coldly, their hearts suddenly trembled, with such murderous intent.
"Walk!"
The wolf demon didn't hesitate, and with uniform movements, he turned around and flew toward the southwest.
If the traitor ran away, they could still find a way to ask for help from the human race, but if they lost their lives, they would not be compensated, and there was no evidence of death in the wilderness. They didn't know how many human monks were ambushed in that mountain valley and forest? Only this one of them would be difficult for them to resist.
Cen Sanlin was stunned, but also full of envy. Zhang Guanzhu killed the ghosts as easily as chopping melons and vegetables.
At the same time, I completely made up my mind.
He no longer wants to be a pure swordsman. Look at Zhang Guanzhu. He is a Taoist swordsman who is also a Taoist swordsman. He can not only control the exquisite magic to trap the enemy, but also use the sword to fight at close range, which is why he has such great killing power.
Pearl and jade are in front of him, why not imitate him!
When the three of them escorted the two fox demons as they flew closer, they saw Zhang Guanzhu, who was still murderous just now. He was holding an incense stick and reciting strange melodies and scriptures, and was doing this to attract the fleeing little ghosts.
The wooden sword in his hand has been put away, and he is walking low over the mountain col, extending his hand and swinging it in a clumsy manner.
The face is solemn, the expression is compassionate and compassionate, and the fragrance is filled with peace and tranquility.
There was a huge difference between the before and after images, and both foxes looked a little stunned.
I don’t know which one is true and which one is false?
The remnants of the ghosts who had escaped in the forest and underground were attracted by the fragrance mist and the sound of scriptures, and slowly floated out. Unknowingly, they surrounded and circled the chanters who had been fighting fiercely just a moment ago.
They seem to have forgotten their fears and everything else, just hoping to be baptized and liberated.
After Yun Qiuhe received a brief message from Guanzhu Zhang who was distracted, she made a gesture to Cen Sanlin and others not to come near. She fell to the ground and flew softly into the mountain col. She caught the motionless ghost on the ground and pulled out a stick. The specially made ghost-binding rope tied the unconscious ghost like a rice dumpling into a ball as big as a basin.
The contribution tonight was not small, and she was full of joy even if she had no contribution.
When I came out with the ghost, I met the donkey returning furtively.
Yun Qiuhe glanced at Donkey, who had a clear face, and said through the voice: "Protect Guanzhu Zhang, don't run around!"
She couldn't accept the spirit beast leaving its master and running away alone at the critical moment.
Her temperament is that she must "share hardships and share blessings" with her recognized friends, and she will never abandon her friends and run away alone, as that goes against the moral principles in her heart.
Gupai
There is no harm in playing scheming and fussing over things when making deals between friends. You must not be vague when it comes to major matters.
I have to take some time in the future to remind Guanzhu Zhang.
When it comes to spiritual beasts, you can't be too pampered, and the rules that should be established must be stricter.
Without interrupting Zhang Guanzhu's chanting and chanting practices to save the little ghost, she flew into the air and handed the tied ghost object to Cen Sanlin. She had already recorded the binding process with the imaging function of the black sword, so as not to be unable to explain the credit later, and whispered: "Please kindly ask fellow Daoist Cen to take the captives back alive first. I have to stay here to protect Guanzhu Zhang, and I can't leave for the time being."
Cen Sanlin stretched out his hand to take the ghost object and secretly praised Guanzhu Zhang for his ability. He broke into the ghost group alone, killed two ghosts, and captured one alive. He was ashamed of his courage and ability, and said: "Be careful!" Let the monster be careful and go away. Return.
He made a request to the two fox demons. He must leave first with the fox demons who took refuge. This was a big deal.
Xin Yue, who was covered in blood, combed her messy hair with her slender white fingers. A charming smile appeared on her face, and she raised her hand in the direction of Zhang Guanzhu, as if she was familiar with it. She said hello and helped the seriously injured fox companion. Follow Cen Sanlin and the two of them to fly to the east.
"Bah, vixen!"
Yun Qiuhe cursed secretly in her heart and watched the group go away.
More than a quarter of an hour later, Zhang Wenfeng, who had done this, sent away the last evil ghost, stuck the remaining incense on the ground, and threw a few handfuls of paper money. He secretly wondered that he had saved three to four hundred little ghosts in the past few days, plus killed a few earth ghosts. Why can't I unlock the last verse of the first chapter of the Consciousness Sea Dao Sutra?
It seems that it is still not enough. I am looking forward to the last verse even more.
With a calm look on his face, he went down to the col to check carefully. The ghost appearing here must not be random. There must be some unknown reason? The col was not too big and he didn't notice anything unusual.
When Yun Qiuhe saw that Guanzhu Zhang had finished his salvation, he flew down to the mountain col to check the trees and the ground.
Zhang Wenfeng reached out and handed Yun Qiuhe a soul stone and said, "This is your share. I did not record the process of killing the ghosts and saving the little ghosts, please forgive me!"
It was true that he and Yun Qiuhe were friends, but he chose to say what needed to be explained to avoid misunderstandings.
It's one thing for others to see him perform his magical powers, but it's another thing to leave a close-up image.
He would rather take less credit than leave images for others to observe.
Yun Qiuhe took the soul stone with a smile and excused it without politeness, saying: "It's nothing to worry about such trivial matters. Master Zhang, we don't want to talk politely between us."
The credit this time is great enough. To use an old saying, "If it doesn't open for three years, it will last for three years if it opens."
She was already overjoyed. She had harvested a soul stone, and the credit for being a living prisoner was almost enough to get a soul stone. In addition, the credit for taking care of the two fox demons who came to seek refuge was not counted. What else did she have? Not satisfied?
She can understand Zhang Guanzhu's clumsy thoughts. Without a strong enough background support, she is the support of the entire Xianling Guan. It is difficult to make more contributions to support the stage while remaining cautious at the same time.
Unlike her, she doesn't have those scruples. Even if she makes a mistake, there is a sect who can help her out.
"Let's go then. Let's continue patrolling. Be careful that the monster attracts more companions."
"Don't you need to meditate to recover?"
"No need, you can adjust your breath along the way."
Zhang Wenfeng called to the donkey below, and the two of them headed northwest.
The cool breeze blows, and no strange sounds of beasts can be heard in the distance in the dark night.
There was a rare silence between heaven and earth.
After flying for a while, Yun Qiuhe asked for advice: "Guanzhu Zhang, if I were to deal with the three-headed ghosts and a group of little ghosts alone, how should I be surprised and have the best chance of winning?"
Zhang Wenfeng thought for a moment and said: "I don't recommend that you face a group of ghosts alone. Even if you use the preset formation to trap them, they will only be trapped for a while and it will be difficult to attack them at the same time. I have secret methods that can scare the little ghosts in a short time, and can do it without Attack without any worries and concentrate on dealing with the earth ghosts."
As the saying goes, if you see others struggling to carry a load, it will break your back if you carry the load yourself.
Otherwise, if you fall into a group of ghosts and are attacked by many little ghosts, the earth ghosts will free their hands, and even a few monks in the Jianwei realm will not be able to withstand them.
He had to use words to persuade Yun Qiuhe to give up his unrealistic ideas, which was very dangerous.
"I know, I won't be reckless."
Yun Qiuhe is not a stubborn person, she can listen to opinions, especially what Zhang Guanzhu said.
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