Lu Yuan stabbed the fat man at an extremely tricky angle.
The fat ghost master's dantian is running wildly, and the profound energy throughout his body moves according to his heart, strengthening the protective energy of his upper body.
"Crack!" Guquan Sword only paused for half a breath before piercing the fat man's ribs.
The fat man howled and reluctantly jumped out of the circle, blood drawing an arc.
This blow had stabbed his lungs.
"Damn, give me a second!" The fat man angrily took out a green talisman and stuck it to his chest.
In an instant, almost all the wounds on his body healed.
Lu Yuan continued to pursue, but could not stop his treatment.
The fat man immediately waved the summoning flag and slashed at Lu Yuan.
This move brought together the great ghost master's great cultivation power, and the flags and flags were buzzing. The surroundings suddenly smelled rotten, and the whine of many innocent souls could be faintly heard. The air along the way was forced by the soul-calling flags to emit bursts of explosions.
Lu Yuan saw clearly where the soul-summoning flag landed, and swung his sword to meet it the moment it was about to hit him.
"Instant Star Slash!"
The fat man's attack was immediately deflected, and his fat body flew three feet away.
His arm was sore and numb, and the summoning flag almost flew out of his hand.
Lu Yuan pursued him, and then stabbed out a rain of swords that filled the sky.
The fat man hurriedly threw out the summoning flag and four other small triangular flags.
A total of five flags, one large, four small, roared towards Lu Yuan, trailing black and purple smoke behind them.
They make a continuous buzzing sound as they fly.
The sound was like thousands of steel needles piercing Lu Yuan's mind. At the same time, countless unhappy souls appeared on the flags.
They were covered in black and purple, undulating and tumbling among the flags. They let out shrill howls and scattered Lu Yuan's sword energy one by one.
The "Instant Star Slash" used just now consumes a lot of profound energy, and Lu Yuan had to temporarily adjust the rhythm of the mysterious energy at this time.
At this moment, four small tooth flags were quickly nailed to the ground, forming a square around where Lu Yuan was standing, and thick black and fine smoke rose from the four corners.
The soul-calling flag flew above his head, suddenly became two feet square, and quickly rotated around Lu Yuan.
As soon as his eyes briefly touched the flag, he felt a sudden throbbing in his soul and his hands and feet became a little unruly.
Lu Yuan tried his best to break out of the encirclement, but the five flags in the circle were like gangrene attached to the bones, moving with him at any time. He felt that his mind had become confused, and he was a little confused about his direction.
"Hahaha! Let's see how you break through my ghost formation!" Fatty noticed Lu Yuan's strangeness and said with a proud smile.
Formation! A magical power that only second-level monks can learn! Lu Yuan's heart sank. He is only a first-level demon master and has not learned formations yet.
Under the continuous influence of the magic circle, his hands and feet became weak, and the long sword fell down with a clang.
Lu Yuan half-knelt on the ground, feeling that the profound energy in his body and his soul were slowly sucked out of the body by the soul-calling flag, and his whole body ached like skin peeling and cramps.
I can't die here!
He gritted his teeth, endured the severe pain, and quickly thought of ways to escape. He happened to catch a glimpse of the fat man commanding the banner - the fat ghost master's face became extremely pale at this moment.
It seems that this formation requires a huge amount of profound energy, no wonder it was useless at first! Lu Yuan thought.
An idea flashed in his mind, and he immediately bit the tip of his tongue and squirted out a mouthful of blood. He suddenly felt much clearer.
He knew very well that this kind of sobriety would last only a short time. Soon, he will be unable to fight anymore due to overdraft of profound energy.
Lu Yuan tapped the Qiankun bag, and a red and black-edged talisman appeared between his fingers.
The talisman was bright red all over, as if blood was dripping from it.
Intense red profound energy is surging crazily on it, and black profound energy is slowly flowing on the black edge, as if a peerless master is using the method of four or two to suppress the red energy in the middle.
If you listen carefully, you can hear some strange and unwilling howls from this talisman.
Lu Yuan held it between his fingers, feeling a slight burning pain in his fingers.
He immediately transferred almost all the profound energy from Dantian to Fulu, and silently recited a mantra in his heart:
Om ami ra gachara!
The talisman made a "hula" sound, and a three-foot-tall red demonic beast rose up.
It has a triangular snake head, and a long message hisses in its mouth. Below the neck is the body of a human female, with giant peaks and a snake's waist, with uneven shapes. The legs are hidden in the talisman.
The surroundings suddenly became brighter, the temperature rose suddenly, and the soul-calling flag seemed to vibrate.
It's up to you, Blood Demon Talisman! Lu Yuan thought silently in his heart. He immediately took a Qi-Reviving Pill.
As the elixir entered his throat, the blood demon talisman was like an arrow from a string, rushing towards the fat man with the roar of the wind and the roar of the blood demon's wild waves. Five flags burned almost simultaneously, and all the surrounding trees were charred by the deadly heat.
"Then... what is that?!" The fat man was shocked by the sudden talisman and his whole body was numb. A huge wave of air made him breathless.
"Hulla!" "Boom, boom, boom, boom!" A series of deafening explosions sounded.
The blood demon talisman given to him by Hu Bugui when he said goodbye, when activated, is equivalent to a full blow from a mid-level second-level monk!
The thick smoke slowly dissipated, and there was no grass growing within ten feet of the explosion. The ground was burned into fine black powder by the high temperature. A huge rock next to it was directly blown off, and the fat man was trapped in the rock and dying. His skin was torn and his flesh was dripping with blood, like a half-roasted suckling pig.
Lu Yuan shook his head and patted his ears that were shaken by the explosion. If he hadn't taken the elixir just now, he would have passed out after activating such a powerful talisman.
He walked slowly towards the fat man with his sword, the tip of the sword pointed at his heart: "How did you get in?".
The fat ghost master still had his last breath of energy. His mouth and nose were bleeding, and he said with a sad smile: "Hehe...hehe, I didn't expect that I...the mysterious ghost body can pass through the earth...the earth element is restricted, but I was defeated by a first-order kid. I am not...unwilling to accept it!"
Lu Yuan said: "I figured out your attack pattern, but it's nothing more than that."
The fat man smiled strangely, raised his right palm slightly, pinched his index and middle fingers into sword fingers, and fired a red and black light at Lu Yuan at a very close distance.
The entire right side of his body suddenly shrank by more than half.
This ray of light condensed half of Fatty's soul power and shot over at lightning speed.
Lu Yuan was already on guard, snorted and dodged, then with a flick of his wrist, the long sword pierced the fat man's throat.
"Oh, why bother..."
Lu Yuan sighed softly, cleaned off the blood on the sword blade, and cremated the fat man's body with flame magic.
At the same time, the ghost servant who was fighting with Guo Pu suddenly melted to the ground like a puddle of mud, and the stench filled the sky.
Guo Pu's eyes widened, he was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood what was going on. He sensed where Lu Yuan was and immediately ran towards him.
Lu Yuan took out the unburned Qiankun Bag from the ashes.
The owner of the bag is dead, and the small formation in the bag has been completely lifted. Lu Yuan's spiritual sense easily penetrated it and found several low-grade and medium-grade black stones.
In addition, he also found a stack of talismans, black and gold, painted very roughly, and there seemed to be a slight surge of mysterious energy inside. Sentences from "Secret Code of the Mysterious Realm" immediately came to his mind, and he recognized it as a ghost-suppressing talisman, specifically designed to suppress ghosts.
In addition to the talismans, there was also a set of twelve small tooth flags on the side. He recognized them at a glance as the flags used to set up the formation.
I will be reaching the second level soon, and these tooth flags are just for me to practice formations.
What caught his attention the most was the dagger in the middle.
This dagger only has a snake scale-like handle and no blade on it.
Lu Yuan took out all the trophies and put them into his Qiankun bag, then took out the dagger and looked at it.
He played with this small and exquisite weapon, trying to pour dark energy into the handle.
There was only a slight "buzz" sound, and a half-foot-long black blade quickly popped out of the handle.
This blade is both solid and gaseous, seeming to be erratic between the two forms. Wisps of black cold light slowly flow out from the blade, and then slowly return to the blade through the handle.
Although he didn't know what the dagger was called, Lu Yuan understood that it was definitely a good thing. Satisfied, he returned the dagger to his pocket.
After doing this, Guo Pu happened to come.
He took Guo Pu in, found an excellent hiding place, and crossed his legs to adjust his breathing.
