Pei Xihe cut off half of the body of the red-clothed fierce ghost with one strike. An ordinary monk would have to remove most of the vitality even after building the foundation, but this was a fierce ghost.
A sinister roar.
The two halves of the body that were cut open had no blood flowing, but a strange black-red mist.
In an instant, the female ghost recovered as before.
There was a fierce look in her bright red eyes.
The nails on both hands suddenly grew black and long, and they clawed hard at her.
Pei Xihe blocked with his long knife.
Jiao Shan and Jiao Hai held spiritual swords and worked together seamlessly to cut all the ghostly phantoms beside them into a black mist.
I saw the red-clothed fierce ghost condensed out again. The aura was comparable to that of a monk who had perfected his qi training, and even had the faint aura of the ghost king who had stepped into the foundation building.
They looked at each other, their eyes full of solemnity, and saw Pei Xihe's long knife blocking Li Gui's two sharp claws.
Their swords met.
What they practiced was an eighth-grade Taoist sword art. The combined strength of the two of them was far greater than the strength of one person.
The connecting sword blades glowed with bright spiritual light.
The terrifying sword energy spread from the tip of the sword.
"Junior Sister Pei, let me!"
Pei Xihe turned around and moved to the side, revealing the figure of the fierce ghost. The sword energy instantly struck the face of the red-clothed fierce ghost.
At this moment, Ding Wan also had a sharp look in his eyes.
She put away the unfolded spiritual umbrella. On the tip of the umbrella, a bright spiritual light ball suddenly turned into a beam of light and penetrated towards the figure of the fierce ghost.
The four of them are all masters of the three realms of Qi training.
Even though this fierce ghost has been vaguely planning to step into the realm of the Ghost King, if it doesn't step in, it doesn't step in, and if it doesn't get promoted, it doesn't get promoted.
The half step missing will make them fearless!
Seeing this, Pei Xihe used up all the spiritual power in his body.
She jumped up, reached the air, held the knife in both hands, and slashed from bottom to top.
The Ba Dao Hegemony and the Canglang Dao Technique have been integrated by her through continuous training.
This sword produced a nine-level wave, carrying an icy cold air. It came quickly and fiercely, bringing the power of the sword to its extreme.
Cut Canglang!
The fierce ghost received three heavy blows, and the ghost energy all over her body was weakened to the extreme, and she let out a shrill scream.
The entire ghost was reduced to pieces by these three extremely sharp attacks.
Countless black-red mist was continuously cut and consumed by knife energy, sword energy, and golden light.
There seemed to be more than one ghostly scream.
Pei Xihe glanced around.
The black ghost phantom is no match for this fierce ghost in red.
She made a gesture, and a large area of red spiritual fire appeared in her palm.
burn!
The black mist and ghosts themselves have been weakened by Ding Yuan and Jiao Shan Jiao Hai, and are now burned into nothingness by the righteous power of fire.
Pei Xihe quickly swallowed an eighth-grade Spiritual Recovery Pill. This pill was full of elixirs and was worth a lot of money. She felt a pang of distress after swallowing it. But in the current situation, her own abundant spiritual power can truly guarantee her success. Keep yourself safe.
The red-clothed fierce ghost was burned by the fierce fire and lingered. The Jiaoshan Jiaohai looked at each other, disgust flashed in their eyes.
He raised his hand and threw a silver bead the size of an egg.
Falling directly into the flames, there was a bang and silver thunder and lightning flashed.
The eighth-grade secret treasure, Di Leizi.
Under the double strangulation of thunder and fire, the stubborn black-red ghostly mist was completely exploded into nothingness!
And suddenly, a sharp breath erupted from a distance!
Pei Xihe's eyes suddenly opened wide.
"Run away!"
Ding Wan was still a little confused, and Jiao Shan and Jiao Hai were also stunned.
"It's foundation building!"
As soon as the three of them heard this, their spiritual energy erupted again before it subsided, and they started running as fast as they could.
The four figures were so fast that afterimages appeared.
But it's not enough!
The sharp aura that burst out covered more than half the distance in just an instant!
Practice Qi and build the foundation.
This is a huge difference.
One is still accumulating cyclone spiritual power in his body, but the other has already washed away the mortal body, shed the turbid air, and sublimated the level of life.
The foundation-building ability to control the air is not as good as that of a golden elixir monk, but it is enough to travel in the air for a short period of time.
The approaching figure was flying rapidly in mid-air, getting closer and closer!
Several jets of black spiritual power shot out from the sky and attacked the four of them fiercely.
The spiritual power practitioner looked closer and closer to him.
Pei Xihe gritted his teeth.
Damn it!
It's an evil cultivator! This kind is different from pure ghost cultivators. They rely on evil magic to control ghosts and devour the essence, blood and body of living people to nourish their own evil cultivators!
And he’s also a foundation-building monk!
How could I meet a foundation-building monk here?
Her judgment has been wrong all along, but why didn't the foundation-building monks kill them directly at the beginning? Did he have some secret before that he couldn't take action?
Judging from the killing intent at this moment, it seems so.
As soon as this person came out, all the previous encounters had a reasonable explanation.
The evil cultivator manipulated the ghost, so Hongyi was controlled by him, and he continued to increase his own violence and distortion, and his strength increased.
She took a deep breath, and the spiritual power in her body exploded like crazy.
That spiritual force was so terrifying that it was already approaching.
She couldn't avoid it, wielding her long sword and using all her spiritual power.
The spiritual light smeared across the blade and collided with the spiritual power.
Is this foundation-building spiritual power?
The pressure of spiritual power was pressing hard on her body, and there was even evil energy that wanted to invade her whole body and disrupt the operation of her spiritual power.
She tried her best to resist the blazing flames protecting her body.
Finally, after finally cutting off the spiritual force, she flew out.
After she killed the devil herself, only 20 to 30% of the spiritual power in her body was left, and after swallowing the pill, it had not recovered to more than half.
Pei Xihe hit a giant tree on his back and spurted out a mouthful of blood.
The evil cultivator's figure moved in mid-air one after another. No one could escape, including Ding Wan and the scorched mountains and seas.
The four of them were knocked away to the same place, with fear and disbelief in their eyes.
Who would have imagined that an ordinary village haunted mission, but the strength of the evil ghost was relatively high, would actually hide a foundation-building evil cultivator? !
Lin Zhao approached a little bit, his eyes full of pleasure.
After absorbing the Spiritual Blood Flower, his foundation level is now completely stable. The jade steps in his body have changed from three colors to five colors, and his basic strength has greatly increased.
Now these four little reptiles are finally in his palm, and he can crush them with just a pinch.
But when he saw Pei Xihe, his eyes showed a bit of excitement.
"I didn't expect that there is a beauty inside such a little reptile!"
Pei Xihe was furious in her heart. She knew what she looked like. Also because of this color, she had received a lot of help and benefits. She never denied this.
But she hated those coveted, naked, greedy eyes.
It's like this beautiful color is just a piece of fat in their eyes.
Even if she had to fight to the death, she would not let herself fall into the hands of such a person.
She stood up with the knife drawn, feeling severe pain all over her body, blood bleeding from the corners of her lips, which stood out against her pale and haggard cheeks.
He slashed hard at the evil cultivator.
One knife after another makes a terrifying knife wind.
Lin Zhao was a little careless at first, but suddenly frowned.
"Knife intention?"
It already has an intentional charm, it’s really amazing, and it’s really cool to drag such a powerful genius into the quagmire.
Make him excited!
He broke through all the magic with one force, and the majestic spiritual power of his foundation cultivation was like a sea tide, fiercely pushing away all the blades.
Pei Xihe spit out another mouthful of turbid blood, which was mixed with some debris.
She looked at the other three who were unable to fight back, and a bit of madness flashed in her eyes.
Her spiritual power was almost gone and her body was in severe pain, but she still had it in her hands.
And her knife.
Suddenly, a strange throbbing echoed in my heart.
Yes, my knife.
She stood up again and Lin Zhao narrowed his eyes.
The intention of the sword is new.
Pei Xihe's body was covered in blood, and her eyes were full of cruelty. Unlike her appearance, which was as delicate and delicate as a spring flower, she was like a sky-high vine covered with thorns, chasing and climbing upwards.
She doesn't give up!
Why can’t Qi training be used to build foundations?
She, Pei Xihe, decided to give it a try today, even if it cost her her life!
