Lady Cultivator Chapter 638: Fools do it

The situation of this underground river is more complicated than that of Wuyou Valley. //Quick update without popups//In Wuyou Valley, the three qi are scattered, even if they are mixed together, they are just like the light of the three qi in the stone forest. But the three auras in the river are mixed into a peculiar state, as if they have become another kind of thing, similar to lifelessness, but more complex, dark and strange, making people creepy.

If there were no stones, the six of them could cross the river, but they would inevitably be entangled in this strange atmosphere. But now, the stone is pushing the floating ice, and if the three Qis are entangled, it will be swept away by it first, and the six of them, one beast, move forward steadily.

The river is wide and deep, and from time to time, the wind blows in, making the hair stand upright. The stones stepped on the water, splashed with the sound of water, pushed the ice floes, and sent them to the other end of the river.

Not long after the ice floe leaned on the opposite bank, several people came down from it.

The stone also waded and climbed onto the shore. Its height and physique made it not afraid of the weirdness here.

The group moved forward again. After the underground river passed, there were pools of black water everywhere on the ground, and they walked around as if walking on the beach.

After walking for a while, seeing that this section of the road has also passed, Feifei suddenly said: "There is a ghost repair in front, prepare to fight."

"Huh?" Mo Tiange was taken aback, "Ghost repair?"

Fei Fei gave a hum, and said, "It seems that this place is a mass grave. Many corpses have been buried. As a result, ghost repairs have appeared. Probably affected by the chaos here, these ghost repairs have no savvy wisdom and blindly master Kill. If I and the stone are not affected, you can't do it."

As they were talking, they felt the breath of ghost repair one after another.

Qin Xi frowned: "It's no wonder that life is the main thing here. It turns out that there is a ghost repair."

"How is your strength?" Ling Yunhe asked, he has always paid attention to the most practical issues.

"...Five, six, seven, eight...probably." Feifei said irresponsibly. "The important thing is not strength, but quantity, many, very many."

If the strength is not high, more is useless... right? Thinking like this. The six were already standing in front of a cracked canyon.

"This..." After a long time, Mo Tiange said one word, "So much?"

"I've said a lot a long time ago." Feifei wandered freely. Sitting on the stone shoulders and flicking his tail, I saw a few people itchy.

The cracked canyon in front of me can't be seen at a glance. The canyon is full of ghost repairs like walking dead. Ghosts generally float around. The strength of these ghost cultivators is very evenly distributed, ranging from low-level to high-level. At first glance, there are dozens of them above the Nascent Soul!

"Kill it?" Mo Tiange said.

"That's the only way." Qin Xi's words fell, and the red sword light burst out from his cuff, instantly turning into a red glow, surrounding himself, and then. Hongmang swept to the opposite bank with lightning speed.

Entering the range of the crack canyon, the ghosts walking from the bottom and downstream are like cats smelling the fishy smell, suddenly jumping up.

These ghost repairs. His eyes were dull, but his movements were sensitive. No matter what the cultivation base, everything that was sensed rushed towards Qin Xi. For a time, ghosts danced wildly, and the wind blew.

The sword light of the Sanyang True Fire Sword went forward, and all the ghosts that approached were strangled by the flames of the Vermillion Bird.

Jing Xingzhi exclaimed: "This guy is strong again, I have to work harder, otherwise I still can't beat him."

Mo Tiange shook his head: "Friend Jing Dao, you still think of a realistic goal."

"...You look down on me!" Jing Xing stopped in grief.

"Not bad, I heard it!" Mo Tiange smiled, waved his sleeve, and turned into a white light, rushing to the other side quickly.

Her appearance made the ghost cultivators in the gorge confused. Some of them sensed her aura, and the changing aspect floated towards her, some remained tightly attached to Qin Xi, and some moved left and right, seemingly not sure what to do select.

In the face of ghost repairing the road, a sword appeared in front of Mo Tiange, but this sword was simple in shape and peaceful, and it was the sword of health. She stretched out her hand, and a golden thunder burst out and quickly wrapped the Fusheng Sword. With a "crack", Jin Lei was immediately absorbed by the Fusheng Sword, and the Fusheng Sword's momentum suddenly changed, and the killing intent rose to the sky.

The Fusheng sword covered by the golden thunder is invincible. As long as the ghost repair approaches, it will turn into fly ash under the thunder of heaven.

The other people looked at them with stunned eyes, Jing Xingzhi stared at him and said, "Is there anything wrong? Could it be that I can't play with Qin Shoujing, even his wife?"

"Want to drive a little bit!" Nie Wushang patted him on the shoulder, "Life is unsatisfactory, ten times." As he said, he turned into a black cloud and drifted out slowly.

Jing Xingzhi shouted behind her: "Hey, what's the matter with your sympathetic tone?"

No one answered him. After Nie Wushang, Ling Yunhe, Yang Chengji, and Xiaofeng swept to the other side, and even the rocks flew forward with a sway. With helplessness, Jing Xing shot his sword and flew out.

Nie Wushang's black cloud is completely different from Master Songfeng's. Master Songfeng's violent and full of gloomy air, hers is very peaceful, but more corrosive. Every ghost who chased her was surrounded by her black clouds, and slowly eroded away, leaving no ash.

It's the same Yuan Mo, and Yang Chengji has another scene. With a gesture of ghost face flag in his hand, a violent demon aura lingered around his body, and the nearby ghosts were brushed down, and above his head, there was an exquisite pagoda floating, exuding a dark but powerful aura. Below this breath, Even the ghost repairs in the Yuan Ying period were suppressed to be difficult to move. The Heavenly Demon Tower is worthy of being the most powerful magic cultivator in the history of the cloud, and the super magic weapon left by a figure respected as a demon.

Ling Yunhe followed. At this time and here, facing so many ghost repairs, Ling Yunhe didn't dare to retain his strength anymore, the moonlight blossomed with brilliance, and all the ghost repairs in the moonlight range screamed and disappeared. Compared with the Sky Demon Tower, the Forbidden God Orb is much more restrained. After being summoned by Ling Yunhe, it just floats in front of him and releases a warm and stable light, but under the light, the lifelessness is not invaded, making Ling Yunhe Calm down.

Behind Ling Yunhe, Xiaofeng sighed and revealed his body. The body was full of flames, and the long tail feathers were gorgeous and dazzling. Any ghost Xiu who approached was burned by the flame of the Vermillion Bird on her body.

Jing Xingzhi exclaimed not far away from her: "The phoenix, the **** bird? Could it be the chance of the Suzaku offering to the temple? Qin Shoujing, why is this guy so lucky!"

Ghost Xiu swarmed in. In an instant, Jing Xingzhi's aura changed drastically, and countless lightsabers hovered around him, flickering and sharp. Gui Xiu came to face him, and the lightsaber rose from the ground, slashing at them with a powerful force. "Chichichi" several times, compared with the momentum, the movement is much smaller, the lightsaber is light and skillful, and these ghost repairs are cut down.

The stone and Feifei far away from them are very leisurely and there is no ghost repair to bother them. The stone is a monster with three qi entangled here, but Feifei is blessed by nature. These ghost repair intuitions Treat it as a harmless existence.

Six people and one beast used their own means to enter the canyon. For a time, ghosts danced wildly, and life was agitated.

Gradually, the low-level ghost repairs were beheaded, leaving only the ghost repairs above the Yuan Ying.

I didn't count the details just now, but now, when I look at it, there are hundreds of Yuan Ying Gui Xiu in this canyon!

Mo Tiange thought of the ghost town of the extremely west wind and sand city, which also has hundreds of ghost repairs. He often dispatched dozens of them, and couldn't help exclaiming: "Ghost repair's Yuanying is so worthless? Why is Yuanying at every turn?"

Qin Xi was not far in front of her, fighting with the ghost cultivators, while saying: "You don't look at how many of them, how long they stay here. If human monks don't have the limit of life, Yuan There are countless babies."

Mo Tiange couldn't help nodding when he heard this. In the path of the human monk's Nascent Soul, I don't know how many people fall. The aptitude, understanding, character, chance, and luck are countless monks who fall in front of each level. And in front of all this, there is also a lifespan. Ghost repairs and demon repairs can use human time to accumulate several times to make up for their shortcomings, but humans will be imprisoned by a short lifespan. In other words, if there is gain, there must be loss. Human beings have wisdom that is unmatched by Demon Cultivation, and possesses an incomparable body of Ghost Cultivation. Therefore, it is difficult for them to break through the confinement of Shouyuan. Although God prefers humans, he still maintains a balance within a certain limit.

Furthermore, these ghost cultivators in front of them, for some reason, did not retain their minds, but instead became corpse-refining existences, which were incomparable to human cultivators. They are a group of people, with magic weapons and secret techniques, and everyone can be an enemy.

The way to go was blocked, everyone was in a fight, and they chose to move closer to the others—they weren't the ones who killed the ghosts. They hugged them and went straight to it.

The fastest is Xiaofeng. As Qin Xi’s spirit beast, she takes approaching Qin Xi as her top priority. Therefore, taking advantage of the opportunity of other people to kill ghosts, and borrowing their light, she didn’t have much trouble to reach Qin. Xi's side.

"Master, come up." Xiaofeng said.

Qin Xi just killed two ghost repairs, so he didn't hesitate to jump on Xiaofeng's back. Although he had spare capacity, he would waste a lot of spiritual energy to fly in the flat air to resist the invasion of death. And Xiaofeng is a bird, flying is her instinct, and she carries it on her back, which saves much trouble.

On Xiaofeng’s back, Qin Xi’s sword array once again shot, spreading a red ocean, Xiaofeng cooperatively spit out the flames of the Vermilion Bird~IndoMTL.com~ singed and burned, one person and one beast cooperated, and the surrounding was dead. Empty.

"Tiange!" Qin Xi shouted and reached out to her.

Mo Tiange looked up, called out the doll, and handed the Fusheng sword to the doll's hand. He put Qin Xi's hand on himself and put it on Xiaofeng's back.

On the Fusheng sword, there is also her golden thunder. Although the doll is not wise, it is the easiest to command. Mo Tiange keeps it by Xiaofeng's side, cooperating with Xiaofeng's Vermillion Bird Flame to cast thunder from time to time , The surrounding ghost repairs couldn't get close, and they didn't need to act.

"You two are opportunistic!" Everyone gathered, Jing Xingzhi accused so. Which one of them didn't try their best to kill the enemy? The two of them were better, sitting on the back of the spirit beast, fighting between the spirit beast and the puppet, without having to do anything by themselves.

"Friends of Jing Dao," Mo Tiange waved the fan of heaven and earth with a "swish" and said, "Homo sapiens, fools, confession!"

Jing Xingzhi did not speak yet, Nie Wushang who was leaning over narrowed his eyes: "You mean, we are all fools?" (to be continued). ..

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