mortal mortal cultivator

Chapter 834
On the ground floor of Kunwu Mountain, in a hall with a faint blue light, a big-headed monster and two Ye family monks in the early Yuanying stage were surrounded by seven or eight red-haired, naked ghosts.

These evil spirits were all blue-faced and fang-toothed, and they spit out evil spirits. With every movement of their fingers, they grabbed the three of them with black and black claws.

The big-headed monster and others trapped in the middle by the cloud of gray yin energy used defensive magic weapons to arrange several layers of masks of different colors, no matter how violent the yin energy was cracked, and how sharp the claws were, they could not shake it at all.

But in contrast, the yellow flying sword driven by the weirdo and the small black sword and white jade ruler driven by the two elders of the Ye family, although shining brightly, they also couldn't do anything to these evil spirits.

No matter if the flying sword cuts the ghost in two, or smashes the ghost's head with one foot, as long as the other ghosts aim at the ghost at the same time, the killed ghost will immediately return to its original state, and it will be alive and well again. Jumping forward, each of them is like an immortal body.

At this moment, the old man of the Ye family rubbed his hands together, and raised them again, a series of red fireballs entered the body of an evil ghost, directly blasting the ghost to nothing.But as soon as the yin energy gathered nearby, the ghost reappeared immediately, and once again rushed towards the mask viciously.

"Seventh Uncle, this can't go on like this. These evil spirits have been nourished by the yin energy here for tens of thousands of years, and they have obviously cultivated into the realm of condensed yin and soul. Ordinary spells and magic weapons can't kill them at all. Only the power of the sun can be used. Magical treasures are effective." The old man of the Ye family said anxiously.

"Hmph, if it was that simple, the old man would have done it a long time ago. These evil spirits are not only cultivated into a condensed body, they are all clones of the same ghost king. As long as they can't kill all the evil spirits at the same time, they will be on the scene immediately." Resurrected from the Yin Qi. The old man didn't use the thunderbolt method, but just kept looking for its real body." The big-headed monster snorted coldly and replied angrily.

"They're all clones?" The old man was taken aback.

"That's right, otherwise, even if the evil ghosts who have cultivated the Yin Soul Consolidation Form have been killed so many times by us one after another, their vitality should be greatly damaged. But look at them, they have never looked tired. It seems that this ghost king intends to It exhausted us to death, and then used it to deal with us." The big-headed monster said calmly, and then pointed to the small yellow sword, piercing through another evil ghost.

"So that's it. No wonder these ghosts don't seem to be in a hurry to attack us. Brother Fifteen, can you clear these ghosts?" The monk in the early stage of Yuanying asked.

"It should be possible." After a long silence, the man said silently.Immediately after turning over with one hand, a large scarlet red seal appeared on the hand, exuding astonishing heat.

"Go!" The man made a tactic with one hand, and hit the small seal with several tactic, and then he gritted his teeth fiercely, forcing a ball of blood to spray on it.

In an instant, the crimson aura burst forth!
Xiaoyin buzzed and flew up into the sky, turning into a huge crimson fire dragon in the air, rising up, setting off a large sea of ​​flames, engulfing all the evil spirits in it.

These evil spirits only struggled for a moment before they were turned invisible by the raging fire. At the same time, the huge fire dragon also turned into a small seal again, and flew back into the body of the Ye family elder with a buzzing sound.

The elder Ye's face turned pale, his aura dimmed, and he almost fell to the ground, obviously looking seriously injured.

The other old man was about to help him, but at this moment, the two of them suddenly heard the big-headed man shout loudly!
"I found the ghost king!"

"What? Where is its real body?!" The old man cheered up and asked hastily.

The big-headed man turned his head suddenly, and looked at the elder Ye's family who was seriously injured.

The old man froze for a moment, then looked back in horror.I saw the Ye family elder standing there dumbfounded, a big hole appeared in his chest at some point.And behind him, a gray fuzzy ghost appeared there.

"Bold!" The big-headed man yelled angrily, raised his sleeve and moved his sleeve, and a mirror as black as ink suddenly appeared in his hand, aiming at the ghost and swaying quickly.

A black mist of light swept out from the mirror, and just as the evil ghost wanted to hide again, he was involuntarily swept by the strange black light, and then let out a shrill scream, and the ghost's body was gradually torn apart in the light.

Those black clouds were as sharp as a mountain of knives and a forest of swords, even the ghost body of this ghost, who had been cultivating for countless years, couldn't resist it at all.

After a while, the ghost became invisible.

Only then did the old man relax, he lowered his head and looked at the corpse of the elder Ye's family on the ground, and couldn't help feeling sad.

"First the sixth brother, then the eleventh brother, and now even the fifteenth brother is dead."

Hearing the words, the big-headed man shook his head silently and said, "It's all my fault. If I could find the trace of the ghost king soon, he wouldn't die."

Hearing the words, the old man showed a bit of hesitation on his face, hesitating for a moment and said:
"My little nephew didn't mean to complain about Uncle Qi. It's just that this Demon Town Tower is so weird. Not only was it built upside down, with the entrance on the top and the spire facing down, but also the ghosts are more difficult to deal with. We spent After such a long time, it was only the seventh floor. Elder Han once said that this tower should have nine floors. It is hard to believe what kind of monsters will appear on the next two floors. Do I really want to continue? ?”

"Hmph, you're scared when you encounter some danger. The more powerful the suppressed things are, the greater the chances of Tongtian Lingbao appearing on the lower two floors. After all, only monsters that are afraid of the ancient cultivators may need to use Tongtian Lingbao suppressed it. Do you want our Ye family’s schemes for hundreds of years to come to nothing?” The strange man’s voice turned cold, and he reprimanded unceremoniously.

"Uncle Qi is right to reprimand you, it's because my nephew is a bit timid." Hearing this, the old man of the Ye family could only agree.

Just taking advantage of the big-headed man not paying attention, he took two steps back slightly.

The big-headed man stopped for a moment, turned around slowly, looked at him expressionlessly, and after a while, suddenly let out a sneer.

"I see, it seems that you are smarter than others."

The old man raised his head slowly, his eyes were so round that they almost popped out of their sockets.

"Uncle Qi, along the way, we all died one after another. Only Uncle Qi was not injured at all, and he didn't even consume much mana. How can my nephew not be suspicious?"

Hearing the words, the big-headed man nodded slightly and said, "That's right, I underestimated you all. Looking at you, don't you think I have hope to escape."

Before the big-headed monster could finish his sentence, a pair of milky white wings suddenly stretched out from the old man's back, turning into a gust of wind and disappearing.

"Hmph! Wind escape technique." The big-headed weirdo smiled coldly, flicked with one hand, and a golden light flashed away.

Then there was a scream in the air!
(End of this chapter)