Family Cultivation: I have a skill panel

Chapter 290
Seeing the beautiful woman being dragged into the ghost fog, Zhao Xiuxuan pondered for a while, then turned the blade of his sword, and fell down with a loud crash.

The ghost fog in front of him is not a big threat to him. At this time, one more teammate will give him a little more hope of escaping. Although the life and death of this beautiful woman has nothing to do with her, since they are on the same boat, they can help help.

The most important thing is that the Qingwei old monster obviously wants the souls of monks like them, if they let it go, it can be regarded as indirectly helping the enemy.

For the sake of caution, he gave the branch of the money spirit tree in the storage bag to his concubine.

This fragment can come in handy when dealing with the puppet king who has a real body.

"Whoosh!"

As soon as Duan Guang fell into the ghost fog, Zhao Xiuxuan felt dizzy, and any sound came from all directions.

Moreover, all kinds of ghosts swayed in the ghost fog, and there were so many of them.

[Breath] +5
The wind howled, and the wind swept through the clouds.

A circle of cool wind kept blowing around the body, and the ghost fog was blown away as soon as it approached within five feet.

With no further worries, Zhao Xiuxuan looked around, and when he saw a cloud of powder mist looming in the dark ghost fog, he immediately fled away.

"Zi La La"

Strangely, all ghost fogs that came into contact with Zi Lei's escape light retreated away, as if they were terrified of Zi Lei dancing on the escape light.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Xiuxuan secretly wrote it down in his heart.

When Zhao Xiuxuan found Liu Ruoshui, her small body was plunged into a cloud of dim light, which was like a swamp, with more than a dozen tentacles extending from it, wrapping around Liu Ruoshui's waist and buttocks.

Liu Ruoshui's full lips froze, and a cloud of pink spiritual mist spit out from her mouth. The pink mist firmly resisted the ghost mist's approach, and also made it impossible for the ghostly light that almost swallowed him to succeed.

However, that's all, the whispering sound in the ghost fog around her penetrated into the soul, and Liu Ruoshui's consciousness was already crumbling.

Seeing Zhao Xiuxuan's appearance, the trembling fox eyes of the beautiful woman regained some clarity.

"Fellow Daoists help me"

Facing her delicate cry for help.

Zhao Xiuxuan did not act rashly, but looked at the gloomy light on the ground.

A substance like a puddle of turbid black water squirmed wantonly on the ground. Ghosts in this form are rare even among ghosts.

And the spiritual energy comparable to that of a golden core monk flows in the dim light, which shows that this thing is the ghost king who is closely behind the old monster Qingwei, but this erratic breath is obviously not the ghost king's. The main body is more like a clone.

"Swish"

Zhao Xiuxuan didn't move, but the Ghost King stretched out dozens of tentacles and stabbed towards him.

"laugh!"

Zhao Xiuxuan raised his hand neatly and pointed, a sword light flashed across his side, and the tentacles snapped off.

However, the sword glow didn't stop, it circled around Zhao Xiuxuan with a "swoosh!", and stabbed towards the ghost fog behind him.

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However, this sword light didn't have any sense of impact, and the sword light flew into the air.

Zhao Xiuxuan's figure swayed for a moment, Zilei escaped light pierced through the ghost mist and turned into a purple awn, "Shua!" appeared fifty feet away, a strange shadow hidden in a cloud of dim light His whole body was shocked, his face showed a look of shock, and then the blue sword energy pierced through his head, "chi".

A sword pierced straight.

However, there was no joy on Zhao Xiuxuan's face, instead his expression became serious.

Because the gloomy light in front of his eyes was slack and instantly dissipated into the ghost fog.

"Or fake?"

Just as he was questioning himself speciously, hundreds of similar shadow figures appeared in the ghost mist in all directions. A tentacles stretched out from each shadow, and in an instant, a net stretched out, intending to bind Zhao Xiuxuan. bound.

At the same time, a series of dizzying murmurs penetrated into the Niwan, but they were only momentarily brushed off by a piece of faint blue soul light sprinkled from Zhao Xiuxuan's Niwan Palace.

Zhao Xiuxuan, who was not affected in the slightest, pinched the magic art, and the sword pellets spun around his body rapidly, and sword energy sputtered out like a frying pan.

"Chucky!"

In one breath, all the tentacles were cut off, and the sword energy never stopped, but stared at every shadow figure and chased them away, piercing hundreds of shadow figures in a random stab.

However, the matter was not over yet, and dense shadow figures emerged from the ghost fog again.

Zhao Xiuxuan didn't make another move this time, with a movement of his body, he came to Liu Ruoshui's side, cut off all the tentacles with one sword, and then stirred and killed in a "swamp" on the ground for a while.

With the sound of "Bo", he pulled out Liu Ruoshui, who was already in a daze, and hugged her plump and strong thighs, holding her against his shoulders, and then Duan Guang wanted to leave the ghost fog that covered his eyes first.

However, at this moment, tens of thousands of Youguang figures fell from the sky overwhelmingly.

The tentacles all over the sky are like a rain of tentacles.

With a flash of green light in Zhao Xiuxuan's pupils, he instantly saw through the tens of thousands of ghostly figures, whether they were real or not.

Some were the bells he had pierced through with his sword earlier, and some were phantoms at all.

However, even the "substantial" ghost is not the real body. The ghost king's real body must be hidden somewhere in the ghost fog.

In other words, these are his body.

Zhao Xiuxuan thought to this point, and immediately activated the sword light, the sword energy centered on the sword pill, like opening a huge umbrella, when the tentacles hit the "umbrella cover", it was a strangulation.

Seeing that this trick didn't work, You Guang's figure immediately escaped into the ghost fog again, waiting for the opportunity.

Zhao Xiuxuan hesitated for a moment, and simply fell down, and made a sword art with one hand, the mana in the golden core surged wildly, with the whole body as the center, the blue sword rings in the upper, middle and lower circles spread out with a "shua".

"Stab!"

The ghost fog without substance was even cut into three cross-sections by the sword ring.

Countless ghosts in the ghost fog were beheaded in a daze.

Most of the tens of thousands of Youguang figures who escaped into the ghost mist just now were all beheaded, and the rest moved around nimbly, avoiding the sword ring.

However, Zhao Xiuxuan's move is not that simple.

After the sword ring cleared a large area, the sword formula in his hand changed, and the sword ring exploded with a "Boom!", and every burst of sword energy turned into a swimming fish.One by one, they chased after the Youguang figure.

Although I don't know if these figures are clones of the Yougui King, they do seem to be vulnerable, and every time a sword qi emerges, a figure can be chopped into pieces.

Even so, the Ghost King's body still didn't appear.

Zhao Xiuxuan patted the storage bag, and a pill bottle flew out of it, he grabbed it, threw his head upside down, and a few pills that restore mana rolled out of the bottle and swallowed them into his stomach.

The sword ring's two-hand combo is based on the change of the horizontal sword formula in the ten-style sword formula. Due to too much sword energy being activated, it consumes too much mana.

If it were someone else, the mana would have been very little at this time, but Zhao Xiuxuan's Qixuanwen golden elixir seemed to be endlessly alive, and the mana produced by each rotation was much more than other people's. The capacity is huge, from the beginning of the escape to this time it has only consumed [-]% of the mana.

However, just to be on the safe side, I still swallowed a few pills to restore mana.

"Hmm~"

The beautiful woman on the shoulder groaned, as if she had come to her senses, Zhao Xiuxuan threw it out with quick eyesight and quick hands.

"Clap!"

Although the beautiful woman tried to urge the light to stabilize her figure in the air, she still staggered in the end, her plump buttocks landed on the ground, and she fell sideways on the ground.

"Xiao Langjun really doesn't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade"

Liu Ruoshui stood up from the ground, and cast a winking glance at Zhao Xiuxuan.

Zhao Xiuxuan frowned and said coldly:
"I saved your life, is that how Fellow Daoists repay their kindness?"

(End of this chapter)