The sword is the devil

Chapter 113 Sudden danger

At first, it went well.

It is still the familiar rhythm, raising the lamp, gathering souls, hiding, and waiting for an opportunity to ambush; after an hour, there are already three wandering souls and two ghosts, and this time the purification has also come to an end. , when the qi in the bodies of these souls is dispelled, it is time to release them.

No one knows whether the Qi Qi has been completely dispelled, but these purified ghosts have indeed lost their attack power after disbanding, and they are no longer so irritable, but it is hard to say how long this peaceful state can last very.

Hou Tiao was too lazy to go back and test whether the ghosts in the purified areas were still aggressive, because one thing was certain, there must be much fewer wandering spirits and ghosts in those areas than under normal circumstances.

The monk with the lantern never turned back, and the reason for this is very intriguing.

"Northwest, one soul and one ghost."

The cooperation between the two has been very tacit, and a short conversation can tell what the other is thinking. This is an old business. The opponent is a ghost whose intelligence is far lower than that of a human, and there is nothing to be proud of.

The monk with the lamp turned his attention to the soul and the ghost, and only waited for Tiao to take his place, and then he activated the Buddha light to shine; waiting for Tiao to sneak quietly among the ghosts and ghosts, as if entering a land without souls; The application has reached the highest level that his level can reach, even if there is no monk's lantern, it may not be impossible to escape the perception of ghosts.

It was as if he was also a soul body, the soul of an assassin.

Seeing that the squat was in place, the monk with the lantern patted the lantern, as if he had opened his eyes in the dark, and two rays of light fell down, right on the body of a ghost and a ghost. Then, the monk with the lantern shouted,
"Amitabha, the wind is pulling!"

Hou Niao stabbed out with a sword, and before reaching the soul, he vaguely felt that something was wrong. The eyes of the soul body he attacked did not show any signs of being extinguished, but instead glowed red!
"Congratulations monk, the Buddha has appeared!"

The sword stabs forward, and the body seems to be equipped with springs, and it is stretched out backwards; this is the characteristic of Jian Yu step, keeping one foot firmly on the ground at all times, ensuring that the direction can be changed at any time.

The sword still hit the soul body, as if defeating leather, there was a faint sound of gold and stone, unbreakable; this was the strength he controlled to save effort, and it would be enough to kill wandering ghosts, but this level of attack was in front of this soul body. Totally not enough to watch.

This is not a wandering soul, but a ghost, with a materialized body, indestructible.

Similarly, the other one is not a ghost, but a ghost!

Buddhas and demons are birds in the same forest, they fly separately when disaster strikes.Don't be a hero, whoever is behind will be unlucky.

There is no need to discuss it, they are all thoughtful people, and they have already expected this result. They often walk by the river, and their shoes are not wet. That is to say, they are lucky, otherwise they will be so deep that their pants and crotch will be soaked. up.

You can cooperate when reaping benefits, but you can only escape alone if you escape for your life!
Both of them reacted quickly, but Hou Tiao was still hit by the icy breath spit out by the ghost while he was still leaning back, breaking his poor qi shield, and it was icy cold.

The monk stayed a little far away. In theory, this time he successfully let the Quanzhen swordsman be his tail. As long as he is given a few more breaths, he will...

Suddenly felt a sharp wind coming from behind him, Jie Dao turned his back, and his body fell down at the same time; for Xiaoxiu at his level, weapons are the most reliable in emergency situations.

The sharp wind hit the back of the knife, and the impact shook his inner organs, turning his forward charge into a ground gourd. This is indeed because the opponent's strength is too large, and he did it on purpose. It is the only way to eliminate and run away. Peeking back while tumbling, the ghost was chasing after him.

"My Buddha is merciful, we meet by chance, what are you pushing me out of?"

The ghost chased after him for a long time, "Meeting by chance, why do you purify me? You are allowed to purify the soul in Buddhism, but you are not allowed to purify the ghost monk? The monk can be purified, but I can't be purified?"

The monk carrying the lamp was bitter, "What I mean is, why do you have to divide the army into two groups..."

The ghost smiled evilly, "Dead monks and friends are not dead poor? Human beings are still so selfish!"

...Hou Tiao felt that he was hit by a ghost spell, and the icy cold force pierced his heart, and it poured into all parts of his body, including the meridians, the internal organs, and even the two dantians.

He knew that in such a state, within a few breaths, he would be frozen into an ice sculpture. This is a magic that is on the same level as human beings. How can he, a little cultivator at the cultivation level, resist it?

The only hope is that because of the entity, the ghost's body is no longer floating, and it looks cumbersome because of the weight, but first, he has to pull himself out of this cold.

There is no corresponding technique, and it may not be effective, the realm is too far away.

His only hope was one, during the forward rush, his dantian was running wildly, and the vortex in the Purple Mansion appeared. Immediately, the yin and cold power was attracted by the vortex, finally had an outlet to vent, and no longer ran around in his body.

Even spells are spells based on spiritual power. They are not the same concept as human monks' spells based on the power of heaven and earth. They are more like the appearance of spells simulated by spiritual power. The power is not inferior, but the nature is completely different.

His physical condition quickly eased, but he would not choose to turn back to fight, not at all.

Jian Yu walked faster and faster under his feet, because the cold power in his body was being sucked into the vortex of Zifu at a very fast speed, as if it was a bottomless pit.

But the attack behind him didn't end. Even if the ghost's speed is limited, it's still very easy to keep up with him. The magic power keeps hitting him. Even though he tried his best to resist it with his long sword, he couldn't completely eliminate the aftermath of the magic power. ,

Yin and cold power continuously poured into his body, and was continuously absorbed by the vortex of the Purple Mansion, unexpectedly reaching a dynamic balance in the escape.

The bad news is that they get in too deep;

The good news is, at least he knows the shortest shortcut.

Although the vortex of the Purple Mansion can help him absorb all the cold power, the physical damage caused by the spell itself still exists, and it is slowly accumulating with the blow after blow, and the damage is superimposed.

The turning point for getting out of danger does not lie in how far he can run, but in whether he can persist until dawn.Specter isn't afraid of light, but he still loses a lot in sunlight, and that's his chance.

He doesn't know if the monk has gone to see the Buddha now. According to such a difference in strength, it is probably more ominous than good; but he is just a dispensable role in Quanzhen Sect. He has no master or treasure, but the monk may not. Dare to come to Shan country alone to purify the ghosts, how could it be possible that he didn't have a hole card to save his life?

Everyone lives in peace.

(End of this chapter)