Cultivation starts from being a ghost

Chapter 161
"That's right, it's Qian'er. Uncle Qin should kill these guys first, and then I'll take you to catch up with your teacher!" The woman spoke very quickly.

Qin Chuan reacted in an instant, "Well, niece Xian, take a break first, and I'll talk about it after I take care of these boys!" After finishing speaking, twelve evil soul flags flew out, and gray fog filled the area of ​​a hundred feet in the blink of an eye.

Of course, the seven monks of Tyrant Immortal Sect heard each other's conversation clearly, and their faces became ugly. Under normal circumstances, there is an extra Jindan monk, and their best choice is to avoid it temporarily, but these three people are too special Well, two core disciples of the Haoran Sect plus a direct disciple of the Faxiang Sect are even more important than ordinary Golden Core monks in terms of status. If they are taken down, it will undoubtedly be a great achievement, so they hesitated.

One of them looked at the older Foundation Establishment cultivator, and habitually scanned it with his divine sense, only to find that Qin Chuan was only in the Qi refining stage, and the boss couldn't help opening his eyes: "He, he...he is not a golden elixir!"

Qin Chuan secretly sighed, and finally revealed the truth. The monk named Wuqing quickly glanced at it with his spiritual sense, and the expression on his face instantly became extremely rich, and at the same time, he couldn't help but secretly groaned in his heart.

He really thought that Qin Chuan was in the Golden Core stage just now, and felt that with the name of Fa Xiangzong, the other party should agree to help, so he chose to turn back, but he turned out to be a fake.

"Three idiots, don't pretend, run away!" The woman in the cloak didn't expect to be out of clothes so quickly, and hurriedly urged Qin Chuan to run away.

"Hmph, I want to run, but there's no door!" The seven of the Tyrant Immortal Sect were so angry, especially the yellow-faced monk who was the leader, who called himself a junior just now, if they were really deceived and spread the word, they would become all The laughing stock of the cultivating world.

Since Qin Chuan took out the Shahun flag, he didn't intend to run away, he said with a smile, "Niece Qian'er, let my master vent your anger on your behalf!"

The woman took off her cloak, and if it wasn't Zhao Qian, whoever said, "Okay, don't be brave, don't run away quickly, we will delay for you!"

The one with the super-long face was Yu Wenjie, the "little sage" of Haoran Sect. He felt that he had hurt Qin Chuan just now, and hurriedly took out his magic weapon to fight.

Wu Qing's face was full of bitterness. If he didn't want to show the influence of Fa Xiangzong in front of his two colleagues, he wouldn't have developed to this point, but it's too late to say anything now. The golden bowl flew out.

The two sides stopped talking nonsense, the battle started, the yellow-faced monk went directly to Qin Chuan, and the others were two against one.

Qin Chuan landed on the ground immediately. Although he was suspended in the air with the help of the flying talisman, it did not affect the battle, but after all, he was relying on foreign objects, which was far less handy than being on the ground.

The yellow-faced monk was determined to deal with him as soon as possible, and directly took out the most powerful magic weapon, the soul-breaking axe. The shaft of this ax was three feet two inches long. strange.

Swinging the big axe, the three-foot-long ax blazes down in the air.

Qin Chuan could tell at a glance that this treasure was extraordinary, he rolled and dodged it, and at the same time he played the magic formula, the ghosts were crying and howling in an instant, and the yellow-faced monk was surrounded by countless transformed ghosts and ghosts.

In the past, when the twelve Shahun flags were not assembled, they were just used as Yinluo flags, and the transformed ghosts attacked in a chaotic manner, but now these ghosts are like a huge army of ghosts, layer upon layer, Forward and successive.

The yellow-faced monk relied on a good-quality battle armor and was not afraid of this kind of attack, but the consumption of mana was doubled. Seeing this situation, he did not hold back his hands, and swung the shadow of an ax with nine blades fanning out. Type cut down.

Since he couldn't dodge, Qin Chuan simply stood where he was, and suddenly a phantom shadow of a giant shield appeared above his head. Three ax lights hit the giant shield, and the shield shadow formed by the linking of runes and array patterns immediately collapsed, but those blade lights also dissipated no trace.

Knowing the power of the strange axe, he began to act boldly. He used several attack methods of the gods and gods one after another. The first touch of the demon god, the tentacles condensed by Jiuyin Juesha penetrated the army of ghosts like a spirit snake Stretched over.

The yellow-faced monk noticed the abnormality, and hurriedly swung the soul-severing axe. Those tentacles and ghosts were wiped out one by one. However, he sensed that the axe had lost its spirituality, so he hurriedly changed his attack method and attacked with a blade.

The Demon God's Touch failed, and another heaven and earth net was launched. The so-called sky and earth net is the original Yin Sha net, but now it is more flexible and changeable, and can cover people from up, down, left, and right.

The yellow-faced monk was able to slash Qin Chuan with an ax or two from time to time just now, and hit a few spell attacks along the way, but now he is gradually overwhelmed by the endless net of evil spirits, and thanks to his extraordinary axe, change it The magic weapon may have been defiled long ago.

Qin Chuan paid attention to the other three battlefields through distraction, and found that the situation was not optimistic, and the opponent had to be dealt with as soon as possible, so the tactic changed again, and those phantom Yin evil nets suddenly disappeared, and a huge black hole swallowed the yellow-faced monk in one gulp Next, it is the most powerful form of the Demon King Tuntian in the Dutian Shensha Formation.

The moment the yellow-faced monk was engulfed, he knew something was wrong, and frantically urged the flying sword under his feet to rush out, but countless tiny silk threads entangled him at once, and when he swung his ax to cut off the silk thread, he was suddenly caught by sticky waves from all around him. Wrapped in thick gas, he felt as if he had fallen into a swamp. What made him even more horrified was that the precious light emitted by the armor on his body was rapidly disappearing.

The situation was urgent, he first threw out a fire and thunder talisman, the bursting thunder and fire washed away the viscous gas a little, giving him room to move, mana was crazily poured into the soul-breaking axe, and the sharp ax light split open In a narrow passageway, Feijian, who had lost most of his spirituality under his feet, urged him to rush out.

Naturally, it was impossible for Qin Chuan to just sit back and watch the other party escape, and once again condense the magic formula. The wall of darkness happened to block the other party's way. When the yellow-faced monk tried to break through the wall of evil energy, his whole body was once again entangled in silk threads, and he was pulled into the "In the mud", and at this time the flying sword on his feet completely lost its spirituality and became a piece of scrap iron, but his body did not fall down.

"Soul-breaking blow!" After a roar, the sickle-like blade of the ax suddenly burst into a scorching strong light. Where the strong light hit, the threads of evil spirit and the sticky gray mist were as swift as ice and snow meeting a raging flame. It melted, and the sickle-shaped blade cut towards Qin Chuan like a comet transiting the sun.

Qin Chuan was shocked. While distractedly summoning the talisman shield, he shook his hand and threw a light shield talisman. Unsurprisingly, this big move was extremely powerful, and the two defenses still failed to completely dispel the blade light, but The remaining strength was crushed by his punch.

At this time, the yellow-faced monk had fallen from the sky, but he was not flustered at all. A yellow cyclone suddenly rose from under his feet, causing him to slowly fall to the ground. He slapped the storage bag on his waist, and another flying sword appeared.

It seems that this guy is not a simple person!Qin Chuan thought to himself, but it is impossible for him to let the opponent escape calmly. A series of spells were played out. The opponent just stood on the flying sword, and before he could stand still, he fell from the sky under the sudden gravity. It is not far from the ground, so I am not afraid of being broken.

The yellow-faced monk saw Qin Chuan running towards him holding a pair of purple-gold hammers, and with a thought, the treasured ax flew over to stop him, and then planned to do a beautiful somersault to stabilize his figure, but Qin Chuan suddenly stopped halfway, and He didn't go forward, but there was a playful look in his eyes.

"something wrong!"

The yellow-faced monk didn't know what the problem was. At the moment of lightning, all he could do was to wrap his body with the protective shield. As for the armor that lost all spirituality, he didn't count on it.

There was no sword added to his body, and there was no lightning strike, but his feet sank suddenly, and a strong suction pulled him into the sand pile. This was not because of the impact of his fall, but because he was dragged into the ground.

Huang Mao was of course the one who did this kind of thing. In fact, Qin Chuan didn't expect this kind of opportunity to appear, but after a month of rushing, Huang Mao finally made a breakthrough in the art of stealth from the sky. When he found that a strong enemy was approaching, he thought that if he failed to pretend to be a Golden Core cultivator, he could try to use this secret technique to escape, so he let the yellow hair hide in the ground in advance, but he didn't expect it to be wrong.

The yellow-faced monk didn't know the earth escape technique, and he had almost no resistance in the ground. The result need not be repeated. When the yellow hair appeared, he had an extra storage bag in his hand, and his face was full of flattery.

"You did a great job, this is your reward!"

Huang Mao took the earth attribute demon pill, and then burrowed into the ground again, apparently planning to do it again.

Qin Chuan put away the storage bag, picked up the strange ax that fell on the ground, looked at the words "two extremes and broken souls" on the handle, and weighed it again, with a look of joy on his face, this magic weapon can be close Fighting, but also long-distance attack, even if it is not high-grade, it is still a small best in the middle-grade, and it can be used as a handy weapon in the future.

The battle was still going on, and he was not allowed to look carefully, and his spiritual sense scanned the three battlefields again. Yu Wenjie was worthy of the title of little saint. Facing two of the same rank, although he was at a disadvantage, he would not lose for a while, and that one The Buddha cultivator named Wuqing is also extraordinary. The Vajra Dharma he summons is powerful, and coupled with the strange and unpredictable magic weapon of the bowl, the two opponents also have no way to deal with him.

The more dangerous one is Zhao Qian. Although this little girl has two high-quality magic weapons, one for attack and one for defense, as well as treasure clothes and body protection, after all, the foundation has not been established for a long time, and now she is just trying to maintain it, and her mana does not seem to be much.

Qin Chuan didn't delay any longer, he was distracted and manipulated the God of Gods to quickly cover Zhao Qian and her two opponents.

The three of them were surprised at the same time, but Zhao Qian was pleasantly surprised, while those two were surprised. The yellow-faced monk can be their leader, so he is naturally the strongest one. At this time, the yellow-faced monk disappeared, while Qin Chuan Appearing here properly, how can they not be drumming in their hearts, and they can't help secretly guessing, could it be that this person is really Jindanqi?
Naturally, Qin Chuan would not explain it to them. While secretly transmitting the sound to Zhao Qian, he played out the magic formula, and layers of evil spirit nets fell down.

Zhao Qian got the reminder, and without a magic weapon to resist, Yu Jian quickly fell to the ground, and the two men respectively controlled a flying sword and a flying fork to resist, both of the "Thousand Ghosts" and "Devil God" "Touch" struck again and again.

The magic weapon was defaced and encountered such a strange attack. The two of them already had a premonition that something was wrong, so they decided to run away immediately, but the little girl quit. She was very depressed when she was pressed and beaten just now. The "Golden Book and Jade Book", the sword of the saint, the fire of burning the sky, and other methods kept calling, and Qin Chuan first used the wall of darkness to block the enemy, and then used the ultimate move of the demon king swallowing the sky. He didn't have the ability of a yellow-faced monk, but after a short while, the magic weapon and robes were all stained, and he could only struggle desperately like a person caught in a swamp.

Of course, it doesn't take much effort to deal with this kind of lamb waiting to be slaughtered. The gray fog suddenly dissipated. Mao came out at the right time and killed him.

"Three idiots, what kind of weird formation is this, it's really amazing!" Two monks in the early stage of foundation establishment were wiped out in less than two cups of tea, which made the talented girl envious.

"It's really rude, I asked my uncle to tell you!"

"Tch... If you like to talk or not, hurry up and help Senior Brother Yuwen!"

There is a formation blocking it, and the people in the battle group over there don't know what happened here, but when they are shrouded in gray fog, they guess that something is wrong. The first thing that comes to mind is not how powerful the formation is, but that Qin Chuan is genuine. The Golden Core cultivator who hides his cultivation is actually to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, so the four of them abandon the enemy quite resolutely and leave.

There is a relatively big flaw in the Dutian Shensha Formation, that is, there is no one-hit kill method. If the opponent is alert early, it is not difficult to escape, but the four of them, one in the late stage of foundation establishment and three in the middle stage of foundation establishment, are not impressive. They all broke through the Yin evil net and escaped, but Yu Wenjie and Wu Qing were not given for nothing, and they made big moves at the same time.

"The sage said: When the sky sends out murderous intentions, the battle turns and the stars move; when the earth sends murderous intentions, dragons and snakes rise from the land; when water sends out murderous intentions, landslides and seas collapse..." Yu Wenjie suddenly pointed at the sea with a golden pen in his hand, and suddenly there was a huge wave on the sea surface. The monk was thrown into the sea by the waves.

Wuqing's attack method was also exaggerated. The dark golden bowl suddenly shot out ten thousand golden lights, which actually fixed the fleeing monk for a while, and then slapped the monk with a slap, and the man was directly smashed on the beach. Although he was not dead, his bones Broken tendons are inevitable.

Seeing the methods of the two, Qin Chuan couldn't help taking a deep breath. He thought that if he was facing each other, he might not be much better than those two. It can't be cast at will. Yu Wenjie was already unable to kill the monk who fell into the water, so it was Zhao Qian who helped, and Wu Qing also swallowed the elixir immediately.

After running away for two, everyone had no intention of chasing after them. The four of them got together, and Zhao Qian made an introduction and boasted of Qin Chuan's great achievements.

"Fairy Zhao, is Daoist Qin really only able to cultivate at the Qi-refining stage?" Wu Qing scrutinized for a moment again, with an expression of disbelief still on his face.

"Hee hee, isn't it surprising?"

"Could it be that Yan Luozong's fellow Taoists have such strength?"

Qin Chuan shook his head with a smile. Although he has traveled all the way, he has encountered many adventures. Otherwise, how could he have such monstrous strength?

But he didn't want to explain anything, so he changed the topic, "You don't stay in the sect, what are you doing here?"

The three of them are the direct elites of the sect. If such a person is placed outside, it is equivalent to a three-year-old holding gold in the market, and there are three of them as soon as they appear. It is no wonder that they are not remembered by others. That's right.

(End of this chapter)