Chapter 1442: This Xiongtai
Zhiqiu Yiye used earth escape and rushed out dozens of miles underground in one breath. He felt that his spiritual power would be exhausted. If he didn't go out, he would probably be trapped underground. Zhiqiu Yiye came out.
As soon as he came out, he fell to the ground. Zhiqiu Yiye moved his body and leaned against a big tree. He lay there and could no longer move.
"Huhuhu~~ I didn't expect to meet a ghost king. This time I fell. I hope the old ghost didn't chase him." Zhiqiu Yiye muttered hard.
I searched in the treasure bag, found the porcelain bottle and poured out a pill and stuffed it into my mouth, took out a healing talisman, and slapped it on my body.
Just now, the Ghost King's palm made him break his five internal organs and several of his sternum broken. If it weren't for the support of cultivation, he would have died long ago.
The pills came into play. Zhiqiu Yiye quickly started to practice and started practicing, hoping to recover from his injuries as soon as possible, but at this moment, a rattled ghost laughter suddenly came in his ears.
"Little Taoist, you can't escape, hahahahaha~!"
Zhiqiu Yiye's face turned even more ugly. He thought to himself that he was going to die here tonight, and he was not afraid of death. What he was afraid of was that he would be trapped by the old ghost after he died, and he might not even have the chance to be reincarnated.
"I've fought with you."
Zhiqiu Yiye found the pill bottle from the treasure bag, pulled the bottle plug, poured it into his mouth regardless of it. After chewing it, he felt spiritual power running around in his body.
"Damn, even if I'm overwhelmed by the pills, I'll fight you to death!"
Brush ~!
Zhiqiu's leaf felt like it was pitch black around it. The night sky was originally bright, but now there was nothing to see.
He knew that the old ghost used the ghost formation to cover the sky and the sun again. This time he was exhausted and it was difficult for him to use the mountain moving technique, so he was afraid he would be doomed.
The Ghost King appeared dozens of meters away from Zhiqiu's leaf, floating in the air, his face full of smiles, "Do you think you can run if you can escape? The aura on your body has been locked by me. No matter how fast you run, it is useless, hahahaha."
"Old ghost, I'm fighting with you today!"
"Work, what are you fighting with me? I only use one palm to seriously injure you. You can't even deal with the little ghost I raise. If you don't have enough strength, you dare to come out to kill demons and eliminate demons. Humph, hand over your soul obediently. I will make you the main soul of my White Soul Banner and refine it into an evil spirit, hahaha." The Ghost King said with a laugh.
"Xiaoxiaoxiao, laugh at your grandma, before you die, you will use magic power to explode your soul, so that you, an old ghost, cannot even get the root hair." Zhiqiu Yiye said loudly.
The Ghost King's face darkened, and he snorted coldly, and shook the Hundred Ghost Banners. Balls of black air rushed out of the Hundred Ghost Banners, turning into evil ghosts and rushing towards Zhiqiu Yiye.
Now that Zhiqiu Yiye has finished using the Taoist talisman, he can't use the mountain moving technique, so he can only use one move now.
"The magic spirit of heaven and earth, the order to exorcise ghosts and exorcise demons!"
The essence, blood and spiritual power were wiping the sword, and slashing the evil ghosts. After slashing and killing the two evil ghosts, the ghost king suddenly appeared beside Zhiqiu Yiye and reached out to grab Zhiqiu Yiye. He was ready to fight quickly. If this little cultivator really understood the method of self-destructing the soul, it would be a waste.
"Statuation technique!"
Zhiqiu Yiye suddenly turned around and opened her eyes, slapped at the Ghost King, and there was a decree written in cinnabar in his palm.
The Ghost King suddenly felt that his body was trapped by a steel hoop, and he stopped in the air and could not move. He was shocked. Unexpectedly, the little Taoist priest still had this move and immediately burst into a ghost energy attack and imprisonment. At this moment, Zhiqiu Yiye jumped up suddenly, and the big sword in his hand burst out with a sharp light, and slashed it hard at the Ghost King.
"Haha, the old ghost is also humiliated by me. Go and die!"
Zhiqiu Yiye shouted happily.
But just when the sword tip was about to stab the Ghost King, the Ghost King suddenly moved, his face was full of anger, and he grabbed Zhiqiu Yiye, and shouted, "This little cultivation is about to trap me, I'm delusional, hand over my heart."
Zhiqiu Yiye was shocked and quickly blocked with a big sword.
"when!"
The ghost claws grabbed the big sword, Zhiqiu Yiye felt as if he was hit hard, and his body flew backwards. In the air, a mouthful of blood was sprayed out of his mouth again, and then he hit the big tree he had just leaned against and rolled down again.
This time he was even worse than last time, and his bones were broken. Zhiqiu Yiye lay on the ground with his back to the sky, knowing that this time it was really over.
Unless the master comes to see him open his eyes, he sends a god to save him.
......
Jiang Hao sat in the carriage, and although it was dark, he was not in a hurry. He probably would have a few miles to reach Fushui Town.
But at this moment, he suddenly heard a ghost roar from the woods not far away, and then felt the ghost energy there. Jiang Hao was shocked, knowing that there must be a ghost that was causing harm.
"Wait for me here and don't run around."
Jiang Hao patted the horse's head, then he flew up, used his light skills to jump among the woods, and rushed towards the direction of the ghost roar.
After rushing out for a few hundred meters, Jiang Hao stopped on a tree and watched the black air spread in front of him. The black air was filled with thick ghost energy. Because the ghost energy blocked him, Jiang Hao could not see the situation inside, but could hear the fierce fighting sounds coming from inside.
"The eyes of the sky are open!"
When he cast the magic spell and opened the sky eye, the black air suddenly disappeared. The situation inside showed that a young Taoist priest in Ma was slapped away by a guy with a strong black ghost aura, and he fell to the ground with blood.
After seeing the young Taoist priest clearly, Jiang Hao was shocked and immediately recognized who it was.
God of Songs?
Brother Wufly?
wrong,
It should be a leaf of autumn!
At this moment, Zhiqiu Yiye looked so miserable. His face was pale and sweaty. His clothes were covered with mud and leaves, and his mouth and chest were covered with blood. Under the qi-looking technique, Jiang Hao could see that this guy was seriously injured.
He turned to look at the evil ghost in black. His ghost energy was solid and much stronger than Zhu Guang. It was difficult to mess with at first glance. I was afraid he had reached the level of the Ghost King, and Jiang Hao didn't know if he could deal with it.
But if he didn't take action, Zhiqiu Yiye would die immediately under the evil spirit.
Whoosh~!
Jiang Hao jumped violently into the black gas.
......
The Ghost King was seriously injured, and his body floated forward and wanted to get his own spoils. But at this moment, a figure suddenly rushed into the black fog, grabbed a handful of Taoist talisman in his hand, and threw it towards the Ghost King.
"Exorcist evil spirits and break evil spirits~explode!"
Boom boom boom boom!
The talisman exploded in the air, and magical powers rushed towards the Ghost King.
Bang~!
The Ghost King felt as if he was hit hard and flew backwards suddenly. At the same time, the body was filled with air and white smoke came out, and then a sharp ghost screamed.
"Ah, it hurts so much!"
The evil ghost raised by the Ghost King saw someone coming and rushed over to attack. He suddenly saw a small purple-gold gourd on his hand.
"Cake it for me!"
The evil ghosts rushing over suddenly felt a powerful suction pull. They were all just evil ghosts, much worse than Zhu Guang's level. Zhu Guang could not resist that day, let alone these evil ghosts. Without a moment of resistance, the captured evil ghost was instantly collected from the purple gold gourd.
"There are so many, keep collecting!"
Jiang Hao activates the gourd, and his spiritual hands spurted out from the gourd, and grabbed and sucked the evil ghosts in the air. The evil ghosts disappeared in pieces. In just a few breaths, the group of evil ghosts were sucked completely by Jiang Hao.
After collecting these evil spirits, Jiang Hao rushed to Zhiqiu Yiye and took out a few talismans from the space.
The talisman of healing wounds, the talisman of curing diseases, and the talisman of stopping bleeding, regardless of the twelve or twenty-one, were all slapped on Zhiqiu Yiye.
Zhiqiu Yiye suddenly felt shocked.
Little eyes blinked at Jiang Hao, thinking, could the ancestor really hear my call and send the gods to come down to save me?
"Brother, you~~."
Zhiqiu Yiye is difficult to speak, and wants to make some polite words.
"Don't talk nonsense, heal your wounds!"
Jiang Hao shouted.
Zhiqiu Yiye immediately shut up, gritted her teeth and carried her spiritual power, and cooperated with the spiritual talisman to recover from her injuries.
At this time, the Ghost King finally recovered and looked at Jiang Hao with a resentful look on his face. All the evil ghosts he had worked hard to collect were taken away by the guy in front of him. Without the evil ghosts, what else is his Hundred Ghost Banner called the Hundred Ghost Banner?
"Little thief, break my magic weapon, okay, then you can stay, and when you kill you, you will torture your soul severely, let you be my master soul of the Hundred Ghost Banners, and refine Thousand Ghost Banners and Ten Thousand Ghost Banners in the future!" The Ghost King said sharply.
Brush ~!
The Ghost King's figure disappeared.
Although Zhiqiu Yiye was recovering from his injuries, he opened his eyes and looked at the field. Seeing the ghost king disappear, he shouted loudly: "Brother, this evil ghost can be invisible and teleportation method, you must be careful."
But before he could finish speaking, the Ghost King appeared behind Jiang Hao, and the Netherworld Ghost Claws quietly grabbed Jiang Hao's back.
"Five Thunder Palms!"
Jiang Hao suddenly turned over and slapped it hard, using all his spiritual power.
"Bang!"
Jiang Hao's Five Thunder Palms hit the Ghost King's ghost claws together, making a muffled thunder sound. Jiang Hao retreated three or five steps, and the Ghost King was not feeling well. He felt a pure Yang Qi rushed into his body, and there were also arcs of electric fire. A stream of white smoke suddenly popped up on the Ghost King.
Pure Yang defeats ghosts, and thunder and lightning are also ghost nemesis. Jiang Hao's palm made him feel very uncomfortable.
“Wow wow wow wow wow!”
The Ghost King roared and his body disappeared again.
Suddenly,
A ghost roar sounded from all directions, like a surround sound, and the ghost roar was everywhere. Suddenly, Jiang Hao felt that he had a pulling force, as if he was forcibly dragging his soul outward.
"Scary!"
I didn't expect that this evil ghost would have such magic.
"Body protection light!"
Brush ~!
A layer of golden light suddenly rose from Jiang Hao's body, covering him. The pulling force disappeared immediately, but at this moment, a sound came from behind him.
"Brother, save me~~!"
Jiang Hao turned his head and found Zhiqiu Yiye rolling his eyes. He was extremely sad. Under the eyes of heaven, he saw Zhiqiu Yiye's three souls and seven spirits being forced to pull, and he had already left his body three inches.
"Return to the position!"
Jiang Hao rushed over quickly, with an amulet in his hand, and slapped Zhiqiu Yiye's head. The shaking soul that was pulled was immediately slapped back by Jiang Hao. Zhiqiu Yiye fell to the ground and gasped heavily.
Chapter completed!