"Crack, clap!"
These ghosts flooded onto the yellow aura mask inspired by Patriarch Xuanyuan.
"Damn! Don't you guys have knives? Do you think these are steamed buns?"
What made Wei Suo dizzy a little was that these gloomy ghosts clearly had two sharp-looking Yinfeng long knives in their hands, but when they threw themselves on the spiritual light shield inspired by the ancestor Xuanyuan, He didn't use a knife at all, and he gnawed on the aura mask like gnawing a steamed bun.
The two big knives in Ganqing's hand are completely bluffing.
"My flying sword is not as bluffing as your big sword."
As soon as Wei Suo stretched out his hand, he sacrificed his famous "Your Sister" flying sword. The golden and yellow brilliance flashed, and with a "poof", he smashed the three ghosts in front of him like a fly.
Anyway, using this Jin Yun sword art once will absorb a little bit of Jinling Qi, Wei Suo decided to take it out and chop and shoot a few times in the future if there is nothing to do.
"No?"
But what made Wei Suo almost couldn't help yelling out "Your sister" was that after the three ghosts were smashed to pieces, they quickly condensed again and swung the two swords again. He rushed up shaking his butt.
Seeing such a scene, Master Huoyun folded his hands together, and saw a black-red fire lotus with a diameter of more than three feet condensed out of thin air.
Immediately after this mighty giant flaming lotus condensed out, it began to spin slowly again. This rotation, however, seemed to generate an astonishing force of attraction, pulling in all the surrounding ghosts.
All the ghosts within a radius of more than 30 feet were sucked in and burned into a pile of fly ash.
Such a sight made Wei Suo's heart tremble a little.
Looking at the power of this flaming giant lotus, if ordinary monks were to confront this magic technique of Huoyun Daoist, let alone the magic weapon that was activated, they might even be sucked into it directly. Obviously, this is at least a low-level sky-level technique. It seems that it is not unreasonable for Master Huoyun to make monks like Patriarch Xuanyuan fearful.
But what made Wei Suo's eyes widen even more was that after the fire lotus disappeared, the puff of fly ash actually dispersed again, still turning into a puff of gray mist. Then it turned into a ghost again.
"Zi!"
A bright thunder light appeared in front of Li Yizhan, condensing into a small golden lightning sword two feet long.
Then the small golden sword flashed suddenly and hit a ghost in front of him.
But in the same way, this ghost, not to mention the big brother, didn't even say a word, didn't even squeak, it turned into a puff of fly ash, but immediately turned into a puff of gray mist, It condensed into the original appearance again, as if you had the ability to bite me like me.
"This thing is actually the same as the 'Seizing the Demon Soul' of the Yin Corpse Sect. It is not afraid of ordinary spells." Li Yizhan's complexion also changed slightly.
"Seize the demon soul?"
With a twitch in Wei Suo's heart, he shook his hand, and directly shot out a bag of yin phosphorous sand. When Li Yizhan said this, he really felt that the aura of this ghost was somewhat similar to the "Daoshe Demon Soul" that sneaked up on him last time.
"Although this son doesn't know much, he has a lot of fighting experience." Seeing Wei Suo shake his hands and hit the yin phosphorous sand directly, Li Yizhan and Master Huoyun had such thoughts in their hearts. On the other hand, he watched the changes of the ghost burned by the shady phosphorous sand calmly.
The phosphatite burned on it, but these ghosts still didn't appear to have suffered any damage, and the phosphatite did not adhere to their bodies, they just burned and passed through their bodies.
Patriarch Xuanyuan frowned, and was about to suggest not to try to deal with these ghosts, but to rely on defensive techniques, just like resisting the blood light before, and forcefully cross this hillside. Because if these ghosts are the things condensed by the magic circle, as long as they cross this hillside, these ghosts will not follow.
But at this moment, Wei Suo's hand saw a surge of green and black Yin Qi, and the condensed Xuansha Ghost Claw suddenly grabbed several ghosts and pinched them violently.
After being pinched, these ghosts were pinched and dissipated without making a sound. But what is different from before is that after these ghosts were crushed, they did not condense again.
"Wei Xiaoyou, this technique of yours is actually able to restrain this kind of ghost?" Li Yizhan and Master Huoyun were very surprised when they saw this scene.
At this moment, Wei Suo's eyes lit up as if seeing a spirit stone.
When he used the Xuansha ghost claw, he just tried it casually, but he didn't expect that it would be really useful after a try, and when he was caught by his Xuansha ghost claw, the vitality of these ghosts seemed to be captured by his The Xuansha Ghost Claw absorbed it for a while, and he clearly felt a few wisps of Yin Qi fused into his own Xuansha Yin Qi, making his Xuansha Yin Qi a little bit stronger.
Such a discovery immediately made Wei Suo grab it desperately.
"These ghosts can actually increase the power of his technique?"
Under the continuous grasping of wind and remnant clouds, even Patriarch Xuanyuan and others could clearly feel that the power of Xuansha Ghost Claw inspired by Wei Suo became stronger and stronger.
After looking at each other, Patriarch Xuanyuan and the others didn't say much, just waiting for Wei Suo to keep capturing the ghosts.
Wei Suo's grasping speed was already fast, a long devil's claw whirled around like a whirlwind, and these ghosts had no brains. The brother in front had just been crushed, and the brother in the back was smashed again. up. In less than a stick of incense, all the shadowy ghosts on the entire hillside were captured by Wei Suo.
"I rely on it!"
After absorbing the vitality of at least a thousand ghosts, Wei Suo couldn't help but let out a cry when he looked at his Xuansha ghost claws.
It turned out that he and Ji Ya had worked "hard" for so many days, and the ghost claws condensed by his mysterious yin energy were already five fingertips, compared with the claws of the black bat dragon, it was terrifying Yes, but now this Xuansha ghost claw can be said to be more terrifying than not knowing it. The current Xuansha Ghost Claw actually has a condensed appearance covered with scales like copper coins.
"I didn't expect Wei Xiaoyou's technique to grow. Just now, I saw that the power of your technique is only a little higher than that of the spirit-level middle-level magic weapon. Now after absorbing the vitality of these ghosts, It has actually reached the power of a low-grade magic weapon of the Dao rank." Li Yizhan glanced at Wei Suo meaningfully, "Is Wei Xiaoyou's technique a heaven-level high-level technique?"
"Has it reached the low-level power of Dao?" Wei Suo felt relieved. The judgment of this Jindan stage monk is basically unmistakable. Li Yizhan said that his Xuansha Ghost Claw has reached the low-level of Dao. The power of the Dao rank is basically the power of the lower rank. However, seeing Li Yizhan's meaningful expression, Wei Suo immediately laughed, pretending to be embarrassed, and said: "If my technique is a heaven-level high-level technique, I can't even dream of it." It’s time to wake up, my technique is indeed a heaven-level technique, but it’s only a heaven-level middle-level technique, and it’s a dual-cultivation technique. And although this power can be accumulated, once it’s used, it’s like a human being. If you fight, it will also be consumed."
"Oh? I see." Li Yizhan glanced at Ji Ya beside Wei Suo, with a look of sudden realization.
"Grandma, if it's really a heaven-level high-level exercise, you wouldn't want to deal with me, would you?"
Wei Suo just smiled on the face, but cursed secretly in his heart. Even though Li Yizhan and Master Huoyun had kept their faces a while ago, Wei Suo clearly felt that the two of them coveted his own technique. It seems that despite the fact that Brother Xiaoyou is shouting happily and cooperating well, you should be careful when you should be careful.
It's a pity that the magic circle on this hillside is a little weak, otherwise, if there are several times or dozens of times of this kind of Yinyuan ghost, wouldn't this Xuansha ghost claw directly catch up with his door plank flying sword and become a top-rank Taoist? Has it even reached the power of a mysterious magic weapon
If the Yunjiezong cultivator who arranged the magic circle at that time knew what Wei Suo was thinking at this time, he would definitely get up from the coffin, then point to Wei Suo and call "Your sister" twice, then vomit blood and die again.
Because this magic circle is called "The Great Formation of Immortality of Ghosts", and the condensed Yin Yuan Qi is very unique. At that time, there was no such magic technique as the Xuansha Dafa. The ghost can chase out the monks for several miles. Basically, the monks below the golden core can only escape if they try their best to escape. If they try to crack it or entangle it, they are basically dead. But now Wei Suo still despises his magic circle for not being strong enough.
After crossing this hillside, there is a very flat plain ahead, with some low common shrubs growing.
After flying forward without incident for more than half an hour, the temperature in the air became a little bit colder.
The dense low shrubs, as they advanced, gradually became scarce to barren, and then thin ice appeared on the ground.
A few miles further on, the ground and surroundings are covered with huge pieces of ice. These huge ices are dark gray due to their age and dust.
Not long after, on this plain covered with dark gray ice, icicles about five or six feet high suddenly appeared in everyone's sight!
The cores of these icicles are blue wooden pillars, but the outside is covered with solid ice.
And these wooden pillars are all wrapped with bronze-colored fine gold chains. Most of these pillars are empty, but on three of them, there is obviously a monk's body hanging on each!