MTL - Gou Cultivates Immortals In the Chaotic World of Demons and Martial Arts-Chapter 278 Lianniu Shuangxiu (ask for a monthly ticket)

  Chapter 278 Continuous Extermination and Double Cultivation (seeking a monthly ticket)

  These two ghost cultivators are both dressed in green robes, and their bodies are solid. At first glance, they look like living monks, not soul bodies.

  One of them was pale, with piercing eyes and a green glow, and the mana fluctuations on his body had reached the mid-stage of alchemy!

  The other person has a hooked nose and a sinister expression, surrounded by several strange ghost claws.

  At this moment, the two ghosts Xiu Xiu looked at Fang Xi in surprise.

  Obviously, they were very surprised by the Yimu Shenlei with a three-tier number before.

   "There is one more person?"

There seemed to be green flames burning in the pupils of the pale-faced ghost cultivator in the mid-stage of alchemy, and there was a strange tone in his voice: "Who is your Excellency? When I sucked the souls of those monks, I didn't seem to find them from the alchemy monks outside. The figure of Your Excellency..."

   "The one who wants your life."

Fang Xi didn't answer, Yimu divine light enveloped his whole body, turning into a layer of extremely toughness, no less than the protection of the Sanyang real fire cover, and at the same time, with a finger, seven green Yimu swords flew out, each of which was not inferior For the last magic weapon, the flying sword.

   It's not that he doesn't want to release more, but that he turned Yimu Shenguang into these magic weapons, which is the limit of his mana just now.

  Fang Xi has never fought with a monk of the same level since he formed the alchemy, so he is naturally eager to try.

   At the same time, I know that this is a good opportunity.

  Ghost cultivators leave the nether world veins, and both the skills and the mystical powers will be reduced and weakened out of thin air.

   If you want to kill, now is a god-sent opportunity!

   "Huh, you're not ashamed to say anything!"

  Ghost cultivator in the mid-stage of alchemy snorted coldly, controlled the magic weapon of the small white bone sword, and turned it into a white horse with a length of several tens of feet, cutting it down in the air!

  Sen Bai's sword light seemed to have the power to freeze the soul, and with just one stretch, Fang Xi's three Otoki swords were involved.

  The swords and lights fought fiercely together, and each sword carried a spiritual power that made the foundation-establishment cultivators terrified.

   Whoosh!

  One mouthful of the Yimu Excalibur was severed, followed by the second, third...

  Seeing this, the ghost cultivator in the mid-stage of alchemy couldn't help but flash a smug look on his face, and said to the hook-nosed ghost beside him: "Let me deal with this person, and you go to deal with the other person."

  The other ghost cultivator was only at the early stage of alchemy, and he didn't refute it when he heard the words. He drove the ghost into black whirlwinds and swallowed You Kun in it.

  You Kun's eyes were dull, he just manipulated the remaining six fire dragons of the 'Nine Dragon Balls', and controlled the Sanyang real fire cover to defend.

  Seeing this scene, the ghost cultivator in the early stage of alchemy also had a headache.

  The fire dragon of this true fire monk happened to be the nemesis of many ghost spells. Against this person, many of his exquisite spells could not be performed.

   Fortunately, this person only defends and does not attack, so there is not much danger in dealing with it.

   Wait until the ghost cultivator in the middle stage of alchemy kills the early alchemist, and then join hands to deal with this person, it will be extremely easy...

  …

"go!"

  Fang Xi's hands were like plucking the strings of a zither. The remaining four Yimu flying swords were either flickering with thunder, or burning with green Yimu real fire. He didn't care about the damage of the flying sword itself, and fought fiercely with the small white bone sword.

   Click!

   Another two Otoki swords broke, but the ghost cultivator in the middle stage of alchemy frowned and raised his hand to recall the flying sword.

   I saw that there were already several gaps on the blade of the flying sword, and a distressed look appeared on his face.

  This natal magic weapon is broken, and it will take him at least decades of cultivation of Dan Yuan to restore it to its original state.

   More importantly, this cultivator who used a complete set of magic weapons, flying swords, did not have any damage to the magic weapons. Could it be that this is not his natal magic weapon?

   But how precious is the third-order magic weapon? Even if it is an ordinary magic weapon, if one piece is lost, it will be enough for the alchemy cultivator to feel distressed for a long time.

   Just as the middle-aged Ghost Xiu was thinking, a scene that changed his expression drastically appeared!

   With a wave of Fang Xi's hand, streaks of Yimu Divine Lights flew out from his sleeves, turning into five blue-green Yimu Excaliburs, which merged with the remaining two to form a giant blue sword!

  The brilliance on the blade of the giant sword was shining brightly, and it let out a dragon cry, which seemed to be several points more powerful than before.

   "This is not a magic weapon, but your excellency spell? Who are you?"

  The middle-aged Ghost Xiu asked apprehensively.

   "The old ghost told me... There are still many good things left by the Nine Leaf Sect."

  Fang Xi's eyes flashed, and he suddenly opened his mouth to test.

   "Heh... besides the Nether Earth Veins and Spirit Veins, what else is there here?" The ghost cultivator in the middle stage of alchemy sneered: "What old ghost? Could it be that you have been deceived?"

  'It seems... this person doesn't know the old ghost at all, or that the possessed remnant soul is really cunning, and he deliberately didn't say his real name, so I can't even say it...'

  Fang Xi sighed inwardly.

  At this time, the ghost cultivator in the mid-stage of alchemy seemed to think of something, and his face changed: "Could it be that... you came here for that thing? If so... I will keep you even more!"

"what?"

  Fang Xizheng was at a loss, and wanted to ask a few more questions, when the ghost cultivator opened his mouth and flew out a small bone banner.

  This small flag is made of white bones, and the surface of the flag is pitch black, covered with various complicated and mysterious patterns.

  A terrifying fluctuation of spiritual power far surpassing the small white bone sword came from the ever-expanding small streamer.

   "Master, you are very lucky to see the 'Three Yin Bone Banner' of this seat!"

  Ghost cultivator in the mid-stage of alchemy sneered, and made a tactic with both hands, and the ferocious mana in the mid-stage of alchemy was injected into the three-yin bone banner!

   Woohoo!

  The white runes on the banner's face wandered indefinitely, and suddenly there was a long cry, and a strange bird with three heads appeared.

  The feathers of this strange bird are all black, and it seems to be composed of black insects. Among the three heads, two are human heads, and it is unknown what kind of ghosts it is!

   "Cut!"

  Seeing that the head of the three-headed bird was still chanting spells, as if preparing for some powerful supernatural powers, Fang Xi certainly wouldn't give him the time to point at the giant sword.

  The whole body of the cyan giant sword ignited the real fire of Yimu, and slashed down towards the huge three-yin bone banner!

   "Guack!"

  The three-headed bird made an ear-piercing sound and flapped its wings.

  A pitch-black wind formed a wind wall, which seemed to be evenly matched with the huge Yimu Excalibur.

  Fang Xi saw this, her expression was slightly gloomy, and she made a move with her right hand.

  A blue long sword appeared in his hand, and the golden lines on the blade lit up.

   Qinghe Sword!

  Chick!

   With a wave of his sword, an overwhelming Zhu Xian sword aura surged and killed him on the pitch-black wind in an instant!

   Click!

  Gangfeng wall let out an overwhelmed scream, and suddenly shattered.

  The Yimu Giant Sword showed no mercy, beheading the three-headed bird with one sword, and beheading the head of a man who was chanting a mantra.

  The three-headed bird let out a mournful cry, but Fang Xi was inexplicably relieved, knowing that the three-headed bird was a bit weird, and the spells he prepared were quite powerful.

   Fortunately, I was interrupted by myself after all!

  The ghost cultivator in the middle stage of alchemy saw this, his face turned pale suddenly, and he made another ruthless tactic.

  The three-headed strange bird exploded violently, turning into countless leech-like pitch-black insects, and burrowed onto the Yimu giant sword.

  Yimu Zhenhuo was blazing, but it could only kill a small part of the leeches, and let a large number of leeches fall on the blade.

   "Explosion!"

  Fang Xi's complexion changed, and the Yimu giant sword collapsed, turning into countless blue divine thunders, and died together with a large number of pitch-black leeches.

"pity…"

   It's a pity for Guixiu, his Sanyin Bone Banner supernatural power is best at filthy magic weapons, but the blue flying sword controlled by the opponent is not a magic weapon, but just a magic power.

  In the end, it was all about loneliness...

   Fortunately, the Sanyin Bone Banner he carefully refined has more than that.

   This ghost Xiu Xiu wanted to activate the magic weapon, but he heard a cold snort next to his ear.

  The next moment, he felt that something stabbed him in the sea of ​​consciousness, his complexion changed drastically, and even his soul and body fluctuated for a while.

   This is Fang Xi's 'Yuan Devil Thorn' secret technique!

  This kind of magic technique seems to be more effective when dealing with ghost cultivators...

  He didn't let go of this opportunity, and the Qinghe Sword slashed out another sword spirit of Zhu Xian, which fell fiercely on the Sanyin White Bone Banner, suppressing this magic weapon for a short time.

   Taking advantage of this opportunity, he turned into a streamer of green light, and with the help of Yimu Shenguang, he flew to the vicinity of Guixiu and raised his hand.

  The seal of life and death flew out, turning into a pitch-black hill tens of feet high, and smashed down!

  At the head of the seal of life and death, Fujimulong's eyes glowed blood red, and illusory demon tree air roots emerged from all around, even absorbing the ghost mist around Guixiu.

   "This is... a top-level magic weapon? Not good!"

  Ghost Xiu, who had barely recovered, could not help but be shocked when he saw this scene.

   But it's too late!

  The seal of life and death crashed down, shaking the surrounding void!

  When the seal kept shrinking and fell into Fang Xi's palm, there was no sign of the pill-forming ghost cultivator at the original place.

  Only a small broken bone sword magic weapon remained in place.

  The Sanyin white bone flag lost its owner, and it also wailed, shrinking continuously, and turned into a small flag.

  Fang Xi joined hands with ten fingers, and Yimu Shenguang was like a blue handkerchief. She wrapped the two ghost cultivation treasures layer by layer, sealed them into two jade boxes, and pasted a few talismans.

  At this time, his powerful spiritual consciousness scanned the void, but with a sound of surprise, he slapped the spirit beast bag.

  The green-horned ichthyosaur poked its head out tremblingly, dived into the lake below, and flew out with a green crystal in its mouth after a while.

   "Could it be... this is the 'soul crystal'?"

  A gleam of joy flashed across Fang Xi's face: "Who said ghost cultivators can't squeeze out any oil? Isn't this harvest not bad?"

  He stepped on the green-horned ichthyosaur, grasped the seal of life and death in one hand, and held the Qinghe sword in the other. His whole body was covered with Yimu divine light, and he entered the ghost fog of the alchemy ghost cultivator at the other end.

   Not long after, a thick divine thunder fell, and blue lightning mixed with crimson real fire continuously emerged from the ghost mist, and finally completely refined the ghost fog, revealing Fang Xi and You Kun in it.

  It's just that Fang Xi's face turned dark at this moment: "The poor ghost Xiu..."

   Obviously, this ghost cultivator in the early stage of alchemy did not have any soul crystals left after his fall.

   Not only that, but the ghost claws seem to be made with mysterious skills, not magic weapons...

   When the ghost cultivator dies, it will dissipate directly...

  (end of this chapter)