Gou Cultivates Immortals at the Chaotic World of Demons and Martial Arts

Chapter 278 Double Cultivation of Continuous Destroyer

These two ghost cultivators are both dressed in green robes, and their bodies are compact. 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 has a hooked nose and a sinister expression, surrounded by several strange ghost claws.

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

Apparently, they were very surprised by the Yimu Shenlei with a third-rank number before.

"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 turning Yimu Shenguang into these magic weapons is the limit of his mana just now.

Since Fang Xi formed the alchemy, she had never fought with a monk of the same level, so she was naturally eager to try.

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

When the ghost cultivator leaves the Nether Land Vein, both the skills and the magical powers will be reduced and weakened out of thin air.

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

The ghost cultivator in the mid-stage of alchemy snorted coldly, controlled the magic weapon of the small 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, it involved Fang Xi's three Otoki swords.

Jian Guang fought fiercely together, and each sword carried a spiritual power that made the foundation cultivator terrified.

shhhhh!

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

Seeing this, the ghost cultivator in the middle stage of alchemy could not help but flash a smug look on his face, and said to the hook-nosed ghost beside him: "Leave this person to me to deal with, and you go to deal with the other one."

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

You Kun's eyes were dull, and he just manipulated the remaining six fire dragons of the "Nine Dragon Balls" to defend them with the Sanyang True Fire Shield.

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.

It would be extremely easy for the ghost cultivator in the middle stage of alchemy to kill the early alchemist, and then join hands to deal with this person...

……

"go with!"

Fang Xi's hands were like plucking the strings of a zither, the remaining four Yimu flying swords were either flickering with lightning, or burning with green Yimu real fire, regardless of the damage of the flying sword itself, fighting fiercely with the small white bone sword.

Click!

Another two Yimu divine swords broke, but the ghost cultivator in the middle of the alchemy stage 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.

If this natal magic weapon is damaged, it will take him at least several decades of alchemy cultivation 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 when the middle-aged ghost was thinking, a scene that changed his expression drastically appeared!

With a wave of Fang Xi's hand, streams of Yimu Divine Light flew out from his sleeves, turning into five blue-green Yimu Divine Swords, which merged with the remaining two and combined into a blue giant 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? Who are you?"

The middle-aged Ghost Xiu asked anxiously.

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

Fang Xi's eyes flashed, and she suddenly opened her mouth to probe.

"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 your Excellency was deceived?"

"It seems... this person doesn't know the old ghost at all, or 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 expression changed: "Could it be that... you came here for that thing? If so... I will keep you even more!"

"what?"

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

The whole body of this small banner is made of white bones, the surface of the banner is pitch black, and it is covered with various complicated and mysterious patterns.

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

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

The ghost cultivator in the mid-stage of alchemy sneered, and made a formula with both hands, and the ferocious mana in the mid-stage of alchemy was poured into the Three Yin Bone Banner!
Woohoo!

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

The feathers of this strange bird are pitch 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!

"Cuckoo!"

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.

Seeing this, Fang Xi's expression was slightly gloomy, and he made a move with his right hand.

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

Qinghe Sword!
laugh!
With a wave of his sword, an overwhelming Zhu Xian sword energy surged, instantly beheading the black wind!
Click!

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

But the Yimu giant sword showed no mercy, beheaded the three-headed bird with one sword, and beheaded the head of a human 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 had prepared were quite powerful.

Fortunately, I was interrupted by myself after all!

Seeing this, the ghost cultivator in the middle stage of forming alchemy suddenly turned pale, and made another ruthless pinch.

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

The Yimu real fire was blazing, but it could only kill a small part of the leeches, leaving a large number of leeches to fall on the blade.

"burst!"

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 a struggle of loneliness...

Fortunately, the Three Yin 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 energy of Zhu Xian, which fell fiercely on the Sanyin bone banner, suppressing this magic weapon for a short time.

And taking advantage of this opportunity, his body turned into a green streamer, with the help of Yimu Divine Light, 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, the eyes of Fujimulong 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!"

Seeing this scene, Guixiu, who barely recovered, couldn't help showing a look of shock on his face.

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 in the original place.

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

Sanyin White Bone Banner lost its owner, and it also wailed, shrinking continuously, turning into a small banner.

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, plunged into the lake below, and flew out after a while with a green crystal in its mouth.

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

A gleam of joy flashed across Fang Xi's face: "Who said that Guixiu 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 on the other end.

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

It's just that Fang Xi's complexion 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 its ghost claws seem to be made with mysterious skills, not magic weapons...

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

(End of this chapter)