Talk about bragging, why do you really have the qualifications of a great emperor?

Chapter 16 This beast is fierce!Junior brother, go to my rear
"What the hell is this!"

Ji Zidian's face darkened slightly: "I'm already out of my wits, can I still control the fog?"

Jiang Ling'er asked, "Is he still alive?"

not dead?

Ji Zidian shook his head, and said to himself: "The aura emitted by that female ghost is at most three or four layers of foundation building."

"My wind and thunder talisman sword art, even the Seventh Heaven of Foundation Establishment can't stand it."

"She's absolutely dead!"

Wang Xiu held her breath and said, "There should be accomplices, and judging from the concentration of the mist, this female ghost's accomplices are far stronger than her."

lol~
lol~
In the fog-shrouded jungle, crisp laughter resounded.

"Hee hee, what a handsome man!"

"Our sisters ate hundreds of people in the mountains and forests, but we have never seen such a handsome one."

"Xiao Langjun looks like a young man, and he must have a lot of yang energy. Why don't you play with us sisters, and I guarantee that you will experience the most extreme happiness in the world."

【Ding! 】

[It was detected that someone was bragging, congratulations to the host for gaining mana +6. 】

……

in the forest.

foggy.

A series of white shadows drifted past, fleeting.

Take a look.

There were at least a dozen fierce ghosts, and the aura emanating from each of them had steadily reached the foundation establishment stage, and the whole body exuded a strong demonic aura.

This shows that they have eaten people!
And judging from the intensity of the devilish energy around them, the number of people they ate was definitely quite a lot, probably reaching hundreds!

"evil creature!"

Ji Zidian's phoenix eyebrows were erected, and unprecedented anger appeared on his face.

Clang~
As if feeling the master's anger, the Tianxin sword clanged and came out of its sheath.

In an instant.

The wind and thunder blew up, thunder and thunder.

A huge sword gang swept away along the direction pointed by the Tianxin sword, and blocked the mist with a radius of more than ten meters around Ji Zidian as the center.

in the mist.

There were screams, followed by vicious rebukes and curses.

"Bitch!"

"Don't be complacent, you won't be too strong for long!"

"These mists will gradually corrode your mana and confuse your sanity."

"Jie Jie Jie Jie~"

"It won't be long before you run out of mana, let's see how we deal with you!"

……

The ghosts were not alarmist.

Although Ji Zidian's sword gang swept across and cleared away the surrounding mist, new mist soon filled in, which was of no avail.

As the fog thickened, Wang Xiu and the others had almost completely blocked their vision.

Even consciousness.

It can only detect three to five meters nearby, and you can't see anything further away.

"Brother, hehe~"

"Kiss, hehe~"

"Hug, hehe~"

"Well, brother, don't, hehe~"

Jiang Ling'er, who had the lowest cultivation base, was already lost in the mist, her face was flushed, and she was extremely happy.

do not know either.

Seeing something in the hallucination, the smile on his face was always rippling.

Wang Xiu supported her forehead:? ? ?
Girls in the world of cultivating immortals, what are they thinking about every day!
Seeing that Jiang Ling'er's eyes were blurred and she pouted at Wang Xiu, Ji Zidian rolled her eyes and slashed at the back of Jiang Ling'er's neck with a knife.

"This girl has lost her mind, if she doesn't get knocked out, she will only slow her down!"

The purple-haired girl had a solemn expression: "Junior Brother, I once learned a spell in the Cangjing Pavilion, called "The Curse of the Wind God, and it should be able to blow away these ghost fogs."

"But during the casting of the spell, you need to concentrate on it, and you must not be disturbed by anyone, otherwise it is very easy to go crazy."

Wang Xiu was thoughtful, and said seriously: "I will protect the law for Senior Sister!"

Ok.

Ji Zidian nodded slightly, and immediately sat cross-legged on the ground with her eyes closed tightly, her ten fingers rapidly changing the imprint, and a majestic and majestic aura rose from her body.

"The heavens and the earth are bright, and the heavens and the earth are intertwined."

"Gods of the Nine Heavens, grant me peace."

"Avoid all evil, and clear away all evil."

……

As Ji Zidian uttered a sentence of formulas, a sudden wind blew up in the mountains and forests.

This ghost fog.

It was condensed by Yin Qi, and the ordinary mountain wind could not blow away at all, but under Ji Zidian's Fengshen curse, the thick fog began to fade.

swoosh~
In the gradually thinning fog, several silk ribbons came out and shot towards Ji Zidian.

Obviously.

The group of ghosts also knew that Ji Zidian could not continue to cast spells, otherwise the fog would blow away and their home court advantage would be greatly weakened.

"Ha ha."

Wang Xiu sneered and said, "With my Dharma protector, how can you hurt Senior Sister Ji? Who are you looking down upon?"

Festival ~!

With a soft shout, the green light of the Xuanwu Jian in Wang Xiu's hand exploded, shooting out, and it rose hundreds of times against the wind.

Cover Ji Zidian, Jiang Linger and Wang Xiu directly, no matter how those silk belts attack, they can't hurt a bit.

Xuanwu Jian!
That was Luo Binglan's favorite equipment when she was young.

Can be attacked or received.

Versatile.

It's just that it was severely damaged when it was besieged, and it fell to the level of a magic weapon, otherwise it would still be a strong existence even among spiritual weapons.

The little ghost in the foundation building period also wants to break its defense?
Clang~!

Strips of silk ribbons shot out from the mist, tightly bound Xuanwujian, and at the same time, like spirit snakes, they wanted to poke into the gap in the turtle's shell.

"The wind god manifests, and the fog clears."

"The sky is broken, there is nowhere to hide!"

"Scatter!!!"

Under the protection of the tortoise shell, Ji Zidian's Fengshen destroying evil spell finally came to an end.

In an instant.

There was a strong wind between heaven and earth, flying sand and rocks, sweeping everything, and the ghost fog that was so thick that you couldn't stretch your fingers out was blown away in an instant.

"Senior brother!"

Ji Zidian opened his eyes and frowned slightly: "Why is it dark?"

Wang Xiu: ~囧~
The divine sense broke through, and after a quick scan, Ji Zidian's expression became strange: "Your magic weapon...it's really easy to use."

Clang~
The Tianxin sword was unsheathed again.

The ribbons wrapped around Xuanwu Jian broke one after another, and Xuanwu Jian turned back to the size of a palm, and was taken back by Wang Xiu.

"evil creature!"

Holding the sword in his hand, Ji Zidian looked at the dozens of white-clothed ghosts floating in the forest, and sneered coldly: "I see what other tricks you have!"

No ghost fog interferes.

Even if the cultivation bases of the dozen or so ghosts on the opposite side were all above the fourth or fifth level of foundation building, Ji Zidian was completely fearless.

after all.

The disciples of the Sanqing Immortal Sect are all famous for being able to fight.

Thunder pulse.

Even in Sanqing Xianmen, it is one of the most powerful inheritances.

This kind of ghosts, which rely on cannibalism to pile up, have a shallow foundation, let alone ten, even if there are twenty, they will not be taken seriously by Ji Zidian!

"Jie Jie Jie Jie~"

Among the ghosts, the leading woman smiled charmingly and said, "Little sister is really majestic, it seems that we alone may not be able to beat you!"

"Come out, sisters!"

"Entertain our distinguished guests!"

……

The voice just fell.

There was a strong gloomy wind in the mountains and forests, and white ghosts emerged one after another. They were all ghosts from the foundation-building period, thirty or forty of them.

The cultivation bases are generally in the sixth heaven of foundation building, and there are even some of them in the seventh heaven!
"how is this possible!"

Ji Zidian's pupils shrank suddenly: "There are so many ghosts in Fengcheng, how could Sanqing Xianmen not receive any news!"

"you!"

"What is the origin!!!"

(End of this chapter)