Mortal: I can enter the spirit world at the beginning

Chapter 125 The First Battle of Formation, the Pink Skull

All of this happened in a blink of an eye. It was not until Yang Gan killed all the monks of the Ghost Spirit Sect that two figures with gloomy faces appeared above the nameless mountain range.

"You are so courageous, you dare to kill even my husband's sect, Ghost Spirit Sect!"

Following a coquettish sound full of evil spirits, two figures of different shapes stopped in the air not far from Yang Gan.

A man and a woman, like a couple, but from the appearance point of view, they don't seem to be a good match.

The man had white hair, but was skinny and skinny, as if he could be blown away by a gust of wind, with a sneer on his face.

The woman was as charming as a flower, with a slim waist and plump hips. Her every move moved people's hearts and souls, and her face had a sinister look on her face. It was obvious that this was the person who had just spoken.

"The Hehuan Sect's red powder, the Ghost Spirit Sect's skeleton." Yang Qian raised his eyebrows inadvertently, glanced at the charming woman, and then looked at the white-haired, skinny man next to him, looking back and forth with curiosity. A few glances.

"Hehe! I didn't expect that this fellow Taoist actually recognized our husband and wife!"

"I have indeed heard of the name of the Pink Skull." Yang Gan said calmly with a calm face.

"This is not fair. You know the origins of our couple, but we are very unfamiliar with our Taoist friends. I don't know what sect you come from. How did you end up in such a situation? You want to condense the golden elixir in this extremely remote area? How long ago? Knowing this, I will come to help you."

The charming woman said with a smile, as if there was no hostility at all. This person was clearly the elder of the Hehuan Sect, Hong Fen.

But when he saw this girl smiling like a flower, Yang Gan was not moved at all, and said with a mocking face: "You don't need to know my origin."

"It's so boring, it's so arrogant! Kill him!" Seeing Yang Qian's appearance, the woman curled her small mouth slightly, and suddenly said with a malicious look on her face.

"Okay, since Junior Sister wants his life, I will naturally help you!" The skeleton of the white-haired man next to him chuckled and said sinisterly.

"Then it depends on whether you two have the ability."

With a sneer on Yang Gan's face, he decided to strike first.

With a slight sway of his body, Yang Gan disappeared instantly. With the deafening sound of air bursting, his figure instantly turned into a blurry afterimage, and appeared behind the skeleton of the white-haired man in the blink of an eye.

Such an unexpected speed shocked Hongfen and Skeleton. Before they could turn around, they were even more astonished when they caught a glimpse of Yang Gan's appearance from the corner of their eyes.

I see.

At this time, Yang Qian's face was cold, with a faint golden light blooming all over his body, the purple thunder spirit armor had sharp edges and corners, and there were faintly unknown runes floating around on the armor surface, the lingering lightning frantically beating, and the skin was even brighter. It is covered with a layer of strange silver scales.

Hong Fen and Skull looked at each other in shock, and an idea came to their minds: This man is a little weird, he actually looks a bit like a monster!
But the current situation is obviously not the time to explore this issue.

Yang Gan raised his right hand without hesitation, and the Shuiyun Sword with azure blue light flashed in his hand, striking the skeleton fiercely like a thunderbolt.

However, the skeleton seemed to have a premonition, and turned around suddenly at the moment Yang Gan slashed, and shouted "how brave"!
Rubbing his hands together, a large black magic light turned into a round shield, blocking him in front of him. At this moment, Yang Gan's Shuiyun Sword struck the shield heavily.

when!
When the Shuiyun sword met the skull shield, there was a deafening impact sound, the magic light shield was in danger, and shock ripples visible to the naked eye scattered in all directions.

'How can it be? !Could it be that he was born with supernatural powers? The skeleton's pupils shrank, and with horror in its heart, it grunted, and was knocked backwards by this unstoppable force, spanning more than twenty feet in the blink of an eye.

"Brother!" Hong Fan looked at Yang Gan and Skeleton in disbelief, feeling that it was so unreal.

The skeleton was a well-known Elder of the Ghost Spirit Sect who had been in the elixir-formation stage for a long time. His strength was naturally not that unbearable, but he was actually chopped away by a sword of more than 20 feet by a new monk who had just condensed the golden elixir. Far, completely beyond Hongfen’s expectation.

But the next moment, Pink knew how Skeleton felt.

After splitting the skeleton into the air, Yang Qian didn't stop there, suddenly lightning flashed and thundered all over his body, and he disappeared all of a sudden.

'not good! 'The alarm bell sounded in Hongfen's heart. She raised her hands, and three red rays of light quickly spun around her body. Then she took out a long pink ribbon, pinched a corner, and flew in place, faintly pink. The flowing light ripples around the body.

At this moment, Hongfen turned around a few feet, and a strange figure of purple and gold suddenly appeared. It was Yang Qian who had just come at high speed, and rushed towards Hongfen with a ferocious expression.

"Junior sister!" The skeleton in the distance just stabilized his figure and looked attentively. He saw Yang Qian approaching Hong Fen directly. He was so anxious that he hurried back to rescue.

He who had just been split into the air clearly knew that Yang Qian was so powerful that he was close to him. Even the other alchemy elders of the Ghost Spirit Sect would never have such a terrifying physical body.

But as soon as the skeleton made a move, Yang Qian noticed it, and his eyes were holding hands with strange colors. On the way of the skeleton, two three-inch long black knives flashed a few times in an instant, pierced out, and pierced straight into the skeleton. eyes.

It was the Flying Knife Slashing Flood Dragon!

"Huh? Magical weapon, small tricks!" The skeleton tiger stared, grabbed it suddenly with one hand, and a black five-ringed machete flew out of the storage bag, and then swung it back and forth swiftly for several times. Down.

Click!

The three-inch-long Flying Dragon-Slaying Knife whined, and was split into seven or eight pieces by a single blow from the skeleton, before falling downwards.

magic weapon!

Yang Gan glanced at the black machete in the skeleton's hand unexpectedly, and continued to rush towards the red powder in silence, showing no distress for the damaged flying knife.

The two flying knives had already played their due role, just enough to slow down the flying figure of the skeleton for just a moment.

Just a short moment was enough for Yang Qian to come to Hongfen.

"Don't underestimate my concubine's body!" Hongfen's pretty face was full of evil spirits, with a flick of her finger, three red rays of light pierced Yang Qian's neck, heart, and dantian in an instant.

The distance of a few feet came in an instant.

Yang Gan's expression remained unchanged, he didn't even have the intention to dodge, and he actually slammed into three red rays of light.

Ding Ding Ding!
There were three consecutive crisp metal collision sounds.

The three pink three-inch knives tied with red silk threads whined instantly, and their spiritual light dimmed. They were actually sent flying into the air, whirring rapidly.

(End of this chapter)