Reborn as a wolf

Chapter 13 Slaying Demons and Eliminating Demons

The white-robed scholars of Piaoxiang Academy performed a joint attack technique, and together they condensed into a golden dragon with a length of more than ten meters. It shook its head and tail in the sky, and then rushed towards a house-sized dragon thrown by the black-robed monster. blood red skull.

The blood-red skull and the golden-yellow majestic dragon collided in the sky.

If it is said that the monks in the foundation building stage can easily overwhelm the monks in the Qi refining stage, how about the number of monks in the Qi refining stage multiplied by hundreds?

The answer was revealed instantly.

The black-robed monster was backlashed by the aftermath of the explosion in the sky, and underestimated the power of the joint attack technique of hundreds of white-robed scholars in the Piaoxiang Academy. The black robe that had been covering the black-robed monster exploded suddenly, revealing a skinny skeleton, not a pure skeleton, after all, there was a layer of human skin on the skeleton.

However, the white-robed scholars in the Qi-refining period of Piaoxiang Academy forcibly attacked the monks of the foundation-building period with a full blow. The first person to be hit by the aftermath of the explosion was Qin Chaoyang. The robed scholars fell on their backs one by one, as if they had pushed the Tarot cards, spraying a mouthful of blood mist directly above, and all suffered serious internal injuries.

The power of a full-strength blow from a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage is so terrifying.

On the other side, Yang Nishang, after several times of digging out the heart, can accurately determine that his "Liuying Ghost Sword" has been inserted into the heart of the green-robed Taoist priest from behind, and Yang Nishang quickly backed up after the sneak attack, and There is no rush to dig out the heart of the green-robed Taoist priest.

The self-destruct of a foundation-building monk before he died was no joke.

Yang Nishang gritted his teeth and said, "Smelly Taoist priest, I said, even if you are a ghost, I will not let you go."

"Jie Jie, apprentice, well done." The evil cultivator who looked like a skeleton suppressed the internal injuries in his body, and laughed dryly and wildly on his vicissitudes old face with only a piece of human skin left. The hearts of the two-legged bookcases in Xiangshuyuan belong to you, and the spirit stones, magic weapons, and physical bodies on them belong to the teacher."

"Thank you, Master." Yang Nishang said with a smile on her face. Just a heart in the Qi refining stage can make her advance from the early ghost stage to the peak ghost stage. What about hundreds of hearts?

Undoubtedly, Yang Nishang can be sure that he will be able to step into the second level of ghost cultivation - the ghost stage, and even the third level of ghost cultivation - the ghost soldier period.

"Ha ha."

At this time, there was a sudden chuckle, disrupting the good mood of the skeleton Xiexiu and Yang Nishang.

"Who?" Yang Nishang immediately concentrated on guard, looked around, and said coquettishly, "Where is the idiot, hiding his head and showing his tail?"

The dark green eyes of the evil skeleton cultivator suddenly shot out two dark green rays of light, and a Taoist priest in green robe appeared three feet away from Yang Nishang.

Yang Nishang's pupils contracted violently, and he took a few steps back in surprise, pointed at the Taoist priest in green robe and said, "You, you, aren't you already dead?"

Immediately, Yang Nishang looked at the green-robed Taoist priest who was still stuck in the "Liuying Ghost Sword" directly in front of him, confused.

The green-robed Taoist took a step forward, flicked his long sleeves at "his own corpse", and inserted a dark green dark wooden sword into a piece of talisman paper. The green-robed Taoist shrugged his shoulders, as if looking at an idiot Looking at Yang Nishang in the same way.

"Substitution technique, invisibility technique." The hoarse and deep voice of the skeleton evil cultivator sounded, and he stepped forward, with a cold smile on his dry face, and said: "Your Excellency, you are so good, even the old man was almost killed!" You lied."

The green-robed Taoist priest drew out a small pocket sword stuck in his temples, and threw it into the air. The pocket sword rose in the wind, and instantly rose to a three-foot green edge. A sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said: "There is no balance between good and evil, and fighting is easy." Fight, why talk so much nonsense?"

"Whoosh."

Qingfengjian didn't pay attention to Yang Nishang at all, but Yang Nishang's soul body flickered and showed signs of collapse at any time.

"Apprentice, you go to search for the loot, and come and pester him as a teacher."

The skeleton evil cultivator stretched out his skinny right hand, pushed Yang Nishang away five feet away with one palm, and opened his mouth to spit out a blood-red long knife, facing the three-foot green front that was shot by the lightning.

Yang Nishang was ready to run away without the reminder of the evil skeleton cultivator. With the palm of the evil skeleton cultivator, he leaped into the air and jumped behind the green-robed Taoist priest, intending to quickly collect the "spoils of war".

The green-robed Taoist raised his left hand unhurriedly, muttering, "Mysterious mind is upright, palm is thunder."

To deal with yin and evil things, the most rigid and yang Leifa is the real nemesis.

"Apprentice, get out of the way."

The evil skeleton cultivator was shocked, and immediately threw out the blood-red skull that was slightly damaged when it collided with the majestic dragon just now, and faced the thunder in the palm. Unfortunately, it was a step late after all, and a white thunderbolt accurately hit Yang Nishang's vest .

In an instant, Yang Nishang's soul body flashed with lightning, and began to slowly collapse. Yang Nishang turned pale with shock, and shouted in pain, "Master, save me."

The skeleton evil cultivator couldn't take care of himself at all, so he could only abandon Yang Nishang cruelly. The three-foot green blade collided with the blood-red long knife in the air.

In desperation, the evil skeleton cultivator hurriedly recalled the blood-red skull, opened his mouth as black as ink, and planned to swallow this low-grade spiritual weapon.

A low-grade spiritual weapon and a low-grade evil weapon are at loggerheads.

The green-robed Taoist sneered, stepped on the Seven Star Misty Step, and quickly made a formula with both hands like a flower brushing a willow, and chanted high-pitched, which was a harbinger of magnifying the move.

How could the skeleton evil cultivator fail to guess the blue-robed Taoist priest's mind, opened his mouth instantly, and sucked in the resentment cloud formed by the condensed resentment in the sky. Xiu inhaled into his abdomen, and in an instant, the original shriveled body of the skeleton monk swelled up to a size of three feet in an instant. He raised his right hand and slapped the green-robed Taoist violently, intending to smash the green-robed Taoist into a ball of flesh.

"Heaven and earth are boundless, the universe borrows the law, and the magic seal." The green-robed Taoist priest formed a lotus seal with both hands at the very moment, and his whole body was full of mana. He shouted loudly, "Punish the evil."

On the top of the three-foot-long huge skeleton skeleton appeared a two-foot-long golden lotus, bursting with colorful lights, and suddenly fell down to suppress the momentum of thunder in all directions.

"Jie Jie." The three-foot-skeleton skeleton held the bright golden lotus in its left hand, and continued to press down with its right hand. A gloomy and hoarse voice sounded, "Follow the sky and the earth, and carry Huashan with all your strength."

The three-foot-long skeleton withstood the falling bright golden lotus with its left hand, emitting wisps of blue smoke, and its big feet sank slowly into the ground.

The ground was more than five feet deep, showing a huge palm print. The three-foot-long skeleton continued to slap violently at the green-robed Taoist priest, who dodged dangerously.

"Crack."

The left hand of the Sanzhang Skull was broken, it was crushed by the resplendent golden lotus, and it fell on the head. On the other side, the blood-red skull, a low-grade evil weapon, was injured before, and immediately lost to the low-grade spiritual energy. The three-foot Qingfeng was shot down to the ground , Temporarily lost contact with Sanzhang Skeleton.

The blood-red skull is an evil weapon used by the evil skeleton cultivator to sacrifice his mind and spirit. It instantly backfires, and the wounds add to the wounds.

The huge green eye sockets of the three-foot-long skull glowed with a crazy scarlet light. The three-foot-long skull pulled out its big foot that was sunk in the ground, took a big step towards the green-robed Taoist priest, and shouted: "Smelly Taoist priest, Let's go to hell together.

The three-foot skeleton blew itself up.

"I rely on."

The green-robed Taoist swears, and without hesitation, he puts a quick-moving talisman on his legs, picks up Qin Chaoyang who is lying on the ground, and runs away.

"Boom." With a loud bang, the entire Baima City was shaking, like a small nuclear reactor exploding. The three-foot skeleton concentrated violently at first, and then expanded suddenly, swallowing everything around it silently, and vanishing into ashes.

The surrounding houses were violently shaken and collapsed one after another.

The streets paved with bluestone slabs cracked one after another, and the white-robed scholars lying on the ground in Piaoxiang Academy were bounced up one after another, then fell heavily, and then were swallowed by the smoke and dust of the explosion.

The Taoist priest in robes was hit by the explosion and fell a somersault. His back was bloody and he suffered serious internal injuries. He gritted his teeth, took out two milky white pills from his storage bag, and stuffed one into Qin Zhaoyang's mouth. Throw one into the air, lie on the ground and pretend to be dead.

In the underground chamber.

Fatty Huang couldn't stand upright and fell to the ground. He felt that the entire Baima City was shaking. A large amount of dust had been shaken off from the secret room in the basement that was unknown how many years ago, causing people around him to cough and sneeze.

It took a long time for this vibration to subside slowly, and there was no more sound.

"You, go out and have a look."

Fatty Huang squinted his eyes, and pointed to one of the private soldiers' chiefs with big arms, round waists, and a strong body. The man hesitated and did not act.

"Go as soon as I tell you, why are you dawdling!" Fatty Huang put his foot on the ass of the leader of the private soldier, and the man staggered forward a few steps, holding a torch, and climbed up the stone ladder step by step tremblingly .

"Hurry up." Fatty Huang felt that it was not safe, so he pulled the tall and thin butler and walked in front of him, making a double insurance, and said to the thin butler, "Follow."

Only then did Fatty Huang carefully step onto the stone ladder and climb up.

After walking for about a quarter of the time for burning incense, the leader of the private soldier with a big arm and a round waist stomped his feet, turned his head and said: "Master, the door of the secret room cannot be opened."

"Can't open it?" Fatty Huang repeated in doubt, and said, "Let me do it."

Fatty Huang left the skinny butler behind, took a few steps forward, and twisted the jade stone. The door of the secret room still didn't respond. Fatty Huang pondered for a moment, and said, "Break it open."

"Boom." The leader of the private soldier with a big waist and round arms and a full body of armor took a step back slightly, leaning on his waist, slammed forward, and rushed open the door of the secret room with his shoulders.

Fortunately, this is the secret wooden door of the study, not a stone door, otherwise the leader of the private soldiers can only look at the door and sigh.

There was light coming in from the study, Fatty Huang closed his eyes for half a cup of tea time, then opened his eyes, and walked to the secret room, the leader of the private soldiers and the skinny housekeeper looked at the mess and were dazed.

Not surprisingly, the Huang Mansion also collapsed.

"God's natural disasters, my antiques, my calligraphy and paintings, my money, my money, my money." Huang Fatty was furious, crying bitterly, and shouted: "Why are you still hiding in there? The disaster is over, hurry up and collect useful items.”

Immediately, Fatty Huang took a step forward, kicked the leader of the private soldiers and the skinny butler on the buttocks, and shouted: "Why are you still standing there, take action immediately without leading anyone."

"Yes, yes, yes." The leader of the private soldiers and the skinny butler woke up like a dream, and quickly dispatched the private soldiers, servants, and servants to act.

Fatty Huang walked out of the dilapidated study room and stared into the distance. Immediately, his eyes widened and his mouth opened wide, looking dumbfounded.

What did he see?

He saw a circular tiankeng with a diameter of ten feet in the east of the city, emitting green smoke.