Pawnshop Xiao Er wants to become immortal

Chapter 991

Gui Yinzi was not surprised at Fang Yan's actions, and was extremely calm. With a shout, a dark curtain suddenly flashed between the two of them, and met the same black killing blade urged by Fang Yan's hand.

"Then let's have a look." Fang Yan snorted, and then stretched out his hand, grabbing the ghost-face banner that was still moving in front of him, and at the same time, the killing blade that contained Fang Yan's will had already slashed down.

It all happened in an instant. Before the two distracted monks, He Bailing and the ancestor of the Hua family, hadn't found out what was going on, Guiyinzi, who had always been in the upper hand, let out a miserable cry. Li Guishahun, who was howling like ghosts and wolves, was even more tragic.

Then there was an angry voice: "Don't dare to do this, kid."

Then he urged his spiritual consciousness to look over the past, only to find that the Taoist power that just flashed was just a false move. Although it was also bombarding Guiyinzi's shady power, it was not the opponent's main means at all. At the same time as the bombardment, a fierce lightning power suddenly flashed out and shot towards Guiyinzi. The pure thunder power appeared in this ghostly mist and spirit formation, like a wave The water flowed into the hot oil pan, and it was churning in an instant, and the churning black mist immediately covered the figures of Dialect, Gui Yinzi, and the two Nascent Soul cultivators.

This was originally a large formation arranged by Guiyinzi. At this moment, the formation suddenly changed. It was the two distracted monks, He Bailing and the ancestor of the Hua family. For a while, it was rare to see clearly, only the thunder lights flickered from time to time. Coming out, it was extremely dazzling, and with the lightning, countless ghosts and spirits disappeared into nothingness in the shrill voice.

In the world of comprehension, it is difficult to say where you will encounter some filthy things, not to mention the monks who are distracted, even the monks who are nascent souls. Who doesn't prepare some thunder magic weapons, or practice some lightning skills, just Facing the large formation arranged by Guiyinzi, at least He Bailing and the patriarch of the Hua family believed that the lightning means they possessed were not as effective as the evil lightning that the dialect had previously summoned, but unexpectedly, the dialect at this moment The force that was stimulated was much stronger than before, and it actually blasted directly at Guiyinzi's figure, and seemed to have the upper hand, suppressing Guiyinzi in it.

A distracted cultivator has extraordinary insight after all, even if he didn't, He Bailing immediately recognized the source of that lightning power, and immediately exclaimed: "Gang Lei?"

Hearing He Bailing's shout, the patriarch of the Hua family was also shocked, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he stared at the place where the black mist was churning over there.

What is Ganglei? It is a hundred times purer than evil spirit thunder. It can be said to be the nemesis of all filthy and dark forces. The ghosts and spirits in this formation are just filthy things, while ghosts and yins Zi Guixiu's lineage, whether it is a magic weapon or a kung fu formation, although it is not something filthy, they are all yin things. If yin and yang collide, it would be strange if there is no such movement.

Being able to possess Ganglei, it's no wonder that this junior who has only been in distraction for a hundred years is so confident, but even if it is a natural restraint, compared to the power of the surrounding array, it is just a drop in the bucket. At most, Guiyinzi was a little caught off guard , so what, if you don't concentrate your strength to break through the formation and escape, but you are fighting with Guiyinzi, do you still want to kill Guiyinzi directly with these thunder auras?

Similar thoughts flashed in the minds of the two patriarchs of He Bailing's Hua family, but neither of them moved their bodies to help the fist. Right now, they still need to preside over the big formation. After forming a large formation, it will take a lot of effort to stop a distracted cultivator like Fang Yan. The most important thing is that they don't think that Gui Yinzi will be no match for Fang Yan, a junior. At the same time, the divine consciousness just stared at that side, wanting to see how long the dialect can last, adding more means of thunder, but it is more of a harvest, just wanting to get it from Guiyinzi, which is natural for him Restraining things requires some effort and dedication. In an instant, the two of them have already begun to calculate in their hearts how to make themselves reap greater things.

It's just that things didn't seem to go as they expected. Within a few breaths, the violent bombardment over there was already unknown, and the aura of the early distracted junior was still there, not weakening at all, and the fluctuations of the Thunder Element were still flashing In the midst of the flickering aura of Gang Lei, many ghosts and spirits were still being killed, but this was somewhat beyond the expectations of the two of them.

Just when the two distracted monks were muttering in their hearts, they suddenly heard Guiyinzi yelling again, although it was not as stern as before, but equally angry: "I am also angry."

Also surprised by the persistence of the dialect, Guiyinzi realized that a lot of ghosts and ghosts were lost in a short while, and under the aura of thunder, the evil spirits were much more powerful than before, and many ghosts and ghosts disappeared immediately. Even if there is a large formation behind, it is difficult to make up for it. This is a real loss, but he can't do anything with the dialect for a while. It wasn't enough, but it was enough to envelop him all over his body. The auras of many ghosts couldn't get close at all, and they were all obliterated by these auras of thunder.

What makes Guiyinzi even more mad is that even the defensive magic weapon Heiyan Banner that he sacrificed just now is under the constant bombardment of the dialect's killing blade that contains the power of Taoism and the breath of thunder. There was damage, this magic weapon is the same as the ghost mask, it is a magic weapon that Gui Yinzi values ​​very much, but he doesn't want the ghost mask to be still in the dialect's hands and has not been taken back, this magic weapon has been damaged again because of the dialect.

At this moment, Guiyinzi once again noticed that the behavior of the dialect just a moment ago was a bit weird. It was a bit weird when he was flying all the way before, but he was still like this in the formation now. At the beginning of closing, if you push to break the formation with all your strength, there is a great possibility of breaking the formation and leaving, but the other party is willing to be surrounded by a few of your own people, and now they are directly bombarding you. Could it be that he originally Is the thought coming for me?

Suddenly, a thought that he couldn't believe flashed through Guiyinzi's mind, that is, not long ago, Fangyan killed Qiu Lanzi, a distracted middle-stage cultivator, in front of him, but Guiyinzi never thought about it. The dialect will always come towards him. Since Guiyinzi was promoted to the middle stage of distraction, and even before he was promoted to the middle stage of distraction, he never thought that he was the same as ordinary monks in the middle stage of distraction like Qiu Lanzi. It is Cang Dao and such a character, if it is not because of the magic weapon, it is hard to say that Guiyinzi would be in his eyes.

Right now, he finds that the dialect that has just been promoted to the first hundred years of distraction seems to be aimed at him from the very beginning, and the anger bursts out in his heart, but at the same time as the anger flashes, he sees that the dialect is still bombarding him. With the aura of thunder coming down, and the aura of Taoism flashed by the black and shiny killing blade, suddenly, Guiyinzi's heart flashed again the uneasiness that had appeared more than once along the way.

At the moment when this unease flickered, Guiyinzi suddenly felt a retreat. When he realized that he had the intention to retreat, he couldn't help but be taken aback by himself. The cultivator, still an early-stage distracted cultivator surrounded by the large formation he had set up, had the intention of retreating.

After forcibly suppressing this retreat, two cold lights appeared in Guiyinzi's eyes. Although he had planned to kill the dialect before, he was never as determined as he is now. He is tyrannical, but when facing the enemy, he always picks the weak persimmons, and always does some sneak attacks. When he encounters a strong enemy or finds that there is no benefit to take, he will retreat more than once, even if he retreats. These are ghosts. However, it is different from the current situation. When Guiyinzi realized that he was withdrawing from the dialect, he knew that the dialect had become a barrier to his inner demons. It means that he has an insurmountable existence in this life, and it will be difficult to improve his mood in the future, and I am afraid it will decline.

The ancestor of He Bailing Hua family in the distance didn't notice the slight change in Guiyinzi's expression, but the dialect in front of him noticed it, and immediately felt a little surprised in his heart.

(End of this chapter)