Chapter 335
Seeing that Song Wanhua was unable to parry the huge ghost's attack, Lin Xiaoqiang finally used the Xuanwu's protection skill on her in the last limited time.

A phantom of a big tortoise with a coiled snake appeared beside her, protecting her very well. The phantom's claws touched the phantom of basalt, and it was instantly ejected. The huge power made it His body fell backwards.

Seeing that Song Wanhua was safe, Lin Xiaoqiang heaved a sigh of relief, and flew towards her without slowing down.

The fiery red wings pulled out a long light and shadow in the sky, and after disappearing, Lin Xiaoqiang had already appeared in front of her.

"I'm late, sorry." Lin Xiaoqiang said to him apologetically, and then looked at the ghost who was adjusting its posture.

According to what Xinyue said before, the body of this ghost is a collection of resentment formed by the residual spiritual consciousness of the three missing teams. If you want to eliminate it, you will probably have to work hard.

"Those three teams are gone, so our trip was wasted." Lin Xiaoqiang thought for a while, but didn't say anything about his previous confrontation with Qingluan.

Because judging by Qingluan's performance, there must be some terrible secrets in that cave, and Qingluan will definitely chase and kill him if he finds out.

Therefore, it is too dangerous for them to know this secret, and just let themselves know this danger alone.

Before I have investigated it clearly, telling these news will only add to the troubles.

"Here we come!" Su Yi yelled from the side, the spirit fire in his hand had already hit the big ghost, but the flame was too small, compared to the huge ghost, it was like the flame tip on a match.

Almost dazzled by looking for the flame, Lin Xiaoqiang rubbed his eyes, the spiritual fire in his hand erupted directly, covering his whole body with purple red, he looked like a flame man.

The super high temperature made the two people beside them jump out a long way, and smiled apologetically at Song Wanhua. Lin Xiaoqiang flapped his wings and slowly rose into the air.

After the level of wings was upgraded just now, he became more familiar with the control of Suzaku's wings, and he could do this kind of levitation even without flapping the wings.

The ghost stood firm, looked at the figure in front of him, and roared wildly. Its body was made of pure resentment, and its heart was naturally full of heart. When it saw the life in front of it, there was only one thought in its heart:
屠戮
Perhaps it was because the appearance of death as a human being was too tragic, the black mist on the ghost's body also began to churn, and those distorted human faces and stumped limbs and broken arms were revealed one after another in the black mist, screaming and attacking Touching Lin Xiaoqiang's heart.

Just like the howling from Nine Nether Hell can affect people's mind, even Lin Xiaoqiang, who is protected by spiritual fire, can feel a little distortion in his heart, and some cruel thoughts are breeding in his heart.

Resisting the tyrannical thoughts in his mind, Lin Xiaoqiang took a deep breath, flapped his wings, and rushed towards the huge ghost while setting off a strong wind.

Sensing that the danger was approaching him, the ghost leaned forward and roared at Lin Xiaoqiang, and the air wrapped in endless resentment blew towards Lin Xiaoqiang.

The spiritual fire opened up a path in the storm of resentment, and it became stronger when encountering the wind, just like the eternal flame of the phoenix.

Lin Xiaoqiang waved his wings again, and the whole body shot out. The Azure Dragon Sword was on his head, as if it was integrated with the Azure Dragon Sword, directly piercing the huge ghost's heart, and burning a huge hole in the heart.

There was a huge hole in the pitch-black body, but it was quickly filled with black mist from other places.

Seeing this scene, Lin Xiaoqiang knew that the fatal point of the giant ghost was not at the heart. In fact, attacking the heart was just a tentative blow. The fatal weakness is not so easy to find, it has to be tested one by one.

The ghost realized that his roar was useless to the people behind him, so he changed his attack method, and the huge bone claws grabbed Lin Xiaoqiang.

Although the bone claw was quite big, the gap between the phalanx was also bigger. Lin Xiaoqiang looked at it and decided to test the ghost's attack power.

A rumbling sound like rolling thunder resounded through the mountains and rivers. Lin Xiaoqiang, who was resisting the attack of the ghost, was directly sent flying, and fell deeply into the mountain, but in the next second, he rushed out.

After patting off the dirt on his body and looking at the restless ghost in front of him, Lin Xiaoqiang took a deep breath.

The gap between the phalanx is not empty, there is a rather hard thing inside, it seems to be the bony hyperplasia of the ghost, it is so hard that I can't resist it, and when I don't use skills to defend, I actually It was also shot.

Lin Xiaoqiang raised the Azure Dragon Sword, and didn't want to have any more contact with it, because the resentment in his heart was getting deeper and deeper. If he couldn't get rid of it as soon as possible, he might have problems with his thoughts sooner or later.

Another skill that comes with the Azure Dragon Sword: Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect.

The more spiritual energy input, the more blades can be formed.

Not caring about the feeling of emptiness when his spiritual power was drained, Lin Xiaoqiang held up the Azure Dragon Sword. Under the control of the main blade, the same Azure Dragon Sword appeared around Lin Xiaoqiang's body one after another.

From one to ten, from tens to hundreds to thousands.

As long as there is enough spiritual power, it is enough to condense tens of thousands of Qinglong swords with the same power out of thin air.

Because the main body of the Azure Dragon Sword is also condensed, there is no big difference between the clone and the main body. As long as Lin Xiaoqiang controls the main body, he can also control the clone.

Although the ghost only had resentment, some life instincts still made it uneasy. Facing the growing sense of danger ahead, the ghost roared restlessly at Lin Xiaoqiang, wanting to attack, but he didn't dare.

The mindless ghost showed the instinct of life to the fullest at this moment, but Xinyue, who was watching from a distance, gave it a little guidance.

Those instincts were directly overwhelmed by endless resentment, and the ghost once again became a ghost that only knew resentment.

Desperately rushing towards Lin Xiaoqiang, the ghost opened its huge mouth, revealing writhing figures, each figure opened its mouth, the white teeth were terrifying, as if it wanted to swallow Lin Xiaoqiang alive.

Leave half of the spiritual power to deal with emergencies, Wan Jian Guizong is ready.

To be precise, it is not the return of ten thousand swords to the sect. Specifically, the number of Qinglong swords condensed with spiritual power is only about six thousand.

But this is enough, enough to chop the huge ghost in front of him from head to toe, from the inside to the outside, of course, if it is a living thing, it can have this effect.

(End of this chapter)

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