Immortal Cultivating Dynasty

"I'm laughing at your stupidity." Yang Xuan restrained his smile and said to the ghost king. Seeing the puzzled expression on the ghost King's face, Yang Xuan continued: "do you know where you're stupid? You're stupid. You shouldn't tell the origin of your moves so easily. Now, I know how to deal with you."

As soon as Yang Xuan's voice fell, the ghost King's face suddenly darkened.

Of course he knows what Yang Xuan's words mean. In fact, his weakness is also obvious. With a little care, you can observe it. But what he didn't expect was that Yang Xuan could be so calm under such circumstances.

Twenty years has been enough for many things to happen, but for a monk in the eighth territory, it is just a passing moment. With the current strength of the ghost king, his life span is at least a thousand years. And the most important thing that friars in the eighth realm need to practice, that is, divine power, is it so easy to master thoroughly.

What's more, the supernatural power of the ghost king is still so contrary to the divine power of heaven. It is almost impossible to master it thoroughly through continuous cultivation. However, in the witch Kingdom, there are too few battles that can really let the ghost King use magic powers.

In this way, the ghost King's mastery of the magic power must not be complete. The consequence of incompleteness is that he can only stand still and concentrate all his energy to keep the magic power from being destroyed by Yang Xuan.

As long as Yang Xuan can solve the people who threaten him within the coverage of the magic power, he can easily come to the ghost king. Without fortification, even the ghost king in the eighth territory has a high probability of dying under Yang Xuan's sword.

However, after all kinds of intensive training before their death, they have now become almost immortal Fengling guards under the blessing of Yin Qi. Is it really so easy to solve? At least in the ghost King's heart, he doesn't think so.

"Feng Lingwei, give it to me and tear it to pieces." The ghost king stood in place and almost shouted to Feng Lingwei. Although in fact, he can manipulate these zombie puppets controlled by his magic power only with the command of divine consciousness, his anger still made him roar.

Within the coverage of the ghost King's magic power, all Yin Qi drilled into the body of Fengling guards. These Fengling guards suddenly became lively as if they had taken aphrodisiac.

They rushed towards Yang Xuan, and their actions were not as stiff as before.

Yang Xuan suddenly turned blue. There were a hundred people in fenglingwei who had been injured under his sword. Now all the people have become puppets, which makes him even feel numb.

"I thought something was wrong with you for a long time, but I haven't found any evidence." A thick man's voice came from behind Yang Xuan. Yang Xuan looked around and found that it was a small captain of Fengling guard. In the team that besieged Yang Xuan just now, his strength was the most vigorous, and he was far away from Yang Xuan, so he was not injured. Without flaws, Yin Qi could not swallow the vitality in his body for a moment.

However, it was just a hard work. As long as he waited long enough, he would become a puppet and be at the mercy of others, just like his previous subordinates.

"Sir, now we can only count on you. As long as you can solve the ghost king and avenge my brothers, we will go through fire and water." The captain of Fengling guard said. Yang Xuan found that there were dozens of Fengling guards not controlled behind the captain. Obviously, after the ghost king showed his magic power and said that, they had seen through the ghost King's face.

Yang Xuan nodded, looked at the puppet of fenglingwei who was coming towards him, and asked, "how can you hold them? Just give me five minutes, and I can tear the beast to pieces."

When the ghost king saw this scene, he began to roar again: "you bastards, I usually treat you delicious and delicious. Now you betray me. I want you all to die."

The ghost king said, the spiritual power in his body ran faster, and more Yin Qi gushed out of his body and kept drilling into the body of the puppet of fenglingwei.

He hasn't mastered the magic power of "ten thousand ghosts" yet, so naturally he can't retract and release it freely. The creation of these hundreds of puppets has used up most of his spiritual power. If Yang Xuan came to him and shot him now, he might not be an opponent.

And if he stopped his magic power now, the hundreds of puppets would stop at the same time and turn into a pool of mud.

Dozens of Fengling guards didn't pay attention to the ghost king, but gathered around Yang Xuan, raised their weapons and cleaved down at their former comrades in arms.

Seeing someone blocking themselves, these puppets naturally have to wave weapons to resist

Although these puppets have lost their consciousness, they still retain some memories. Seeing the comrades in arms in front of them, they couldn't help hesitating, and the moves they used were also the moves they had learned in the army before.

The people of Fengling guard have already been familiar with these moves and easily avoided the attack of these puppets. But the weapons in their hands fell on the puppet, but they could only leave a faint white mark on the puppet.

Under the blessing of the ghost King's Yin Qi, the bodies of these puppets are too hard. Even Yang Xuan can't break the puppet's defense with a sword, let alone the strength is not as good as Yang Xuan's Fengling guard.

However, the participation of these Fengling guards delayed the puppets' advance speed to a great extent.

Seeing this, Yang Xuan quickly thought in his mind, thinking about how to solve this thorny puppet.

"Are you really stupid?" The voice of the little Panther suddenly rang in Yang Xuan's mind, which made Yang Xuan feel stunned.

Then, the voice of Xingyun also sounded and said, "boy, didn't you react quickly when you were fighting before? Why did you react so slowly this time?"

"Ah? What's the matter with me?" This was the first time that they appeared together to scold Yang Xuan, so Yang Xuan didn't react for a moment and asked suspiciously.

"Alas, it's over. With a head like you, it seems that you don't need to be promoted to a higher level in the future." Seeing that Yang Xuan was not enlightened, the little Panther said in a tone of hatred for iron and steel: "you think, although these puppets were still alive before, they are just puppets controlled by Yin Qi now."

The little Panther said to Yang Xuan in a hurry. When it came to Yin Qi, she couldn't help accentuating her tone. Yang Xuan listened to this sentence. Something seemed to flash in his mind, and suddenly his eyes lit up.