Miracle doctor tao yun

"Squeak..."

Although there was only one shadow of the sword, the murderous spirit on it spread in all directions like substance. The blood sucking bats around intended to besiege Ye Shaochuan screamed one by one. They were pierced by the murderous spirit and fled in a hurry.

As for the middle-aged vampire, when ye Shaochuan took out the crack empty sword, he realized the danger and turned around to escape.

His speed was a few blocks, and the bat wings behind him were flapping. He had already rushed out tens of feet, but he still didn't escape from the enveloped area of the sword Qi. With a bang, the void vibrated, and he screamed. He was directly torn by the sword Qi, and his body was torn apart.

"See if you can recover."

Ye Shaochuan sneers and rushes towards the middle-aged vampire body.

The middle-aged practitioners also quickly followed up.

As soon as he approached, ye Shaochuan found that the split body of the middle-aged vampire was constantly merging. He was about to return to its original appearance. His face was very surprised: "is it really immortal?"

Hearing this, the middle-aged man explained: "elder, the vampire's body can be continuously restored, mainly because of their blood nucleus. As long as their blood nucleus is broken, they will die completely and can't be restored any more."

"Blood nucleus?"

Ye Shaochuan heart move, even busy way: "that their blood nucleus in what part of the body?"

"It should be in the heart, but it is said that advanced vampires can transfer blood nuclei, and then they don't know where they will hide." The middle-aged cultivator said.

"Heart?"

Ye Shaochuan nodded, stabbed his sword, and hit the middle-aged vampire's heart. Then he twisted and snapped, as if something was broken. The latter had already recovered most of his body, but he stopped recovering.

The next moment, the blood light on the middle-aged vampire flashed, showing a thick blood light, but quickly dispersed. In the twinkling of an eye, the whole body was pale, as if there was no blood color, which was particularly strange.

"Finally dead."

Ye Shaochuan smiles and looks at the vampires not far away who are already in a mess, flying around but can't rush out of the ghost flag. With a movement of divine consciousness, every ghost flag emits amazing light, and the dark brilliance rises to the sky.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Thirty six ghosts and Demons laid a net and pressed it down.

The most powerful of these vampires are just viscount. Most of them can't even transform into human form. Naturally, they can't resist the power of the ghost flag. They are crushed to death one after another and turn into blood fog.

In the twinkling of an eye, it was absorbed by the ghost flag.

The ghost flag, which has absorbed the power of hundreds of vampires, has a touch of blood color, and its breath is much stronger than before. In particular, the demons and ghosts on it seem to be alive, and they want to rush out of the flag.

Seeing this scene, the middle-aged monk had already turned pale with fright.

Ye Shaochuan used to use his seal method. His whole body was covered with golden light and majestic. It seemed that arhat was born. He thought he was a Buddhist. But now, those magic flags are more powerful and evil than his ghost flags. No Buddhist disciple can refine them.

"What's the origin of this man? I've never heard that there is such a strong man in Xiuzhen world. Judging from his breath, he is at least a person above the level of practicing Qi, and even jiedan realm. He can't stir up trouble at all." The middle-aged man thought in his letter.

Soon, all the vampires are dead.

Ye Shaochuan also raised his hand and put away the ghost flag.

But the middle-aged monk didn't dare to leave.

"I've met you, Zhang Cang. Thanks to your help this time, otherwise I will die in the hands of these barbarians." Seeing ye Shaochuan's eyes fall on him, the middle-aged man dare not gasp, even busy.

"Ghost island?"

Ye Shaochuan's eyes moved. He had never heard of this sect. However, since it is an island, it must not be in China, or at most in the coastal area. It's normal that he didn't know it.

"Why are you here?" Ye Shaochuan asked.

Zhang Cang said: "I came here mainly to collect some ghosts to practice Dharma, but I didn't want to meet the barbarians."

Ye Shaochuan nodded and asked, "do you belong to the demon family? How many people are there on the island? I think you speak good Mandarin. I think Huaxia has been there? "

"That's to tell you, my master, that I'm not a demon sect. I'm an overseas monk. I don't go to the ancestral court of China on weekdays. The reason why I speak Putonghua well is that my ancestor was born in a major Yin ghost sect in China." Zhang Cang said respectfully.

"Ghost school?"

It's Ye Shaochuan's turn to be surprised. He may not be familiar with other sects, but no one in the Yin ghost sect is more familiar with him. You know, the ghost king of Beimang stayed in his body for a long time. If it wasn't for the greedy ghost flag, he would be alive now.But as far as he knows, in order to practice Dharma, the ghost king of Beimang killed all the disciples. How could there be any fish who could escape from the net? Even the other side stepped into the cultivation world. If he could have this kind of successor in front of him, his strength should not be much worse than that of the ghost king of Beimang?

"Yes, how do you know the Yingui sect?" Zhang Cang asked suspiciously.

Ye Shaochuan nodded and said, "I do know a little bit, but as far as I know, the founder of the Yin ghost sect is the ghost king of Beimang. He died in his early years, and his inheritance has long been cut off. Is there another chance for your ancestor?"

"The ghost king of Beimang?"

Zhang Cang's face showed a daze, obviously had not heard of the name.

Ye Shaochuan didn't like it either. He asked again, "I don't know if the ancestor of your demon island is still here?"

"Master, the ancestor of my demon island had gone to hell as early as 130 years ago. Now there are three of my ancestors, seven of my masters and five of my path generation on the island. " Zhang Cang said everything he knew.

Ye Shaochuan was quite satisfied, and said: "I don't know where your ghost island is. I have heard that the spiritual veins in China are withering now, and the cultivation is not obvious. On the contrary, there are still many spiritual veins hidden in the sea, which are quite prosperous. I don't know whether they are?"

"Is this elder a character on the land of China?"

Seeing ye Shaochuan's inquiry about the overseas cultivation world, Zhang Canghu's heart moved, but his face remained silent. He replied: "elder, overseas has not been as prosperous as the rumor. Now the spiritual veins of the whole earth have withered. Although there are some overseas, there are not many. Moreover, most of them were occupied by Kunlun, Shushan and other major sects, which were based on the style of our sanxiu and Tongshi. "