Tian Yuan Xian Ji

Chapter 283 Changliu Lake ([-])
This iron scroll is Xiang Jingxing's secret treasure, it is made of cold gold and iron, it is a high-grade spiritual weapon, and even rarer, a ray of sword soul is sealed in it.

After Xiang Jingxing got this scroll, he practiced hard for many years, and his sword spirit gradually grew stronger, and now he can transform into a human form to fight against the enemy.

This sword soul is his greatest reliance, if it weren't for the fact that this ghost is really difficult to deal with, he would not want to expose his strength so early.

The jet-black ball radiated great light, but it still couldn't stop the attack of sword intent, the girl's long sword was unsheathed, and countless sword lights overwhelmingly hit the ball one after another.

Within a radius of tens of feet, everything was enveloped by sword energy.

The black ball shook violently.

The ghost felt the powerful sword intent, and let out a long howl, and the sound wave was mixed with surging spiritual power, which directly attacked Xiang Jingxing's consciousness.

Xiang Jingxing let out a cold snort, his spiritual consciousness was concentrated, and a faint light flashed on his forehead, like electricity and awns, completely crushing the spiritual power of the sound wave.

The ghost opened its mouth, and billowing black mist gushed out, resisting the sword intent all over the sky.

Within a radius of tens of feet, the black mist intertwined with the clear sword light, churning endlessly.

For a while, the surging black mist overwhelmed Jianguang, and for a while, Jianguang pierced through the black mist, and the two were at a stalemate.

In another battle group, Yin Tiansheng and Yin Tianci were also inextricably fighting another ghost.

Yin Tianci showed his supernatural power, his bones penetrated his body, and his flesh and blood disappeared.A phantom of a skeleton with a height of several feet gathers around him, advancing and retreating with him, and fighting with ghosts.

One person and one ghost hit each other with bang bang sound, and each blow resounded the sound of gold and stone colliding.

Yin Tiansheng assisted from the side, with a blue flying sword above his head and seals with his hands, hundreds of blood crows condensed in midair, attacking the back of the ghost.

The ghost sprayed out black mist, covering a radius of more than ten feet, and there were countless moving insects in the black mist. The blood crow rushed into the black mist, and was wrapped in countless insects in the blink of an eye.

Yin Tianci was wearing a skeleton skeleton, fearless of the black mist and insects, and rushed into the black mist. He was dressed in a fine steel skeleton, and the ghost greeted him with two claws, and was forced to retreat frequently. He could only parry, but had no power to fight back. .

Yin Tianci's kung fu method is called Iron Bone Golden Body, which is a way to refine the body. After using it, all flesh and blood will disappear, leaving only an iron bone and golden body, which is extremely strong and tough.

The ghost spit out a jet-black round bead, and the light burst out, covering Yin Tianci's figure.

Yin Tianci yelled loudly, and the phantom of the tall skeleton around him quickly shrank and merged into his body, becoming one with him.

After the phantom of the skeleton melted into his body, Yin Tianci's eyes burst into red light, and he punched out, breaking through the limitation of the black light, and hitting the ball.

There was only a bang, and the ball shook violently.

Seeing this, the ghost hastily took the orb back into its belly. This orb is the foundation of its cultivation and the crystallization of its lifelong cultivation. Once the symbiotic thing is destroyed, it will also perish.

Yin Tianci pressed forward every step of the way, his fists were like wind, his legs were like electricity, and his body was made of fine steel.

The ghosts had no choice but to greet them with sharp claws, barely supporting them.

With Yin Tiansheng's assistance, the blue flying sword turned into a size of several feet, bursting with light, and slashed at the ghost.

The blue flying sword pierced through the black mist around him, slashing down like a bamboo, the ghost raised its hand, and its sharp claws met the flying sword, Yin Tianci seized the gap and punched between his chest and abdomen, the ghost was knocked away several feet away Far away, it fell to the ground, and a mouthful of black blood spewed out.

Yin Tianci followed like a shadow, his bone fist hit the ghost again, and the blue flying sword in the air also cut down in the air.

The ghost let out a long howl, and the spiritual power in the sound wave rushed straight to Yin Tianci's sea of ​​consciousness, and the distance between the two was less than three feet.

Yin Tianci was unprepared, the sea of ​​divine consciousness was rushed by the surging spiritual power, and it was in chaos, and his body was also stopped.

The ghost spit out a jet-black ball, radiated light and fixed the blue flying sword, and in a flash, it abandoned Yin Tianci and went straight to Yin Tiansheng.

Seeing this, Yin Tiansheng stamped his hands, turned into dozens of blood crows and fled in all directions.

The ghost was stunned for a moment, and chased the blood crow in one of the directions. He opened his mouth and spit out a cloud of black mist, which drowned several blood crows and swallowed them in a blink of an eye.

Yin Tiansheng appeared in another direction.

After such a short period of time, Yin Tianci has recovered from the state of dementia, and he can't help but feel a little grateful.

Fortunately, the kung fu practiced by him is good at the physical body, after using the iron bones and gold, his iron bones are so strong and tough, the monster also knows that there is no way to take him for a while, so he abandons him and wants to take Yin Tiansheng first.

If it weren't for his golden body and iron bones being so tough, his decapitation would have been lost in the state of dementia just now.

At this moment, although his spiritual consciousness in the Niwan Palace has returned to calm, his head is still slightly dizzy. He shook his head, and with a flash of figure, he attacked the ghost.

Let's say that Qin Hao was besieged by a group of ugly black mist ghosts covered in fish scales. Among them was a tiger-headed ghost wrapped in black mist, whose aura had reached the level of a foundation-building monk.

These ghosts kept spewing green spiritual fire, Qin Hao struggled to hold on, only defending but not attacking, the golden bell enveloped the whole body, those ghosts swarmed up, howling ghosts and wolves.

The tiger-headed ghost roared again and again, as if directing the ghosts wearing fish scales to attack.

It also spits out a huge black beam of light occasionally.

Qin Hao groaned in his heart, this tiger-headed ghost was very strange, it seemed to have no substance, his attack hit the black mist, scattered the black mist, and soon condensed again, showing a tiger-headed figure.

It gave him a feeling that he couldn't use his strength, and these ghosts wearing fish scales were also ordinary and extremely difficult to deal with.

He could only pray that Xiang Jingxing and the others would get rid of the two ghosts as soon as possible. Fortunately, his golden clock was extremely tough, and these ghosts couldn't do anything to him for a while.

He has been studying the way of formation all his life, and he is a casual cultivator, without the inheritance of skills, so his combat effectiveness is slightly inferior to that of Xiang Jingxing and Yin Tianci who have the same level of cultivation.

He is also aware of his weakness, so he spent all his money to buy this big golden clock for self-defense. This big clock is a top-quality spiritual weapon. It was bought at the auction in Broken Ridge Mountain Square, and it cost him [-] spirits. stone.

This clock is extremely tough, but it consumes a lot of spiritual power to use it. With his cultivation base, he can last for about half an hour at most. It is still a defensive spiritual weapon and does not consume much spiritual power.

If it is an attacking top-level spiritual weapon, even if he does his best, it will be difficult to exert [-]% of its power. I am afraid that it will be difficult to last for a cup of tea.

This is the reason why defensive instruments are so popular in the practice world market.

On the other side, seeing the deadlock between the sword light and the black mist, Han Hun made a decisive move, and the golden brick burst into light, shooting towards the black ball hanging in the air. Xiang Jingxing also controlled the corpse puppet to attack the ghost.

The gold brick hit the ball, the ball shook suddenly, the force of the black mist suddenly diminished, and a huge green flame spewed out from the corpse puppet's mouth and hit the ghost.

Under the two-phase attack, the ghost couldn't hold on anymore, and the black mist slowly cleared away, and the sword light swept away the black mist, pointing directly at the black ball.

The ghost resisted desperately, and the bead of light enveloped its figure, resisting the attacks of gold bricks, sword lights, and corpse puppet green flames.

The two held each other for less than half a stick of incense, and the light of the jet-black ball became weaker and weaker. There was only a soft click sound, and the ball shattered.

The ghost also spewed black blood and staggered.

The jet-black ball was completely shattered by the sword light, and the ghost let out a loud cry and fell on its head, dying of exhaustion.

The sword light all over the sky instantly drowned him, and black blood and pieces of flesh were everywhere.

Xiang Jingming made a decision, and the girl in white returned to the iron scroll.

Almost at the same time, Yin Tiansheng and Yin Tianci also beheaded the ghosts they were fighting against.

Yin Tianci shattered the black ball he spewed out with a punch, and Yin Tiansheng's blue flying sword flashed, beheading his head.

Qin Hao was overjoyed to see this, and shouted loudly: "A few fellow Taoists help me, these ghosts are very weird."

A few people flashed and attacked the ghosts.

Yin Tiansheng's flying sword slashed at the tiger-headed monster wrapped in black mist, and the flying sword slashed straight down, cutting the black mist in two, but in a blink of an eye, the black mist condensed again, still looking like a tiger-headed monster.

It opened its mouth and sprayed out a black beam of light. Yin Tiansheng's body split into pieces and scattered like blood crows, avoiding the attack of this black beam of light.

Xiang Jingming's iron scroll burst into light, and the girl in white came out lightly. With a single swing, countless sword lights tore the black mist apart.

Han Hun's gold bricks smashed at the ghosts wearing fish scales, but it had no effect.

The ghost-head monster condensed into a howl, and those fish-scale monsters spewed green flames and attacked them.

"What's going on here?" Yin Tianci asked with a frown. Those dark green flames had no effect on his iron body, but his attacks couldn't do any harm to ghosts.

The black mist dissipated and immediately reunited.

"Somewhat similar to those stone statues." Xiang Jing said famously, he covered his whole body with iron coils, so he was not afraid of the attacks of these ghosts.

"These things feel insubstantial, just a mist."

"Go to the hall and have a look, maybe there is another mystery."

There are several people, you and me alone, Yin Tianci rushed into the hall first, only to see the hall filled with gray and white ghost fog, and a sarcophagus is placed in the center, and the gray and white ghost fog is gushing out of this sarcophagus.

"So it's the sarcophagus that's messed up." Han Hun said, and the gold bricks rose against the wind and smashed towards the stone bricks.

"Wait a minute." Yin Tianci wanted to stop him, but it was too late.

With a bang, the gold bricks hit the sarcophagus, the sarcophagus cracked and collapsed.

(End of this chapter)