Family Cultivation: I have a skill panel

Chapter 291 The Final Battle

It turned out that the moment Liu Ruoshui regained his consciousness, a curved blade popped out of his pink sleeve, and it was about to stab him like a poisonous snake.

Liu Ruoshui didn't feel ashamed at all, put the curved blade in her sleeve, pursed her lips and curved her eyebrows and said softly:
"My sister just woke up, it's just a subconscious move, this little man won't think that I want to harm you, right?"

Zhao Xiuxuan didn't pay attention to him, but Qingmang scanned the surroundings, seeing those Youguang figures hesitated one by one, looking a little scared, so he didn't intend to bother, and prepared to urge Dunguang to leave.

"Xiao Lang-jun, wait a moment!"

Liu Ruoshui seized the opportunity and stopped Zhao Xiuxuan's footsteps.

Zhao Xiuxuan glanced at her impatiently.

"Fellow Daoists have something to say quickly"

Liu Ruoshui said straightforwardly:
"I see the aura on Mr. Xiao Lang's body is somewhat familiar, but what kind of dual-cultivation skills have you practiced?"

Zhao Xiuxuan's face remained calm, but his heart was moved, remembering that the woman's winking eyes made his stomach feel hot, and the Acacia Kungfu had changed a lot.

Thinking of this, Zhao Xiuxuan said coldly:
"If you continue to use coquetry on me like before, then you will bear the consequences."

"Sure enough, you have also practiced dual-cultivation skills. There are not many schools that have been inherited in the territory of Yan Kingdom. Does Mr. Xiaolang practice the "Jade Dragon Kung Fu" or the "Hehuan Kung Fu"?"

Liu Ruoshui tried again.

Seeing that Zhao Xiuxuan didn't talk to her, she lowered her eyes and flicked her fox eyes:
"Don't blame my sister for not reminding you. If you are practicing the "Hehuan Art" of Yumu Mountain, you may be in big trouble in the future. If you can escape today, come to my sister's Xuancha Valley. My sister will sweep the couch and wait Oh"

At the end of the talk, she twisted slightly, with a very seductive look on her face.

Zhao Xiuxuan's lower abdomen was filled with hot air again, and this time, some kind of naughty picture even got into his mind, biting the tip of his tongue, he immediately regained his sobriety.

"Snapped!"

With a backhand slap, a strong wind swept across Liu Ruoshui, and Liu Ruoshui was slapped flying more than ten feet away, and fell into the ghost fog. Fly over there.

In the ghost fog, Liu Ruoshui's eyes were as cold as frost, and there was a bloodstain on the corner of his mouth that was not wiped clean.

Touching the red mark on the corner of her mouth, the next second, her eyes suddenly changed, becoming confusing and extremely charming, and her delicate body trembled slightly, unable to tell whether it was enjoyment or anger.

"Sure enough, it's the Acacia Kungfu~ Hmm~ How can I return this slap? I'll let you be my confinement. The husband of Shi Xianzi is very suitable for this status."

Liu Ruoshui's eyes were blurred, and she whispered a few words.

I don't know if what she said is suitable, she refers to the status of the teacher's concubine's Taoist companion, or the status of her confinement.

It wasn't until the ghostly shadow appeared in the ghost fog again that she was about to come out, and then she spit out a cloud of powder mist again, and the light was wrapped in the powder fog, breaking through the ghost fog and coming out.

Light flashed across the sky, and by the time Zhao Xiuxuan rescued Liu Ruoshui, two powerful ghost kings had already fought dozens of rounds with Shi Concubine and Chi Xing.

One is a tall and burly puppet ghost king who once crushed the head of a golden core cultivator with one claw, and the other is a black-robed ghost king who stimulated the ghost mist like a dozen billowing oolongs, changing the face of the world.

The ghost king is no better than a third-order puppet or a third-order monster, and its pure strength is definitely not much different from that of a monk of the same level. In addition, it often has special magical powers, making it even stronger than a monk of the same level.

And the two ghost kings of this Qingwei old monster have devoured so many spirits and spirits, and their strength is three points stronger.

Coupled with the continuous replenishment and recovery of injuries from the Wanyou Ghost Formation, Shiyu and Chi Xing soon fell into a bad situation, and the odds of winning were only between four and six.

If it weren't for the money tree branch left by Zhao Xiuxuan in the hands of the concubine, the odds of the two of them would drop by more than [-]%.

Every time the concubine holds a broken branch of the money spirit tree and beats it, the green jade leaves of the money tree will shake off from the buds, turning into a piece of spiritual light, and flashing across the group of ghosts.

Suddenly, a large area of ​​ghosts fell down like cutting thatch.

The red punishment sword refers to urging a huge sword, fighting with the ghost king covered in ghost mist and black air. The ghost king is so powerful that he can resist the sword with his body. Often the sword energy of red punishment hits it like a tickle. , but was wiped by the ghost king's fist, and the aura shield shattered.

What's more, when he was hitting, the ghost king also gathered a horse spear from his own ghost mist, either throwing it or holding a stab, the force was strong enough to pierce a hill.

However, when Zhao Xiuxuan and Liu Ruoshui joined the battlefield, the situation of the entire battlefield immediately reversed.

Zhao Xiuxuan's Dun light remained undiminished, Qingxuan Ling Lei Dun jumped into the group of ghosts with a bang of purple thunder, and sword qi spun and exploded beside him.

【Sword Qi Qinglian】

Using his body as a sword, Zhao Xiuxuan turned Qinglian into a sword, strangled and pierced through the group of ghosts, and directly bullied himself, ready to kill the black-robed ghost king who was breathing ghosts in one fell swoop.

However, before he could get close, the black-robed ghost king let out a roar, and spit out a cloud of ghost mist from his mouth.

This ghost fog is different from ordinary ghost fog, and there is a pale color in the ghost fog.

As soon as the ghost in front of him touched the ghost mist, his whole body shook immediately, and his body changed.

Some are condensed with bone armor, some have a row of bone spurs growing out of the body, and some have bone horns on the head.Not only that, the ghosts were full of momentum, and they rushed towards Zhao Xiuxuan without fear of death!

This time, Zhao Xiuxuan obviously felt that the sword slash on these ghosts was much harder than before, creating a sense of stagnation.

This change made his stature a lot slower.

Seizing this opportunity, the ghost king's black robe was lifted, revealing a rotten body inside.

The ribs and rotten meat were exposed like this, and the black air burrowed around in the empty abdominal cavity.

The black-robed ghost king put his hand on one of his ribs, and then snapped off a piece of it!
Holding the broken bone in his hand, the black-robed ghost king began to speak plausibly.

As the black-robed ghost king chanted something in a muffled voice, the severed bone stubble in its hand was aimed at Zhao Xiuxuan, and the gradually accumulating cold light made his eyebrows tingle.

"Can't let it show up!"

Needless to say, Zhao Xiuxuan suddenly took out a scroll from the storage bag, and opened it in the direction of the black-robed ghost king.

[Ancient Treasure, Mo Lingfeng Map]

Obtained from Xun Hai's favorite magic weapon.

The ancient treasure is the magic weapon of the ancient monks, and the ancient sword magic weapon in the hands of the teacher is also an ancient treasure.

Although ancient treasures are also a type of magic weapon, their power is often somewhat stronger than top-grade magic weapons.

"boom!"

An ink mountain peak crashed down, pressing the unprepared black-robed ghost king directly under the mountain. Seeing that the situation was wrong, the black-robed ghost king wanted to run away. On the body of the black-robed ghost king, he suppressed him again.

After two breaths, Zhao Xiuxuan raised his hand and struck, there was a loud roar in the air, and a sword light pierced the black-robed ghost king with a sound of nails.

This sword glow was obviously transformed by Zhao Xiuxuan's compressed sword energy, and when it hit the black-robed ghost king, a green lotus with sword energy exploded. If you look carefully, there are still a few strands of free purple lightning dancing in the green lotus.

The black-robed ghost king was severely injured, and immediately let out a roar, and began to condense the ghost fog around his body to recover from his injuries.

However, the ghost mist seemed to be afraid of the beating purple thunder light, making it impossible to recover from the injury.

That is the key thing that Zhao Xiuxuan deliberately added to defeat the enemy.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

While the black-robed ghost king was being suppressed, three consecutive compressed sword lights hit it, and three green lotuses with sword energy exploded. The black-robed ghost king let out a muffled snort, and the explosive body turned into a phantom mist before the aura disappeared. Only a dark crystal-like object was left in place.

Zhao Xiuxuan took it into his hands, and looked carefully, the things in his hands were exactly the same as the things that fell from the bodies of the demons he killed before, but the concentration of Yin Qi was too strong, so he didn't know what it was.

It was not the time for research, so Zhao Xiuxuan backhandedly put it in the storage bag, planning to check it out later.

"This should solve a ghost king."

Zhao Xiuxuan couldn't believe it, the way of ghosts was weird and unpredictable, even if he saw the ghost king was blown up, and even a piece of unknown material was exposed, he didn't dare to say with certainty that he had been killed.

Only after a quick glance and found nothing abnormal, Zhao Xiuxuan urged Duan Guang to rush back.

On the other side, I don't know if Zhao Xiuxuan "exploded" the black-robed ghost king and caused some kind of chain reaction. The puppet ghost king who was fighting Sanxiu alone threw out a few horse spears, jumped into the ghost fog Among them disappeared.

Zhao Xiuxuan stopped the person who wanted to pursue, and was about to leave immediately with the three of them.

At this time, there was a loud thunder in the sky, and everyone looked up, and saw countless thunder dragons rolling on top of the black formation, and the sky and earth were filled with an earth-shattering power. Wei, unstoppable.

"Thunder Tribulation!"

Liu Ruoshui blurted out, her face full of astonishment.

"Old monster Qingwei is really going to cross the catastrophe!"

Without waiting for everyone to be surprised, suddenly, an extremely cold aura came from Baigan Mountain.

Zhao Xiuxuan was the first to look back, just in time to see a huge skull exuding pale thunder swallowing another much smaller skull in one gulp.

Unknowingly, the five surrounding skulls that were originally floating in the air had disappeared, replaced by only this giant skull exuding astonishing power and chilling in front of him.

The skull's eyes were beating with ghostly fire, and the whole body was surrounded by pale and dark thunder, and the aura had actually reached the early stage of Golden Core!

The thunder-hating ghost king is refined!

Not only that, the King of Thunder Ghosts "clucked" opened his big mouth, and suddenly sucked in the ghost mist. The ghost fog and countless ghosts in the ghost formation were sucked into his mouth. In the next second, the King of Thunder Ghosts The breath soared directly to the late stage of Golden Core!

This scene left everyone dumbfounded.

At the same time, a figure suddenly walked out of the cave where the teleportation array was located, blocking the only way for everyone to escape.

Surrounded by black air, thin and boneless, pale and colorless, with cold eyes, it is the old monster Qingwei.

Before waiting for a few people to react, Qingwei old monster said with a sullen and strange smile:
"Jie Jie, although there is one golden core spirit missing, fortunately, the old man has other preparations, and he can barely gather the five spirit root spirits. Now that the thunder calamity has arrived and the ghost king has become a ghost king, it is a pity that my [Wusha Ghost King] 】Being killed by you kid, otherwise I would be able to increase my chances of winning by becoming a baby, but it doesn't matter, a few fellow daoists can just help me with my last strength."

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