The head of urban peach blossom

Chapter 508 Carrying Hundred Ghosts
"Woooooo!"

As soon as the sword demon's offensive was launched, the sky suddenly became darker.

The dense black air filled the air, with the knife air attached, causing a horrifying strange sound to echo in the ravine.

A huge magic knife quickly took shape.

Of course, this is just a phantom, formed by the condensed black air in the air, it is several feet long, and it gives people a huge pressure.

Standing in the distance, Yu Xin and Sister Tao couldn't help but turn pale, and they all exclaimed: "Xiaolou, be careful!"

Hua Xiaolou just nodded, but did not respond.

This is a rare and powerful opponent.

The other party is an old monster who has shaken the world hundreds of years ago. After so many years of training, his aura is indeed strong enough, and Hua Xiaolou dare not be careless.

"go to hell!"

As the sword demon changed its tone and shouted angrily, the huge magic knife pierced through the air, making an even more horrifying howl, and even Diao Chan couldn't help but glance over...

"Tips for carving insects!"

Although Hua Xiaolou was not careless in his heart, he could not lose his momentum. Facing this powerful knife, he couldn't help shouting boldly. With a flick of the spirit sword, true energy gushed out continuously, causing the tip of the sword to reveal a bright light. Guanghua.

"call!"

As soon as the sword formula was activated, the air in mid-air was stirred up, as if a tornado had blown, accompanied by the faint sound of thunder.

This is exactly the wind and thunder sword style.

And it's the second formula.

After practicing for so long, Hua Xiaolou finally succeeded in practicing the second form, which is now used to fight against the sword demon.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Once the offensives of the two sides collided, it could be said that the wind and thunder stirred up, and the situation changed color, making the entire valley tremble, as if an earthquake had struck.

"too exaggerated!"

Under this momentum, Yu Xin turned pale with fright, and couldn't help muttering to himself.

"This is not the power of a cultivator!"

A gleam of longing flashed in Sister Tao's eyes: "In the future, the two of us can also practice this kind of exercise."

"But, can we reach this level?"

"do not know……"

Sister Tao smiled wryly and shook her head: "Xiaolou said that our aptitudes are mediocre, so we can barely get started."

"Even if I barely get started, I'm satisfied. At least, I don't have to age like ordinary people..."

On the other side, the confident Sword Demon performed a powerful move, but was directly resolved by Hua Xiaolou, and his face became even uglier.

"Good boy, you really have a way!"

"Really? Then try another trick!"

This time, Hua Xiaolou took the lead, leaping into the air with his sword and sword, and slashing towards the sword demon.

"Looking for death!" The sword demon shouted angrily, waving his sword to meet him.

"Looking for your sister, you have already drank several times to seek death, but I am still alive and kicking!"

"boom!"

The two sides fought hard again.

The sword demon's devilish energy is indeed strong, Hua Xiaolou's cultivation time is relatively short, and his true energy is obviously not as good as the opponent's.

However, Hua Xiaolou's physique is unique, blending with Diao Chan's aura, plus several adventures, especially after ten thousand years of blood milk transformation, even if the sword demon has practiced for hundreds of years, it can't compare.

Therefore, true qi is at a disadvantage, but it has an advantage in physique, which makes up for the lack of true qi.

After fighting hard for a few moves, Hua Xiaolou's confidence was high, his true energy surged wildly, and he finally unleashed the strongest blow...

"Old man, go to hell!"

"Buzz!"

Following Hua Xiaolou's loud shout, the spirit sword suddenly let out a high-pitched roar, and the light of the sword seemed to penetrate the sky, which surprised the sword demon.

He never imagined that after a few times of hard work, this kid could still explode with such strength.

"Then whoever courts death!"

Although he was a little uneasy in his heart, the sword demon was still stubborn, and forcibly swung his knife and slashed towards him.

"boom!"

In the arena, it seemed that there was a huge wave suddenly.

The bursting air, carrying billowing smoke and dust, enveloped the surrounding tens of meters.

The ground trembled violently.

The momentum frightened the two daughters of Yu Xin to scream, and subconsciously took a few steps back.At the same time, there was a trace of worry on his face.

"Hahaha, is that all you can do?"

Not long after, the smoke and dust began to disappear slowly, but the triumphant laughter of the sword demon came from the smoke and dust.

Upon hearing this laughter, Diao Chan couldn't help frowning, and flew over quickly.

In terms of strength, she is definitely stronger than Hua Xiaolou now.After all, she is a female ghost of more than 2000 years. Even if she has not cultivated, the power accumulated naturally over the years is quite terrifying.

Fortunately, as soon as the Sword Demon's laughter fell, Hua Xiaolou's joking voice sounded: "Old guy, what are you pretending to be? Can you move around again?"

At this time, Diao Chan finally saw the scene clearly.

The corners of Hua Xiaolou's mouth were soaked in blood, and his expression was slightly tired.But the sword demon was covered in blood, and his face was ashen.

Obviously, the sword demon was more seriously injured.

Seeing this, Diao Chan could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.

It seems that my husband is still very strong.

"you……"

After being exposed, the pride, dignity, and belief of the sword demon finally collapsed, his figure began to wobble, and his mouth began to spurt blood.

"My hometown, let me give you a ride!"

After finishing speaking, Hua Xiaolou jumped up, and the sword light flashed past, directly splitting the sword demon in half.

"Husband!"

Diao Chan hurried up and hugged her husband, with tears of excitement in her eyes.

"Well, lady, how are you doing?"

"According to my husband, I deliberately let go of two..."

"very good!"

Hua Xiaolou nodded in satisfaction, then looked at Yu Xin and Sister Tao who were rushing over, and smiled, "Okay, now is the time for us to harvest."

……

After some searching, the result disappointed Hua Xiaolou.

Of course, in the eyes of Sister Tao, it can be said to be very rewarding. After all, the Sword Demon created a sect. How could it be possible that there is no stock after hundreds of years of accumulation?
But for Hua Xiaolou, he didn't find much related to cultivating immortals.

Thinking about it, it was consumed by the sword demon.

But no matter what, he still obtained a lot of medicinal materials, as well as some materials suitable for the ancient martial arts world.

"Sister Tao, Yu Xin, find a way to get these things away later, the outer disciples need them."

"Well, these things can be used outside the house, so they are worth a lot of money."

Although Hua Xiaolou has a storage bag, but there are a lot of things, he can't fit them.

Thinking of storage bags, he couldn't help but start planning, it seems that he needs to make a few more...

"Let me help you get it outside. How do you get it out of this ravine?"

Just when Sister Tao was looking at a lot of things and was worrying, Diao Chan walked over with a smile and said softly.

"Oh? Do you have a solution?"

"Of course, I can summon some little ghosts to help!"

Upon hearing this, Hua Xiaolou suddenly realized.

In Taoism, there are some masters who know the art of transporting ghosts, and Diao Chan is a thousand-year-old female ghost, so she naturally has a way to summon some little ghosts to help.

The group waited until late at night, and Diao Chan began to cast spells...

In the shocked eyes of Yu Xin and Sister Tao, one ghost after another floated out of nowhere, kneeling in fear in front of Diao Chan.

After summoning dozens of little ghosts, Diao Chan ordered: "Carry these things, follow us!"

"Yes!"

All the little ghosts answered in unison.

……

(End of this chapter)