Xian Road

Chapter 93 Thousand Ghost Array

As soon as the voice fell, Zhou Xing felt hot all over his body. In an instant, it was full of power that made him feel magnificent. This power was more than ten times higher than his original power. It made the Yuanjian, which was being nourished in Dantian, condense and take shape in an instant. An inexplicable feeling made Zhou Xing realize the use of Yuanjian in the blink of an eye. Law.

Looking at the ghost baby floating, Zhou Xing was still a little stunned. His body moved, and the shadow appeared step by step, turning into a virtual shadow, and suddenly appeared more than ten feet away.

At such a fast speed, even Zhou Xing was shocked. He almost couldn't stop at his feet.

For the master's sudden decision, Zhou Xing was completely at a loss. He secretly complained. Even if he had a Yuanjian and strong skills, when did he have a real fight with the practitioner?

"You... have reached the peak of qi practice!!!" Seeing Zhou Xing's fast body, a white light flashed in the eyes of the ghost Taoist, used the art of qi observation, and was immediately deeply shocked.

The ghost baby also stopped in mid-air, the blood-red pupils looked at Zhou Xing, and the baby cried one after another.

Zhou Xing reluctantly suppressed his panic and said, "Since you have the courage to take action, just leave your life."

The thin face of the ghost Taoist twitched slightly, and Zhou Xing actually returned the original number of what he had just said. His face gradually became solemn and he said seriously, "The cultivation of Taoist friends is indeed superior to me, but my spells are also extraordinary. If we continue to fight like this, we may lose both sides. Taoist friend, what happened just now is a misunderstanding. Why don't you stop here? When he learned about Zhou Xing's skills, his name changed significantly.

Zhou Xing was surprised. He didn't expect that the ghost Taoist who was going to be killed just now changed his face in an instant. After thinking about it for a moment, I suddenly moved and vaguely made a guess about the change of the ghost Taoist.

Benefits! At first, the ghost Taoist wanted to kill himself for the benefit of the elixir spirit stone. Now he sees that his cultivation is higher than him, and there may be a change in fighting. In this way, it is not worth it for those interests.

He thought to himself that Zhou Xing would naturally not shake hands and make peace. Starting from the matter of Xiang Qin, he would never easily let go of such a threatening person who wanted to harm him. In addition, the appearance of this ghost baby, associated with those babies, made Zhou Xing have some hatred for the ghost Taoist.

"Taoist friends, don't continue to joke!"

After Zhou Xing said coldly, the middle finger of his right index finger suddenly came together, and his fingers were like a sword!

"Yuanjian! Now!"

Yin... A crisp sword roar sounded, and a golden three-foot sword blade shot out of Zhou Xing's fingers, suspended in the air. The three-foot sword blade chanted and covered the cry of the ghost baby. The ghost baby seemed to be a little afraid and shouted at the Yuan sword.

The ghost Taoist was furious and said angrily, "You don't know how to praise like this. I think I'm really afraid of you!" I remind you that I am not the only one here. If the cranes and clams compete with each other, the fisherman will make a profit!"

Zhou Xing secretly kept feeling the soaring power in his body and controlling the completely unfamiliar Yuan Jian with his mind. He really doubted that in such a state, he could really beat the ghost Taoist? I really don't know what the master thinks.

Hearing the words of the ghost Taoist, Zhou Xing looked at it coldly and said, "Don't worry, I will also clean up the fisherman."

"Wow! It's really annoying for me!" Seeing Zhou Xing like this, the ghost Taoist became furious and shouted directly to the ghost baby, "The ghost art, ten thousand ghosts cry."

"Wow..." Suddenly, the huge ghost baby screamed sadly, like a ghost crying and howling, which was frightening. What's more, in this cry, the ghost baby's face was twisted, and countless small baby's faces seemed to be struggling, trying to get out of the ghost baby. Thousands of cries were mixed together and attacked Zhou Xing's ears with the huge ghost baby scream.

Zhou Xing's face turned pale. The sound made his whole body fluctuate uncontrollably, and his mind was even more buzzing and unable to concentrate. Zhou Xing quickly bit his lip. Under the pain, his mind controlled Zhenyuan and protected his whole body. Then he felt much better.

"Yuanjian! Disease!"

Zhou Xing pinched the sword formula in his hand, and the three-foot sword blade seemed to be slow and urgent, shooting at the ghost baby.

"Wow..." The ghost baby cried and floated aside. However, the speed of Yuan Jian was very fast. It directly passed through the ghost baby's face and took away a trace of black gas. The black gas broke away from the ghost baby and immediately heard a scream and dissipated without a shadow.

"Wow..." The ghost baby cried harder, and there was a trace of pain on the huge baby's face.

The sword formula in Zhou Xing's hand changed again, and the Yuan sword made a turn in the air and shot at the ghost baby again.

"Royal ghost skill, ten thousand ghosts come out!" The ghost Taoist stared at Zhou Xing fiercely, and his hands were folded and dispersed. The huge ghost baby was twisted, and countless cracks appeared on his face. The ghost baby actually cracked.

Zhou Xing was stunned, and then he turned pale.

The ghost baby collapsed and did not disappear, but differentiated into countless little ghost babies. Each ghost baby looks different, including women and men, and there is black fog in their eyes, ears and noses. Suddenly, the dense little ghost babies screamed one by one and rushed to Zhou Xing overwhelmingly. They opened their mouths and their faces were full of hatred.

Zhou Xing's scalp was numb, and he almost wanted to hold up the Qingyun umbrella immediately and escape. At this time, he suddenly had a sword move in his mind, and his heart was shocked. He immediately followed the sword style and started the sword formula.

"Sword curtain!"

The Yuan sword shot back quickly and turned in front of Zhou Xing. It turned faster and faster, forming a golden sword curtain with a width of one meter. However, when the sword curtain was formed, Zhou Xing immediately felt that the real yuan in his body was gushing out much faster.

Zhou Xing took a deep breath, and the fear in his eyes was suppressed by him. At this moment, he could not be afraid. Moreover, when it came to the critical moment, Qi Yun Zhen would definitely save him. Thinking of this, Zhou Xing's eyes were gradually occupied by the fighting spirit.

It was dense, and it seemed that countless little ghost babies went out of the nest and rushed to the circle in all directions.

Zhou Xing changed his left hand to pinch the sword formula, commanding the sword curtain formed by Yuan Jian, which was surrounded behind him and hindering the little ghost baby. And he had a gorgeous sword in his hand, which he took in the thief's nest.

Immediately, Zhou Xing pulled out his sword and put it out of its sheath. Zhenyuan was transported into the sword. There was a thin layer of white light on the sharp sword. Zhou Xing stabbed directly at the first little ghost baby with his sword.

"Wow!" The little ghost baby cried like a baby crying, giving birth to people love and pity.

Zhou Xingxin couldn't bear it. The sword slowed down. Seeing this, the little ghost baby immediately spit out a blood sword and shot at Zhou Xing's chest. Zhou Xing hurriedly dodged, and the left clothes were touched by the blood sword and corroded in an instant.

Zhou Xing's back was in a cold sweat. If this blood sword hit his chest, he would not even die. Under great embrage, Zhou Xing never left his hand again and stabbed the little ghost baby fiercely. But the little ghost baby floated out of thin air and turned into nothingness, and in a blink of an eye, he was even closer to Zhou Xing. Zhou Xing was frightened and retreated away.

"What should I do if these little ghosts can turn into nothingness!?" Zhou Xing's face was ugly. With the help of the master, he not only learned the magic of Yuanjian, but also had a higher cultivation than the ghost Taoist, but it was even difficult to resist.

The ghost Taoist's thoughts drove the ghost baby, but his expression was a little confused. Zhou Xing's cultivation was higher than his, but his strength was not even as good as that of a monk who practiced five or six levels. Although the ghost Taoist didn't know why, he was excited in his heart. His eyes showed a fierce color, and his thoughts moved. Those ghost babies who had not yet been attacked Zhou Xing.

"Wow...wow..." It seemed that thousands of ghost babies screamed and cried, all around Zhou Xing and opened their mouths, as if they were about to bite.

"Fight!" Zhou Xing gritted his teeth, ignored it, shook his hand and put out his sword.

Fast and slow, stable and chaotic... Forget-me-self swordsmanship!

Zhou Xing's sword was in chaos, quickly and slowly, and crossed towards the ghost babies. However, whenever they touched these ghost babies, they immediately turned into nothingness. When the sword passed, it appeared in place and did not hurt at all.

In a short time, a few ghost babies broke through Zhou Xing's defense line and came directly to his arm, opened his mouth and bit it down.

"Ah!" Zhou Xing only felt a pain from his heart and exhaled his voice. Not only the sword in his hand couldn't help but also the Yuan sword, which turned into a sword curtain, trembled.

At this moment, dozens of ghost babies took the opportunity to come in and hissed on Zhou Xing's shoulders and thighs.

"Ah!!!" This kind of pain, the meat is torn off.

"Get out of here!" Zhou Xing screamed in pain, and Zhenyuan, who was practicing at the peak of his breath, shook his whole body and smashed the ghost baby who was besing. He turned it into a pool of black blood and sprinkled it on the ground. What's more, the ghost babies within a few feet around him were all shaken out. Zhou Xing was so angry in pain that he desperately rushed to the group of ghost babies, and dozens of ghost babies were born and turned into black blood.

Although Zhou Xing gasped in pain, he was still happy in his heart. If he had known this, he would have used the Yuan sword to directly carry Zhenyuan and fight with his bare hands.

The ghost Taoist's eyes were fierce and he shouted, "How dare you destroy my ghost baby!" Royal ghost art, thousands of ghosts!" This ghost baby, if the other party's cultivation is lower than his, he will naturally not be easily dispersed, but Zhou Xing's power at this time is much higher than his, and he can resist with Zhenyuan.

He waved his hand, and a stream of black air shot at the ghost baby. Driven by him, the ghost baby dodged Zhou Xing, and then all turned into a deficiency. A black and white fog mixed with a trace of blood spread near Zhou Xing, forming a wide black and white blood fog, completely covering Zhou Xing.

After using this move, the ghost Taoist's face turned pale. He stared fiercely at the mountains and forests in the distance, and then took out a spiritual stone from the storage belt and held it in his hand, but did not cast spells on Zhou Xing.

This thousand ghost array is his killer. Many monks of the same level are killed by his move, and this move has also made him escape many times. He believes that as long as Zhou Xing is in a column of incense and does not come out of the array, this time it will be his victory.

Thinking of the top-quality energy pills that Zhou Xing has, the color of greed appears in the eyes of the ghost Taoist. If this person can still have a few top-grade energy pills, with his qualifications and understanding, it is enough to reach the peak of practice in a few years, and the foundation is just around the corner.

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