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The ghost general who was severely injured let out a deep laugh: "It's just a spell, that's all." The cloud of ghost energy behind him stirred, and black air surged in, healing his wound in one go. After all, ghosts are different from human beings. They are objects transformed from virtual to real, and they don't have any internal organs. Even if the cloud arrow is extremely powerful, but under the blessing of the ghost Qi cloud, the ghost general cannot be smashed with one blow, and he will not die.
Zhang Ying was stunned on the top of the mountain, and he murmured: "How can this ghost be killed?" Many thoughts popped up in his mind, but he didn't think about it carefully, because the white clouds flew up again. a Taoist.
This Taoist also has long hair and a long beard, but he has a childish face, not old at all.
Seeing him, Yang Yao also breathed a sigh of relief, and saluted him: "Brother, you have left the customs." This Taoist is the head of Baiyun Temple, Baiyun Taoist Jingchen.
The Taoist said to Yang Yao gently: "Junior sister has worked hard, go down and have a rest. I'll meet this ghost general."
Yang Yao was as good as he was, he bowed his hands to Taoist Baiyun and flew down.
Baiyun Taoist looked at the ghost general, and said with a smile, "I have established a sect of Baiyun Temple for more than 5,700 years, and you are the first ghost to be anointed with Baiyun Temple." floating in his hands.
With a throw of his hand, the dharma awl rapidly expanded in the sky, turning into a white awl with two pointed ends.
"Go!" Taoist Baiyun yelled softly, and the Fazhui rushed out like a cannonball, instantly smashing the ghost general into pieces, but the Fazhuan continued unabated, and rushed into the cloud of ghost energy three or five miles away, killing the ghost general. Ghost Qi Yun also chiseled most of it.
Zhang Ying faintly heard a huge cry from the Baiyun Temple, which was the joyful cry of the disciples. They were pressed and beaten by the ghost pawns in front, but now the power of the master's blow has swept away their depressed mood. Even though they are dozens of years old, they still let out childlike cheers.
Zhang Ying occasionally heard someone shouting "Yun Guizhui", maybe this is the name of this magic weapon.
Just when everyone felt that the overall situation was settled, a loud voice suddenly came out from the ghostly cloud: "The power of the magic weapon is indeed earth-shattering. Please also taste the power of my magic weapon!"
After the sound fell, a gray-white bone spear shot out from the cloud of ghost energy, Taoist Baiyun's face changed drastically, and his magic weapon rushed towards the flying bone spear. But the bone spear was much faster than Yun Guizhui, even though Taoist Baiyun had applied several defensive spells and several double defensive talismans to himself. But he was still pierced by the bone gun.
The cheers from the Baiyun audience came to an abrupt end, and all the disciples had expressions of disbelief on their faces. They didn't expect their leader in the late foundation establishment period to be defeated in this way. Humans are different from ghosts. Humans have vital dangers. Even a monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage would be seriously injured if hit by such an attack.
"Junior Sister, there are late-stage ghost commanders on the opposite side, they are prepared. We must prepare for the worst." A sound transmission appeared in Yang Yao's ear.
"Senior brother!" Yang Yao pinched the fragment of the sound transmission talisman that belonged to the senior brother, and said in a panic. His usual aloof and serious demeanor was gone now.
"I can hold on for a while. I will block these ghosts and ghosts. You take the disciples to flee for your life, go to the Tongtian Sword Sect, and let them take action." Taoist Baiyun said calmly, but there was no doubt in his tone.
"Brother" Yang Yao hesitated to speak.
"If you lose the land, you will lose all the land. If you lose the land, you will save all the land. Keep the disciples and inheritance of Baiyun Temple, even if you lose Baiyun Mountain for a while, it doesn't matter. Ghosts can't occupy this place for a long time. When the ghosts are driven away, Just take it back." Taoist Baiyun comforted her.
"I'll go, you have to take care of it." He finally transmitted the words, a faint light appeared from his whole body, a clothes composed of clouds and clouds was draped over his body, Yun Guidui was suspended beside him again, and then led him He slammed into the ghostly cloud.
Yang Yao in the temple was ruthless, and she said loudly: "All the disciples in the temple are gathered, and follow me to fight out through the back door."
Many disciples looked at her dumbly, but they didn't expect that she would make such a decision. Did she abandon the five-thousand-year foundation of Baiyun Temple?
"All disciples listen to the order!" She sternly shouted, at this moment, the stern Elder Yang returned again.
"Yes!" The disciples bowed their heads in response.
Yang Yao opened his mouth, and finally said: "Baiyun Mountain is here, and we will come back sooner or later." After speaking, he held the white cloud array and killed through the back door first.
The white light flickered in the ghost cloud, and thousands of ghost soldiers returned to the ghost cloud to support their commander. The ghost soldiers who besieged Baiyun Temple scattered without attacking. After solving the few wandering ghost soldiers, Yang Yao led his disciples to the westfly away.
Seeing this, Zhang Ying patted Chi Chao's head and said: "Baiyun Temple has retreated, let's go too. This is not a place to stay for long." At this time, Chi Chao didn't save mana, so he jumped up and left quickly on the colorful clouds .
After leaving Baiyun Mountain for dozens of miles, the white light in the cloud of ghost energy no longer flickered, and a dharma awl broke through the dark clouds, and Baiyun Mountain fell into a dead silence.
At this time, the sky is already bright. The morning sun illuminates the sky, but it cannot illuminate the cloud-covered Baiyun Mountain.
The red tide flew hundreds of miles, and finally lost its magic power and lowered the cloud head. However, this place is already safe, so there is no need to worry about ghost pawns chasing them for a while.
One person, one tiger and one ghost found a water source, and planned to repair it and move on. The Baiyun market is gone, and the sources of cultivation resources are gone, so now we should think about it in the long run.
Zhang Ying calculated carefully.
"During this period of time, the amount of gold gas crystals I have traded is about a hundred catties. Although it is still far from five hundred catties, it is enough for me to practice for a while. It is just that the resources needed by Red Tide are a bit troublesome."
A hundred catties of gold crystals can support Zhang Ying's practice for one to two years, as long as he is not practicing with all his strength in retreat. qualitative improvement.
After thinking for a while, Zhang Ying continued to calculate.
"I still have a lot of double-level talismans. Chi Chao is also a strong tiger now. When he fights with ghost pawns, he knows that ordinary Qi training late stage is no match for Chi Chao. As long as we don't provoke the foundation builder, I will should be safe.¡±
"When I was chatting with other people in the market, I found out that besides Baiyun Market, if you go more than three thousand miles to the west, you will find the site of Tongtian Sword Sect, the largest sword sect in Jianzhou. There are abundant cultivation resources there, and three of the ten huge ore veins in Jianzhou meet at Therefore, it is a place naturally rich in gold energy. It is time to go there and take chances."
Thinking of this, Zhang Ying already had a decision in her heart. Go west, step into the bustling place, practice to the seventh level of Qi training, and then return to Hujuguan! (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com