Lady Cultivator

The situation of this underground river is more complicated than that of the Valley of Worry. //No pop-ups, update quickly//In the Wuyou Valley, the three qi are scattered. Even if they are mixed together, they are just like the light of the three qi in the stone forest, each one is distinct. However, the three qi in the river mixed into a strange state, as if it had turned into something else, similar to the death qi, but more complicated, dark, weird, and creepy.

If there were no stones, the six of them could cross the river, but they would inevitably be entangled in this strange aura. But now, the stone is pushing the ice floe, and if the three qi entangles it, it will be swung away first. The six of them and one beast move forward safely.

The river is wide and deep, and a dark wind blows in from time to time, making people's hair stand on end. The stone stepped on the water, making a splashing sound, pushing the ice floe and sending them to the other end of the river.

Not long after, the ice floe leaned on the other side, and several people came down from it.

The stone also waded into the water and climbed ashore. Its height and physique made it unafraid of the weirdness here.

The group moved forward again. After the underground river, there were puddles of black water everywhere on the ground. They walked around as if they were walking on the river beach.

After walking for a while, seeing that this section of the road had passed, Feifei suddenly said: "There are ghost cultivators ahead, prepare to fight."

"Huh?" Mo Tiange was stunned, "Ghost cultivator?"

Feifei hummed and said: "This place seems to be a mass grave with many corpses buried, so ghost cultivators appeared. Probably affected by the chaotic atmosphere here, these ghost cultivators have no intelligence and just focus on killing. I And if the stone is not affected, you will not be able to do it.”

Just as they were talking, they all felt the aura of the ghost cultivator.

Qin Xi frowned: "No wonder the death energy is dominant here, it turns out there are ghost cultivators."

"How is the strength?" Ling Yunhe asked, he always focused on the most practical issues.

"...Level 5, 6, 7 or 8...probably." Feifei said irresponsibly. "The important thing is not strength, but quantity, a lot, very much."

If your strength is not high, no matter how much you have, it will be useless... right? Thinking like this. Six people were already standing in front of a cracked canyon.

"This..." It took a long time before Mo Tiange said a single word, "So many?"

"I've already said a lot." Feifei said happily. Sitting on the shoulder of the stone and swaying his tail, it made several people's teeth itch.

The earth-cracked canyon in front of us can't be seen to the edge at a glance. The canyon is filled with zombie-like ghost cultivators. Floating around like a ghost.

The strength of these ghost cultivators is evenly distributed, ranging from low-level to high-level. At first glance, there are at least dozens of them who are Nascent Soul and above!

"Kill him?" Mo Tiange said.

"This is the only way." After Qin Xi finished speaking, red sword light burst out from his sleeves, instantly turning into red light, surrounding himself, and then. The red light swept toward the other shore at lightning speed.

Entering the crack canyon, the ghost cultivator swimming underneath suddenly jumped up like a cat that smelled fishy smell.

These ghost cultivators. His eyes were dull, but his movements were agile. No matter what his level of cultivation was, everything he sensed rushed towards Qin Xi. For a time, ghosts and shadows danced wildly, and a sinister wind blew.

The sword light of the Sanyang True Fire Sword moved forward in an unstoppable manner, and all the ghosts that approached were strangled by the flames of the Suzaku.

Jing Xingzhi exclaimed: "This guy is getting stronger again. I have to work harder, otherwise I still can't beat him."

Mo Tiange shook his head: "Fellow Daoist Jing, you should think of a more realistic goal."

"...You look down on me!" Jing Xingzhi was filled with grief and anger.

"Not bad, I heard it!" Mo Tiange smiled, waved his sleeves, and turned into a white light, quickly rushing towards the other side.

Her appearance caused confusion among the ghost cultivators in the canyon. Some of them sensed her aura and drifted toward her in a different direction. Some of them still clung to Qin Xi, and some of them drifted left and right, as if they didn't know what to choose.

Facing the ghost cultivator blocking the way, a sword also appeared in front of Mo Tiange. However, this sword had a simple shape and a gentle aura. It was the Sword of Supporting Life. She stretched out her hand and pointed, and a golden thunder shot out and quickly wrapped around the Fusheng Sword. With a "crack" sound, the golden thunder was immediately absorbed by the Fusheng Sword. The momentum of the Fusheng Sword suddenly changed, and killing intent arose.

The Fusheng Sword covered with golden thunder is invincible. As long as the ghost cultivator gets close, it will be turned into ashes under the thunder of heavenly tribulation.

The others were stunned. Jing Xingzhi stared and said, "Is there anything wrong? Could it be that I can't play with Qin Shoujing, not even his wife?"

"Be more open-minded!" Nie Wushang patted him on the shoulder, "Everything in life is unsatisfactory, 10% of the time." As he said that, he turned into a black cloud and floated out slowly.

Jing Xingzhi shouted behind her: "Hey, what's with your sympathetic tone?"

No one answered him. Following Nie Wushang, Ling Yunhe, Yang Chengji, and Xiaofeng rushed to the other side one after another, and even the rocks swayed and floated forward with Feifei. Jing Xingzhi had no choice but to move his sword and fly out.

Nie Wushang's black cloud is completely different from Master Songfeng's. Master Songfeng's is violent and full of darkness, but hers is very peaceful, but has stronger corrosive power. Any ghost cultivator chasing after her would be surrounded by her black clouds and slowly be corroded away, leaving not even ashes behind.

It's the same Yuan Mo**, but Yang Chengji is in another situation. With a move of the ghost-faced flag in his hand, a surge of demonic energy lingered around him, and all the ghost cultivators who came close were brushed away. Above his head, an exquisite pagoda floated, exuding a dark but powerful aura. Under this aura, Even the ghost cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage were suppressed to the point of being unable to move. The Heavenly Demon Tower is indeed the ultimate magic weapon left by the most powerful demon cultivator in the history of Yun Zhong, who was revered as the Demon Lord.

Followed closely was Ling Yunhe. At this moment and here, facing so many ghost cultivators, Ling Yunhe no longer dared to retain his strength. The moonlight shed a clear light, and all the ghost cultivators within the moonlight range screamed and disappeared. Compared to the Heavenly Demon Tower, the Forbidden God Pearl is much more reserved. After it was summoned by Ling Yunhe, it just floated in front of him and released a warm and stable light. However, under the light, the death energy did not invade, making Ling Yunhe Calm and relaxed.

Behind Ling Yunhe, Xiaofeng chirped and appeared in his true form. Her body was burning with flames, and her long tail feathers were gorgeous and dazzling. Any ghost cultivator who came close would be completely burned by the flames of the Suzaku on her body.

Jing Xingzhi stood not far from her and exclaimed: "The divine bird Phoenix? Could it be the chance that the Suzaku sacrificed to the temple? Why is this guy Qin Shojing so lucky!"

The ghost cultivators swarmed in. In an instant, Jing Xingzhi's demeanor changed drastically. Countless lightsabers were circling around him, insubstantial and insubstantial, the sword light flashed and their energy was overwhelming. The ghost cultivators came towards them, their lightsabers rising from the ground and slashing at them with great force. "Chi chi chi" was heard several times. Compared with the momentum, the movement was much smaller. The lightsaber was light and skillful, and it cut down these ghost cultivators head-on.

But Shitou and Feifei, who were far away from them, were extremely leisurely. There were no ghost cultivators to trouble them. Shitou was originally a monster with three intertwined Qi. He was like a fish in water here, but Feifei was uniquely endowed. These ghost cultivators intuitively understood it. Treat it as a harmless existence.

Six people and one beast used their own methods to rush into the canyon. For a while, ghosts and shadows danced wildly, and the aura of death agitated.

Gradually, all the low-level ghost cultivators were killed, leaving only the ghost cultivators above Nascent Soul.

I didn’t count them in detail just now, but now I can see that there are hundreds of Nascent Soul ghost cultivators in the canyon!

Mo Tiange thought that the ghost city of Fengsha City in the far west also had hundreds of ghost cultivators, and dozens of them were dispatched at every turn. He couldn't help but exclaimed: "The Nascent Soul of the ghost cultivator is so worthless? Why do you always use the Nascent Soul?"

Qin Xi was not far in front of her, fighting with the ghost cultivators while saying: "You don't have to look at how many there are and how long they have stayed here. If human cultivators do not have a lifespan limit, Nascent Soul will also Countless."

Mo Tiange couldn't help but nod after hearing this. On the road to the Nascent Soul of human monks, countless people have fallen in the process. Qualifications, understanding, temperament, chance, luck, and countless monks have fallen in front of each level. And in front of all this, there is also longevity. Ghost cultivators and demon cultivators can accumulate lifespan several times as long as humans to make up for their shortcomings, but humans have to be imprisoned by the short lifespan. In other words, every gain must come with a loss. Human beings have wisdom that is difficult for demon cultivators to match, and have bodies that are unmatched by ghost cultivators. Therefore, it is difficult for them to break through the imprisonment of longevity. Although God favors humans, it still maintains a balance within certain limits.

Moreover, these ghost cultivators in front of them, for some reason, did not retain their sanity, but instead became corpse-like existences, which was incomparable to human cultivators. They are a group of people who have magic weapons and secret techniques. Each one of them can fight against many with one person.

The way forward was blocked, and everyone got into a fight. They all chose to move closer to the others - they were not trained to kill ghosts. It was normal for them to hug each other and go directly.

The fastest was Xiaofeng. As Qin Xi's spiritual beast, her first priority was to get close to Qin Xi. Therefore, she took advantage of the opportunity of others to kill ghost cultivators and borrowed their light to reach Qin Xi without much effort.

"Master, come up." Xiaofeng said.

Qin Xi had just killed two ghost cultivators and jumped on Xiaofeng's back without much hesitation. Although he had enough energy to move, flying in the air like this to resist the invasion of death energy would waste a lot of spiritual energy. Xiaofeng was a bird, and flying was her instinct. It was much easier to carry him on her back.

On Xiaofeng's back, Qin Xi's sword array struck again, spreading out into a sea of ​​red. Xiaofeng spit out the Vermilion Bird's flames in coordination and burned them away. With the cooperation of one person and one beast, the surroundings were completely cleared of death.

"Tiange!" Qin Xi shouted and stretched out his hand to her.

Mo Tiange looked up, called out the puppet, handed the supporting sword to the puppet's hand, took Qin Xi's hand, and climbed onto Xiaofeng's back.

There is also her golden thunder on the Fusheng Sword. Although the puppet has no intelligence, it is the easiest to command. Mo Tiange lets it stay beside Xiaofeng, and uses Xiaofeng's Suzaku Flame to release thunder from time to time. The surrounding people The ghost cultivators couldn't get close, so there was no need for them to take action.

"You two are opportunistic!" Jing Xingzhi accused as everyone gathered. Which of them didn't try their best to kill the enemy? It was better for the two of them, sitting on the back of the spirit beast, letting the spirit beast and the puppet fight without having to do anything themselves.

"Fellow Daoist Jing," Mo Tiange said, waving the heaven and earth fan away with a "swish" sound, "A wise man speaks and a fool uses his hands. You have to accept your fate!"

Before Jing Xingzhi spoke, Nie Wushang, who was leaning over, narrowed his eyes: "You mean, we are all fools?" (To be continued). ..

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