Chapter 178 Eight-armed ghost, frightened

When Yang Wei heard this, a little cold and busy flashed in his eyes, and he said in a cold voice: "Boy, I originally wanted to use you to temporarily lead the pursuit of the corpse-controlling insect. Since you are so ignorant, I can only kill you here first, so as not to escape by chance. Some rumors will come out in the future!"

Xiao Chen raised his eyebrows, his face was not as strange as he sneered: "I have the same idea as fellow Taoist. In order to prevent someone from secretly firing arrows in the future, I must not let fellow Taoist leave this place alive!"

Yang Wei was furious when he heard this, laughed, "Haha, okay! I want to see how you killed me here today."

"Don't think that the Qinghuo can be easily destroyed. No one in my Ziwei Sect is your opponent. Today I will let you fully understand how big the gap between you and me in such a pride in heaven!"

As the man spoke, he reached out and slapped the storage bag, took out a funnel-shaped magic weapon, and his magic power poured into it. The magic weapon suddenly made a sound of a ghost crying and howling. A bunch of black mist erupted out from it, condensed into a green-faced fang, with eight arms on the back, holding eight weapons of swords, swords, spears, shields, axes, halberds, and maces. A hideous ghost with a height of more than two feet. Although this ghost was condensed from the magic weapon, its body was extremely staring, just like a real thing.

"disease!"

Seeing the ghost condensed out, Yang Wei smiled coldly, reached out and pointed forward, shouting: "Rakshasa ghost, tear this skeleton into pieces for me!"

"Don't think that being bigger is even more powerful. I, the Rakshasa ghost, sealed a remnant soul of the early stage of the Golden Pill, and was cultivated by secret techniques. Although my mind is chaotic, it is still easy to kill this mere skeleton!"

"If this thing does not help you, how sure can you live in my hands? Hehe, no matter what, I will kill you here!"

When Xiao Chen heard this, the corners of his mouth raised, showing a little cold look. He felt the rage coming from the Shura bone consciousness, and he couldn't help but sneer in his heart. This person was so arrogant that he would be stunned next.

Sure enough, I felt the Shura bones that were despised, and a roar came from my mouth!

He actually sent only such a little devil to deal with him, and even said he wanted to kill his "little" skeleton!

It’s really too much to bully the “skeleton”, and others can’t tolerate the “skeleton”!

call out!

The Shura bone cultivation completely exploded, and its speed was extremely fast. The figure turned into an orange light. It only took half a breath for a dozen feet apart. A pair of bone palms spread out, instantly holding the ghost's arms behind it, swung it up, and smashing it hard onto the ground.

Although this ghost has good magical powers and is only a short difference compared to the early stage of the Golden Pill, it has no power to resist when it falls into the pair of Shura bone palms. It allows it to roar and roar, but it cannot break free.

boom!

boom!

boom!

The Shura Bone was extremely violent, and he used the eight-armed ghost as a sandbag and kept smashing it down on the ground, making loud noises. In just a dozen breaths, the ghost's body became much more illusory, and the roar in his mouth became weak, and he felt a little weak and begging for mercy.

The orange flame in Shuragu's eyes jumped violently, and he threw the eight-armed ghost to the ground again. The single bone palm and fingered like a knife, turned into an orange light and inserted it into his body instantly.

As the bone palm entered the body, the ghost suddenly rolled violently, roaring repeatedly, revealing endless pain. But no matter how hard it struggled, it could not shake the suppression of the Shura bones, and the roar gradually revealed the meaning of despair.

At the same time, a stream of dark aura in the ghost's body rushed into the Asura bone's body along the palm of the bone. As the black aura dissipated, the aura of the eight-armed ghost quickly became weak. On the other hand, the Asura bone was excited and roaring, and the orange light flashed on the skeleton.

After counting breaths, the ghost's body had reached its extreme illusion, showing a translucent appearance. It can be clearly seen from the outside that several straw-like lines on the self-shura bone palms were inserted into the body of the eight-armed ghost, forcibly plundering and swallowing the essence in its body, and replenishing it into its own body.

Bo!

As the essence in the body was swallowed by the Asura bones, the ghost gradually became transparent. When the last black air disappeared from its body, its entire body exploded like foam on the water surface and completely disappeared.

The orange light shining on the Shura bone gradually subsided, and a powerful aura burst out instantly from his body. It was obviously more powerful than before. It was obviously devouring the eight-armed ghost, which was also of great benefit to it.

From appearance to complete annihilation, this eight-armed ghost with almost the early stage of the Golden Pill did not play any role, and was completely swallowed by the Shura bone in a short period of time!

"Mid-stage Golden Pill!" After sensing the breath emitted by the Shura bones, Yang Wei's eyes were instantly dull, and there was an unbelievable look on his face, and he couldn't help but shout!

As a low-level puppet refined by ghost cultivators, the skeleton has a large number and is extremely limited in power. It is very few that can reach the foundation-building stage. Therefore, when he first saw the Shura bone, although Yang Wei was amazed at its three-meter-sized skeleton, he did not take its strength to heart. Only then did he directly release the eight-armed ghost, intending to kill the skeleton, he cooperated with him to kill Xiao Chen at the lowest price. But what happened at this moment completely disrupted his wishful thinking. The Shura bone that he had never seen in his eyes actually had the terrifying power equivalent to a mid-stage Jindan monk!

"Escape!" Yang Wei instantly gave up any luck in his heart. "Xiao Chen's cultivation is not weak, and his magical powers are even more weird and powerful. It is hard to say that my chances of winning against him are, not to mention that he has a skeleton in the middle stage of the Golden Pill. This thing alone is enough to kill me!"

"Damn it! This kid is obviously just a disciple of a small sect in Beihua Prefecture, so why does he have such a powerful skeleton!"

"I have a lot of grudges with Xiao Chen. I wanted to kill him with the help of Junior Brother Qinghuo. Today I showed murderous intent to him. With this person's personality, I will definitely not leave me any way out!"

"For the sake of the current plan, you can only escape, and maybe there will be a glimmer of hope!"

Yang Wei's thoughts turned, but he had analyzed the current situation thoroughly in his breath, and a crazy look appeared in his eyes! This man reached out and pointed to his Dantian, and the high-level elixir full moon scimitar suddenly appeared in front of Qi.

"Go!" Yang Wei pointed forward crazily, and the scimitar suddenly turned into a shadow and slashed towards Xiao Chen with a bang.

After inspiring high-level alchemy treasures, in order to add some chance of survival, this person took photos on the storage bag without hesitation. Seven or eight treasures of various colors appeared in front of him instantly. After being activated by magic power, various divine lights were immediately emitted.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Chapter completed!