Hearing the scream coming from his ears, Su Yu didn't panic. He turned the peach wood sword in his hand and stabbed towards the source of the sound.
A burst of sparks exploded in the air, and Su Yu was shocked by the force of the peach wood sword and took two steps back.
After standing firm, Su Yu looked at where he was standing just now.
In his place, an old ghost with a livid face and a long tongue was showing its teeth and claws.
Seeing the image of this ghost, Su Yu felt a little nauseous. This ghost looked so ugly, if that alone could not make him feel queasy~
The stench of this ghost is what makes him sick!
Can't these ghosts pay attention to their own hygiene? Su Yu complained crazily in his heart.
He glanced at the peach wood sword in Su Yu's hand with some fear. The ghost disappeared in an instant, and the atmosphere in the cave became solemn again.
"Oh, you still have a sneak attack."
To Su Yu, the yin energy on this ghost was like a bright light in the dark night. Su Yu instantly realized that the ghost was behind him this time.
This time, Su Yu not only stabbed the ghost with his sword, but also used spiritual energy to activate a ghost-suppressing talisman, giving the ghost a heavy blow.
Because the ghost-suppressing talisman was drawn by Lin Jiu, it is very powerful.
After receiving this blow, the ghost appeared five meters away from Su Yu. It may have been injured one after another, and the ghost roared angrily.
Knowing that his invisibility was useless to Su Yu, the ghost gave up his invisibility this time and took out a bone rod from nowhere.
One man and one ghost fought together again. This time, with the help of the bone stick, the ghost's strength greatly increased, and it directly suppressed Su Yu and beat him.
Feeling the spiritual power fluctuations coming from the bone stick, a glimmer of understanding flashed in the eyes of the Hanged Ghost.
He had just fallen into a dead end, so this little Taoist priest relied on the strength of his weapons. In fact, his own strength was not very strong.
As long as you avoid his magic weapon, it will be enough to consume all his spiritual energy. By then, this little Taoist priest will not be at his mercy.
Thinking of the happy place, the ghost let out a burst of proud laughter.
Listening to the harsh laughter, Su Yu felt a little irritable.
It seems that I have underestimated this ghost. It is estimated that this ghost will not be easy to deal with even if it is a Taoist priest.
But he won't give up easily, and he just takes this opportunity to hone his strength.
Waving the long sword in his hand, Su Yu took a somewhat awkward seven-star step, trying hard to recall the various Taoist spells that Uncle Jiu taught him.
Well, just thinking about it, with his level of cultivation, he can only inspire and play with talismans.
It's okay to deal with ordinary wandering spirits, but when it comes to this kind of fierce ghost, it's a bit inadequate.
After clashing swords with the ghost again, Su Yu stepped back. He had already begun to familiarize himself with the Seven Star Steps. When Uncle Ninth came back, he could do business. Actual combat is indeed the best teaching!
"Hahaha, little Taoist priest, you have no spiritual power. Prepare to die."
The Hanged Man laughed and trembled his long tongue. He could already feel the spiritual power on the young man's peach wood sword gradually becoming thinner.
"What?"
Su Yu was startled. He didn't pay attention to this matter. He didn't expect that this ghost cared more about his condition than he did.
Also, he is just a peak Taoist, and it is already good that he can sustain his spiritual power for such a long time.
"Are you afraid? Let me end your life."
There was deep resentment in the eyes of the hanged man. The two blows that the little Taoist priest gave him at the beginning were not light. If he didn't torture this guy, he would not be able to bear the pain he suffered.
"Hmph, you are too naive."
"The upper body is Heavenly Heart, the lower body is sensing all things, God Xiao Zi Lei, listen to my command, go!"
Pointing his long sword at an angle, Su Yu snorted disdainfully, his eyes showing deep disdain and a hint of condescension~
"What!"
The hanged man was shocked and looked like he was facing a formidable enemy.
Although I don’t know what this Shen Xiao Zi Lei is, it sounds very powerful, okay?
But after being solemn for a long time, he didn't see Shen Xiao Zi Lei, so he couldn't help but look at Su Yu suspiciously.
"Haha, why are you so nervous? I just want to liven up the atmosphere."
Su Yu laughed. He didn't expect that this ghost was so stupid and could summon any kind of thunder at his level.
Even the simplest palm thunder requires reaching the late Taoist realm.
"Damn boy, I'm going to eat you alive, wow wow wow..."
The Hanged Man's eyes were red. He didn't expect that he was almost winning, but he was tricked by this little Taoist priest. This made him furious.
After a meaningless scream, the hanged man struck Su Yu with a bone stick.
Su Yu naturally used his mahogany sword to block attacks from ghosts.
Click~
But what he didn't expect was that this time the wooden sword broke into two halves after making a crisp sound.
Seeing the wooden sword broken in half, Su Yu took a breath of air.
It wasn't that he was worried about his safety, but that the peach wood sword Jiu Shu was very precious. He heard that it was made of wood that had been struck by lightning for a hundred years, but he didn't expect it to be scrapped like this, which gave him a headache.
"Boy, go to hell."
This time, the hanged man didn't want anything to happen, so he struck hard at Su Yu's head with the bone stick.
"Yes, the battle should be over." Su Yu's understatement sounded in the air.
The hanged man kept exerting force on his hands, but his bone rod was tightly grasped by a strong arm. No matter how hard he tried, he could not move the bone rod even one point.
"You...what the hell are you."
Facing Tiga's silver-white eyes, the hanged man's body began to tremble unconsciously with fear. At this moment, only fear remained in his heart.
The dark aura coming from Diga made him shaken.
Damn it, how could there be such a pure dark aura...
"Dead man, uh, dead ghost doesn't need to know my name, but since you asked sincerely, I will tell you that my name is Diga."
"Dark Cut!"
Before the ghost could beg for mercy, Diga's palm was wrapped in rich black energy, and then passed across the ghost's neck in an instant.
The ugly mouth opened and closed feebly twice, and the hanged ghost's body separated instantly, then turned into a plume of black smoke and slowly disappeared into the air.
How could Diga not be able to defeat a ghost? That was just Su Yu's modest words.
Even if you are physically immune, you cannot be immune to magic. Any immunity has its own limit, and when your power exceeds this limit, the god will die!
Walking deep into the cave, Su Yu found the young man's brother.
This lucky guy is not dead yet, but he has been invaded by Yin Qi. The extent of this invasion... maybe the Heavenly Master can save him!
"Boy, you're lucky, I'm in a good mood today."
With a flick of the indicator light on his chest with his right hand, Diga returned to his bright form.
Putting his palm on the young man's head, warm light poured down, and the young man's face faded from black and blue, and gradually returned to normal.
"well."
Taking his hand away, Diga sighed quietly.
He doesn't like to use the light form, because he took this light from her!
