Liang Yan's face was solemn, and he took out the Nine Dragon Stick from his storage bag, as if he was ready for battle.
It wasn't that he didn't want to stop him just now, but the red-faced ghost was really too fast. He absorbed the souls of those zombie sect disciples almost instantly, greatly improving his skills. At this moment, he could only rely on joining forces to see if he could fight with them.
Already.
Li Xiran on the side also drew out his long knife, clenched his hands, and looked at the red-faced ghost with a wary face. Only the Monkey King still looked carefree, and from time to time he would bared his teeth at the red-faced ghost.
The red-faced ghost smiled gloomily, and suddenly reached out and patted the storage bag, only to see a red ghost flag and a black wooden stake fly out from it. The ghost flag flew into the air, making bursts of ghosts crying and wolf howling sounds, and a strange force
Coming down, Liang Yan and others were under the ghost flag, and they felt that their own life was being forcibly sucked away by it bit by bit.
"Back off first!"
Liang Yan warned aloud, and then quickly stepped back, intending to escape from the ghost flag first. However, just as he took action, the red-faced ghost hugged the black wooden stake with both hands and thrust it into the ground.
Boom! Black fog suddenly appeared on the ground around everyone, and then rose sharply. In just one breath, a black fog wall about ten feet high had formed, trapping Liang Yan and the others inside.
The black mist wall was so dense with gloom that Liang Yan didn't dare to push through it, so he had to raise the Nine Dragon Stick and hit the wall fiercely. However, this time it was like a cow falling into the sea, and his strength was like hitting tofu, and there was no where to go.
Focus.
The Nine-Dragon Stick was trapped deep in the black mist, and circles of Yin Qi were wrapped around it, carrying strong corrosive power. However, in just a moment, the Nine-Dragon Stick lost a lot of its spirituality.
Liang Yan was shocked and turned pale. He hurriedly pulled out the Nine-Dragon Stick and used the "Hunting Kung Fu" to drive away the Yin Qi on it. Only then did he feel calmer. He and Li Xiran looked at each other, and both of them looked at the ghost in the air.
banner.
"Since we can't get out for the time being, it's better to deal with the ghost banner above us that threatens us the most!"
Li Xiran held the knife in both hands, jumped up high, and slashed hard at the ghost flag in mid-air. The tip of the knife drew a white mark in the air; Liang Yan silently recited the magic formula in his mouth, pointed his hands together into a sword, and pointed at the ghost flag.
The flag pointed, and a blue bolt flew towards the ghost flag.
After practicing his thunder skills for so long, he finally reached a small level of success, and could send and receive them from the heart without having to concentrate thunder energy for a long time.
The blue Pi Lian and the white sword light hit the ghost flag almost at the same time, but unexpectedly did not make any sound. The red ghost flag only swayed slightly, absorbing all the attacks from Liang Yan and Li Xiran, and was not affected by it.
A little bit of damage.
"How is that possible?" Liang Yan was shocked.
He has already mastered the thunder technique. Although the thunder he emits is not Xuanmen thunder, it is at least a kind of thunder technique between heaven and earth. You must know that ghosts and magical powers are most afraid of divine thunder. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a heaven-defying weapon.
But now that I'm practicing thunder skills and hitting the ghost flag, it doesn't even cause any damage. It's really incredible.
Just when Liang Yan and Li Xiran attacked the ghost banner, the red-faced ghost and the monkey king also fought at the same time. He naturally saw the actions of Liang Yan and the two, but he smiled contemptuously.
In the eyes of the red-faced ghost, only the Monkey King, who had also passed the second threshold of Qi training, was his only opponent. Liang Yan and Li Xiran were not taken seriously by him at all. As long as the Monkey King was solved, the three of them would be defeated.
They are all prisoners of the lower classes.
His body was filled with ghostly aura, and he attacked the Monkey King with a pair of fleshy palms. He showed no fear in the face of its golden stick. Several times, he directly hit the wooden stick with his fists, completely ignoring its sharp golden aura.
On the contrary, the Monkey King had to deal not only with the fierce attack of the red-faced ghost, but also with the creeping and all-pervasive ghastly aura. He was beaten to the left and right, and gradually retreated, making a judgment on his superior strength.
Although both of them are at the eighth level of Qi training, the Monkey King has just advanced, and his Qi is not yet stable, so the power of his magical powers is greatly reduced.
The red-faced ghost has been immersed in this realm for many years, and has insidious and difficult-to-prevent ghost techniques. In addition, he has just absorbed the souls of six monks from the Corpse Ghost Sect, and his strength has risen to the peak level of the eighth level of Qi training. Two
The gap between them is actually very huge.
Liang Yan saw that the Monkey King was at a disadvantage and wanted to go up to help, but suddenly he felt a gust of wind coming from behind. He turned around and was shocked. He saw ghost mist billowing on the black fog wall, and three little gray ghosts crawled out of it.
, with a shriveled body and an extremely large head.
Although they looked funny, their movements were surprisingly fast, and they attacked Liang Yan as soon as they landed.
Liang Yan had no choice but to deal with the little ghosts first. As soon as one person and three ghosts were handed over to each other, Liang Yan heard the sound of knives coming from the side. He glanced and found that three little ghosts also appeared in Li Xiran's place and were fighting with her.
These little devils are not very powerful, but they move extremely fast and cooperate with each other tacitly. They often run away immediately after missing a hit. It is obvious that their purpose is to consume the spiritual power of the two.
Under the red ghost flag, the less spiritual power is left, the faster the vitality is stripped away. This move is tantamount to boiling frogs in warm water, just waiting to slowly consume the two of them to death.
The more Liang Yan fought, the more anxious he became, and he couldn't help shouting to Li Xiran: "Xia Xia, where is your dragon-tiger magic? What are you waiting for? Use it quickly and shoot down the ghost flag first, otherwise we will all fall here today!
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Li Xiran's face turned red after hearing this, and he showed a very rare embarrassment, and replied: "Well. My cultivation level is not enough. I can only activate that magical power once every ten days. I already used it when I fought you last time."
After hearing this, Liang Yan rolled his eyes and almost died of anger. He thought to himself: "This silly girl is a killer when she comes to me. She doesn't show any mercy. This time she faces the real enemy. She has nothing to do with her!"
After returning to Qi, the most important thing now was to find a way out. He glanced at the Monkey King and the Red-faced Ghost, and whispered to Li Xiran: "There is no way to continue fighting like this. The Red-Faced Ghost cast a spell to trap us.
We are determined to defeat them one by one. If the Monkey King falls, we will definitely die."
Li Xiran forced an imp back with a knife, leaned towards him, and whispered: "What can you do?"
"Rather than just sit back and wait for death, it's better to fight to the death!" Liang Yan said with a fierce look on his face: "I'll come and hold all the kiddies later, and you can find a way to help the Monkey King sneak attack on the red-faced ghost."
"Are you alone?" Li Xiran hesitated and said, "It's easy for us to deal with three of these little devils. If we have to deal with six of them at the same time, I'm afraid you won't be able to hold on for long!"
"I don't need you to worry about this. I have my own solution. But you must remember that you only have one chance to attack the red-faced ghost. If you have any means to suppress the situation, just use it. Don't be soft-hearted!"
After hearing this, Li Xiran nodded heavily and said: "Brother Liang, don't worry!"
The two people had decided on a conspiracy, and they came together tacitly. From one person fighting three ghosts alone, the two people joined forces to fight against six ghosts.
The two were fighting back to back. Liang Yan suddenly waved his sleeve, and a small mahogany box flew out from the cuff. He then raised the two index fingers of his left hand to his chest and whispered a magic formula in his mouth.
"boom!"
Thousands of red needles shot out from the small mahogany box, forming a fire cloud in mid-air. However, if you look closely, you will see that the fire cloud is just a shadow left by the flying needles.
The real flying needle body had already penetrated into the surrounding little ghosts. The little ghosts each let out strange screams and hurriedly took a few steps back. Liang Yan saw this and shouted:
"It's now!"
Li Xiran had already understood this, kicked his foot, passed through the gap where the little ghost retreated, and went straight towards the red-faced ghost.
Those little ghosts were not real entities. Although they were hit by red pine needles, they were not injured at all. They were only slightly frightened away by the power of Lihuo contained in them. At this moment, black energy rolled around their bodies, suppressing the fire, and rushed towards Liang Yan again.
And the three little ghosts that were originally entangled with Li Xiran started to scream and chase after Li Xiran.
Liang Yan's figure flashed, and he stood alone in front of the six ghosts. He thrust the Nine-Dragon Stick into the ground. With his bare hands, he made a strange pose: riding a horse with his back arched, his left hand on his right arm, and his right hand punched forward. It was the gangster.
The "one punch phase" in gong.
His cultivation level is now different from what it used to be. He is no longer the first-level qi-training kid at the Cuishan Auction. When he uses this "one punch", the golden light in his body surges, and a Buddhist power washes away the surroundings.
The six little ghosts looked horrified, and they spontaneously hugged each other into a ball, injecting the spiritual power of the six ghosts into the body of the first little ghost. The little ghost's claws were filled with black energy, and he slowly punched Liang Yan.
"boom!"
The two colors of gold and black intersected, making a loud sound. Liang Yan took a few steps back, a trace of blood leaking from the corner of his mouth. The six little devils also felt uncomfortable, and they all sat back and fell to the ground, looking wilted.
While Liang Yan was fighting with the six little ghosts, Li Xiran also ran towards the red-faced ghost.
The red-faced ghost was so skilled that he naturally noticed Li Xiran's strange movements. He was fully suppressing the Monkey King at the moment and saw that he would be able to take him down in a short time. Suddenly he saw Li Xiran rushing towards him. He couldn't help but glanced at the corner of his mouth and said disdainfully:
"You little ants also want to hurt me?"
The red-faced ghost raised one hand in front of his chest, as if he was about to cast some spell, when he suddenly saw Li Xiran throw a jade statue out of his storage bag.
The jade statue is of a man in white, with a gentle and humble face, but sharp eyes. He holds a whisk in his hand and a sword behind his back, making him look like a Taoist ancestor.
The jade statue floated in mid-air, emitting a soft light. Liang Yan didn't think anything of it after looking at it, but the red-faced ghost just glanced at it and felt as if he had been struck by lightning. Blood spurted out of his mouth, and his body retreated uncontrollably three times in a row.
He stepped forward, and at the same time his knees softened and he almost knelt down.
"What is this?!" The red-faced ghost suppressed the panic in his heart and asked sharply.
But Li Xiran didn't mean to answer him at all. He flipped in the air and reached the sky above the red-faced ghost. The long knife in his hand roared and turned into a line of white frost and slashed at the red-faced ghost.
Although the red-faced ghost was seriously injured by the jade statue, his level was much higher than that of Li Xiran. At this moment, he regained his composure, with a look of cruelty and resentment in his eyes. Instead of retreating, he advanced, with a sinister ghostly aura in his hand, and struck Li Xiran with a palm.
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At this time, Liang Yang had just exchanged punches with Liugui, turned around and caught a glimpse, and immediately said loudly: "No! Get out of the way!"
Unexpectedly, Li Xiran acted as if he hadn't heard anything and didn't dodge or dodge, but still slashed towards the red-faced ghost.
Seeing the red-faced ghost's palm approaching, Li Xiran just turned slightly to let the Dantian pass.
Bang! The red-faced ghost hit her slender waist firmly with his palm. Li Xiran vomited blood, but without any hesitation in his eyes, he gritted his teeth and sent the long knife into the chest of the red-faced ghost.
Bang bang!
There were two loud noises in succession, one was the sound of the Monkey King rushing to smash the red-faced ghost's head with a stick; the other was the sound of Li Xiran flying upside down like a paper kite that was out of line, and finally smashing into the rocks.