Chapter seven hundred and fiftieth chapters evil spirits
"The things here are over. After setting up the magic circle, you can go over and have a look."
The ancestor of the Feng family thought that the next step would be to set up formations and set up restrictions. All this was very familiar to him.
Although he really wanted to know the situation there, he didn't need to use the transmission talisman if he could. The Feng family had already suffered heavy losses this time.
After half a stick of incense, the Feng family ancestor led a group of Feng family disciples to appear on the ground. Looking at the clan members, the Feng family ancestor sighed in his heart.
Although he is making good progress here, he is also faced with the problem of numerous underground passages and the inability to rescue in time.
During the cleanup process, two people died and four were seriously injured. How could those ghosts be so powerful?
Every time the Yinshan tombs are expanded, there will basically be a corresponding price to pay, which is also expected.
Looking at the smiles on the faces of the family masters and disciples, and staring at the many ghosts that were sealed at their feet, you can tell that they have also gained a good harvest.
After every expansion of this kind of territory, the Feng family would have to rest for several years, or even decades. Their family could not afford such casualties.
Therefore, even though the Feng family has been here for nearly a thousand years, they still have not occupied all the tombs in Yinshan Mountain, only part of them.
Immediately, the ancestor of the Feng family soared into the air, with four formation flags flying around him. As long as he lowered the formation flag, the formation would be activated.
He suddenly turned aside, his body froze, and then he quickly threw the four formation flags to the four corners of the ground, but the people disappeared from the sky.
Just when the Feng family disciples below were at a loss, the voice of the Feng family ancestor came from far away in the air.
"You guys go over to Zaiyu and see how it goes? I'll be there soon!"
At this moment, the ancestor of the Feng family was livid. Just now, he suddenly sensed the pressure fluctuations emanating from the battle a hundred miles away.
This fluctuation did not come from the location of the tomb where Feng Zaiyu and the others were, but from the place where he and Fang Guangjun were going after making an appointment, in the direction of the tomb of the escaped foundation-building ghost.
"Damn it, why did he get there by himself, and now he is being chased by the other party and escaping all the way?"
In his perception, there were two shadows flying quickly one after another. In front of him was Fang Guangjun, and behind him was the soul of a slender evil woman. It was the foundation-building ghost that escaped during the day.
This situation has greatly exceeded the expectations and plans of the Feng family ancestor. He and Fang Guangjun had not made such an agreement before, but went there together and captured this ghost with one blow.
"This ghost is the one he faced alone. Could it be that there is some secret in this ghost? Fang Guangjun actually wants to capture and kill it secretly. Damn it, damn it!"
The ancestor of the Feng family was extremely angry. On the other hand, he also began to worry about Feng Zaiyu's situation.
After Fang Guangjun came out, the situation there became even more unclear. Clearing out the ghosts in the tomb may result in a large number of casualties.
This was also the reason why he pretended to be calm and asked others to go over now to check on Feng Zaiyu and his party. He could not reveal it. He was so confused that he disturbed his disciple's mind.
These three foundation-building ghost tombs were originally adjacent to each other, and their centers were no more than a hundred miles apart. Fang Guangjun probably wanted to ask for help when he was losing, and the direction was right at the tomb where the ancestor of the Feng family was.
Both sides were flying opposite each other, both anxious and very fast. In just two or three breaths, they were already looking at each other from a distance.
"Feng...Fellow Daoist Feng, save...save me!"
At this moment, Fang Guangjun's aura was very chaotic, alternately strong and weak. The moment he saw the ancestor of the Feng family, his expression was filled with fear and surprise.
Fang Guangjun had blood seeping out from his clothes, looking like he had been severely injured.
The slender evil woman's spirit body at the rear was only four or five miles away from Fang Guangjun, which was already within her attack range.
Her pair of triangular eyes were showing a vicious glare. The human monk in front of her really didn't know whether to live or die, and he even wanted to sneak in and attack her.
If he hadn't been afraid of being joined by the other three during the day, he would have been devoured long ago.
This person just went alone and sneaked into his lair less than forty miles away. He was discovered because he accidentally triggered the restriction. He wanted to kill him to death.
The slender evil woman's soul already had spiritual intelligence, although she was not very spiritual yet, but she was unwilling to swallow her breath against a monk who was not as powerful as herself and attacked her lair.
Although she ran away quickly during the day, she was still hit on the right shoulder by another foundation-building expert from the Feng family. That old man was extremely skilled, and her soul was somewhat shattered by the shock.
After coming back, she captured some ghosts and brought them back to the lair. She was swallowing and refining them one by one, slowly recovering from her injuries.
The ancestor of the Feng family originally wanted to deal with her quietly, so when they were cleaning up, they also covered it up to a certain extent. For a while, they really didn't alert the lanky evil woman.
It wasn't until someone in her lair suddenly stepped into the forbidden area, causing a siege from all the ghosts, that she woke up from her practice.
As soon as she came out of the tomb, she saw the figure of the other person running away in panic. When she found out the appearance of the person, the lanky evil woman suddenly became angry and immediately thought of the purpose of this person's coming.
The lanky evil woman's spirit body did not consider that the fleeing person in front had problems with the fluctuations in his spiritual power, so he chased her all the way.
During this period, Fang Guangjun barely dodged several attacks, which made the lanky evil woman even more angry.
Now, just as she was about to catch up, the lanky evil woman suddenly sensed a powerful aura approaching her quickly.
At this time, although her reaction was slow, she also figured out the human being's mind, that there was a helper ambushing him.
"Human beings are indeed extremely cunning. It turns out they want to ambush me!"
Although I can already feel that the aura is the strongest in the Feng family,
Ancestor, it is already night at this time, and the soul of the lanky evil woman is in the Yinshan tombs with the strongest Yin energy. Her strength has increased by a few points out of thin air.
"You must die!"
The lanky evil woman's soul suddenly raised its head to the sky and let out a sharp scream, which quickly and violently increased in volume. During the flight, a skinny arm suddenly lifted up, and the five black fingers turned into claws, and it was pushed forward violently.
Because the speed was too fast, a dark light flashed across the five fingers that were as long as sharp hooks, coupled with the sound of sharp roars breaking through the sky, which shocked people's hearts.
The arm suddenly stretched rapidly, as if it had spanned the world in an instant. Under the sudden surge, in the blink of an eye, the ghost hand had covered Fang Guangjun's back.
Fang Guangjun was so frightened that he felt like he was dead. He was poisoned in his body and couldn't use his strength at all. Otherwise, he would have crushed the damn ghost to death.
Although the poison in his body has been alleviated, his current cultivation level cannot even reach 40% of normal levels.
To be able to escape here, he has been squeezing all the spiritual energy in his Dantian. At this moment, the Dantian is like thousands of steel knives constantly stirring, and the Dantian Lake is actually showing signs of collapse.
By then, his cultivation level will fall directly back to the Qi Condensation stage, but at this time, Fang Guangjun can't care about that much.
At this time, the ancestor of the Feng family was less than five miles away from Fang Guangjun. .??.??
Seeing that Fang Guangjun had been seriously injured and was about to be killed by the ghost in one blow, although he was angry that the other party acted so recklessly without regard to morality, he really couldn't ignore death.
After all, Fang Guangjun is a monk from "Falling Star Valley", and this time he came here to save his own family.
The ancestor of the Feng family knows better than anyone why Fang Guangjun suddenly appeared there to attack this foundation-building ghost.
He wished he could immediately grab Fang Guangjun and question him sternly, but now was not the time for questioning.
During the day, he had also witnessed Fang Guangjun's fight with this ghost. Their cultivation levels were almost the same.
"Idiot, you actually want to kill this ghost alone when the other party has the right time and place, ruining my big job!"
The ancestor of the Feng family was filled with anger. Of course, he didn't know that if Fang Guangjun had all his magic power, he would have a good chance of winning even if he were to deal with this ghost alone.
The ancestor of the Feng family was also several miles away. With a flick of his robe sleeves, a crescent shovel flew out. In an instant, it turned into an afterimage and disappeared in the air.
The slender evil woman's attack was as fast as a ghost. In the blink of an eye, her sharp claws had already reached Fang Guangjun's back.
Fang Guangjun was already aware of the chill that penetrated his bones. When he lifted it suddenly, he felt unbearable severe pain in his dantian. He groaned and it was too late to hide anymore.
Suddenly, a struggle appeared on his face, and his lips opened slightly, as if he wanted to shout something but was afraid.
During this moment of hesitation, Fang Guangjun immediately felt that the murderous intention behind him disappeared with the sound of "Dang!", and the voice of the Feng family ancestor was very close at hand. Rings.
"Since you're here, please stay with me."
A half-man-high crescent shovel blocked Fang Guangjun's back, and a black ghost claw appeared on it. Five black and bony fingers were firmly nailed to the surface of the shovel head. The last strike came first!
As the ancestor of the Feng family finished speaking, the crescent shovel that turned into half a man's height began to spin violently at the same time.
With a "click" sound, the five fingers of the ghost claw twisted and intertwined in an instant, and then collapsed into a ball of black air, and the long nails nailed to it fell off one after another.
As the crescent shovel rotated, a painful howl came from the distance.
"Old... common man!"
A dry and unpleasant voice came from afar. The lanky evil woman looked up to the sky and screamed. Her long hair was flying, and a large amount of black gas came out of the two black nostrils on her face.
As soon as the black energy came out, it quickly condensed into a long rope and shot towards the crescent shovel.
The attacks of the foundation-building monks were almost negligible over a distance of several miles, and the long ropes arrived in an instant.
As soon as the rope touched the crescent shovel, smoke-like fingers stretched out from the rope, making the entire long rope look like a swooping centipede.
A dozen smoke-like fingers in front have already clasped towards the crescent shovel, with the intention of locking it to death.
The ancestor of the Feng family in the distance frowned. In the tomb of Houshanyin, ghosts of the same level are quite difficult to deal with.
Otherwise, he wouldn't need to rely on Fang Guangjun's power. He would take advantage of this ghost being injured during the day and try to sneak in quietly and kill it with two people.
Now, fighting outside the tomb like this, although there are ghost howls everywhere in the world, can cover up some of the fighting sounds, but it will eventually wake up powerful ghosts elsewhere.
"This time we can't capture three tombs at the same time. It's really abominable!"
The ancestor of the Feng family knew not to get entangled here, so he could only take Fang Guangjun and leave here first.
At this moment, he suddenly roared.
"He actually knows how to sneak attack!"
Just when he was thinking quickly about leaving with Fang Guangjun, something happened suddenly.
The five nails that had been torn off by the crescent shovel were falling to the ground. But when the black energy turned into long ropes and locked onto the crescent shovel, those nails suddenly raised their heads like five poisonous snakes.
He shot Fang Guangjun in the back as he flew forward at an incredible speed.
All this happened in the blink of an eye, from the lanky evil woman taking action, to the Feng family ancestor blocking her, to the lanky evil woman spraying out long ropes of black energy and suddenly attacking with her fallen nails.
The time between the two sides was at most one breath, and the two sides fought with lightning speed, which was dazzling.
The ancestor of the Feng family also reacted extremely quickly. With a fierce shake, the crescent shovel quickly broke away from the fingers of the long black energy rope.