Ye Long released more spiritual power than before, and the bullets held by his spiritual power became faster and faster, shooting in front of the old blacksmith almost in the blink of an eye.
"Yellow-mouthed kid!"
The guy known as Lao Liang suddenly became furious. With this roar, Ye Long felt that the temperature in the dark warehouse was getting lower and lower, and the pieces of meat hanging upside down on both sides were covered with a thin layer.
of ice.
Immediately afterwards, Ye Long discovered that the spiritual power he had released had become sluggish because of the bone-chilling cold air. What surprised him was that the spiritual power was climbing up at a speed visible to the naked eye.
After the ice layer appeared, Ye Long immediately felt that he had lost control of his spiritual power. Not only that, the ice power actually wanted to rush into Ye Long's body, which was extremely strange.
"not good!"
Ye Long seemed to realize something. He immediately turned around and released a large amount of spiritual power in front of him, and used his mental power to control them and transform them into a round shield to protect himself within it.
"Haha, little guy, you have very quick reactions."
Lao Liang sneered coldly. The bullet that Ye Long controlled and shot at the old blacksmith was frozen just a finger away from Lao Liang because of Lao Liang's intervention. The old blacksmith was so frightened that he passed out.
, I don’t know about personnel matters. But that’s fine, the fight between Ye Long and this old Liang should not have been seen by a mortal.
"Bang!"
As soon as Ye Longfang created the spiritual shield, a burst of dazzling green light erupted behind him. There was also a hideous skull face hidden in the green light, and blue fire was faintly glowing from the two eye sockets of the skull.
, you can tell at a glance that it is not a good thing.
"Are you a ghost?"
Ye Long asked tentatively.
"You have too many questions, little one!"
As he spoke, the huge skull wrapped in green flames opened its mouth wide, and a series of green smoke screens enveloped Ye Long. Ye Long felt bad in his heart when he saw this, but when he wanted to do something to prevent it, this
The green smoke screen has already invaded the body. Fortunately, Ye Long is the first layer of the saint's body, which has a certain resistance to these poisonous mist.
Seeing that the means of defeating the enemy that she was so proud of did not work against Ye Long, the green skeleton couldn't help but feel suspicious. She whispered to herself: "Is this little guy a god? But how can there be such a weak god?
This is just a mere golden elixir cultivation."
Ye Long's whole body was surrounded by this green smoke screen, and naturally he couldn't hear Lao Liang's words. He was now devoting all his body and mind to fighting against the poisonous mist, so how could he care about where Lao Liang was?
Ye Long continuously transports the spiritual power in the spiritual sea to his body. With the support of spiritual power, Ye Long's body can still compete with the green poisonous mist. However, Ye Long knows that this is not a long-term solution.
The spiritual power in his body is limited, but the green poisonous mist is infinite. If this goes on, once the spiritual power in the spiritual sea is exhausted, it will be his own death!
We can't wait to die like this, we have to take the initiative and break out!
Ye Long thought so in his heart, he took out the peach wood sword that had been blessed by his master from the Qiankun Bag. The Taoist priests and immortals who were despicable used this kind of peach wood sword to exorcise ghosts, and the green skull in front of him also used it.
Ghosts and the like, if those great immortals are not lying, then this peach wood sword is the best ghost-controlling weapon!
With a give-and-take attitude, Ye Long supplied all the spiritual power that was originally supplied to the body into the peach wood sword. The peach wood sword was supplemented by spiritual power. The inscriptions on it shone brightly, and wherever the light passed,
The airtight green smoke screen swept across the sky, and Ye Long was greatly surprised when he saw it:
"Old Taoist sincerity will not deceive me!"
Ye Long, who had broken through the poisonous mist, was in high spirits. He held a mahogany sword in one hand and held several talisman papers with different properties in his other hand. He looked like an old Taoist priest who performed on the street, only one step removed from his Taoist robe.
"Peach wood sword! Where did you get it?"
When Lao Liang saw the radiant peach wood sword in Ye Long's hand, his huge skull trembled involuntarily. Looking at the trembling blue will-o'-the-wisps in Ta's eyes, one could see how powerful this old ghost was.
fear.
"Old man, today I will let you know how powerful I am!"
As Ye Long said this, he raised his sword and moved the talisman in his hand across the blade of the peach wood sword. Immediately, fire, frost, hurricanes, etc. were all wrapped around the peach wood sword. Looking from a distance, the momentum was astonishing.
"ah!"
Green Skull Lao Liang had no time to dodge, and the peach wood sword penetrated its body without any hindrance. What surprised Ye Long was that although he did indeed pierce the peach wood sword into Lao Liang's skull,
The stuck feeling didn't appear, it was as if Ye Long had hit it empty with all his strength.
"Ah! Ah ha ha ha ha!"
Just when Ye Long was wondering, Lao Liang, who should have disappeared into thin air, let out an unbridled mocking voice. The sound was so loud that the dried blood scab on the wall of the warehouse was shaken off a little.
Ye Long quickly pulled away vigilantly. At this time, he figured out that this old Liang was actually fooling him. Ye Long's heart gradually rose in shame and anger. He looked at the guy in front of him with a sullen face, thinking secretly in his heart.
Looking for ways to defeat the enemy, Ye Long tried several times to see the green color clearly.
What is the level of cultivation of the skull, but every time the detection spiritual power is emitted, there is no news, and there is only one situation, that is, the cultivation level of the person in front of me is far higher than myself.
In other words, the cultivation level of this ghost is at least the early stage of Nascent Soul Stage.
What is the concept of the Nascent Soul stage? A powerful person who can turn the world upside down and a truly invincible existence that is superior to the mortal world. Ye Long thought of this and then looked back at his cultivation in the Jindan stage. The fighting spirit in his heart rose. He
With red eyes and gearing up, Ye Long really wants to compete with God at this moment, but in the final analysis, Ye Long really wants to compete with God.
Long is also a calm person. Although the warlike factor has been encouraging Ye Long, reason finally prevailed. For such a situation where the gap between the enemy and ourselves is huge, we should first assess the situation and dialectically analyze the advantages and disadvantages between the enemy and ourselves.
Finally, make a plan with the least loss. This is a wise decision.
But it was obvious that Lao Liang did not intend to give Ye Long time to think. He seemed to have had enough fun. The blue will-o'-the-wisps in his eyes suddenly became brighter, and he opened his mouth to spit out thousands of small green fireballs. The fireballs fell to the ground.
Soldiers, skeleton soldiers holding short swords and bucklers emerged from the green flames, and attacked Ye Long with quick legs and feet.
Looking at the white bones in the warehouse, Ye Long couldn't help but feel his scalp numb. He shook the mahogany sword in his hand, and the talisman in his palm burned. At this moment, Ye Long was like a god of war.
"You want to play! Then play as much as you want!"