The Green Gourd Sword Fairy

"Where are there so many ghost soldiers!" Li Xiaosong exclaimed, and at the same time stretched out his hand to take out a bright small hammer from the storage bag, and raised his hand to hit the ghost soldier who had just attacked her.

"The first is to be strong, and kill you kid!"

Seeing the small hammer whizzing out and flying towards the first ghost soldier, the ghost soldier did not evade, letting the hammer hit his forehead.

Without making any sound, the small hammer passed through his forehead, as if the ghost soldier didn't exist at all, it slammed directly on the floor behind him, smashing a hole in the floor.

"This group of ghost soldiers has no entities, and ordinary attacks are not effective against them at all!" Liang Yan reminded him when he saw this.

"Then use fire!" Li Xiaosong yelled, opened his mouth and sucked fiercely, then spit out, a raging flame swept out and burned towards the ghost soldiers on the opposite side.

The ghost soldier who appeared first screamed when he saw it, and took a step back abruptly, and at the same time crossed his hands in front of his chest in a weird posture.

The other four ghost soldiers also followed his example, crossing their hands at the same time, and then a black wind blew out from the ghosts, and gradually condensed into a black wind wall in the room, blocking the raging flames that Li Xiaosong spit out. To the other side.

Upon seeing this, Liang Yan pinched a sword tactic with his right hand, and the fixed light sword whizzed out and cut off at the forehead of one of the ghost soldiers.

Click!

The white light pierced his brain, without causing any damage to the ghost soldier at all, but punched a hole in the door panel behind him.

"Unexpectedly, my flying sword can't be used by them." Liang Yan sighed secretly when he saw it, his light sword is still an ordinary sword-like spirit weapon, not a flying sword that is incomparable. There is no effect on such ghost soldiers that are immune to physical attacks.

Although Li Xiaosong's flames had a miraculous effect on this ghost soldier, her cultivation base was too low, and she could only practice the fourth level of Qi. Once the ghost wall of these five ghost soldiers is 10%, they are not afraid of her flames at all.

One of the ghost soldiers gave a weird laugh, and suddenly raised his hand and grabbed forward, only to see a ghostly ghost claws emerging, galloping towards Li Xiaosong's Tianling Gai.

Liang Yan took the flying sword with his right hand, and raised his left hand in front of him. A small black shield blocked the two of them.

boom!

The ghost claw hit the black shield, and a loud noise erupted. The black shield shook a few times, and finally took it steadily. Instead, the ghost claw turned into a cloud of black energy and finally dissipated.

However, before they were breathing, a dark red light suddenly struck from behind the two of them. Liang Yan's six senses were keen, and he had noticed it earlier. He immediately made a fist with his right hand and punched back toward the back.

The dark red light was punched into two sections by him. One section fell to the ground, and the other section shrank back with a whistling sound. Li Xiaosong turned his head and found that the tongue that fell on the ground was actually half of his tongue.

At this time, three ghost soldiers took a step forward, with black light surging in their hands, transforming into three long black knives, slashing towards Liang Yan and Li Xiaosong.

Liang Yan didn't retreat but moved forward, waving his hands like electric revolving, using the "circular method" to deflect all three black knives, and chop off a corner of the room in the opposite direction. Then he stepped, leaped up in the air, raised his hand and pointed forward, and the thunder and lightning produced by the thunder technique rushed out, instantly covering the five ghosts underneath.

The five ghosts screamed and hurriedly extended the ghost wall up, obviously afraid of the thunder and lightning. However, Liang Yan had predicted that just as the ghost wall moved, an inconspicuous small mahogany box slashed from underneath.

boom! There was a loud noise.

The Vulcan Needle shot in all directions, piercing all the five ghost soldiers. The magic needle passed through the ghost soldier. Although it did not cause any damage, the crimson flame on the needle burned inside the ghost soldier.

A raging flame ignited in the entire room, and the five ghost soldiers roared constantly, one by one, twisting and struggling on the ground, but within a short time, they were burned into five clouds of black smoke.

"These little ghosts are too difficult, right? They actually know how to cooperate with each other, they really look like soldiers who have been fighting for many years." Li Xiaosong glanced at the black smoke in the sky, frowning slightly.

"Go, go out and have a look! Something has happened outside." Liang Yan yelled and pushed the door first. Li Xiaosong curled his lips and followed him out of the room.

The two of them walked out of the courtyard, only to see the flames blazing into the sky not far away, and there were shouts of killing and screaming one after another. There were actually a vast number of ghost soldiers handing over the cultivator of the sword.

Liang Yan glanced at it and saw Yanyuezong's Bai Xuan and Don Yuyue were among them. At this moment, they were fighting two ghost soldiers alone. Although the two of them were able to perform the exercises, the ghost soldiers were fictitious and real, and they couldn't be killed for a while.

Some other low-level disciples of the Jianzhu Pavilion often fight together with a ghost soldier. Even so, they are struggling to support them. Many people even saw blood on their bodies and obviously suffered serious injuries.

But at this critical juncture, Huang Potian and Huang Qinghui were not seen in the crowd. Liang Yan frowned slightly, before he had time to think about it, thunder condensed in his hand, and raised his hand to point at a ghost soldier beside Bai Xuan.

boom!

Thunder and lightning pierced through the body of the ghost soldier, a strange cry was made, and the ghost soldier slowly turned into a cloud of black smoke in full view.

"Thank you Brother Liang for your help!" Bai Xuan nodded towards him.

"Don't say thank you! This ghost soldier is afraid of thunder and fire. If the two of them have the spirit weapon of the second series of fire and thunder, they should use it as soon as possible." Liang Yan whispered.

"I have!" Don Yuyue promised not far away, and suddenly took out a copper-colored ring from his storage bag, raised his hand and threw it into the air.

"This is the ring of imperial fire. I have limited spiritual power. Junior brother helps me!" she said, jumping back, pinching the tactics with both hands, and hitting a magic tactic toward the red copper ring in mid-air.

Seeing her offering the ring of imperial fire, Bai Xuan couldn't help but flashed his eyes~www.ltnovel.com~ and at the same time he played a magic trick and flew towards the ring in mid-air.

Upon seeing this, Liang Yan fired his hands in a row, using three thundering techniques to force them back from the ghost soldiers in front of them. After a while, the ring was trembling rapidly, and a raging flame was shot out from the center, spreading to the surroundings.

These flames seemed to have eyes, bypassing the monks, and burning them specifically at the ghost soldiers. Many ghost soldiers were recruited on the spot, surrounded by flames, rolling all over the floor, and they were burned clean after a while.

At this time, there was a sudden thunder blast not far away, Liang Yan turned his head to look, and the Lei brothers who turned out to be Feng Lei Zong had also arrived. The two of them were already proficient in thunder spells, and under the roar of thunder and lightning, many ghost soldiers were blown into black smoke by them on the spot.

With the sacrifice of Yuhuohuan, and the presence of Liang Yan and the Lei brothers. The Ghost Soldier Rebellion in Zhujian Pavilion has only gradually been brought under control now.

Suddenly there was a long roar, and then a strong voice shouted in the night: "Ghost monk, deceiving people too much, unexpectedly used this ghost thing to slaughter me for the gatekeeper of the sword."

The speaker was Huang Potian, and Huang Qinghui and some personal guards followed him. At this moment, his face was angry, and he shot at the ghost soldiers in the field without hesitation.