Become a Fairy

The sword aura that came through the air blocked Zhan Ming's sure-kill blow, but the transparent sword aura that didn't seem to have much power made Zhan Ming feel a little scared in his heart. Even Zhan Ming himself felt a little ridiculous, and it wasn't Facing those old Nascent Soul monsters, he actually felt this way. But this strange feeling is absurd and real.

"It's you!" When Di Yao saw the silver-haired young man, he immediately had a complicated expression on his face. A month ago, they were still rivals, but now, he escaped by luck because of the other party.

The same feeling is true for the silver-armored woman. These ghosts are really invincible. After a fierce fight, the consumption is also a lot. Although the other party can't do anything to her, if Di Yao loses, her end will not be good. Where to go.

"Palace Master Lu!" Xiao Qingyu cried out in surprise when she saw Lu Xiaotian. She was satisfied that she could have invited reinforcements from Lingxiao Palace. Come here easily. It seems that he attaches more importance to the blood essence of the demon eagle and the Kongming sword stone than he imagined.

Looking at Lu Xiaotian, Xiao Qingyu and the tens of thousands of Beast Sect disciples, the tight string in their hearts has been loosened. Different from Di Yao, the silver-armored woman, and a group of flying knights, as people from Mochizuki's world of cultivating immortals, their relationship with Lu Xiaotian is naturally closer.

Although the Zhanyue League no longer exists, there are quite a lot of murders that can be done in the past. The relationship between the two parties cannot really ease down. Once the threat of the ghost clan is over, they will probably confront each other again.

"You are Lu Xiaotian, the lord of Lingxiao Palace?" Zhan Ming and Di Yao put a distance away, and his one-eyed and white-boned eyes looked at Lu Xiaotian suspiciously. The high-level ghost clan has also begun to hear about it, otherwise they would not have set up a large formation to ambush the group of silver-armored women. As for Xiao Qingyu, it can only be regarded as a coincidence.

And Lu Xiaotian fought against Wangyue City with many Nascent Soul Patriarchs a month ago, killing dozens of Jindan ghost clans, and there were not a few ghost commanders who were killed by ghost clan members in Baihe City. Hearing Lu Xiaotian's name, his heart was pounding at this time, without the slightest arrogance before.

"Since I have heard of it, I will give you a chance to commit suicide." Lu Xiaotian smiled lightly, even if there is a ghost king, as long as it is not the middle stage of the ghost king, Lu Xiaotian thought to himself that there will be no problem. What's more, the opponent is just a handsome ghost.

"Ridiculous!" Zhan Ming was furious at once, but he felt a little troubled in his heart. Just now he almost took down Di Yao with all his strength, but now the opponent has another person who is stronger than this Di Yao. The situation is not good , I'm afraid I'm looking for an opportunity to escape.

As for Hu Qun and Huyou, they didn't care too much. Who told those two guys to be unlucky? My ghost chrysalis family has the ability to escape from the ground, but it may be that there is no hope of escape.

Lu Xiaotian glanced around, and sighed inwardly, too many manpower was lost in the two hundred years of melee in the four major cultivating worlds, and the consumption of spirit stones and various spirit objects that had been stored before was astronomical, otherwise they would not move. into the predicament of being besieged.

Fortunately, the ancestors of the Yuanying in several major cultivation worlds have not moved lightly, and their vitality is still there. Otherwise, they would be irresistible in the face of the menacing ghost clan.

Even so, the Yuanying Patriarchs of the four major cultivating worlds teamed up and returned to Wangyue City, temporarily suppressing the first-level power of the ghost clan ghost king, but the low-level monks below naturally had to contribute, because they were exhausted in the battle. If there are too many, it is inevitable to fall into a disadvantage. No matter how powerful the Yuanying ancestor is, he can't take care of everything.

"I haven't seen such an arrogant human race for many years." Suddenly, a handsome ghost came riding a black cloud. moonlight shadow. In the black cloud, hundreds of skeleton soldiers held bone spears and bone bows, looking menacing.

"Master Zhizhou!" The leader of Huyou, Hu Qun, was overjoyed when he saw this handsome ghost coming.

And the five green-faced ghosts behind Zhi Zhou are equally strong, although they are not as many as Zhan Ming's subordinates, but their strength is not inferior at all.

"It seems that there are quite a lot of branches of your ghost clan." Lu Xiaotian looked at the guys with blue faces and fangs in front of him. The ghost clan is just a general term, like the demon clan, various beasts, birds, vegetation spirits and so on. All inclusive.

There are many kinds of ghosts that Lu Xiaotian has seen.

The aura called Zhi Zhou in front of him is no longer under Di Yao and the silver armored woman.

"After you become a member of my ghost clan, you will understand how vast my ghost world is. What you have seen is just a drop in the ocean."

Zhi Zhou took a step forward, the gray halo rapidly expanded when he stretched out his hand, and the shadow of the moon hanging behind his head turned bright red. When Xiao Qingyu and other monks from the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect saw the bewitching crimson moon, their hearts skipped a beat, and the blood in their bodies was gurgling, showing some signs of losing control.

"Dark Moon**!" It was the leader of Huyou, and Hu Qun, the skeleton, was shocked and turned his head away.

"There are some ways." Lu Xiaotian narrowed his eyes slightly, spread his palms, and a dozen silver leaves swirled in the palms. The gray-silver light above flowed, although it had not been activated by mana, but the vast and solemn aura had already flowed out silently.

"This is?" Zhi Zhou's heart suddenly changed, and the eyes of the leader Hu You, Hu Qun and others changed even more. Looking at the dozen or so silver leaves, there was a kind of instinctive fear.

"Buddhist and Taoist holy wood!" Zhi Zhou flipped through the memories in his mind, and finally remembered the record about this thing in front of him. This guy in front of him actually has this kind of sacred wood of Buddhism and Taoism that has disappeared for countless years. Even if it is just some silver leaves, the deterrent effect brought to them by ghosts is large enough.

"Yes, it's the first time I use it, just let you guys try the power of this thing."

Lu Xiaotian nodded, a dozen silver leaves floated up in his palm, and he pinched a Buddhist and Taoist finger with both hands, looking like a solemn treasure. A circle of silver light flew out from each of the dozens of silver leaves. Start zooming in slowly. A huge silver light wheel formed and flew towards the opposite Zhi Zhou.

"Not good!" Zhi Zhou and other ghost cultivators felt unprecedented fear when they saw the pure and flawless silver ring pressing down.

"Yingang came to the world, suppressing demons and ghosts!" Lu Xiaotian muttered a few words softly.

The crimson waning moon rising from Zhi Zhou's back met this silver light, like snow meeting the scorching sun, disintegrating at a speed visible to the naked eye.

With the birth of the silver light, there was a peaceful atmosphere all around, which washed away the gloomy ghost aura. Whether it was Xiao Qingyu or the silver armored woman, they all felt the comfort of being lightened after the ghost aura disappeared.

The silver halo encloses Zhi Zhou and other ghosts, and falls lightly, seemingly weak and weak, but to Zhizhou and the ghosts whose bodies have been bent, they are as heavy as Mount Tai, hard to resist .