Drunk Immortal Gourd

Chapter 973 Wood Soul Technique

Although the six girls were not very strong, they were well-trained, and they advanced and retreated in unison. They cooperated well with each other, and their strength had surpassed their own. Qingyang even felt that he was not cooperating with six eighth-level foundation-building cultivators, but with a first-level Jindan cultivator. No wonder the pollen maze repeatedly made achievements. The reason was here.

Another point is that when fighting in the pollen maze, the phantom sound of the mourning stick was blocked by the formation, and it could no longer interfere with Qingyang. In this case, Qingyang's strength could be fully exerted. With the assistance of the alcoholic bee, the battle process can be imagined.

Qingyang became more and more courageous, but the ghost cloud master became more and more irritable. He thought that even if he could not take Qingyang in a short time, he could at least be invincible. Who knew that these people were so difficult to deal with? Only when they really fought did he realize that he was a little arrogant.

After all, this was the illusion formed by the spirit bee. Although he had made some moves, the opponent still had an absolute home advantage. If this continued, he would be the loser.

Seeing that the situation was getting more and more unfavorable to him, the Ghost Cloud Master finally lost his patience and threw the mourning stick in his hand into the air, then shouted, "Wooden Soul Technique, start!"

As he shouted, the mourning stick spun rapidly in the air for several circles, then fell from the air and stuck straight into the ground. Then there was a bang, and the mourning stick suddenly came to life. In an instant, the mourning stick grew to several feet high, and at the same time countless green willow branches stretched out from the stick, sweeping over like ropes, as if to completely swallow up Qingyang and others.

Not only that, the willow branches on the mourning stick also made bursts of ghostly howling sounds when they were swung, and with the swinging of the willow branches, it was as if there were countless evil spirits hiding in it, constantly baring their fangs and claws at Qingyang and others, just waiting for them to be entangled and then swallowed up without leaving any residue.

The length of the willow branches seemed to be endless. They could grow longer in an instant, so long that they could not escape in time. They could also shorten in an instant, shortening to just in front of Master Guiyun. In an instant, they were in front of him, and then they were retracted in a breath. They were unpredictable, free to send and receive, and at will.

What frightened them even more was that the willow branches were extremely tough. When Qingyang's Five Elements Sword Formation was used, he could only cut two or three branches at a time. As for the six girls' Qingfeng swords, they could only cut the willow branches, but could not cut them directly. After the cut willow branches were retracted, they would recover quickly.

In this way, Qingyang and the six girls were passive in this battle. The damage they caused to the willow branches was minimal, but the damage caused by the willow branches to them was real. Every time they were hit, their strength would decrease by a few points. Every time they were swept, they would have an extra scar on their bodies. In the endless attacks of countless willow branches, the number of misses increased. Gradually, the cultivation of the six girls was pulled back to their original form, and they were only in the middle stage of foundation building.

Qingyang's situation was slightly better. His strength had not changed much, but he had more injuries. In this case, the six girls could not help much. Not only that, they were repeatedly entangled by willow branches and were almost strangled to death, forcing Qingyang to divert his attention to save them.

Qingyang remembered that when he was still in Yuling City, he and a team of monks entered Yuling Mountain for adventure. On the way, they encountered a blood-sucking vine, and the attack method was similar to the current one. Now that Qingyang's strength has been improved to the perfection of foundation building, he is no longer afraid of the small blood-sucking vine. As a result, he encountered a more difficult willow tree in this illusion, which made them exhausted.

The slightly better thing is that this willow branch does not have the function of sucking human blood like the blood-sucking vine. It simply ties up the monks, and then the many branches tighten and tighten, killing the opponent with great force. In addition, this is just an illusion formed by the alcoholic bees, not a real scene. Unless one side has an absolute advantage over the other, it is difficult to kill the opponent directly. When they finally get out of the illusion, it may be just a false alarm.

The Ghost Cloud Immortal stood beside the mourning stick, watching Qingyang and the others in a panic, and couldn't help but sneered: "Boy, my mourning stick is made from the trunk of the green willow spirit wood that has been nourished by countless corpse souls for thousands of years on the Ten Thousand Corpses Mountain in the Ghost Valley. It is also a top-grade one among all the ghost cultivators' life magic weapons. The wood soul technique he used is extremely powerful, even if it is used to deal with a mid-stage Jindan cultivator, it is not inferior. It is useless to struggle like this, it is better to surrender obediently, but you can force me to use the wood soul technique, you are proud enough." Qingyang had never heard of the Ten Thousand Corpses Mountain in the Ghost Valley, nor did he understand the benefits of the green willow wood nourished by corpse souls. He only knew that his situation was not good at all. He didn't even have time to speak. Countless willow branches attacked tighter and tighter. At least half of the six girls were tied up tightly by willow branches and couldn't move. If this continued, they would soon be defeated. In the illusion, with the help of six bee generals, he was no match for Master Guiyun. He would be even worse off after he got out. He had a trump card, the Iron Arm Spirit Monkey, but it seemed that the Iron Arm Spirit Monkey, which was only at the perfect foundation, would not be of much use.

The only way now was to delay time as much as possible to buy time for Xiying, Xiao Yuhan and others. If they could take advantage of this opportunity to defeat the Ghost Bead and Ghost Ring, and get rid of Master Guiyun's two helpers, and then the five of them worked together, they might be able to win.

After all, there are many people on Xiying and Xiao Yuhan's side. The reason why Xiao Yuhan and Jiang Dahai are temporarily at a disadvantage may have something to do with the silver-armored zombie, but the main reason is that they are not used to the fighting methods of ghost monks. Wait After they adapt to the fighting rhythm of the ghost monks, the situation will gradually improve, not only for the two of them, but also for Xiying and Jiang Dayang.

No matter how powerful the ghost monks are, one against two is the limit. Over time, there will always be oversights, and then the situation will be reversed. As long as Qingyang can hold off Ghost Cloud Master, they will be the winner in the end. , Qingyang thought so, and did so. Although the situation in the fantasy world was not optimistic, Qingyang still asked the alcoholic bee to maintain it as much as possible.

After persisting for nearly half an hour, Qingyang finally couldn't hold on anymore. All six bees were trapped tightly by the willow branches. No matter what Qingyang tried, it was impossible to rescue them. If this continued, the six bees would be trapped. The general may be killed directly in the illusion. In desperation, Qingyang can only let the alcoholic bee break the illusion and let everyone out.

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