Immortality: My Spell Upgrades Infinitely

"Ahh~~"

The ordinary people in the front hall screamed in fear and ran around. Two soldiers raised their shields and resolutely blocked the exit.

"Hoho~~"

The monster made a horrifying cry, stretched out its right arm, crushed a patient's head to pieces, stuffed it into its mouth randomly, with a mouth full of blood, stretched its long arm on the ground, and rushed to the exit.

"Boom!"

The claws hit the big shield, and the two small giant-like soldiers rolled and smashed on the street, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

"Where to escape!"

Fang Yuqi scolded.

He stretched out his hand to catch the flying sword, and with one swift step, he stabbed the monster in the back.

"boom!"

The monster suddenly turned around, swung out its half-foot-long sharp claws, and clashed with the long sword. Fang Yuqi took several steps back as if she was hit hard, and the monster took the opportunity to rush out of Jichuntang.

At this time.

The soldiers who rushed to the backyard finally turned back. The leader Zhang Kui, an old acquaintance of Lu Chen, threw a piece of human skin on the ground and reported:

"General, when a person dies, only a piece of human skin remains."

"I know, lead people to catch up immediately, don't let the ghoul escape."

"yes!"

Zhang Kui led people into the street.

Lu Chenruo thought deeply and asked:

"Is that a ghoul?"

"right."

Fang Yuqi took a breath and explained:

"Ghoul-like ghosts feed on corpses and are not afraid of sunlight. However, this ghoul is a bit special. It can wear human skin. It must have a special talent. It is not weak. Please be careful."

"Well, you should be careful too."

Lu Chen nodded and left Jichun Hall with Fang Yuqi.

The streets were in a mess and many people were dead. Fang Yuqi got on her horse and Lu Chen said in surprise:

"Don't wield a sword?"

"I've been practicing the authentic Thirteen Feihe Swords, and I feel like I'm almost perfect. I haven't practiced much in sword control. I'm just proficient in it at the moment, and I can't control the sword yet~"

Fang Yuqi's pretty face turned red, and she chased the ghoul on horseback.

"No wonder."

Lu Chen was thoughtful, Fang Yuqi was gifted with [Sword Show], and her sword-practicing talent was unparalleled. [Flying Crane Thirteen Swords] is an authentic level spell, one level higher than sword control. Ordinary people can practice it for a lifetime, but she He is already close to consummation at a young age.

She is indeed my little wife cough~

"Walk!"

Lu Chen made a sword trick with his hand, and the peach wood sword flew half a circle in the air, suddenly landed at his feet, and lifted Lu Chen up into the sky. However, the speed was not very fast, and he could barely stay behind Fang Yuqi who was riding a horse.

"Brother, we are flying~"

Meng Yao blinked his big eyes and looked down at the passing scene below, his brows shining brightly.

"Um."

Lu Chen's long hair was flying, and he nodded with a smile.

He pinched the sword finger with his hand and concentrated on controlling the mahogany sword. The current speed was already at the limit. It was not easy to fly with a weight of more than one hundred kilograms. It was unrealistic to want to go faster.

At the very least, he needs to upgrade his sword control skills to another level.

"Wufeng!"

"Shadow!"

"Remove armor!"

"Pear Blossom!"

Ahead, Fang Yuqi had already caught up with the ghoul. With the help of the soldiers, she abandoned her horse and fought. She used the Thirteen Feihe Swords one after another with sharp moves.

Along the way, the long street was in chaos.

"Roar!"

The ghoul did not fall behind, retreated while fighting, suddenly rose up, and pounced on the intercepting soldiers, and tugged with its ferocious long arms.

"Pfft!"

He and his armor were torn apart on the spot.

"Feihe!"

Fang Yuqi was so angry that she let go of her long sword. The sword was like a white rainbow, and she pierced the ghoul's chest half a foot deep. Just as she was about to step forward, she saw two corpses coming at her, and she hurriedly avoided it.

"Bang~"

The ghoul took the opportunity to slap away the long sword, put his foot on the ground, and struck the charging Zhang Kui with a sudden blow, causing him to vomit blood and fly backwards. Not knowing whether he was alive or dead, he quickly jumped out of the siege and jumped towards a two-story attic on the side of the street. Want to escape.

"Stop it!"

Fang Yuqi gave a sweet shout.

Lu Chen fell quietly from mid-air, holding the peach wood sword tightly with both hands, and veins popped out in his arms.

A sword. Cut down on the head:

"Get down!"

"Bang~"

The spiritual light exploded, and the peach wood sword split open the scales on the ghoul's head and penetrated two inches deep into the flesh.

"Ouch~"

The ghoul screamed in pain, as if it had been slapped on the head, it hit the street with a loud bang. Lu Chen floated on the top of the attic, holding the sword formula in his hand, and used it with one hand:

"go!"

The peach wood sword and Fang Yuqi's long sword cooperated to stab the ghoul's eyes together.

But it was knocked away by another claw.

The opponent was seriously injured, but he didn't show any panic at all. He fought and retreated all the way. Lu Chen did not dare to get close easily, so he flew in the air and cooperated with Fang Yuqi to control the mahogany sword to attack and kill from time to time, leaving fine scars on the ghoul's hard scales.

Black blood stains.

Passing through three streets and alleys, a figure suddenly appeared in front of them.

"stop!"

Fang Yuqi gave the order, and the soldiers retreated one after another.

Besieged but not attacked!

Lu Chen sheathed his sword and landed it on the roof of a house on the street. He frowned slightly and saw a person standing in the middle of the street with his head bowed. He was a small figure with a bare forehead and a dark yellow monk's robe.

A pair of small hands were playing with two glass beads.

"Ho~"

The ghouls came roaring, getting closer and closer.

The man suddenly raised his head, revealing a small face and a pair of withered yellow eyebrows.

"Huang Mei'er!"

Lu Chen murmured, and saw two glass beads falling to the ground. Huang Meier took half a step back, slightly bent his legs, and clenched his small fist suddenly:

"Ho~"

The golden light was dazzling, and the little bald head turned into a bronze figure and punched out.

"boom!"

The ghoul came fiercely, and was punched in the face by Huang Meier. His whole face was deformed, and his body spun and smashed into an inn on the street, causing screams and exclamations.

"Bang! Bang!"

Huang Meier stepped forward step by step, bent her legs slightly, and jumped into the inn with a "bang".

"Boom, bang bang~"

Fierce fighting sounds were heard, and it was not until the entire inn collapsed with a "boom" that the figures of both parties reappeared in the eyes of everyone, and they struggled together.

Punch to the flesh, close combat.

Fighting all the way.

All the way away.

Everywhere he went, potholes appeared on the streets and houses collapsed one by one.

"roll!!"

After fighting fiercely for half a stick of incense, the ghoul finally broke away from Huang Mei'er, kicked Huang Mei'er dozens of meters away with a cruel kick, and limped away towards the north city gate.

turn out to be.

Unknowingly, we were not far from the North City Gate.

"Don't worry!"

Just as Lu Chen was about to stop him, Fang Yuqi suddenly spoke and pointed at the north gate.

Lu Chen turned around and looked.

I saw an old man already standing under the north city gate.

The old man's eyes were half-open and half-closed, his back was straight, and his skinny hands were holding a sheathed knife. Although his body was thin, his whole body was filled with a majestic aura.

Go toe-to-toe with the ghouls.

"Ho~~"

The ghoul roared and lunged at the old man.

The old man closed his eyes, stepped forward, and the scabbard fell to the ground. The old man dragged the knife away, getting faster and faster, and suddenly opened his eyes:

"kill!!!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he wrapped his long sword around his back and slashed with it.

A black blade shot out from the tip of the knife, and as it moved forward, a ravine more than ten feet long appeared on the flat ground.

An iron horse.

Flying sand and flying rocks.

The ghoul took a few quick steps and suddenly fell to the ground, his body cut in two from the chest.

The old man stopped.

The white hair is desolate.

The long knife in his hand shattered. Holding the handle of the knife, he slowly closed his eyes and died on the spot. He died without falling!

~.~