The Green Gourd Sword Fairy

In the vast expanse of ice and snow, a golden streamer galloped fast.

In the golden light, is a lion camel with two wings on its back.

On the back of the lion camel was a man in gray, an old man with a red nose, and a snow-white civet cat.

And behind the lion camel, followed by the overwhelming black ghosts, among these ghosts, there are countless faces turned in and out, looking very evil.

"These ghosts are endless!"

Li Xiaosong stood on Liang Yan's shoulder and said with disgust.

"His target is Liang Xiaozi!"

As Lao Jin flew away, he opened his mouth and said, "This remnant soul has taken a fancy to Liang Xiaozi's body, and his soul power is already very weak. If he doesn't find someone to take the house, I'm afraid there will be no chance. It is extremely difficult to reach a human race cultivator, and after finally waiting for a suitable body, this person will never let go!"

"Then is he chasing us to the ends of the earth like this?" Li Xiaosong frowned.

"Before his soul power is completely exhausted, I'm afraid this is the case." Lao Jin replied with great certainty.

Just as Li Xiaosong was talking with Lao Jin, Hongwu on the side suddenly sniffed, and then shouted:

"Be careful, he's here again!"

Hongwu is a member of the "spiritual clan". He is born with a keen sense of smell and can detect dangers that are difficult for ordinary people to detect.

Hearing Hongwu's reminder, Liang Yan's face sank, without any hesitation, his hands were full of golden light, and he punched "Bang! Bang!" to the left and right.

The golden fist shadow, mighty, hit the left and right voids, and a brilliant halo erupted.

Without warning, the two ghost hands were shaken out of the void by the power of the vajra, and turned into a pool of black water in mid-air, exuding the smell of corruption.

"so close!"

Li Xiaosong looked at both sides, with a heart-wrenching expression on his face.

Let's say that after Liang Yan left the Demon Lock Tower, he galloped all the way to the west, but the thousands of grimace refused to let him go, always following him closely.

Because it was in Wuzhou, under the shroud of the "nine cold air", it was impossible to fly too high in the sky, so Lao Jin suppressed the escape light and was almost flying against the ground.

And the same is true of the ghost monk hidden in the ghost.

Due to the "nine cold air", both sides were not fast, and while chasing and escaping, they fought fiercely on the road.

The ghost monk, who was hidden in the dark and had no known origin, was unpredictable with his magical powers. Sometimes he attacked Liang Yan from the front with a grimace, and sometimes blocked Liang Yan from the rear by means of illusion, poisonous mist, and ghost energy.

Sometimes they also use some ghostly secret techniques to hide their breath and launch sneak attacks from the dark, which can be said to be hard to prevent.

Fortunately, Liang Yan has a red crow with a "spiritual tribe". Whenever his opponent launches a sneak attack, he can sense the crisis in advance, so that Liang Yan can be saved from danger.

Coupled with the help of Li Xiaosong and Lao Jin, Liang Yan gathered the strength of everyone and was barely able to fight the ghost monk.

The two sides are fighting and walking like this, fighting all the way. It has been nearly three months from the lock demon tower to the present.

As they headed west, the surrounding scenery gradually changed.

The raging wind and snow gradually stopped, the fog gradually dissipated, and even the icy and biting "Nine Chills" became very weak at this time.

Without the restriction of the "Nine Chills", the escape speed of both sides became faster and faster, and the fighting method became more and more intense.

After another two days, the "Nine Chills" finally disappeared completely, leaving the frozen, snow-capped world thousands of miles behind them, and a vast expanse of desert replaced it.

"We have already crossed the Wuzhou, and now it is the sandbar, the last continent of the 'Flying Fish Fifteen Continents'. As long as you pass here, there is a smooth road ahead, and you can reach the Shattered Void Mountains!" Hongwu shouted behind Liang Yan. road.

"Only if you can cross the sandbar alive!"

Liang Yan shook his head and looked behind him. Thousands of grimace lurked in the black air, and the speed increased a lot, like a maggot attached to a bone, always haunted.

After listening to Lao Jin's analysis, Liang Yan guessed that there was not much left of the ghost monk's remnant soul, so he did not choose to fight recklessly with the opponent, but fought and walked all the way, in order to consume the power of the opponent's soul.

As long as this person's soul power is exhausted, then he will win without fighting!

In fact, that's exactly what happened. The ghost monk stared at Liang Yan's body, knowing that in the alien territory of "Flying Fish Fifteen Continents", encountering a human monk is something that can't be found.

Especially a human monk with such outstanding qualifications!

Therefore, he will do his best to capture Liang Yan.

After fighting all the way and fighting for three months, most of the ghost repair's soul power has been consumed, and now it is a difficult situation to ride a tiger.

If he gave up chasing Liang Yan now, it wouldn't be long before the little remnant of his soul would disappear, and he would be completely removed from this world by then.

So now there is only one way out for him.

That is to defeat Liang Yan and seize the opponent's body, so that he can continue his life!

During the three-month pursuit, they fought countless times during the period. Although there were many opportunities to kill Liang Yan, they were all saved by the opponent in the end.

Seeing the passage of time little by little, the power of his own soul is getting weaker and weaker, and the ghost repair seems to be starting to get impatient.

Suddenly, the ghost energy behind him began to violently toss, thousands of ghost faces roared and filial piety, and the shrill voice resounded throughout the desert!

puff!

Hongwu couldn't resist the evil spirit's roar of filial piety, spit out a mouthful of old blood, and fell on Lao Jin's back.

"Be careful! He can't hold back, he is desperately trying to find us!"

Liang Yan's face was extremely serious, and he pressed a palm on the top of Hongwu's head, pouring a ray of Buddhist spiritual power into his body, helping him suppress the restlessness of his soul.

Hongwu slowed down a little, and then looked behind him, the black ghost fog suddenly increased by more than ten times, and the powerful evil spirits rushed over the sky, even in the golden light of Liang Yan's Buddhism, there was still a An overwhelming feeling.

Buddhist golden light, although it is the nemesis of ordinary ghosts, but in this powerful ghost, it is like a small boat in the waves of the angry sea, and it may capsize at any time!

"This is his final blow..."

Lao Jin said, stopped running away, turned around again, and looked at the ghosts surrounded by all directions, his face was dignified to the extreme.

It's not that he doesn't want to run anymore, it's that he can't run.

The surrounding area of ​​dozens of miles has been surrounded by the evil spirits of the other party.

"good!"

Liang Yan nodded. At this moment, everyone knew it well.

The ghost cultivator who was hiding in the dark had little soul power left. If he continued to stalemate like this, his soul would only be scattered.

So he can only gamble, overdrawing his last bit of soul power, and unleashing his strongest blow.

This blow is a life-and-death blow!

If Liang Yan was defeated, then he could **** his body and bring himself back to life.

If Liang Yan resisted, then he would not need to do it himself, this mysterious ghost cultivator would disappear into thin air.

In the midair, the ghost energy skyrocketed, and the thousands of ghost faces also began to merge quickly, and finally turned into a face like a lake.

This face is not from a ghost, but a human face!

Although the facial features are a little unclear, it is vaguely recognizable as a man, and he is very handsome.

The eyes of the human face turned slightly, and his eyes fell on Liang Yan. He had no emotion and was extremely indifferent.

The next moment, without any warning, this huge human face swooped in from mid-air, and the speed was more than ten times faster than before!

"He's here!" Lao Jin shouted.

"Go!"

Without the slightest hesitation, the spiritual power in Liang Yan's body turned to the extreme, and the three sword pellets turned into three sword lights, and slashed at the indifferent face in the air at the same time.

At the same time, his hands were full of golden light, "Bang! Bang!" The two fists shot into the air, and two huge golden fist shadows rose into the sky, heading straight for the opponent.

Liang Yan made all his efforts, and Lao Jin and Li Xiaosong were naturally not idle. Both the two demons used the first natal supernatural power they realized after they entered the realm of creation.

One is a palm print composed of five-color flames, and the other is a khaki seal vortex.

One person and two demons exerted their strength at the same time, without any reservation, all kinds of magical powers rushed into the air, bombarding the huge human face.

Boom!

Various colored halos exploded in mid-air, and powerful destructive power swept all around.

The void was torn apart, the desert was blown into nothingness, and within a hundred miles, everything was completely destroyed!

If you look down from a high altitude, the vast and boundless desert seems to have been erased from the middle, leaving only a bottomless black hole!

After a full blow, Liang Yan, Lao Jin, and Li Xiaosong all stared at the smoke in the air, and at the same time released their consciousness to check with all their strength, trying to confirm whether they had killed their opponents.

At this moment, a roar came from the black mist in midair, as if the filial piety came from the Nine Nether Evil Ghost, with endless resentment.

"He's not dead yet!"

Everyone was horrified.

Before they could react, the human face rushed out of the black mist. Although it was already broken, it still had extremely powerful strength.

In just a moment, less than a thousandth of a breath, this human face came to Liang Yan, and the indifferent Tong Kong stared at Liang Yan, the distance between the two sides was less than thirty feet!

A strange black qi gushed out from the eyes, ears, mouth, nose and other seven orifices of the human face, pierced the golden light of Liang Yan's body protection, and quickly penetrated into his body.

Because the speed is too fast, Liang Yan has no time to dodge.

Just as he was about to pinch and fly, he felt that his body sank, the spiritual power in his body was not under his control, and his limbs became extremely cold.

"Harsh..."

Liang Yan wanted to command Lao Jin and Li Xiaosong, but when he opened his mouth, he could only spit out meaningless words.

"Liang boy!"

"Smelly face!"

The voices of Lao Jin and Li Xiaosong reached Liang Yan's ears, and they sounded very anxious, but he couldn't control his body at all, so he couldn't make any response.

In Mi Mi Lake, he saw Lao Jin and Li Xiaosong rushing up, as if they wanted to fight with the face, but the face opened his mouth and blew, splitting two black winds and imprisoning the two demons at the same time.

The next moment, he fell into endless darkness.

There was a voice in the darkness, whispering in his ear.

"Give up the struggle, you are mine..."

.............

Endless murmurs resounded in Liang Yan's mind, giving him a splitting headache, and his soul shook.

"Who are you?"

"You are not qualified to ask me about my identity..."

The voice in the dark didn't seem to want to say more. As soon as the voice fell, a powerful force poured into Liang Yan's consciousness. It was a secret technique unique to ghost monks, which could directly suppress the opponent's soul and remove the soul from the body. Completely erased.

Soon, Liang Yan's divine soul was suppressed by this secret technique, and the power of the soul became weaker and weaker, like a candle in a gust of wind.

"Humph! I didn't expect that your spiritual power is far beyond that of a monk of the same realm. Did you ever get any chance?"

The voice in the darkness seemed a little surprised. After a moment of silence, he said, "It doesn't matter, it just takes a little more time. It's all for this purpose. I'll accept your body."

As soon as the words fell, a more powerful force poured into Liang Yan's consciousness~www.wuxiaspot.com~ As if the straw that broke the camel's back, completely blew out the candle that was already very weak.

"Hahaha! Sure enough, there is no way out of the sky!"

The voice in the dark laughed loudly: "Excellent physical body, Qijia's aptitude, and the 9th-turn golden pill! All of these are mine!"

As soon as the words fell, a wisp of remnant soul rushed out of the darkness, and instantly got into Liang Yan's Niwan Palace.

"what?"

The remnant soul just entered, and immediately found out that something was wrong.

"Why can't I control this fleshly body?"

Almost at the same time when he asked the question, the candle that had been completely extinguished was instantly lit again.

"Want to take me away? It's not that easy!" Liang Yan's sneer sounded all around.

"You...Impossible, your divine soul was clearly destroyed by me just now, how could you be resurrected from the dead?" The voice of the remnant soul screamed.

"Humph!"

Liang Yan didn't answer what he meant, and mobilized all his soul power to suppress the remnant soul.

Of course, he wouldn't tell the other party the secret of Tianlong's immortality. As long as his dragon's blood was still alive, he was immortal, not to mention his soul was destroyed.

Liang Yan deliberately showed his enemy to be weak just now, just to introduce this remnant soul into his Niwan Palace.

Because he found that the other party was just a remnant of the soul, and the power of the soul was not strong.

If this remnant always hides in the dark and uses ghostly secret techniques to destroy his own soul over and over again, even if there is an immortal dragon, it will not be able to resist.

The only way is to lead the opponent out of the darkness, and then use the power of his resurrected soul to compete with the opponent!