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Chapter Eighteen: Thousand Ghosts and Soul Eater Formation (2)

Many ants bite the elephant to death, this is true! Although the Nascent Soul cultivator can fight against the Golden Pill Cultivator with one. However, if these Golden Pill Cultivator are like monsters, they are not afraid of death.

He rushed towards the Nascent Soul cultivator and exploded the golden elixir without hesitation.

Even if a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage might be buried here! But humans are not monsters after all. Low-level monsters only know how to kill.

As long as you receive the instructions from the high-level demon cultivator, these monsters rushed towards the target like they had eaten a strong pill, even if they were dead! They had to try every means to tear off a piece of meat from the other party.

But humans are very different. Everyone has a strong desire to survive. If you can live, who will choose to face death? It is precisely for this reason that a group of Jindan-stage cultivators from the Ghost Spirit Sect were given a

Long Wu and others killed someone and turned around!

If at the beginning, the Jindan stage cultivator in the Ghost Spirit Sect was like a monster, and as long as he approached the range of Long Wu and others, he would explode the demon pill without hesitation.

Even if the ten Long Wu people did not die, they would definitely be seriously injured!

As the obscure spell sounded in the mouth of the head of the Ghost Spirit Sect, the ghosts in the sky roared and ghosts in the air, and their body size doubled, and their appearance seemed even more bloodthirsty and cruel.

I heard the head of the Ghost Spirit Sect say "Go!" The ghost ghost in the sky is surrounded by ghost energy, making it even more gloomy and terrifying. After a sharp roar of thousands of ghosts, the fierce ghost tide is like a huge wave in the ocean.

Generally, ten people swept towards Longwu...

At this moment, Long Wu, who was sitting cross-legged among the demon cultivators, suddenly opened his eyes, and the thunder spirit bead in his body quickly rotated. He slapped his heavenly spirit cover and saw a two-inch-sized Nascent Soul emerge from it.

In his hand, he was holding a silver ball that was extremely disproportionate to himself.

As soon as Long Wu's Nascent Soul appeared, his two little hands raised the silver round beads high above his head. A tender spell sounded from his mouth!

Above the silver round beads, silver light suddenly shone! With Dragon Martial as the center, within a radius of dozens of feet, it swayed without any signs. Flying sand and stones, dark clouds rolled, and strong winds blew!

After a rumbling sound, silver arcs shot out from the silver round beads. While these tens of thousands of arcs suddenly increased to the thickness of the bowl mouth, and condensed into a huge thunder in the sky.

ball.

The next moment, the huge thunder ball exploded like thunder, and the dazzling silver light illuminated the sky in an instant. Thunders as thick as a bowl directly tore the sky, just like the Milky Way falling from the sky.

During the process of falling, these thunders intertwined each other in an extremely orderly manner, forming a shocking thunder lightning.

In an instant, the ghost that rushed over was covered with it and slashed it wildly...

The rumbling sound resounded throughout the heaven and earth! After a moment, the lightning suddenly decomposed, just like rows of sharp swords, tilting towards the many evil spirits hiding east and west.

At this moment, tens of thousands of silver thunders were shot out from the position where Long Wu was. This time, the numerous thunders did not turn into a thunder ball. Instead, they were intertwined, like a giant thunder dragon.

, opened his huge mouth and rushed into the sea of ​​ghosts.

As the thunder dragon passed through, bursts of thunder sounded one after another. As the thunder dragon spewed out a silver thunder as thick as a water tank, the air was filled with an indescribable special smell...

At this moment, the originally extremely ferocious ghost ghost was baptized by thunder, and all the low-level ghosts turned into ashes! The huge ghost sea instantly shrank by four-fifths!

And those high-level evil spirits who survived seemed to have had neurotic convulsions, their faces were dazed and their behavior was inappropriate.

Then the thunder rumbling in the air and numerous silver thunder did not attack these evil spirits. They threatened these evil spirits like cats playing with mice, causing these evil spirits to keep making sad and wailing sounds! After a while, the whole ghost

The group began to lose their composure.

Seeing this, the head of the Guiling Sect was so angry that he was filled with smoke. He tried all the efforts he could do, but his efforts were completely useless!

In desperation, he thought of letting these evil spirits explode! Although this is a thankless thing to kill a thousand enemies and destroy 800 yourself! But at this time, what else can he do to deal with this terrifying thing?

Where is the Thunder?

At this moment, the head of the Ghost Spirit Sect was trembling all over, his chest kept rising and falling. The old face, which was already bloodless, became extremely ferocious at this moment, with a pair of resentful eyes staring at the sky.

The silver thunder, now he looks like a man-eating demon!

Then, the head of the Ghost Spirit Sect gritted his teeth! He took a look at it with pain and gave up his love. The most burly ghost among the ghost group! This ghost is the Ghost King who was the head of the Ghost Spirit Sect. He worked hard to cultivate it carefully!

Speaking of this Ghost King, it is a rare thing in the Yunbei Immortal Cultivation Realm! The cultivation of this Ghost King is comparable to that of a cultivator in the middle stage of Nascent Soul. The most intimidating thing is that this Ghost King has intelligence comparable to that of a human being.

But when summoning the enemy, it is a rare help!

However, the cultivation of this ghost king is extremely cumbersome, and it consumes countless spiritual stones and medicines! The most important thing is that it takes not decades, but hundreds of years to cultivate a ghost king!

After such a long time, even a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage could only cultivate a ghost king for a lifetime!

But now, the head of the Ghost Spirit Sect has to explode his hard work with himself! It’s like cutting off a large piece of flesh from him! It can be said to be heartbreaking!

At this time, the head of the Ghost Spirit Sect laughed a few times, and gritted his teeth and said the word "brutal"! Then he saw a black and purple mushroom cloud rising from the group of Ruoda ghosts!

The terrifying waves of air, like surging waves, spreading up and down...

"Puchi!" The head of the Ghost Spirit Sect spewed out a mouthful of blood. Immediately afterwards, the cultivators of the Ghost Spirit Sect seemed to have a chain reaction, and the "Puchi, Puchi" sounds of blood came one after another...

The head of the Ghost Spirit Sect heard a severe pain in his mind, and he felt dizzy! However, the pain on the ** is far from being compared with the pain in the mind! At this moment, he had reached the brink of anger and became a little unreasonable!

After a full quarter of an hour, the aftermath of the magic power in the air gradually dissipated. At this moment, all the monks, including the head of the Ghost Spirit Sect, stared at each other, intending to witness these demon cultivators who caused the Ghost Spirit Sect to hurt their vitality.

, What kind of end will it end!

After a few minutes, the aftermath disappeared, and the scene that caught my eyes made everyone in the Ghost Spirit Sect stunned. They were like fools, stunned in place!

At this moment, Long Wu and other demon cultivators were shrouded in an electricity intertwined by silver arcs. Above the electricity, the silver arc seemed extremely dull, and even the jump of the arc looked weak.
Chapter completed!
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