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Two hundred and twenty-five, actually wanted to attack the old man

The blue giant spirit palm condensed by Hua Ling using spiritual power to combine the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is obviously also a special spell of his.

Now the slap is extremely powerful, and the ghost general's ghost body was directly slapped out of the Hundred Ghost Banner. Then the ghost general's body suddenly exploded, as if it was directly dispersed by this palm.

A thick black and cold air spread like a squid inkjet, instantly covering Zhu Lingwu and the two giant green palms, and then spreading towards Hua Ling there.

It seems that it was not that the ghost general was blown out by Hua Ling's green giant palm, but that the ghost general took the initiative to release the ghost energy and wanted to compete with Hua Ling.

"Wuwu...", "Yili...", "Hehehehe..."

All kinds of strange sounds sounded from the cold and dark ghostly aura, as if countless ghosts were hiding in it crying, laughing strangely, and shouting!

"Hmph, what a terrible method! Come and disperse me!"

Hua Ling didn't expect that this ghost general could even use such a method. He could feel that the two giant green palms condensed with spiritual power were now bitten by countless small insects. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth that had been absorbed and condensed into palms had dissipated a lot under this method.

But Hua Ling still didn't care much about this method, but just shouted angrily, and waved his hands towards the cold and dark ghostly aura spreading in front of him.

The two green giant spirit palms that were originally shrouded by ghost energy also cut open to the sides, and then they tore the cold and dark ghost energy to pieces.

It was like a balloon with black smoke injected into it exploded, and the ghost energy was blown by the strong wind and drifted around.

But I saw countless ghosts like panicked ants, and they also fled around with the ethereal ghost energy, and they also wanted to use the cold and dark ghost energy to hide their figures.

What surprised Hua Ling was that the ghost general had already quietly followed the cold and dark ghost aura, and he came to the position of about five steps in front of him.

If those ghost auras were not dispersed by Hua Ling, perhaps this ghost general could have come directly to Hua Ling as the ghost aura spreads, and attack him in close combat.

Even if a cultivator like Hua Ling, who has transformed his body into an acquired spirit body, the direct combat power of the body will not be too strong.

Once the ghost is approaching, maybe you will feel a little busy. Even if you can release spiritual power to protect your body, you will not be able to use spells to bombard the ghost generals with long-range bombardment like before.

"Well, I actually want to attack me! Huhhhhh!"

Hua Ling laughed instead of anger, and suddenly blew a breath at the ghost general. A whirlwind of green light suddenly appeared in front of him, directly pouring on the ghost general.

The ghost general released those ghost energy. After the ghost spirit was released, his body was reduced a lot, but it was still about two meters high. The upper body was a ghost body with bulging muscles and barbs, and the lower body was rich in ghost energy. In theory, he would not be afraid of such a whirlwind.

But unexpectedly, the green light whirlwind arrived in front of the ghost general, swept it in an instant, flew to one side, and was rolled out dozens of steps away in a blink of an eye.

At the same time, Hua Ling began to recite some mantras slightly from his mouth, and runes flew out of his mouth, as if he directly transformed his words into physical words.

These runes flew into the green light whirlwind over there and turned into tiny light spots. These light spots then turned into seeds and drilled into the ghost general's ghost body. Not long after, they actually sprouted and stretched branches on the surface of the ghost general's ghost body and grew.

This kind of seed seems to have a great attraction to ghost energy. As they grow, ghosts can't help but pull out the ghost energy in their bodies by them, and then radiates out around them under the blow of a whirlwind.

Although the ghost general grew countless ghost hands from his body and pulled out the branches transformed by these seeds from the body, Hua Ling continued to recite spells, and it could not stop the seed from extracting its ghost energy.

The ghost general's ghost body inevitably gradually shrank under the attack of this spell, and the originally solid ghost body became a little illusory. The ghost body even flew up into the sky under the guidance of the green light whirlwind.

If this ghost general was really swept into the sky by Hua Ling using magic, not to mention that the ghost energy would be dissipated under the sky light, even if he encountered the area where the Qinglong Panmu magic array was located, he would definitely be attacked by the formation forbidden attack and would be scattered.

"Crazy!"

At this moment, a lightning suddenly appeared, and shot directly at Hua Ling, slashing on Hua Ling's forehead without any bias.

Although Hua Ling was alert at the first time, it was too late for him to dodge.

Now his mind is attracted by the ghost general. Although he still has some thoughts on Zhu Lingwu, how can he keep a kid in the Qi training stage in mind?

But he didn't expect that Zhu Lingwu would release such a lightning bolt without any warning. He could never have imagined it.

This lightning slashed Hua Ling's forehead with lightning speed. Even though Hua Ling instinctively released a circle of green protective spiritual power, he was still dizzy by the lightning.

As a cultivator who has built a foundation, Hua Ling's body has transformed into an acquired spiritual body. The spiritual power in his body has long been completely transformed from gas to liquid, so the spiritual power is naturally extremely rich.

Just as the lightning struck his forehead, a light of inspiration surged from his head at the same time, but the arc still dispersed the inspiration, although the arc failed to kill him directly.

But the arc spread out and swept his whole body in an instant, and penetrated into his body. The lightning that was repeatedly compressed by Zhu Lingwu was really powerful.

It is probably even stronger than the thunder in the palm of the monk released by a foundation-building monk. Hua Ling's face turned directly into charred black, all scorched by the powerful current contained in the arc. His eyes seemed to be blind at this moment, and he could not see anything at all.

The most important thing is that the lightning fell was also where his soul was hidden between his eyebrows, so Hua Ling's soul consciousness also lost its sense of sensation at this moment.

The only thing Hua Ling could do is to rely on his acquired spirit body in the Foundation Establishment Period to resist the damage to his body by lightning.

After such a breath, Hua Ling's divine consciousness finally stabilized. He could feel that his whole body's spiritual power was dissipating uncontrollably, and his body was also severely damaged by the arc.

He was shocked and angry. He had never expected that as a cultivator in the middle and late stages of foundation building, he would be injured by a cultivator in the Qi training stage.

The most important thing is that he felt blind and his eyes could no longer see things. Although as a monk who had built a foundation, he still had spiritual consciousness to see things without his eyes.

But he couldn't help but feel an unknown anger in his heart, but the damage caused to him by the arc continued, and even his spiritual power could not be mobilized. He couldn't help but let out an angry roar in his mouth.

"Ah! Damn it! I want..."
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