As everyone went deeper, there were more and more ghosts, and their cultivation became stronger and stronger. Those who were weaker could even wave to destroy them. However, three people appeared in front of them who were actually the peak of Qi Training Stage. What shocked them even more was that there was a ghost general in the Foundation Establishment Stage behind them.

"Leave the ghost general to me, and you will solve the rest." Ming Junze didn't say anything nonsense, sacrificed a small blue flag, and instantly waved hundreds of chaotic blades.

"Feng Ling Root"

As expected, we cannot underestimate the people of the world. This Mingjunze is actually a practitioner with the wind-attributed spiritual roots. None of the three magical spiritual roots of the Bingfeng Thunder are easy to mess with. They usually have strong attack capabilities and their strength is far superior to the same level.

The blue flag is powerful and is also a top-quality magic weapon. Under the urging of Mingjunze, it constantly releases a terrifying wind blade and strangles it away.

"Hand it out"

The senior brother dressed in a cold and arrogant swordsman shouted coldly, Cang.

The long sword emitted a crisp sword roar and flew to the side in front of him. With a wave of his big hand, the sword light transformed into two, two transformed into four, and in an instant, eighteen sword lights had been divided into two.

"go"

The Xue brothers and sisters joined forces to attack and found a ghost soldier who was at the peak of Qi refining. However, the two of them had the cultivation level of the late stage of Qi refining, and they could actually suppress a peak ghost soldier.

The rest are naturally Qing Wuning Wuxin and two other monks from the Xu family.

Qingwu slapped the storage bag, and a flame-like ring flew out, heading towards the last peak ghost.

"clang"

After all, Qingwu is just a cultivator at the ninth level of Qi Training and has no special means. Even if his combat power is higher than that of the same level, it is still too anxious to challenge the peak existence of Qi Training and the Qi Training and the existence is still a little bit anxious.

Ning Wuxin slowly wrote magical patterns in front of him.

"Ning Wuxin, what are you doing? Why don't you help?"

Qingwu was beaten by the ghost soldiers, and the little girl's irritable temper suddenly came back.

"You hold on for a while, it'll be fine soon," Ning Wuxin said while drawing a talisman: "Your temper needs to change, this means I have a temper. If someone has a bad temper, I will definitely find an opportunity to kill you and give you peace in the world."

"You bastard" Qingwu became angry after hearing this, and the magic weapon in her hand became a little sharper, forcing the ghost back, turning over beautifully, and hid behind Ning Wuxin.

Ning Wuxin couldn't help but be speechless. This is the battlefield, what are you doing?

Suddenly, a dangerous feeling came, Ning Wuxin turned around suddenly and blocked Qingwu behind him.

"Boom" "Boom"

Two domineering thunders bombarded Ning Wuxin.

"Ning Wuxin!" Qingwu exclaimed.

The terrifying thunder explosion and smoke were everywhere, and Ning Wuxin's situation was completely invisible.

"What do you Xu's family want to do?"

It was the two Xu family monks who took action.

"Hehe, what are you doing? If you kill you, Lord Ghost King will be resurrected. Congratulations, you should be honored to be the sacrifice for Lord Ghost King's resurrection."

As soon as he finished speaking, a rumbling sound rang out in the valley, and the earth in front of him slowly cracked, revealing a huge exit.

Then a large group of ghost soldiers rushed out at the peak of the foundation-building stage at the same time.

"The Xu family, you actually defected to the Ghost King. Are you not afraid of my Luoyun Sect's conquest?"

Mingjunze roared repeatedly, and the magic tricks in his hand changed again, and wind blades tear apart many ghost soldiers. Seeing this, the other three quickly moved closer to the middle.

"Tian Lei Zi? This is a good thing. It is well used to kill and build a foundation. I didn't expect you to be so rich." Ning Wuxin walked out leisurely in the smoke and dust.

The two Xu family monks seemed to have seen a ghost: "Impossible. Even the foundation-building monks will die under the thunder. How could you still be alive?"

The appearance of Tianlei Zi immediately evoked some memories of Ning Wuxin. He was not angry when he heard this, but said lightly: "Coincidentally, I have practiced the magic tricks of celestial body cultivation for a few days. This body is a little stronger than the ordinary foundation building."

"Swish swish"

The flying sword jumped up and slashed the two dogs' heads. With all their strength, two mere minions waved to kill them.

"Ning Wuxin, I will block them. You can use your means quickly, escape first, and ask for help from the sect."

Mingjunze felt very distressed. He thought it was just an ordinary task. Generally speaking, the task of surveillance and searching for information in the Qi Refining Stage was completed by disciples in the Qi Refining Stage. He thought that sending a foundation building stage would be useless. Now it seems that a foundation building stage is not enough.

There are not the dense ghost soldiers in front of me, but there are twelve ghost generals in the Foundation Establishment Stage, especially in such a place with strong Yin energy, the combat power of the ghost is still above the ordinary Foundation Establishment Stage.

"Escape? Can you escape? Hahahaha, my king is about to be resurrected, so stay and witness it and take them down."

"kill"

Ning Wuxin snorted coldly, and nine ancient characters lined up in front of him slowly formed.

"go"

Among the nine talismans, the sun sets in sequence, with the stimulation of Ning Wuxin's magic power, the light of the nine talismans surged.

"boom"

The nine rays of light were instantly excited, and there was no need to find any target. The ghost soldiers behind him were bombarded in an endless stream.

"You go first, I'll cut off the back."

Ning Wuxin waved his hand and a strong wind sent several people out of the siege.

"Ning Wuxin" Ming Junze was shocked. If Ning Wuxin was turned in, Elder Li would not have removed his bones.

Ning Wuxin took out dozens of talismans, and the spiritual energy on them was rich and spiritual pressure, which was obviously not an ordinary person.

"Haha, I know I want to deal with ghosts, so I specially prepared a hundred Nine Heavens Lightning Talismans. Who wants to come and try it?"

"Nine Heavens Lightning Talisman!"

All the twelve ghost generals retreated and avoided from afar. Thunder was the nemesis of ghost ghosts.

The Nine Heavens Thunder Strike Talisman is an intermediate-level top-grade talisman, which is enough to threaten the ghost generals in the Foundation Establishment Stage. If one hundred pieces are stimulated, not to mention that they are even the Golden Pill Ghost King who comes, they will have to fall here.

"snort"

Ning Wuxin glanced at them, quite disdainful, and was afraid of taking out the lightning talisman.

"Let's go"

Ning Wuxin was not ready to expose too much strength. After all, he still had to be in Luoyun Sect. Talismans can only be regarded as external objects, as long as there are enough spirit stones, they need as much as they have.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and their eyes looked at Ning Wuxin were mostly envious.

"You are too rich, you have so many spiritual stones from the alchemy master. Why don't you divide me into a few?" Qingwu's little tiger's teeth exposed the depths and grabbed Ning Wuxin's hand.

"Qingwu! Don't do anything wrong." Mingjun Ze was not as nervous as Qingwu.

"What did you say just now? Wuxin is an alchemist?"

Qingwu said cutely: "Yes? Don't you know? His alchemy skills are amazing, and he can even make the stamina pill."

"bump"
Chapter completed!