My teacher is a bit strong

"Ding - ding ding ding ding -"

Countless sparks flew, one after another.

Jian Zhen felt unprecedented pressure for a while, and at this moment he had no time to distract him.

Before starting this trip, he didn't think how powerful the so-called parasites were. It was nothing more than finding the opponent's lair, and then entering it to kill those parasite monsters. After all, he also killed two, Three so-called first-generation parasites.

Therefore, in Jian Zhenzi's view, the most difficult thing to deal with these first-generation parasites is their ability to burrow and hide like mice.

But as long as they are found out from the burrow, waiting for them is death.

So for a while, Jian Zhen really looked down on these so-called first-generation parasites.

But at this time, Jian Zhenzi realized that there was also a huge gap between the parasite and the parasite.

Just like the first-generation parasite in front of him who looks graceful and luxurious, but actually has an extremely crazy fighting style.

The nails on her hands are more than one meter long, but they are as tough as iron. She didn't lose the wind when she confronted Jianzhenzi's magical soldiers head-on. Can't live.

In the very beginning, Jian Zhenzi did make a mistake of underestimating the enemy.

Because he didn't pay attention to the opponent, he only wanted to make a quick fight, so the first move was the white tiger sword style in the four elephant swordsmanship.

This set of sword styles is famous for its fierce offensive, and most of them are hidden killer moves, so there are relatively few changes in moves, and it is often difficult to connect the moves with each other.

So once the offensive is blocked, and the sword move cannot be used to deliver the follow-up hidden killing move, then the effect of this sword style is not even as good as the other three-way sword style in the Four Elephant Sword Art.Therefore, unless you are dealing with opponents whose strength is greatly different from your own, otherwise, there will be no sword cultivator of Little Kunlun who will use this sword move to fight the enemy for the first time. After all, if one is not careful, he will lose the battle. The pace would be a bit scary.

Relying on his previous experience in dealing with those first-generation parasites, Jian Zhenzi directly used the White Tiger Sword move, thinking that as long as the opponent evades or dodges, he will be able to hand out several subsequent changes of the ultimate move, even if he cannot kill this first-generation parasite immediately. The parasite is also enough to allow it to control the rhythm of the battle, and it can kill the opponent within thirty rounds.

But what Jian Zhenzi didn't expect at all was that the first-generation parasite had the demeanor of killing Jian Zhenzi at the slightest disagreement. As soon as his eyes lit up, he fought directly without dodging or evading, and immediately broke the sword. A hidden killer move for a while.

As a result, Jian Zhen immediately fell into a hard fight.

If he hadn't acted decisively and changed his sword style in time, from the white tiger sword style to the Xuanwu sword style, which could have blocked the unreasonable attack of this crazy woman, he might be the one who was beheaded after thirty rounds .

The long sword returns, the thick and viscous sword aura, following the sword array's moves, turned into a sword aura barrier around his body, and he himself kept stepping on his feet, turning around , Only in this way has it resisted the fierce offensive of the opponent.

Seeing the crazy and excited look on the stunning face of the woman in front of him, Jian Zhen could only groan secretly for a while.

"What is the origin of this crazy woman!"

……

Also crazy, not only this woman who is as graceful and luxurious as a lady.

"Bang bang bang bang-"

The huge mountain ghost parasite was holding the huge stick in its hand, and it kept beating hard on the ground like a whack-a-mole.

Every knock will cause a strong shock on the ground.

But in just a few minutes, there are hundreds of pits on the ground where the mountain ghost is.

But if you want to kill Song Baiye with brute force, it is really a bit of a dream.

Song Baiye did not have the concept of "body" like the others present.

As a monster, as long as the "core" is not destroyed, even if he is beaten by the mountain ghost for a lifetime, he will not die.

The giant stick swung down.

Another muffled sound.

Song Baiye, who had just risen from the ground, was knocked into a puddle of black water again.

An expression of unbearable excitement appeared on the face of the mountain ghost. Obviously, this way of whack-a-mole has made it a little addicted and out of control. Its small eyes are staring at the big black liquid in front of it, because his The body smell was too fishy, ​​so he didn't have any adverse reactions to the puddle of liquid that also gave off a fishy smell, and the stick he was holding high was ready to be swung down at any time.

Just waiting for the gopher it's thinking about to emerge again.

The mountain ghost didn't realize that the black liquid that Song Baiye had turned into had already overflowed, and the covered area was not only in front of the mountain ghost, but the stinky black water had even covered its ankles. It also covers a large area around it.

On the ground, Song Baiye's figure appeared again.

"call out--"

The sharp piercing sound sounded again.

"boom--"

The giant stick landed.

Once again smashed Song Baiye that appeared in front of its eyes.

"Hahahahaha." The mountain ghost laughed wildly, and his figure began to shake with joy and excitement.

It's just that it didn't see that the figure of Song Baiye who rose from the ground just now was not just one - another Song Baiye was already standing on the shoulders of the mountain ghost: after each blow of the giant stick, Although it will cause a large amount of black liquid to splatter, but also part of it will be contaminated on the mountain ghost's stick.So every time after smashing Song Baiye's body, when it raised the stick and got ready, the black stained on the stick would naturally drip down on the mountain ghost.

The stench on it is almost the same as Song Baiye's stench after turning into black liquid, plus the layer of dirt on the mountain ghost, so it naturally won't notice that these drops have formed a small pool of dirt on itself. traces of black liquor.

Perhaps, even if it found out, it would definitely not care.

Song Baiye, who was standing on the mountain ghost's shoulder, walked up to the mountain ghost's ear, and let out a chuckle: "Is it fun?"

Chapter 091 The Divided Battlefield

"Snapped--"

"Ow."

The mountain ghost suddenly raised his hand and slapped himself on the shoulder with lightning speed. For this reason, he even threw away the mallet in his hand, and because of the excessive force, the pain from his shoulder made him shudder. There was a howling sound.

But in the end, apart from a pool of black smudges in the palm, there was nothing else.

The mountain ghost was a little puzzled.

He stood over and glanced over his left shoulder.

The top is empty.

With the brain of the mountain ghost, he naturally didn't notice that the little mouse that appeared on his shoulder just now was less than one meter--the mountain ghost was only a little over five meters tall, but Song Baiye appeared at the height of a normal person, It is impossible to stand on the mountain ghost's shoulder and speak into his ear.

On the ground, the black liquid had completely covered the mountain ghost's calf, and also submerged the stick that the mountain ghost had thrown away just now.

The mountain ghost let out a strange roar, then bent down and began to fish for his own stick.

But for the first time, he didn't take out his own mallet, which made him, who was not very smart, feel even more confused.

He remembered that he threw the mallet at his feet, why can't he find it now?

Bending down, groping for a while but finding nothing, the mountain ghost became a little annoyed and began to lose his temper.

He began to slap the black liquid fiercely, making a huge muffled sound like "bang bang bang", splashing the black water several meters high, and even staining most of his body with the black liquid.

Because he found nothing, the mountain ghost straightened up again, and his expression was quite angry.

This time, he was no longer satisfied with patting the black, stinky liquid, but began to trample on it in a venting manner.

L.

A large amount of black liquid began to slide and drip from his body.

At this time, the mountain ghost felt that the surrounding resistance seemed to have become very large, and even his trampling seemed to be unable to make the muffled sound of shaking the earth as before.Feeling slightly confused and at a loss, he looked down at this moment, but found that the black, stinky liquid had overflowed his thighs at some point, and was still climbing upwards, and he could almost see it with every breath. The water level to these liquids has risen.

"Boom-"

A huge explosion sounded suddenly, shaking a jet of black water soaring into the sky.

But the black water droplets that exploded into the sky turned into an umbrella-like structure on the top, but this time it was no longer in the form of a liquid, but transformed into a mist of gas, and began to spread rapidly.

The mountain ghost finally sensed the danger, turned around suddenly and wanted to leave the black lake.

But at this time, the water level has already overflowed the mountain ghost's waist, and even began to continue to climb toward his chest, which made it quite difficult for him to walk.

However, it may be that his escaping behavior angered the black liquid, and all the black liquid suddenly boiled up in an instant, and began to show a ferocious rage: the rise of the water level became more rapid, almost But in an instant, it had overflowed the mountain ghost's chest, which made him feel a stuffy feeling; moreover, the black liquid not only became more fishy, ​​but even had an extremely strong viscosity. Heishui hadn't been able to hold on for a few times, but he began to realize that he was almost unable to move.

"Is it fun?" Song Baiye's voice sounded again.

Only this time, the mountain ghost didn't see Song Baiye's figure, he turned around in a little panic - at this time, the only thing he could move was his neck, and the part below the neck seemed to be covered by Something stuck, and it was completely immobile.

"Is it fun?"

"Have fun?"

"Then let's come and have fun..."

The surging black torrent instantly submerged the mountain ghost's head, completely swallowing it into the black tide.

The next moment, all the black liquid was transformed into black smoke, and then began to drift with the wind.

In a short while, all the black water and black smoke disappeared, and even the mountain ghost disappeared together.

However, after all these disappeared, thousands of white bones suddenly appeared on the ground.

……

"All the heavens and ten directions, flying fire scattered."

Chong Xingzi yelled, pinched out a magic seal in his hand, and shot dozens of flying fire meteors when he raised his hand.

These flying fire meteors seem to be fireballs the size of an adult's fist, but the high temperature of the flames contained in them is not just as simple as it seems on the surface: each of these fireballs has a high temperature of thousands of degrees, even if they hit the ground It is enough to instantly melt sand and stone into glass crystals.

For yin and evil things, masculinity and fire energy are always the most effective.

Masculinity aside.

Huo Yuan Qi is not something that can be done by simply lighting a torch.

The so-called fire element refers to the fire-attribute aura floating in the air.

Although these fire-attribute auras can gather a little bit through the ordinary fire, usually the amount is not too much, and it can be used to scare the newborn ghosts-this is why when the ghosts appear, the ordinary flames will always be extinguished The reason for the loss—but if you want to deal with those evil creatures that are supported by others, it is absolutely impossible, because Fanhuo can't deal with these creatures that have transcended the mundane world.

Taoist Kuixing is really good at controlling ghosts—Great Kunlun is famous for its five-element magic, but Yin-Yang magic is not unknown, but it is not as proficient and well-known as the five-element magic.

Kui Xingdao was one of the few practitioners in the Great Kunlun Secret Realm who was proficient in the Yin system of law.

Especially the one-handed ghost control technique is unsurpassed. He even compiled all his experience in this area into a book "Ten Directions Ghost Control Technique" and kept it in the scripture storage pavilion in the Kunlun Secret Realm.And he himself called himself the ghost king of the ten directions, and he had thousands of ghost soldiers under his command. If he didn't have such abilities, how could the Kunlun faction dare to send him to participate in Longhushan's investigation of the great treachery in Zhongzhou.

It's just that he didn't expect Taoist Kuixing to be recruited in the end, and he went crazy from then on, and his whereabouts were unknown in the end.

But now that the master and apprentice reunited, Chong Xingzi did not feel the slightest joy.

Not only could his former mentor no longer recognize him, they even had to fight each other.

Countless ghost soldiers with weapons rushed forward from all directions.

Even if Chong Xingzi's flying fire meteor effect is outstanding, even if he is only brushed aside by the fireball, he will of course set himself on fire, but the number of these ghost soldiers is really too much, and Chong Xingzi's spells are just a drop in the bucket —— Kui Xing Taoist has been missing for these years, and he obviously has not been idle. The ghost soldiers released by him are so dense that they can hardly see the end at a glance. It is roughly estimated that there are eight thousand if not ten thousand. Sometimes it is several times more.

"Continuing like this is not an option!" Qingyu Dai frowned slightly, "How did your master control so many brats?"

"I don't know, I'm not good at Yin magic. Not long after I joined my master, I was sent by my master to learn from my uncle." Chong Xingzi's face was also ugly, "So my master's "" I haven't read "The Art of Controlling Ghosts in Ten Directions."

Qingyu was speechless.

But she didn't know that the Kunlun School's master-student inheritance method is quite special. Basically, the disciples are recruited by the Taoists of the sect when they travel down the mountain, so even if they occasionally recruit a few "wrong goods", they can't learn their own mantle. As a disciple, the Kunlun Sect also thinks it doesn't matter. Anyway, there are other fellow disciples, so it's fine to just send them to study under the other party's sect. The only thing I need to pay is the supply of elixirs for my disciples.

Even some Kunlun disciples who have the qualifications to accept apprentices are too lazy to travel down the mountain, so they often ask those fellow disciples who have traveled down the mountain to help bring a seedling back to inherit the mantle.

Therefore, no matter whether it is the big Kunlun or the small Kunlun, apart from being somewhat dissatisfied with each other because of contempt for the chain, in fact, the atmosphere of the masters in the Kunlun Secret Realm and Kunlun Mountain is very good, and the disciples of the same generation are respectful and friendly to each other, and rarely appear. Contradictions and disputes.

The vast majority of Kunlun sects who have the qualifications to accept apprentices can have one or two disciples, which is already considered good, and they often have to leave it to other fellow sects to help educate them.

Those like Chong Xingzi who took in a total of seven or eight disciples and brought them with them to guide them are not unique in the Kunlun School, but they are definitely rare.

But it wasn't this that Qingyu didn't understand.

It's about the "ghosts" of this world.

It's not that there are no ghosts in Xuanjie, even the tiger clan in the monster clan will raise many ghosts, and the Youying clan also has the habit of raising ghosts to guard the house and guard the gate.As for the human race, it is even more common. After all, spells such as gods and ghosts have been compiled into books by Wan Dao Palace, and they are classified under the category of yin and yang spells. Spells, and teaching people how to raise corpses.

But the ghost control technique of Xuanjie is completely different from Tianyuan Secret Realm.

In Qingyu's eyes, these ghost soldiers were not a threat.

Although these ghosts all have weapons with condensed yin energy, they still belong to the category of ghosts in essence-in the mysterious world, monks are used to calling them little ghosts, and above the little ghosts there are big ghosts, evil ghosts, There are different levels of ghosts and ghosts, so few monks will be afraid of this kind of little ghost who is only slightly stronger than Yinhun.

Can tens of thousands of Yin soldiers?

To be honest, it was the first time for Qingyu to see such a scene.

Because in the mysterious world, not to mention the gathering of tens of thousands of Yin soldiers, even if you control hundreds of Yin soldiers through ghost control, you need a "captain" to lead the team, and this leader cannot be a Yin soldier. At least it must be at the level of a big ghost.And if there are thousands of yin soldiers gathered, then even an evil ghost is needed to act as the commander, because such a strong yin energy is no longer something little ghosts or big ghosts can suppress.

Even if a ghost cultivator is born to frighten a group of ghosts, it only slightly reduces the difficulty of control and the requirements for "command".

There are nearly ten thousand little ghosts here, but I haven't even seen a single big or evil ghost, let alone a fierce ghost.

Qingyu really didn't understand how this Taoist Kuixing managed to do this.