As soon as the ghost cultivator surnamed Jin finished shouting, a wave of divine consciousness swept across the entire cave of forty to fifty feet.

"There are two monks there!" The ghost cultivator surnamed Jin shouted loudly.

What followed was a jet-black fireball as big as a basin.

Wang Run was startled, and immediately used his special skills and took out a puppet in the foundation-building stage.

This foundation-building puppet is one foot tall, and its entire body is made of rare spiritual wood. It has four thick fingers, and there are spikes at the joints. The front end is made of black iron.

On top of the broad shoulders is a huge tiger head. From the mouth of the tiger head protrudes an array plate with more than a dozen spiritual patterns.

Each hand holds a low-grade magic weapon made of black iron, a short-handled axe.

As soon as Wang Run squeezed the secret, the puppet raised his left hand and exploded the incoming fireball out of thin air.

"A late-stage foundation-building, a waste in the early-stage foundation-building, a puppet in the late-stage foundation-building,

It seems like today is a lucky day for the three of us.

Give me a ghost blast. "

The middle-aged ghost cultivator in charge activated a light black shield on his body, then raised his hand to release a dark skull with green flames.

jingle bell~

An invisible wave came from the Fright Bell, interrupting the middle-aged ghost cultivator's spellcasting action.

Next to him, the two ghost cultivators in the late stage of foundation building and the three ghost soldiers floating in the air were also covering their heads and wailing softly.

Seeing this, Li Xun put away the Frightening Bell in his hand, used both hands with two thunder pillars as thick as his arms, and instantly killed the two ghost cultivators in the late stage of foundation building.

After swallowing a recovery pill, Li Xun raised his hand again to kill the ghost cultivator in the fake pill stage.

But he never thought that a black jade pendant on his waist would break into pieces on its own initiative, releasing a jet-black shield of light, which helped the middle-aged ghost cultivator block the fatal blow.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, take action with all your strength."

Li Xun shouted like this, and he was not slow in his hand. As soon as he raised his hand, he released the purple thunder blade and hit the opponent's head.

Seeing that the purple thunder blade was about to kill the opponent, he never thought that the fake alchemy ghost cultivator would wake up.

"Damn it, why is our Yin Gui Sect's frightening bell on you?"

After that, he affixed a black leather talisman to himself.

After this black leather talisman was activated, it turned into a helmet and tightly wrapped the opponent's head.

Li Xun took advantage of the opportunity to activate the Shocking Bell again, but found that the other party was not affected at all.

"Boy, please don't worry about it.

This talisman of mine is a treasure specially designed to prevent mental attacks. "

After saying that, the fake elixir ghost cultivator raised his hand to summon two fourth-level ghost soldiers again, and then threw the black skull in his hand towards Li Xun and Li Xun again.

Li Xun felt that the mana in his body had returned to [-]%, and raised his hand again.

A green thunder pillar suddenly appeared from three feet behind him, frightening the opponent so much that he ordered his ghost soldiers to return to defense.

It's a pity that the Liangyi Thunderbolt Technique is not only powerful, but also incredibly fast.

As soon as he raised his hand, a bolt of lightning penetrated his entire body from back to front.

The man lay on the ground and said something incredible.

"Unexpectedly...you...Qing Lei..."

All this happened like lightning, only thirty or forty breaths of time before and after. Wang Run next to him stared with his eyes wide open, as if he had seen something incredible.

"Brother Li, you are indeed ferocious. You are truly a role model for me in Feiyu Islands."

Li Xun didn't care about his flattery, but relied on less than [-]% of Xuan Lei's mana to barely run the Thunder Swordsmanship, control the Purple Thunder Blade, and fight with the four ghost soldiers.

Wang Run also controlled his tiger-headed puppet and started fighting with a fourth-level ghost soldier.

Li Xun looked at the four ghost soldiers rushing towards him, touched his storage bag, and thought that he had only used the last three drops of Breitling Milk over the years.

After feeling reluctant for a while, he casually took out the jade warrior.

Clang clang clang~

As soon as he transformed into a two-meter-tall spiritual jade warrior, he was attacked head-on by four ghost soldiers holding long swords emitting black energy.

Fortunately, Li Xun conveyed the idea of ​​raising a shield for defense during his transformation.

The spiritual jade warrior raised the middle-grade magic weapon shield in his hand and took the four chops with force.

Li Xun stood behind the Lingyu Warrior and took another high-grade elixir to restore his mana. This elixir could restore [-]% of his mana within five breaths.

While waiting, he looked at the three two-headed turtles who were still in a coma, and saw that Wang Run was having a difficult time fighting even a fourth-level ghost soldier.

After all, Wang Run in the early stage of foundation building was still a little weak. Even with the tiger-headed puppet in the late stage of foundation building, he could only barely protect himself under the continuous attacks of the fourth-level ghost soldiers.

After sighing helplessly, he finally took out a drop of Breitling Milk.

As soon as Bai Ling Milk fell into his stomach, a strong amount of mana circulated in Li Xun's body.

Previously, after taking this Centennial Milk in the middle stage of foundation building, it would cause certain damage to the meridians.

Now, he only felt that his whole body was slightly swollen, but other than that, he felt nothing else.

Li Xun raised his hand first, and the purple thunder blade was covered with bluish-white lightning, easily seriously injuring the two ghost soldiers in front of the Lingyu Warrior.

At the same time, a horizontal two-instrument lightning strike technique turned the other two ghost soldiers into black energy and disappeared.

"Kill these two seriously injured ghost soldiers."

With an idea in Li Xun's mind, the Lingyu Warrior held up a shield in his left hand and a golden long sword, a high-grade magic weapon, in his right hand and started fighting with the two seriously injured ghost soldiers.

As for him, behind his back, he began to recite incantations, and his whole body began to be enveloped in streaks of lightning.

Facing the two-headed turtle with a defensive power comparable to that of a sixth-level monster, even if he mastered a lightning method that was far more powerful than ordinary magic, he could not be contemptuous in the slightest.

After ten breaths, he silently recited in his mind, "Two Instruments Lightning Strike Technique!"

A lightning pillar with a base of cyan, mixed with a little black and gold, suddenly blasted inward from the joint between the two-headed turtle heads.

Terrifying explosions echoed back and forth in the cave.

As for the two-headed turtle, the skin on its body was only cracked.

"Hiss~ so hard."

Li Xun also gasped when he saw this.

But after the opening was broken, the rest of the matter became much easier.

The purple thunder blade turned into an afterimage, rushed into the wound, and began to stir continuously.

Suddenly, a ghost soldier in front of the Lingyu Warrior was chopped into black energy by a golden dagger and disappeared from the place.

The other ghost soldier only lasted a few breaths longer.

After a while, Li Xun once again made a wound on the neck of a two-headed turtle.

Only this time, it was the Lingyu Hercules who came to finish the attack.

After half a cup of tea, the pale Li Xun finally wiped out the three two-headed turtles.

Under his control, Lingyu Hercules stood between him and Wang Run intentionally or unintentionally.

After raising his hand to take out the three Yingui Sect's storage bags, Li Xun turned his head and asked.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, where are those Yunleizhu you mentioned?"

"it's here."

Wang Run walked forward and pulled away a bush of weeds.

In the weeds, more than a dozen chopstick-shaped green bamboos on the ground continued to release a faint cloud. Occasionally, a little thunder would flash through the cloud.

Just when Li Xun was quite happy, he suddenly heard a vicious word.

"Thank you, Brother Li, but I don't plan to share this Yunleizhu with you!"

While Wang Run was speaking, two light green jade bottles flew towards Li Xun.

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