area51novel Chapter 169
Chapter 169
In front of a rouge shop in Qinghai County, a fat ghost knocked on the door.
The one who opened the door was Hu Sanniang, who was wearing a red dress and had a graceful figure.
Holding a round fan, Hu Sanniang walked out, twisting her waist, and chuckled: "Fatty, what are you doing in my rouge shop? You ghosts need to dress up?"
The fat ghost smiled innocently and said: "Hu Sanniang, please help me break the evil spirit murder formation together. This is the reward."
After speaking, the fat man raised his hand and handed over a grass, which was the soul-fixing grass.
Hu Sanniang glanced at it, looked at it with some disdain, and said: "The soul-fixing grass is very helpful for the soul, but it is not enough for me."
"Here."
The fat ghost handed over another flower, the petals were colorful, and it exuded amazing spiritual energy.
"The demon flower grows in the underworld and blooms once every three hundred years. The demons can increase their cultivation by taking it! You've spent a lot of money on this."
Hu Sanniang took it without thinking, and at the same time took the soul-fixing grass.
She has lived for hundreds of years, and successfully transformed decades ago and entered the human world to practice.
These two things are actually very useful to her, especially the latter.
But it is also dangerous to ask her to help break the evil spirit killing formation, so she naturally needs a generous reward.
The fat man Yincha smiled and said, "There is no other way. In order to ask the practitioners in Qinghai County to take action, there is only this way. After all, we still have to restore Qinghai County to normal, and the strength of those ghost cultivators is not weak."
"I know that those are basically old monsters who have manifested their physical bodies and practiced for more than hundreds of years. I can explain that I can only entangle one at most."
Hu Sanniang curled her lips and snorted.
She has also practiced for hundreds of years and has gained some opportunities, but the other ghost cultivators are not the same.
"Yes."
The fat ghost smiled and took Hu Sanniang to the city gate.
At the same time, ghosts appeared in various places in Qinghai County to invite practitioners, whether human or demon, and invited more than a dozen people to rush to the city gate.
When Fang Yu arrived, several people had already arrived, including Master Wangchen.
"Master, you are here too. What did you get?"
Fang Yu walked over and looked at Master Wangchen and smiled.
Wangchen was confused and said, "What did they give me? Nothing. They invited me to help. For the sake of Qinghai County, I agreed. I don't need any reward."
Fang Yu smiled helplessly and said nothing more.
In addition to Wangchen, Fang Yu also saw a woman in a red skirt, holding a round fan in her hand, not far from him, and kept throwing seductive eyes at this side.
There was also an old man, the old man was wrinkled, holding a cane in his hand, and he was serious, as if everyone owed him a lot of money.
However, the demonic aura on this old man was so strong that Fang Yu was a little shocked.
"System, what is the origin of this old man?"
Fang Yu asked.
"An eight-hundred-year-old locust tree spirit, a transformed demon."
The system's answer was concise and to the point.
Fang Yu broke out in a cold sweat. No wonder he had such a strong demonic aura. He had been practicing for eight hundred years.
Others were brought here by the Yincha, but none of them could compare to this old man.
In the void, black clouds rolled.
Suddenly, a crack appeared in it, and the clouds separated to both sides, and ghosts howled loudly.
Skeletons fell from the clouds and rushed down.
One of the skeletons was petite, but he held a black bow in his hand. The skeleton's bony hand grabbed the white bowstring and pulled it hard, and the surrounding Yin aura swarmed in.
The bow and arrow skeleton released the bowstring, and dense black arrows shot out.
These arrows shot down like streams of light, in great numbers and covering a wide range. Every time they fell, they would absorb more Yin Qi.
Another skeleton with an unusually tall figure, carrying a huge bone sword on his back, held the sword with both hands, roared, and charged forward.
The bone sword instantly became more than ten feet long, with bone flames lingering all over it, making an extremely shocking sound.
Many skeletons launched attacks, as if they were well prepared.
Without waiting for the Yin messenger to make a move, the ghost cultivators in the formation took the initiative to launch an attack.
Without the gatekeeper, Zhu Ming and other ghost cultivators would not take these Yin messengers seriously.
The Yin messengers and practitioners below used their means to resist the attack.
"Ten Thousand Leaf Flying Knife!"
The locust tree spirit snorted coldly, waved the cane in his hand into the void, and the cane glowed, emitting countless green leaves. These leaves flew out and instantly turned into flying knives, heading straight for the arrows in the void.
The flying knife and arrow collided, and a black-green glow immediately burst out, spreading in the air.
A huge bone sword burning with bone fire slashed down, and under the feet of the locust tree spirit, an extremely huge tree root broke out of the ground and wrapped around the bone sword.
As soon as it touched, the treeThe root was burned by the bone fire, and it twisted. The bone sword was extremely sharp and chopped down.
The face of the locust tree spirit changed drastically. Even though he had profound demonic power, the opponent's bone fire was extremely restrained. For a moment, he could not resist this huge bone sword.
The bone sword chopped down like a broken bamboo.
At this moment, a figure came to the locust tree spirit and stretched out his palm to press up.
The bone sword hit the palm, and the bone fire disappeared. The five fingers held the sword body and gently pinched it. The huge bone sword was covered with spider web-like cracks all over the body.
Crack!
The sword body broke and turned into countless bone fragments and scattered.
It was Fang Yu who took action. He took action in time to resolve the crisis.
It was obvious that this old locust tree spirit had very poor combat experience. Even if he had profound demonic power, he was extremely panicked and at a loss when facing such a thing that restrained him.
Seeing Fang Yu destroy the bone sword, the old locust tree spirit was relieved.
Fang Yu looked at the huge skeleton falling, his face unchanged.
"Old locust tree, thank you for your help, this skeleton has the bone fire, and it is very restrained to me."
The old locust tree looked at Fang Yu with some shame.
At this time, countless skeletons had already rushed into the group of Yincha and started a battle.
"Leave this to me, you go deal with the rest of the evil spirits."
After Fang Yu finished speaking, he suddenly jumped up, fell from the void, and slapped the huge skeleton with one palm.
The huge skeleton raised his hand and grabbed it, and the bone fragments gathered and turned into a huge bone sword again, wrapped in the bone fire and slashed towards Fang Yu.
"Don't overestimate your ability! Die!"
Fang Yu sneered, turned into a zombie state, and operated the Vajra Gong. His whole body was golden and fell from the void.
With one palm strike, the bone sword shattered, and with another palm strike on the top of the huge skull, the entire skull exploded and turned into powder.
Seeing this scene, the Yincha and practitioners around were stunned.
"Is the Vajra Power so powerful?"
A middle-aged man holding a peach wood sword looked at Fang Yu in astonishment.
Fang Yu raised his hand and waved, and the Yimu flying sword turned into a green ray of light that cut through the void and began to strangle the surrounding skulls.
At the same time, he had a red demon sword in his hand, which was Hongying.
With the infusion of mana, the Hongying demon sword made a sharp explosion sound, and the sword energy burst out several feet.