Chapter 163

Leng Shiqi came and looked around. People from all forces gathered to fight their own battles.

There are not many spiritual practitioners in the city guard and Qingkou hall, but the victory lies in the large number. At this time, they gather in a circle and hold the group. When the people outside are injured or lack spiritual power, the people inside immediately top up and stabilize their position.

Although the number of people in Tianyun building and Luoyu mountain villa is small, they are all elite disciples of the spirit realm, and there are experts in the spirit realm.

At this time, you Jinyu, the Deacon elder of Yunlou, clapped a palm and saw a surge of powerful palm power visible to the naked eye, instantly destroying more than a dozen corpse puppets!

Luo Xiuwen of Luoyu mountain villa used a brush. He wrote a natural and unrestrained brush in the corpse puppet group. He would kill a corpse puppet every time he wrote.

These corpses pose no threat to the two men.

Only those sanxiu were killed by the corpse puppet and fled. They had neither strong strength nor mutual trust. They were killed by the corpse puppet immediately.

More than a dozen casual repairmen standing near the passage were frightened and hurried back to the passage to leave here.

But before they ran a few steps, they met five people in black. All of them were white and expressionless.

Because he didn't look back at the road, a casual repair ran into one of the people in black. At a glance, the man in black immediately crushed his throat with five fingers.

The remaining dozen people suddenly looked at each other, but they immediately stopped caring about the dead man and wanted to move on.

But unexpectedly, the faces of the other four people in black showed a look of longing, and they suddenly shot at the dozens of casual practitioners!

With this move, the scattered practitioners were stunned. Only then did they know that all the five people in black were the cultivation accomplishments in the later stage of the spirit realm! These casual practitioners were their opponents. They were killed in the blink of an eye, and their death was very tragic.

Five people in black walked into the huge tomb with blood on their lapels. Leng 17, who was closest to the passage, found them at the first time. Then he felt a strong evil spirit and bloody smell on the five people.

"Let's go to the demons in Yangcheng. They are as cruel as the rumors say. It's strange that they have to be treated.

Now there are only haoyizong people who haven't appeared. What are they waiting for? Aren't you afraid that everything will be robbed by the people of Tianyun building and Luoyu villa? "

Leng Shiqi is now able to deal with the corpse puppets around him, so he has leisure to observe and think about other things. He didn't kill the corpse puppet as quickly as at the beginning, but moved left and right with the corpse puppet to delay time.

In other words, it's rowing!

The five demons seem to feel that they haven't had a good time. After they came in, they took the initiative to kill the corpse puppet. Moreover, they were simply cruel and cooperated with each other very tacitly. The speed of killing the corpse puppet is not weaker than you Jinyu and Luo Xiuwen!

As the number of corpse puppets became less and less, everyone's pressure decreased. Gradually, it was the spiritual practitioners who took control of the war.

At this time, Leng 17 will no longer paddle. After killing twenty or thirty corpse puppets in succession, all corpse puppets have been eliminated!

At this time, there were only more than 100 people left in Qingkou hall, and the city guard was a little better.

Tianyun building, Luoyu villa and the five demons didn't do any damage, but they consumed more spiritual power.

The worst thing is casual repair. There are only dozens of people left after hundreds of casual repairs not long ago!

This is the sorrow of casual cultivation. They don't have many good cultivation talents and good spiritual skills, but they also want to go further, so they stepped into the mausoleum and wanted to compete for an opportunity.

Unfortunately, more than half of the tombs died before they were seen!

Leng Shiqi couldn't help feeling a trace of sadness for them. Casual practice can be said to be the lowest existence among spiritual practitioners.

Today is a flourishing age of spiritual cultivation, but all slightly better practices, spiritual skills and even cultivation resources are firmly controlled in the hands of various spiritual sects and emperors.

However, whether it is the spiritual sect or the imperial dynasty, they will only recruit people with acceptable cultivation talents. If they can't, it's OK to have contacts. But the vast majority of people in this world have neither talent nor contacts. They can only be reduced to casual cultivation. They fight for a little resources all day and even lose their lives.

Of course, this idea in Leng Shiqi's heart just flashed away. Now he approached the crowd of Qingkou hall and looked at the gate protected by the corpse puppet.

Everyone gathered in front of the gate.

The gate is as high as two feet. The door is smooth. Strangely, it doesn't even have a knocker!

How do I open this door?

At this time, you Jinyu stepped forward. He stretched out a finger, and immediately a white finger burst out and shot at the gate.

Just listen to the "Ding", you Jinyu's finger hit in front of the gate, and a translucent light curtain flashed away, blocking the finger.

"There are prohibitions!" you Jinyu shouted.

Luo Xiuwen came over, his eyes shining with a little light and said, "it should be just a pure defensive prohibition, not very strong. Let's break it together."

You Jinyu nodded and said, "OK!"

Immediately, Luo Xiuwen's brush was lighter. The seemingly ordinary brush was like a sword in his hand, giving people an extremely sharp feeling.

At this moment, he gathered all his spiritual power at the point of the pen tip, and then stabbed it out to break his face!

You Jinyu clapped several palms. Each palm was magnificent. Each palm hit the same place at the gate, which was also the place where Luo Xiuwen stabbed!

With the joint efforts of the two masters of the spirit vessel realm, the prohibition on the gate was soon broken!

When Luo Xiuwen and you Jinyu opened the door, the people saw what was inside and showed surprise one after another.

So is cold seventeen.

Just as they opened the stone gate, above the flat top hill, nine spiritual practitioners dressed in white sat in a circle, in which a strange array was depicted.

In addition, another bearded old man was frowning and muttering, "strange, strange, this place is not a treasure land of Feng Shui. It is clearly a place of yin and evil!

In this way, Bo YuanHou's body may be eroded by evil Qi. Now more than 300 years have passed, it is likely to condense into a evil body!

He was a master level master in Lingqiao realm before he died. If he was condensed into a corpse, he would be harmful to one side. No, the evil spirit here is strange, and there seems to be no too much negative atmosphere.

Strange, strange, why did Bo YuanHou bury himself here? What the hell is he doing? "