The distance between the two was more than ten feet, Vice-Hall Master Lan didn't even turn his head, he just ran forward, but he also knew the gap between himself and the cultivator who established the foundation, so he wiped it on his storage bag, and a boat A leaf-shaped flying magic weapon appeared in his hand.
After Zhang Shiping got rid of Hall Master Su, the foundation cultivator, he did not hesitate at all, and pursued the Vice Hall Master Lan.
Vice Hall Master Lan felt bitter, as long as he stayed for a while, he would be chased by Zhang Shiping, not to mention the few breaths of time it took to drive the flying magic weapon.
A faint blue light emanated from his body, black lines appeared on his whole body covered by the black cloak and bone mask, converging to form a pattern of ferocious ghosts and cannibals.
While casting this spell, he threw a few fireball talismans behind him. Seven or eight **** of red fireballs of different sizes were not accurate, and only one fireball the size of a human head was flying towards Zhang Shiping.
Zhang Shiping didn't dodge, and hit the fireball which was about the size of a human head with the fire crow cover, the fireball was directly scattered by Zhang Shiping, sparks flew everywhere.
In a short moment, Zhang Shiping and Vice-Hall Master Lan have shortened the distance by more than three feet.
"Go." Zhang Shiping put his right index and middle fingers together, pointing his sword at Vice Hall Master Lan who was running away with all his might.
Luo Junjian suddenly accelerated, the blade glowing with faint black light tore through the air, turned into a cold front, and stabbed straight at the deputy hall master Lan, and the sharp and ear-piercing sound spread in all directions.
At this time, several fierce ghosts struggled out from Vice Hall Master Lan's body and stood behind him. The ghosts had a somewhat illusory black mist-like face, and only a general face could be seen, with eyes, ears, mouth and nose. They are constantly twisting.
Facing the threat of Luo Junjian, these several fierce ghosts were fused together under the control of the Lan deputy hall master's exorcism technique, and a tall fierce ghost that was three times larger than a normal person appeared. Because of time, The upper body of this tall and ferocious ghost is condensed together, a little more solid, while the lower body is constantly twisting like the tail of a smoke snake.
The ghost's five fingers, with black claws more than three inches long, flashed a metallic luster, and grabbed Luo Jun's sword with a menacing aura.
A trace of disdain flashed in Zhang Shiping's eyes. This ferocious ghost, which looks mighty and imposing on the outside, is actually rich in gold and jade, but in it, the spell of exorcising ghosts and fitting that the deputy hall master Lan hastily used has only been completed. Less than half of it, the spiritual pressure emitted, but the level of Qi training has just reached the eighth level of Qi training.
If this spell can be fully completed, then the fierce ghost should have almost the cultivation base of the ninth level of quick Qi training. For a monk who is also at the ninth level of Qi training, it is really a big help.
Zhang Shiping was a little tempted, but only so much. If this kind of magic can't cultivate ghost servants in the foundation stage, it's just tasteless.
The ghost servants of this kind of qi training period can indeed play a big role in fighting skills, but that is only between monks of the same level. For Zhang Shiping, who has already established his foundation, the role played is just to make him pay more attention. .
The fierce ghost stretched out its hand to hold Luo Junjian, restraining Zhang Shiping from chasing the deputy hall master Lan, but under Zhang Shiping's drive, Luo Junjian passed through its fingers nimbly, piercing the fierce ghost's chest with undiminished power, Leave a cavity the size of a fist.
The ferocious ghost's body collapsed, but it did not die. It turned into a black whirlwind and flew towards Vice Hall Master Lan. Zhang Shiping also knows that this kind of ghost that is connected to the monk's life is not so easy to kill. This fierce ghost and the deputy hall master Lan can be said to be one body and two souls. Spiritual energy, still can't completely annihilate the fierce ghost body.
The two chased for a distance of more than a hundred feet, and it took only a moment to go left and right. When the black whirlwind flew to Vice Hall Master Lan, he had already sacrificed the leaf-shaped flying magic weapon into the air.
His face was pale, with black and red blood left on the tip of his chin, the fierce ghost was scattered by Zhang Shiping, obviously he suffered serious injuries.
Before it had time to move, the black whirlwind and Luo Junjian transformed by the fierce ghost plunged into Vice Hall Master Lan's body together.
Heart-piercing screams came from the main body of Vice Hall Lan, and as his vitality quickly disappeared, several ghost figures rushed out of his body. Before Zhang Shiping could make a move, those ghost figures turned into blue smoke wave.
Zhang Shiping took out the storage bag from Vice Hall Master Lan's body, then put the leaf-shaped flying artifact that fell on the ground into his storage bag, opened the body bag, and put the man in it.
Without staying too long, Zhang Shiping immediately turned around and returned to the place where he had just killed Hall Master Su. A monk in ocher red clothes was flying in the air, fleeing for his life.
Zhang Shiping came over and put the Qingling ancient boat that fell on the ground and the white hemp ghost banner in the hands of Hall Master Su into the storage bag, but his pupils shrank, and it turned out that the storage bag at the waist of Hall Master Su Has disappeared. Zhang Shiping immediately understood what was going on, he couldn't help being furious, let out a cold snort, and quickly put Master Su's body into a body bag.
He took out the ancient Qingling boat again, Zhang Shiping's spiritual sense let go, and swept away in all directions. In the direction where the person left just now, almost two miles away, the man was running away, and Zhang Shiping's spiritual sense firmly locked on the place. The monks in the Qi training period set foot on the ancient Qingling boat and soared into the sky.
After a while, Zhang Shiping beheaded the man, and by the way, cleaned up some of the Ten Thousand Blood Cultists who hadn't escaped from his spiritual consciousness. Those Ten Thousand Blood Cultists who were in the Qi training period fled in all directions. His ability alone was limited and he couldn't kill them all. .
In Jiaozuozong's operation this time, the task assigned by Zhang Shiping was nothing more than destroying the stronghold of the Ten Thousand Blood Cult in Qingzhou, Yuguo, beheading the top management of the stronghold, and killing as many believers as possible.
And chasing and killing those fleeing Ten Thousand Blood Cultists will most likely be a long-term task for monks in the sect's qi training period in the future.
Zhang Shiping returned to the living pit, scanning the dozens of potholes below with his consciousness, his brows were tightly frowned, the situation inside was a bit horrific.
He sighed, Luo Junjian flew in from the hole in the iron cover of the pit, and after turning around, the blade came out with reddish bloodshot eyes. A few fireballs were released.
The people below the pothole are not wrong, it is not them, it is the monks of the Ten Thousand Blood Sect, but they have been down there for a long time, although they are still alive, they are no longer human beings.
Zhang Shiping was silent for a while, but fortunately, there were some people in two pits in this living pit, just entered, and the tragedy of cannibalism did not happen yet.
After Zhang Shiping rescued them one by one, he let these people go down the mountain. Among them were a dozen or so dazed children who were motionless and didn't know where to go. The younger child quickly scraped the stronghold inside and out by himself. After digging the ground three points down, he stopped contentedly and took the child down the mountain.
After Zhang Shiping left, a man in black appeared from the ground. Only two eyeballs were exposed from his whole body. He had the mark of Jiao Zuozong embroidered on his chest. He looked like a cultivator of the Dark Palace.
There is a yellow mask on his body, the upper half of his body is on the ground, and the lower body is still in the soil. Looking at the direction Zhang Shiping left, no emotion can be seen from his eyes. The man slowly rises from the ground, and then drives the flying method The weapon flew towards Jiaozuozong.