Chapter 950： : Ghost Cry Ridge, Bone Erosion, Poisonous Fire, Pocky Face

This person... is not simple.

After Hui Fa glanced at Madman Chu, there was a strange color in his eyes, and then ignored it. He had absolute confidence in himself.

Even if the opponent is a fairy king, he can suppress it by asking himself.

Because I am already on the road to becoming immortal!

Based on this alone, it is no longer comparable to an ordinary fairy king, no, he can't be regarded as a fairy now.

He is walking on the road to becoming a fairy...

Half a fairy!

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Everyone set off for Guikuling.

The closer you are to the Guikuling Ridge, the more gray fog will have, and the greater the impact on the monks. But along the way, Hui Fa and his fellow practitioners urged the Buddha's light to isolate most of the influence of grievances.

This allows everyone to maintain their combat power to the utmost extent when they arrive at Ghost Cry Ridge.

"The Ghost Cry Ridge is in front."

Hui Fa looked at a mountain range in the distance and said.

The mountains were shrouded in a thick gray mist, and resentment filled the sky.

"Everyone get ready."

Soon after, everyone entered the Guikuling Ridge, and as soon as they entered it, majestic resentment flooded their faces, and everyone couldn't help but urge Emperor Qi to resist.

Madman Chu didn't feel much.

These grievances are mainly directed at the body and mind, and his body is strong, and the power of his soul is extremely majestic.

The grievances had no effect on him at all. As for Lan Yu next to him, Qingfeng and the others had sword crowns to protect them secretly, but it didn't hurt.

"Heh, bring the sword crown, is it a bit bullying?"

Madman Chu smiled to himself.

Sword Crown's injuries have recovered to seven or eighty eight, don't look at the usual performance, but this is a fairy.

Xiaoxiaoqi Ling is what he did.

This is a bit like a newbie village under a full-scale large size.

"Look, what is that?"

Suddenly, someone in the crowd exclaimed.

Everyone looked.

I saw a knife stuck in a mountain wall.

The knife seemed to be old and rusty, but there was still Xianhui faintly circulating on it.

"That is a fairy artifact! Although it is a broken fairy artifact, if you can bring it back and refine it, you can also extract a lot of fairy gold."

A monk said with fiery eyes.

Immortal gold is the material needed to make immortal artifacts, and it is of great value.

A monk rushed out and was about to grab the immortal gold, but at this moment, there was a roar in the distance, and a resentful spirit rushed out of the forest.

The face of this resentful spirit was distorted, and he could no longer see his original face, but the breath that broke out between his gestures was very terrifying.

Having reached the level of the late Lord of Heaven, the cultivator who wanted to take the fairy weapon had no time to dodge, and was directly knocked out by the resentful spirit, vomiting a large mouthful of blood with a pale face.

"It's a resentful spirit!"

"The resentful spirit has appeared, everyone, be careful!"

Everyone's complexion changed, and they quickly became alert.

And Zhang Jianhai's Young Master Sword King stepped forward, swiping in the void with his palm as a knife, and a majestic sword gas poured out instantly.

The resentful spirit was directly blasted out by the sword qi, and the powerful strength immediately surprised many cultivators present.

"Is this the strength of Young Master Buried Jianhai? As expected to be one of the twelve kings of the Immortal Realm, really powerful!"

"Not bad, amazing."

Beside Madman Chu, Jian Guan cast a glance at the opponent, "This is the immortal method of burying the sword sea, the overlord sword art. This kid has a good practice and can cultivate to this level at this age."

"Well, compared to other fairy species, it is indeed a lot better."

Madman Chu chuckled lightly.

Hearing his words, Jian Guan laughed twice, and he suddenly realized that no matter how good the immortal seed is in front of this person, they are all scum, they are not at the same level.

After slashing and flying the resentful spirit with one more knife, the sword king pursued with victory and transformed the sword with his palm to fully display the immortal method of burying the sword sea, but within a few breaths, the resentful spirit comparable to the **** of heaven was killed.

The resentment after death turned into a mass of resentment.

At this time, Hui Fa suddenly took out a golden Buddha statue and threw it into the air. Only the Buddha statue bloomed with golden light, and the resentment emanating from the death of the wraith spirit was actually sucked into his body.

This scene stunned everyone.

This little holy monk seems to be collecting grievances? ?

"Amitabha, the grievances of these resentful spirits will re-condense into the resentful spirits after they return to the world. In order to prevent them from causing harm to the world again, I will include them in this Buddha statue and prepare to purify it after returning." Huifa smiled lightly. Tao.

Hearing his words, everyone suddenly realized.

"It turned out to be so."

"The little holy monk is worthy of being a little holy monk. Sure enough, the Bodhisattva has a heart and cares for the people of the world.

"Yes, the name of the little holy monk is well-deserved."

Madman Chu glanced at the Buddha statue from the side, with a playful look on his face, "Interesting, this little holy monk is not that simple."

He just analyzed the Buddha statue with Xiao Ai.

I found something interesting.

After killing a resentful spirit, everyone continued to move forward. In addition to the resentful spirit, they also encountered many treasures along the way.

It's just that Madman Chu has never encountered anything that fascinates him. Apart from occasionally solving a few resentful spirits who are looking for death, he basically didn't make a move, and he just sat on the wall.

Everyone went deep into the Guikuling Ridge, and suddenly encountered a wave of resentful spirits, and each fell into battle.

"Bone eroding poison fire!"

Vulcan Xiao shouted and raised his hand to blast a black flame.

The flame burns the wraith spirit, like a bone gangrene.

Madman Chu watched from the side and smiled playfully, "This is the sacred fire on the sacred fire list. It's a bit interesting. It seems that he didn't get the Zitian Huangyan. He has another opportunity."

That's okay, it seems that his Phoenix Fire has resources again.

"not good……"

At this time, a cry of exclamation came not far from Madman Chu.

I saw a woman with a pocky face being besieged by a few resentful spirits. She resisted with a sword, and the sword light was fierce, but she fell into a disadvantage within a few strokes, and it was dangerous.

The rest of the monks in the surrounding area were dealing with other resentful spirits, and did not spare a rescue, and some capable ones did not make a move.

Especially the King of Swords, he was carrying a sword, holding his shoulders, standing aside with cold eyes, "Swordsman? And still such a crude woman, such a person is not worth my shot."

Monk Buried Jianhai seemed to have some prejudice against swordsmen who used swords in the world, and had no good expressions at all.

If this woman looks like a beautiful country, maybe he will help him, but it is a pity that the other party is full of pockmarks, which makes him disgusting.

Not far away, Hui Fa is using Buddha's light to fight against a resentful spirit. With his strength, he can quickly resolve the resentful spirit. uukanshu.com then went to save the woman, but he didn't do it either.

Because he didn't want to expose his true strength for the time being.

The pocky-faced woman was besieged by the resentful spirit, but no one came to help, and the cruelty of the spiritual world was vividly demonstrated.

"It's over, are you going to die here this time?"

Despair gradually appeared in the eyes of the pocky woman.

But at this moment, the Madman Chu who was not far away raised his hand at random, and the spiritual force such as swords, spears, swords and halberds condensed out of thin air and shot towards the resentful spirit besieging the pockmarked woman.

With several loud noises, the wraith spirits were completely bombarded and killed.

This scene caused Hui Fa, the King of Swords and others not far away to condensed slightly, looking at Madman Chu, a different color appeared on their faces.

"There are such masters in the team."

"This person is really not easy."