Xiuxian exchange system

The heart-breaking giant wolf who was still aggressive before was hit by the beam of light sprayed out by the blood jackal, and a big hole was punched out in the waist. The whole body fell down with a plop, knocked down two coffins, sprayed blood, and the body almost fell to the ground. After a twitch, he never moved again.

Seeing this scene, Li Yingwu felt remorseful and ran away, but was blocked by the chaotic team of twenty warriors behind him.

No one is a fool. In this case, everyone thinks about their own lives first.

The three monks from the Beastmaster Sect reacted even faster. With a flash, they passed over the heads of the crowd, and rushed towards the exit of the eight-storey tomb first.

Lai Wuhen quickly took a Shi Quan Da Huan Dan and began to adjust his breath. After Li Ziling swallowed a few healing pills, he also walked to Lai Wuhen's side. Although her injuries were serious, she was lifeless. worry.

When the two looked at the battle situation again, they saw a flash of light on the surface of the Blood Brahma jackal, and unexpectedly arrived at the exit first, and another beam of light spewed out from his mouth.

A monk from the Beast Master Sect couldn't react in time, his head was smashed into flying ash, his body still maintained the posture of rushing forward, and he staggered down after walking seven or eight steps.

With a flick of Xue Fan Jackal's long tail, a circle of light flashed out, and twenty warriors, including Li Yingwu, were cut in half.

Li Yingwu's body was lying in a pool of blood, his eyes were wide open, and the expression on his face was fixed between unwillingness and remorse.

The other two monks of the Beast Master sect let two spirit beasts stand in front of them, but escaped the fatal blow, but the spirit devouring tiger and the Cang Lei Eagle were hit in the middle, and they were seriously injured and fell to the ground. There is no air coming in.

The Xue Fan Jackal didn't stop at any movement, and in a flash, he arrived in front of two monks from the Beastmaster Sect, and stretched out his two sharp claws at the same time, piercing their hearts.

Seeing all this, Li Ziling was extremely shocked. It's not that she has never seen a high-ranking monk make a move, but such a powerful spirit beast was actually released by Lai Wuhen, which broke her cognition.

It is generally difficult for a monk to surpass his master in his ability to tame spirit beasts, otherwise it will easily turn against his master.

Lai Wuhen watched the bloody jackal swallow two bloody hearts with one mouthful, feeling bitter in his heart.

He just didn't want to die here, so he had to exchange for such a second-order monster. How could he have the ability to tame it.

Xue Fanjie's mouth was bloodshot, and he walked towards Lai Wuhen and the other step by step.

"Bless yourself."

Li Ziling heard the helplessness in Lai Wuhen's tone, and his heart skipped a beat.

Because she also felt the unkind eyes of Xue Fan Jackal, isn't this your spirit beast?
Although Lai Wuhen can exchange for other spirit beasts, wouldn't this create a vicious circle?And he can't guarantee that the spirit beasts that will be exchanged later will listen to him.

Barely suppressing the panic in his heart, Lai Wuhen stepped forward: "If you take another step forward, there will be monsters of the third and fourth ranks coming out, you should know that I can do this."

The blood jackal stopped in its tracks. Although he didn't know why this weak human being was able to summon it, a bit of its wisdom told it that it might not be able to afford the price of killing this human being.

Seeing this, Lai Wuhen finally felt a little relieved. As long as it can understand human speech, there is still room for maneuver. The previous system added another 100 million bad luck points, which means that the blood jackal is not good for him. His killing intent is real.

Animals are indeed animals, without sufficient strength, there is no way to drive them.

Xue Fanjie hesitated for a while, but finally did not choose to come.

But at this moment, the ground trembled for a while, and the yin energy that originally surrounded the nine-storey tomb seemed to have eyes, and crazily drilled into the ground.

Two powerful auras came from the ninth floor of the tomb. Lai Wuhen and Li Zi were inspired by these two auras, and felt a chill in their hearts.

With a trembling of the body of Xue Fan Jack, he ran towards the exit of the eight-storey tomb at an extremely fast speed.

Lai Wuhen and Li Ziling's movements were not slow either, they followed closely behind Xue Fan Jackal.

There was a rumbling sound, and the stone door on the ninth floor of the tomb was smashed into powder, and a figure exuding a stench flew over, flew over the heads of Lai Wuhen and the two men, and chased after the blood fan jackal .

The blood van jackal's figure flashed to the side, and when he turned his head, a beam of light shot out at the chasing figure.

The beam of light, which was always a one-hit kill before, hit the figure, but it didn't seem to cause any damage except for the sound of barking.

Lai Wuhen and the two felt sick when they smelled the stench, and when the figure caught the beam of light from the blood jackal, they could see clearly what the figure looked like, it turned out to be a humanoid monster covered with green hair.

Although their knowledge is not extensive, they can still tell that this is a zombie.

After the monk dies, if the body does not rot, it may become a zombie by chance.

Low-level zombies have low spiritual intelligence and only have the instinct to swallow bloody things. High-level zombies not only have their own spiritual intelligence, but can even cultivate. Some zombies become kings through cultivation, and even ordinary Nascent Soul cultivators are difficult to deal with of.

With a roar, the blood jackal fought with the zombies.

Lai Wuhen and Li Ziling wanted to take the opportunity to escape, but suddenly there was a chill on their backs, and a creepy and cold voice came out: "Where do you two want to go?"

Ghost head?

Lai Wuhen and Li Ziling swept away their consciousness, turned around, and saw a phantom wearing a golden robe flying towards them, exuding a strong yin energy from his body, it was a ghost monk whose cultivation had reached the level of The realm of ghosts.

Li Ziling held a spear in front of him, and Lai Wuhen's green steel sword talisman was in his hand. As soon as he was urged by mana, countless sword qi struck towards the golden robe phantom.

With a wave of both hands, the golden robe phantom shot out streams of Yin Qi, instantly annihilating the sword light of the Qingsteel Sword Talisman.

Before Lai Wuhen could make any moves in the future, the phantom in the golden robe had already arrived in front of him. On the palms of his two hands, five long fingers were respectively grabbing towards Lai Wuhen and Li Ziling.

"Flying catastrophe is detected, the host is facing killing intent, and the bad luck value is increased by 100 million."

"Flying catastrophe is detected, the host's life and death are in danger, and the bad luck value is increased by 1000 million."

There is no point in having bad luck, Lai Wuhen cursed in his heart, he wanted to resist, but his body was out of control, the incomparably cold air entered his body, he felt that even his soul was about to be frozen.

The spear Li Ziling raised was pressed down by five fingers, just like an ordinary tree branch, it broke into two with a click.

Just when her soul was about to be destroyed, her face froze but she shouted: "Old Ancestor, I am your descendant Li Ziling."

The golden robe phantom was taken aback when he heard the words, the movements of his hands froze, his dark eyes stared at Li Ziling, and he said slowly, "Li Ziling?"

"Yes, Patriarch, I am your No.17 great-great-grandson."