Drunk Immortal Gourd

The Qi Jue ghosts dispersed. With the injection of their true energy, the seven magic weapons seemed to come to life and began to whine. Not long after, a sinister wind blew up around them, and even the sky became a little darker. The aura of the seven ghost brothers has obviously increased a bit.

Seeing that Qi Jue Ghost's momentum had increased significantly, Duan Rusong and the others did not dare to neglect and quickly stepped up their attack. Unfortunately, it was still a little late. The Qi Jue Ghost Formation was not a very complicated formation. It only required the seven brothers to use magic weapons at the same time. They can be activated by cooperating with each other.

Of course, the power of the Qijue Ghost Array is also very average. It only greatly increases the surrounding Yin Qi, making it more suitable for the seven brothers to use their own methods. The increase in combat effectiveness is only one to two percent. But in this case, when the two sides are at a stalemate, any slight change on one side can have a huge impact on the situation on the court.

Sure enough, with the activation of the Qijue Ghost Formation, Qingyang clearly felt the pressure. The green-haired ghost on the opposite side seemed to be stronger, and it became increasingly difficult for Lu Dingshan to cope with it. Even if Qingyang tried his best to help, he still couldn't stop the decline, and they would be defeated before long.

Other lively situations are slightly better. Among them, the most critical situation is that of Aunt Yun and her daughter. The two of them have been trying to support themselves just now. Now the green-haired ghost has greatly increased in strength and is becoming more and more violent. Mother and daughter are struggling to cope with it. , may fail at any time.

At this time, everyone couldn't help but turn their attention to the third brother Yuan Datong. The strength of Qijuegui had greatly increased. Duan Rusong, He Lanfeng and others were originally on a par with their opponents. At this time, they also felt huge pressure. It would not be a defeat, but they wanted to win. Opponent, the possibility is very slim, so at this time, which group of Yuan Datong is the only hope for the entire team to come back.

At this moment, Shen Ertong suddenly screamed, covered his arms and fell to the ground. His face was pale and his arms were swollen. Although he was still conscious, his combat effectiveness had been lost by 70% to 80%. It was difficult to even protect himself, let alone help contain others.

Only then did everyone remember that Shen Ertong had been shot by Qi Juegui's bone-penetrating nail before. At that time, they thought it was just a scratch on the skin. Shen Ertong even applied a little antidote to the wound, but he didn't expect the bone-penetrating nail. It was really poisonous, and the poison was so powerful that the antidote he applied had no effect at all.

Everyone pinned their hopes of victory on the three brothers Yuan Datong, but it turned out that problems occurred on their side first. The remaining Yuan Datong and Zhong Santong could only resist the blue-haired ghost and the purple-haired ghost. It is impossible to rely on them to come back again.

The house was leaking and it was raining continuously. Something happened to Shen Ertong. Yun Xiaomei was shaken. The green-haired ghost seized the opportunity and wrapped it up with the soul-calling flag, and then slapped her on the back. Yun Xiaomei suddenly vomited blood and was exhausted. land. Fortunately, Mrs. Yun fought desperately to save her and saved Xiaomei Yun's life.

Two of the eleven people were injured in the blink of an eye, and the disparity in strength between them and Qijuegui was even greater. Everyone knew that they might not be able to win this time, but no one was willing to admit defeat, let alone risk the illusion. The spiritual grass was given to the opponent in vain, so everyone was not frightened by the situation on the field, but instead worked harder.

The situation on the field became more and more critical, but Qijuegui did not take advantage of the victory and pursue it. Perhaps they were afraid that the long nights and dreams would attract others to covet the Phantom Grass. Perhaps they felt that it was too difficult to completely eliminate the opponent and the price they paid was too high. . So the red-haired ghost winked at the brothers, the green-haired ghost stepped forward and entangled Yuan Datong and Zhong Santong, the blue-haired ghost faced Aunt Yun, and the remaining purple-haired ghost suddenly withdrew from the battle and faced them. Climb up the mountain.

The purple-haired ghost climbed up the mountain, definitely trying to grab the Phantom Spirit Grass. Duan Rusong and the others were so anxious that they jumped to their feet, but everyone was held back by the Qijue Ghost and couldn't move at all. Even if there is one less purple-haired ghost, they still don't have an advantage, let alone sending people to stop the purple-haired ghost.

The others were in a hurry but had no choice. The purple-haired ghost touched the edge of the cliff in a few moments, then pressed his body against the rock and carefully climbed towards the Phantom Grass, which was right in front of him. To a place ten feet away, it's almost within reach.

If they collected the Phantom Grass, it would be even harder to get it back in the future. Everyone couldn't help but become anxious, wishing they could put on their wings and fly up the cliff to grab the Phantom Grass. But it was useless to be anxious at this time. They were all held back by Qi Jue Gui's people and it was impossible to stop the purple-haired ghost.

Seeing that the purple-haired ghost was about to succeed, the red-haired ghost and the others were overjoyed and said loudly: "Seventh brother, be careful. After picking that phantom spirit grass, we will return to Yuling City immediately."

The purple-haired ghost smiled at the big brother below, and then continued to crawl forward. In just a few breaths, he climbed to the Phantom Grass. The Phantom Grass was right in front of him, and the purple-haired ghost became excited. He stretched out his hand to grab it, and immediately shouted: "Phantom Grass, I picked the Phantom Grass. Brother, I succeeded."

Maybe he was too happy. The moment he grabbed the thing, his foot suddenly moved. His other hand didn't have time to grab the rock next to him, and he fell off the cliff. This cliff is more than ten feet high, but it is not a serious matter to the monks at the eighth level of the pulse opening realm. The only thing that needs to be paid attention to is not to break the Phantom Spirit Grass.

In the blink of an eye, the purple-haired ghost fell seven or eight feet. His hand shook, and the shadowless ghost claw suddenly grabbed the protruding rock next to him. With this force, his falling body slowed down a little. Then he let go of the shadowless ghost claw and continued to fall. When the height was only two or three feet, he used the same trick again and stopped his falling body again.

At this time, it was only two or three feet away from the ground. There was no danger at this height, so he loosened his hand, jumped lightly, and landed on the ground in a chic manner.

Finally getting the phantom grass, the purple-haired ghost smiled and came to the red-haired ghost, loosened his hand holding the phantom grass, and said: "Brother, take a look, is this it?"

Everyone thought that the purple-haired ghost guessed the phantom grass, but when the purple-haired ghost let go of his hand, it was not the phantom grass in his palm, but a stone the size of a fingertip. The red-haired ghost's face immediately turned pale, staring at the purple-haired ghost, and yelled, "Old Seven, the six of us fought desperately to hold the enemy for you, and you went up and got us a stone?" The orange-haired ghost next to him also said angrily, "Old Seven, you are confused because of the fall, right? You take a small stone as a phantom grass, do you think we are all fools?"