Nine Transformations of the True Spirit

At this time, the bone sword had come within ten feet of Chen Yuan. Dozens of Fire Cloud Sands rushed up and blocked it, constantly grinding the sword.

At the same time, the red smoke all around was like a spirit snake, entwined around the sword, corroding the spiritual light on the surface of the bone sword.

The dozens of black demons were easily pierced by the flying Fire Cloud Sands, burned to ashes by the invisible dark fire, and disappeared in the screams.

As soon as the Fire Cloud Gourd appeared, it easily blocked the two middle-grade spiritual weapons, and Chen Yuan's cultivation was also revealed.

The consumptive ghost had an extremely ugly face, and squeezed out a few words from his teeth: "Middle stage of foundation building!"

The middle-aged scholar's free and easy expression just now had disappeared without a trace, and his face changed wildly: "Top-grade spiritual weapon?! Li Ju misled me!"

At this time, as the red smoke released by the Fire Cloud Sand increased, the red clouds within a hundred feet became thicker and thicker, gradually submerging Chen Yuan's figure, revealing only a vague outline.

But as the master of the Fire Cloud Gourd, he would not be hindered by the red clouds. Looking at the middle-aged scholar and the consumptive ghost, a cold light flashed in his eyes: "Did Li Ju ask you to take action?"

The middle-aged scholar gritted his teeth and shook the folding fan in his hand. The last dozens of demons on the fan flew out, and he turned around and fled, trying to escape.

How could Chen Yuan let him go? He changed the spell in his hand and shouted: "Quick!"

Dozens of fire cloud sands flew towards the demons and smashed them all.

At the same time, 120 fire cloud sands flew out like meteors, drawing long trajectories in the red clouds, shooting at the middle-aged scholar from all directions, surrounding him in the middle.

The middle-aged scholar saw that he could not escape, so he hurriedly shook the folding fan in his hand, and the ink mountains and rivers painted on the fan flew out, turning into a mountain shadow about ten feet in size, covering the middle-aged scholar, and another river shadow surrounded him.

The middle-aged scholar had just laid down two layers of defense when 120 grains of Fire Cloud Sand hit the phantom of mountains and waters.

The rumbling sound continued, and the phantom of mountains and waters only lasted for a moment before being smashed by the rapidly rotating Fire Cloud Sand, shattering like glass.

The middle-aged cultivator shouted in fear: "Don't kill me, fellow Daoist, don't you want to know how the two of us found you? Spare my life, I'm willing to tell you everything!"

Chen Yuan smiled coldly and ignored him. With a push of his true essence, the Fire Cloud Sand smashed through the phantom of mountains and waters, and the remaining force did not decrease, hitting the middle-aged scholar, smashing him to pieces, and he died!

When the middle-aged scholar fled for his life, the consumptive ghost also did not sit and wait for death, and chose to flee in another direction.

But Chen Yuan immediately controlled 120 grains of Fire Cloud Sand to surround him, cutting off his escape route.

The consumptive ghost touched the storage bag, and a three-foot-long pale bone shield appeared in front of him. On it were densely inlaid hundreds of walnut-sized skulls, all with their mouths wide open, as if they were screaming silently.

The consumptive ghost raised his hand and made a gesture, and more than a hundred skulls fell off the bone shield, growing to the size of a human head, opening and closing their mouths unsteadily, and their upper and lower teeth collided, making bursts of piercing sounds, which made people feel irritated.

But in the red mist, this chaotic sound was only heard for a dozen feet before it was completely eliminated.

The fire cloud sand collided with the skull, and the skull opened its mouth wide, trying to swallow the fire cloud sand.

But the bone shield was just a low-grade spiritual weapon, and the skulls on it looked scary, but in fact their power was limited.

However, the Fire Cloud Gourd is an absolute top-grade spiritual weapon. Although it is scattered on 360 Fire Cloud Sands, its power is much reduced, but it is far from comparable to the skull.

After a while, all the skulls were ground into pieces by the Fire Cloud Sands, and several deep cracks appeared on the bone shield, and the spiritual light suddenly dimmed.

At this time, the middle-aged scholar was killed by Chen Yuan. He urged his true energy, except for the more than 100 Fire Cloud Sands blocked by the skull, the remaining dozen Fire Cloud Sands were rapidly rotating and shot at the tuberculosis ghost, wanting to kill him.

The tuberculosis ghost showed a cruel look on his face, raised his hand and slapped his chest, spitting out a large mouthful of blood.

His already pale face turned pale, like a corpse that had been dead for a long time, his skin and flesh suddenly shrank, and even the bones underneath could be seen, which was extremely terrifying.

But he didn't care about these at this time. He raised his hand and made a spell, shouting: "Fast!"

The blood essence increased, wrapped the whole body of the consumptive ghost, turned into a blood-colored escape light, and flew backwards!

The blood-colored escape light hit the three grains of fire cloud sand, separated a part of the blood essence, wrapped it, became a little thinner, but also blocked the fire cloud sand.

Chen Yuan's eyes flashed, and the spell in his hand changed, mobilizing more fire cloud sand to block the consumptive ghost.

But the blood-colored escape light was extremely fast, comparable to a late foundation-building cultivator, avoiding the encirclement of fire cloud sand all the way, rushing out of the red cloud and fleeing into the distance.

Chen Yuan nodded with interest: "Interesting..."

He waved his sleeves, and the 360 ​​grains of fire cloud sand and the red cloud were immediately retracted into the vermilion gourd.

At the same time, he raised his hand and took the middle-aged scholar's folding fan, storage bag, and the white bone sword and bone shield of the consumptive ghost into his hands and put them away.

Then he stroked the storage bag, released the Duyun Boat, stepped forward, raised his hand, pinched his fingers, and shouted: "Fast!"

The Duyun Boat shot out, turned into a green misty light, and chased the blood-colored escape light.

Chen Yuan moved very quickly and finished all this in an instant.

At this time, the consumptive ghost had escaped more than 200 feet, but was still within the coverage of Chen Yuan's consciousness, so he was not afraid of it escaping.

If the Fengluan demon power was not used, the Duyun Boat would be fully stimulated, and its escape speed would be equivalent to that of a late-stage foundation-building cultivator, equivalent to the blood-colored escape light.

The two sides flew forward and backward for half a quarter of an hour, and the bloody flight finally slowed down.

At this time, there was only a thin layer of essence and blood left on the body of the tuberculosis ghost, and it could no longer maintain the escape speed of the monks in the later stages of foundation building.

But just as his escape speed slowed down for a moment, Chen Yuan's figure appeared within the coverage of his spiritual consciousness.

The consumptive ghost's complexion changed drastically, he slapped his heart again, and spurted out a large mouthful of blood.

After he spurted out the blood this time, there was no trace of blood on his face. His skin was tightly attached to his bones, as if there was no trace of flesh and blood left. He looked like a skeleton covered with a layer of human skin, and his figure was crumbling.

But he still managed to use his secret technique, and the essence and blood wrapped around his body, turning into a streak of bloody light, which shot out even faster than before.

The movements of the tuberculosis ghost were always under Chen Yuan's gaze. He smiled slightly and continued to follow behind the tuberculosis ghost in no hurry.

The speed of Bloody Light is now faster than that of Duyunzhou, and the distance between the two sides is constantly lengthening.

But this process is extremely slow, and Chen Yuan's spiritual consciousness covers a huge area. It will take at least two quarters of an hour before the trace of the tuberculosis ghost is lost.

But before that, his essence and blood will be exhausted, so Chen Yuan doesn't have to worry at all, the consumption ghost can escape his pursuit.

Another quarter of an hour passed as the two chased and escaped.

The protective formation of Huanyuefang City could be faintly seen in front of him. A trace of joy appeared on the face of the tuberculosis ghost, and he took the initiative to reduce his escape speed.

At this time, there was only a thin layer of blood on his body, almost invisible. After a while, it would disappear, and a feeling of exhaustion surged through his body. This was a sign of excessive loss of blood and essence.

But as long as you can escape, no matter how big the loss is, it is worth it.

The tuberculosis ghost was extremely confident in his blood escape technique and used it twice in succession. He didn't think Chen Yuan could catch up.

But the next moment, his corpse-like face revealed a look of horror.

The lingering Zhao Shan actually caught up with him again!

However, at this time, the tuberculosis ghost's essence and blood were severely depleted, and he could no longer escape, so he simply stopped.

After a moment, a stream of green light flew over and suddenly stopped, revealing a green flying boat.

The consumptive ghost's face became even more frightened. This flying boat turned out to be a top-grade spiritual weapon.

Chen Yuan stepped out from the Duyun Boat, looked at the tuberculosis ghost up and down, and asked with great interest: "Did Fellow Taoist just perform the secret technique of blood escape?"

The tuberculosis ghost suddenly bowed deeply to Chen Yuan, with a pleading look on his pale face: "Fellow Taoist Zhao, I have no enmity or enmity with you. All of this was what Li Ju instructed me to do. I was ignorant and bumped into fellow Taoist, please." Spare my life, I am willing to dedicate all the treasures I have to fellow Taoists!"

Chen Yuan nodded and said: "It is indeed Li Ju, how did you find me?"

The tuberculosis ghost rolled his eyes and said cautiously: "If I tell fellow Taoist, can fellow Taoist spare my life? I can also cooperate with fellow Taoist to set a trap to lure Li Ju out and hand him over to fellow Taoist for disposal!"

Chen Yuan smiled: "Even if you don't tell me, I know it's that cup of spiritual tea, right?"

The tuberculosis ghost's pupils shrank and he said with a smile: "Fellow Taoist, you have a wise eye..."

Chen Yuan nodded and asked: "There is something unknown about Zhao. I haven't even revealed my cultivation. Why do you dare to rob and kill me?"

The tuberculosis ghost said angrily: "It's that Li Ju! The two of us discussed it with him. He would provide the information and we would be responsible for taking action. The transmission note he sent us said that Zhao Daoyou was rich in wealth but mediocre in strength, so we chose Take action, who would have thought... Fellow Daoist Zhao, this is all that Li Ju's fault..."

Chen Yuan interrupted: "Okay, stop chatting, Zhao will send fellow Taoist on his way right now!"

He touched the storage bag, took out the Lingzhu Sword, threw it forward, and made a seal in his hand: "Cut!"

The Lingzhu Sword grew to the size of one foot, let out a soft cry, and shot out, slashing at the tuberculosis ghost.

Seeing that Chen Yuan refused to let him go, the tuberculosis ghost showed a look of resentment on his face and shouted: "Just wait, when my demon sect's army arrives, I will crush you to ashes!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he was struck down by the Lingzhu Sword, and his body fell down without even a drop of blood spurting out from his neck.

Chen Yuan smiled faintly, not taking the threat of the tuberculosis ghost to heart at all. He flicked his fingers twice, and two fireballs were shot out, burning the corpse and head of the tuberculosis ghost to ashes. He raised his hand and took out his storage bag. Get it in hand.

Then Chen Yuan swayed and returned to the Duyun Boat. He took a deep look at the guard formation in Huanyuefang City. With a wave of his sleeve, the Duyun Boat slowly turned around and turned into a stream of green light, escaping into the distance. go.