When did the brother collapse [Transmigration Book]

Searching in the vague memory, I suddenly remembered——

Isn't this what Chen Ke said?

He never expected that the two big things in his mind would point to the same person.

He stabilized his mind and asked, "What spirit beast did you refine?"

The man in the cloak was not fooled, and raised the corners of his mouth: "Chen Xianchang, you talk too much."

He turned over and jumped down. With a snap of his fingers, the bones of the bone beast fell off, and then rejoined on the ground to form more than a dozen bone soldiers.

"Grab him!" The man in the cloak gave an order, and the skeleton soldiers walked towards Chen Zhishuo in a uniform order.

"Don't even think about it!" Chen Zhishuo flew down, and the first three bone soldiers were torn apart by the sword energy, and a large pile of broken bones fell on the ground, and the sound of impact could be heard endlessly.

The cloaked man had expected it, and snapped his fingers again. The remaining bone soldiers picked up large pieces of broken bones as weapons and divided them into two teams.

"Damn, it's insidious enough to steal the tower!" Chen Zhishuo was worried about Lu Li. Seeing that the bone soldiers were about to jump into the magic eyes, he could only slash his sword first, temporarily repelling the bone soldiers entangled him, and turned to stop him.

What the cloaked man wanted was for him to be distracted. He snapped his fingers for the third time and fell down. The broken bones on the ground shook violently. They were picked up by a strong wind and assembled into a sharp bone network, which was placed under Chen Zhisuo's hood!

Behind him is the bone soldier who is relentlessly chasing him, and above his head is an impenetrable bone network, and in front of him are three bone soldiers who are about to enter the magic eye.

Chen Zhishuo gritted his teeth, swung his sword upwards, smashed the bone network, and threw the hastily formed snow blade backwards, trying to stop the bone soldiers, but it was too late.

Just when the first bone soldier was completely submerged into the magic eye, a murderous sword wind gushed out from the magic eye, and the remaining two bone soldiers just collided and turned into powder immediately.

The sword qi came fiercely, leaving inch-wide sword marks on the surrounding walls, doors, windows and pillars, but it was stopped in an instant before it hit Chen Zhishuo.

Immediately afterwards, Song Cheng and the other three were thrown out one by one and fell to the ground, but they didn't even dare to yell, so they quickly picked up their swords and obediently stood aside.

Lu Li strode forward, holding a cloud of black smoke in his right hand—it was actually a ghost cultivator.

Ghost Xiu has completely lost his human form at this time, and his mouth is still talking non-stop: "Are you the senior brother he said? You are indeed good-looking and have a good figure, but you are too fierce and difficult to talk. You have blinded this physical body for nothing. .”

Lu Li: "Shut up."

Chen Zhishuo: "...shut up."

Cloaked Man: "Shut up!"

Gui Xiu felt aggrieved.

He was formed by the condensed souls of thousands of monks on Fulin Mountain 28 years ago. Compared with the few other ghost cultivators in the world, his speed of cultivation is not uncomfortably fast.Originally, I thought that I had finally reached the golden core stage, and could create a perfect body according to my own preferences, but I just hit a hard nail when I just started.

Among the three monks present, he couldn't beat any of them. He was moaning, but he didn't dare to say another word.

Lu Li felt that his humming was annoying, so he took out a sound-suppressing talisman, and slapped it on it, so that the ghost cultivator could not make any sound at all.

After handing the apple-sized ghost to Chen Zhishuo, Lu Li examined the old man in the cloak.

"It's you." Lu Li quickly recognized him, but he was also surprised.

There were too many changes in Shengxian Town. When he and Chen Zhishuo were rescued, Junior Sister Ding had already been killed, and the bodies of the other three had also been buried, so they did not personally inspect them.

Now that the person who should have died showed up, it can be seen that there was something else hidden at that time, and the culprit in front of him, even Shen Qianqian could be fooled, so he must not be underestimated.

The cloaked man laughed loudly: "Lu Xian has good eyesight."

"You're aging too fast." Lu Li said unceremoniously, "Have you been punished by God?"

The man in the cloak froze, and then managed to regain his composure: "My name is Shi Hua. As for the scourge, don't worry about it."

"Ah Li, this man killed his junior sister and his wife and children in Shengxian Town, feigned death, and followed us all the way secretly, trying to find out the secret of Nagato's ascension." Worried that Lu Li would be deceived, Chen Zhishuo reminded him in a low voice, "Qian The Nagato Fangding that Wen Ye found was his handwriting."

"Chen Xianchang thinks highly of me." Shi Hua is also a monk with excellent hearing, explaining for himself, "I don't have such a great ability to follow you all the way under the eyes of Lu Xianchang. But, I still have a few men of."

"That horned dragon?" Chen Zhishuo remembered the experience of being deceived by Jiulong Island, and understood, "What kind of magic did you use to control the horned dragon to do things for you? Is this what you call refining spirit beasts?"

The cloaked man's eyes lit up: "Chen Xianzhang is really smart, he must have figured out the secret on the golden paper."

Of course Chen Zhishuo would not admit it: "I have never seen those symbols before, how can I penetrate them?"

The cloaked man shook his head regretfully: "Chen Xianchang, as long as you tell me, I will help you and make you No. 600 in 1 years of ascension, how about it?"

He was afraid that the conditions he proposed would not be enough to move Chen Zhishuo's heart, so he added: "Spiritual treasures, as long as you ask, I will find them for you. If you are not at ease, I can make a blood contract with you."

"Crazy." Chen Zhishuo cursed.

Shi Hua didn't care about his attitude, played with his own little silver hair, and sighed: "Chen Xianchang is still young, so naturally he doesn't understand my urgency. My cultivation has stagnated, and I was backlashed, and I am about to die. This is my only chance to survive."

Before the long sigh was over, Shi Hua suddenly took out a strange long sword from behind with his backhand.His left hand slashed across the blade of the sword, drawing out a raging red lotus.

Before everyone present had time to react, the black smoke of the ghost cultivator in Chen Zhishuo's hand rose suddenly, and he struggled uneasily.

Seeing this reaction, Shi Hua smiled triumphantly: "This bastard still remembers."

He looked at Lu Li and boasted to the latter, "Prince Lu, do you know what spiritual material my sword is made of?"

Lu Li's eyes were slightly red, his facial muscles trembled violently, and he stared at Shi Hua fiercely, as if he was about to pounce on him the next moment and tear him to pieces.

"You feel it, don't you?" Shi Hua laughed loudly, the long sword in his right hand swayed slightly, and the red lotus on the sword swayed back and forth.

After laughing enough, he told Lu Li slowly, "This is made of the fire unicorn's spirit bone, immortal elder Lu, and it can be regarded as your mother's relic."

"Land from?"

"You are Lu Li!"

"You are the fire unicorn!"

Song Cheng and the other juniors present were all startled, and there was no admiration in their eyes looking at Lu Li, only fear.

The ghost cultivator's struggle suddenly stopped, and he stayed peacefully in Chen Zhishuo's hands, as if he was overwhelmed by Lu Li's reputation.

"What? Don't you dare to fight me?" Shi Hua complacently pulled a sword flower, and continued to sprinkle salt on Lu Li's wound, "The fire unicorn is indeed a top-notch spirit beast born with nature, it's just a piece of spirit bone. can have such power.”

He intentionally touched the blade with his left hand, and then withdrew his hand pretending to be surprised: "Oh, the power of this unicorn fire is really powerful, just touching it hurts like hell, if you touch it a few more times, I'm afraid it will hit me of cultivation."

The anger in Lu Li's heart reached its peak, the spirit sword was unsheathed, and murderous aura poured out, the stone plates in the courtyard cracked, and the big stone tree was chopped off in the middle.

Flying sand and rocks, the red lotus flame on Shi Hua's long sword flickered in Lu Li's sword energy, receding from the tip of the sword like a tide, all the way back to the hilt.

Lu Li recalled the spirit sword, and at the same time clenched his right hand, and the unicorn fire knife jumped out of his palm in an instant.

Comparing the two, the only remaining flame in Shi Hua's hand is ridiculously small in front of the real unicorn fire, like the light of a firefly.

Lu Li strode forward, and the fire knife slashed at Shi Hua's head!

Shi Hua still wanted to dodge, snapped his fingers, and attracted the remaining bone soldiers to block him.

The fire knife erupted with great power, and the golden fire was scorching, but in the blink of an eye, all the bone soldiers standing in front of Shi Hua were burned into black charcoal and turned into dust.

"Lu Li, you..." Before Shi Hua could finish his sentence, his face was distorted by the golden fire that had been cut off, and in an instant, it also turned into puffs of black smoke, and he went to accompany his own skeleton soldiers.

The saber he left was burned into a puddle of molten iron and gradually dried up in the residual heat.

The juniors present trembled: "Just one move, just kill the human and the bone soldiers."

While speaking, everyone backed away in unison, wanting to stay as far away from this evil star as possible.

Sudden accident.

Qi Liancheng suddenly rushed forward with his sword in hand.

"Qi Daoyou, what are you doing?" Song Cheng only felt a gust of wind passing by, and after seeing it clearly, he quickly reached out to stop it, but it was too late.

Qi Liancheng was extremely fast, and he was behind Chen Zhishuo in a blink of an eye.

When everyone was still in awe of Lu Li's burst of strength, he pierced Chen Zhisuo's body with his sword.

Chen Zhishuo was in pain, and the ghost cultivator in his hand took advantage of the opportunity to exert strength. The black smoke corroded the palms and backs of his hands, forcing him to let go.

Lu Li, who had his back to them, heard the movement, turned around and saw a scene that made his eyes tear.

"Xiao Shuo!"

"Senior Cheng!"

Amid the exclamation of the crowd, Guixiu took the opportunity to escape from Chen Zhishuo's palm and slipped into the magic eye.

The author says:

感谢在2021-06-2917:16:22~2021-06-3020:31:17期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 drunk;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

61. Ghost Cultivation (Eleventh)

◎Injury ◎

Chen Zhishuo closed his eyes, blood continued to flow from the wounds on his waist and back, the rapid blood loss made him dizzy, and his whole body was cold.

He could hear Lu Li calling his name in panic, and felt Lu Li's hands trembling as he held him.

He wanted to respond, but he didn't have the strength.

Qi Liancheng was hit hard on the wall, spit out a big mouthful of blood, and turned crazily