The Monk

Chapter 1,396 Fighting against the ghost head

The voice is really very soft and cannot be transmitted through the stars. Anyone who is not paying attention will not be able to hear this sentence. However, with such a high level of cultivation, the troll could certainly hear it. Hearing Zhang Wen's words that he wanted to kill people, his face suddenly showed determination.

Looking at that expression, Zhang Ping smiled disdainfully and said, "No need to be so tragic, think about how many people you have killed."

Of course the troll knows that he has killed many people, but killing and being killed are completely different things. When you kill, you are the master and can control the fate of others. When you are killed, you can only accept everything that is fair or unfair. Of course , you can also make a decisive decision and die generously. It's just your turn, you died generously, and you feel very tragic, but what about those people you killed? They have also been tragic before, but why have you ever cared about it?

Listening to Zhang Awei's sarcastic remarks, the troll calmed down. He looked at Zhang Awei calmly without replying. A cloud of black mist burst out from his huge body, filling the starry sky and completely covering the giant body. Cover it up.

Seeing the other party struggling, Zhang Aifeng remained motionless and glanced coldly with murderous intent in his eyes.

The black mist rose up, and after a moment, it slowly dissipated, but there was no one around, and the huge body was gone.

Zhang Ai still stood still, watching the black mist drift away. At this time, it was superfluous to say anything. The guy opposite decided to fight for his life, so he just continued. And even if the troll doesn't want to fight hard, Zhang Afraid will force him to fight hard.

The starry sky is black and lightless. No matter where you stand, there is nothingness around you. Even if there is a huge star not far away, it is thousands of miles away from you. Zhang Aijing stood in this void, with a big black knife hanging down from his right hand. The blade was already longer than his body, and most of it was hanging at his feet. The black fog on the opposite side is slowly dissipating, dissipating, and finally dissipating completely.

Standing like this for a long time, Zhang Awei suddenly moved. He threw away the black knife in his hand and pinched the Buddha's seal with both hands. The huge golden Buddha beside him suddenly shrank and turned into a golden armor shield to cover Zhang Awei, protecting him from head to toe and shining outward. Infinite golden light shines on itself like a little sun. Just in this golden light, some shadows appeared. After a moment, the golden light disappeared and was completely covered by shadow. He could only feel a layer of gray stuff covering Zhang Ai's body.

Zhang Ai was not in a hurry at all. With a thought, a huge fire burst out of his body, burning violently in the void starry sky without any warning. Because I can't transmit sound, I can't hear the sound of flames, and I can't hear anything being roasted. I can only feel the gray shadows surging, as if something is being burned, and it can't stand the high temperature and is struggling. reaction.

At this time, Zhang Awei sighed: "Stop struggling, I will send you to the world of peace and happiness." As he spoke, the concentration beads lit up in his palms, slowly flew up, and hung above Zhang Awei's head, and then began to grow larger and rotate. , and before long, it rotated faster and faster, and emitted colorful lights, as if to attract these gray things into the beads. As long as he persists for a while, the devil will definitely die.

Naturally, the devil was not willing to fail like this. He was murderous, and now that Zhang Wen had repeatedly suppressed him, he had long wanted to fight for his life, so a gray and faint shadow suddenly revealed his form, and the devil turned into countless ghosts again. Head, fierce and fierce bite.

It was these ghosts who were biting Zhang Awei just now. However, after more than two days of tossing, their strength has declined, and because they failed to show their true colors, their attacks were not strong enough. Zhang Awei even used Buddha armor to protect himself. These ghost heads who were unable to use their full strength could not hurt Zhang Ai at all, and the pain from their bites on the soul was completely tolerable.

Therefore, Zhang Ai's expression remained unchanged and he calmly responded to the enemy. He used golden light to scatter the gray ghost heads, and then used his own soul's fire and Buddha's fire to refine and burn the souls devoured by the demon heads, refining them cleanly and releasing the power of these souls. Bind them, and then use concentration beads to contain them, in this way weakening the demon's strength.

But at this moment, the devil appeared in its true form, and countless black ghost heads reappeared, biting fiercely one by one, showing their full strength. In the confrontation and collision with the Buddha's armor, golden light, and Buddha's fire, they quickly bit Zhang Afraid. Physically, directly attacking the soul through the body, the bone-breaking and heart-breaking feeling appeared again. Zhang let out a fearful cry, and his figure rose into the air. Fortunately, there were layers of Dharma to protect me, but I was only slightly injured. I jumped in the starry sky and kept beating my body. There were still many ghost heads on it.

Of course, the more ghost heads below are continuing to hunt, because Zhang Weijing has been in contact with this thing many times, and he can handle it easily. With one move with one hand, the hard iron knife that was loosened when pinching the Buddha's seal appeared in his hand, and in his mouth Loudly chanting the Buddha's name, the Buddha's armor came out of the body and turned into a thick Buddha shield in front of him. Zhang Wen rushed towards the ghost head with a big sword.

I saw the black knife shadow floating above, and the black ghost heads flying below. The two black colors quickly blended together without any impact. The two black colors quickly merged into one place, but there were many black ghost heads below, like a giant whale opening its mouth. Same, swallowing the black knife shadow above.

Just between these two kinds of black, a huge white bead suddenly flashed out, spinning gently, shining softly, absorbing the souls scattered by the shadow of the knife. In just one moment, the number of ghost heads decreased by thousands. Zhang Zhi was afraid that all the ghost heads in front of him were scattered and swallowed up.

Seeing this, the blackest, largest and brightest one jumped out from the crowd of ghost heads and crashed directly into Zhang Afraid.

Zhang Ping had discovered it early and hid it among a bunch of ghost heads, directing the actions of the other ghost heads. It should be the real body of the devil. He thought to himself: "There is nothing interesting in the devil's land. The first one was a fox, and this one is a ghost head." , not a normal person.”

With this thought in his mind, the big black knife in his hand quickly struck at the big ghost head, but the ghost head did not dodge, opened its huge mouth, bit the blade with a click, and then bit it tightly, never letting go. . Although the black sword is powerful, the ghost head fixes itself on the blade and flies with the sword. No matter how hard and sharp the sword is, it cannot cut it.

At this moment, Zhang Ai suddenly felt something bad, and suddenly threw his sword away and retreated, looking far away and looking at the black sword in surprise. Then I saw the ghost head slowly appearing on the hilt of the knife. The ghost head biting on the sword has disappeared. This guy actually turned himself into the body of the soul, that is, appeared as a ghost, and wanted to enter Zhang Ai's body and seize his body by force.

Let's not talk about whether the devil can successfully seize the body, but Zhang is afraid that he will never allow such a low-level mistake to be made, and put himself in danger for nothing. Even if he can resist the demon's seizure, don't forget that the demon is not the only soul that fights with him. There are many ghosts controlled by it in the starry sky. These things directly attack the soul, which will cause Huge pain. And Zhang was afraid that when resisting the demon's attempt to seize his body, Zhang would not have time to take care of them, and would be attacked by them, which would affect his actions, and maybe the demon would succeed in seizing his body. Fortunately, he saw the opportunity early and didn't let the devil's soul enter his body.

Masters who have cultivated to their level would never dare to expose their soul to others. Everyone can release their spiritual consciousness at will, because spiritual consciousness is only the consciousness of the Yuan Shen. Even if it is obliterated, it will be intact to the Yuan Shen's body. The essence of the soul is different, it is the soul of a person. Just like the cultivator's previous stage of forming the elixir and Yuanying, those golden elixirs and Yuanying are the Yuanshen, and no one dares to show them to others easily.

Zhang Awei didn't dare, and the devil certainly didn't dare, so he used the outer body of the ghost head to bite the black knife. When he was very close to Zhang Awei, he hoped that while he was busy killing the ghost head, he could suddenly Enter his body and devour the soul.

The result was a failure. He bit the handle of the knife and looked up. A pair of green eyes looked at Zhang Ping as if he could see through people's hearts.

At this time, many ghost heads were still swarming towards him. The two sides have been tossing for so long, and now the next battle is the last one. There is no way the devil can hold back. He must defeat Zhang Ai before he can leave here alive. Otherwise, as long as Zhang Wen is still alive, his end will be destruction.

With Zhang Awei's endless pursuit, he didn't have time to refine the devoured souls, so he could only lower his cultivation level day by day. Until Zhang Awei could kill him with one blow, the demon would be completely dead.

Therefore, it was right for him to choose to fight hard at this time. Even if he failed, it was just a matter of dying early or dying late. There was not much difference.

Seeing the ghost heads continue to attack, Zhang Ai no longer had the big knife in his hand, but he saw him smile proudly, and dozens of sharp thorns sprouted from his body. The long and pointed ones pierced into the group of ghost heads, and with one stab, Down, many ghost heads exploded. It's just that the long thorns grow on the body, so it's not as convenient to use as the black knife. Zhang Wen immediately put away the long thorns after one stab, his body suddenly shrank into a ball, and countless sharp thorns grew around him again, not long, very hard, good Roll into the group of ghost heads like a hedgehog ball. No matter which ghost wanted to bite him, he had to bite the sharp thorn first. And if he rolls as fast as he can, the ghost's head will be easily scratched and it will be impossible to be bitten.

As soon as he rolled, the huge white concentration beads flew above him and rolled down with him. Zhang was afraid of killing Guitou, so the scattered souls were absorbed by the concentration beads.

Seeing this situation, the big ghost head below could only sigh secretly, he would die here today.

With this thought, the ghost's head shook, and the countless ghost heads that rushed forward flew back, making all Zhang Awei's spike attacks in vain. Zhang Awei stopped and put away the spikes and stood upright. With a thought, his head was suspended above his head to calm down. Pearl, the thick Buddha shield returned to the front, looking towards the opposite side with an expressionless face.

The big ghost head called back countless little ghost heads, and suddenly opened its mouth, and a huge mouth appeared. Countless little ghost heads flew into the huge mouth one after another. After a while, the big ghost head swallowed all the ghost heads. It has become much bigger, about the same height as Zhang Wei. Then he slowly floated up and floated to the opposite side of Zhang Wen. He saw a man and a big ghost looking at each other from a distance of more than a thousand meters.

At this moment, Zhang Ain suddenly remembered to ask: "Did the Demon Fox ask you to come?"

When Guitou heard this, he smiled. Because his face was fleshless, he looked weird and terrifying, very scary.