Chapter 331: The Mind-Cultivating Native Spirit Ghost

"call……"

A gust of sinister wind blew through the castle hall, and at the same time, several powerful auras rose suddenly.

Immediately, three zombies suddenly stood up among the copper coffins.

These three zombies have their own characteristics.

The one in the middle was wearing a silver-white armor, its face was pitch black, but its aura was powerful, its nails on both hands were curved like hooks, sharp like swords, terrifyingly sharp.

The one on the left with wings on its back turned out to be the Winged Demon Clan from the Scarlet Flame Demon Realm.

The last one who stood out from the copper coffin had horns on his head, a powerful aura, and boiling demonic flames all over his body. He came from the Balrog clan.

Except for the silver-armored corpse at the head, which was sacrificed by Xiuxin before going to the Demon Realm, the remaining two were zombies sacrificed from the corpses of strong demons he got on the battlefield of the Scarlet Flame Demon Realm.

These two powerhouses were powerful during their lifetime, and they both had the combat power of a paladin. They were able to counter the existence of the cultivators of the Purple Mansion, but their power dissipated after death. Of course, their strength during life would not be preserved, and only The powerful body was used by the monks of Yuguizong as waste, and sacrificed into zombies to assist in the battle.

Because Xiuxin has the status of a true disciple, the elders of the Ghost Control Sect took good care of him when distributing the spoils, otherwise such a powerful demon corpse might not be able to get his turn.

The three corpses stomped on the toes of the coffin, and jumped out directly. Relying on their tyrannical bodies, they rushed forward, but in a short while, they beat the surrounding zombies to pieces, and many of the surrounding skeleton warriors were also dismantled by them. A piece of bone.

The silver-armored corpse is extremely powerful, and the ten fingers of his hands are like swords and hooks. Whatever he catches, no matter if it is a zombie or a skeleton, he will pierce through the body and crush the head.

The winged corpses of the Winged Demon Clan's wings are like knives, and their movements are as smooth as flowing water as they rotate. They easily cut off the heads of zombies and shattered the bodies of skeletons.

The flames of the strong flame demon's corpse refining body are full of flames, covering the whole body for a distance of Zhang Xu within the range of the magic flames, and there are magic fire attacks with every move, and when he opens his mouth, a wave of magic flames rushes out, burning the zombies one by one. coke.

Such a tyrannical combat power immediately made the old necromancer's eyes straighten.

When had he seen such a powerful zombie.

"You... what kind of zombie are you, why are you so flexible?"

After hearing what the old man said, Xiu Xin smiled: "You only saw their flexibility, but didn't see other things?"

The old necromancer was silent for a moment, and then said: "If I'm not mistaken, the two zombies should be refined from the corpses of strong demons, boy, I have to say, your luck is really good. You can also get the corpse of the strong.

But that's all there is to it. "

As he said that, he waved the bone staff in his hand, and undead creatures poured in from the portal at the back of the hall: "No matter how strong your zombie is, it is impossible to have infinite power. Today I will teach you a truth , we necromancers, the biggest reliance has always been the huge number of undead legions.

How long can you last in the hands of so many undead of mine? "

"laugh……"

Xiuxin sneered: "No matter how many there are, they are still a bunch of trash.

If you want to use these ordinary undead as if you are dealing with me, then you are wishful thinking.

I would like to advise you, if there is any powerful method, it is better to use it as soon as possible, otherwise, when I get serious, you will have no chance to use it. "

"Hmph, shameless!"

The old necromancer's tone was cold: "Since you want to seek death, then I will help you."

As he spoke, he waved his staff again, and suddenly the figures on the exquisite murals on the wall behind him suddenly emerged, turning into ghosts and mingling with numerous skeleton warriors and zombies, rushing towards Xiu Xin.

Xiu Xin glanced at the already blank murals and the densely packed undead creatures that rushed up, and suddenly pulled out a mahogany sword from the wide mage robe.

This mahogany sword is made from the spiritual root of mahogany that has grown for thousands of years in the land of spiritual veins. This kind of mahogany tree will not die after being struck by sky lightning, but will breed stronger vitality. It's perfect for dealing with evil spirits.

Seeing him holding the mahogany sword lightly, twelve more talismans flew out of his sleeves, and each talisman was outlined with a series of mysterious runes by bright red cinnabar.

This is an evil spirit talisman, and it is also one of the most common means used by their ghost control sect to deal with a large number of ghosts.

"The ancestor of Taoism protects me and grants me a talisman, responds to the way of heaven, deters the unknown, wears a canopy on his head, walks on his feet, has righteousness in his chest, and divine prescription in his belly. He is so evil, he dares to act, and he is as urgent as a law!"

As he quickly chanted the spell in his mouth, the twelve magic talismans suddenly changed, and under the command of his mahogany sword, they rose into the air, arranged in a circle, and their brilliance was shining brightly. The countless skeletons and zombies froze in shock. , Those illusory ghosts screamed one after another, with panic in their voices.

The ghosts want to return to the murals on the wall to hide, but the power of the evil-suppressing charm is very strong. These ghosts are of average strength, and it is difficult to break free from the suppression of the evil-suppressing charm. On the contrary, those skeleton warriors and zombies with entities, although He has been suppressed a lot, but he can still act.

After Xiuxin stunned many undead creatures at once, he made a formula in his hand, sacrificed the mahogany sword, and turned it into a shadow of swords to shoot in all directions.

Immediately, while the two necromancers were stunned, many undead creatures died under the mahogany sword.

His mahogany sword is designed to fight against evil spirits. Not only is the sword blessed by Taoist spells, but it also has the power of heavenly thunder to kill evil. It is really easy to deal with these ordinary skeletons, zombies, ghosts and other little ghosts. It's amazing.

Especially those ghosts, whose originally illusory figures screamed immediately after being touched by the mahogany sword, and the entire ghost body was shattered directly, turning into green smoke and dissipating.

Even after those skeleton warriors were pierced into their heads by the mahogany sword shadow, their soul fires were also extinguished, and their bodies were scattered on the ground, turning into a pile of bones.

"What kind of magic is this?"

The old necromancer was stunned: "This... this... why have I never heard of this type of magic? Could it be that I haven't been out these years, and a new magic system has appeared outside?"

"Teacher, we can't let him go on like this."

Sheamos is still sober. After all, he has seen the means of cultivating the mind before. Although he was surprised, he reacted faster: "Stop him from continuing to cast spells, otherwise the casualties will be too great. Once the undead are gone , that would be dangerous."

"right."

The old necromancer didn't care about being shocked anymore, he quickly chanted the incantation, and then there was a wave of space, and a huge bone dragon directly appeared in the hall.

This skull dragon was summoned by him to assist in the battle through communication with the underworld.

The bone dragon flicked its long and slender tail, and drew directly towards Xiu Xin, trying to disrupt his spellcasting.

"Aw..."

A howl sounded, and the silver-armored corpse suddenly jumped, jumping directly in front of Xiu Xin, and helped him block the blow.

Then the silver-armored corpse stretched out its two arms, hugged the bone dragon's long tail, and fell down fiercely, pulling the bone dragon's tail and swinging it from side to side, restricting the bone dragon's movements.

Before the bone dragon could break free, the other two zombies also jumped up.

The Zombie of the Winged Demon Race was like a flying yaksha, flapping its wings behind and flew above the head of the bone dragon, and plucked out the soul fire deep in its eye sockets with both hands.

The Zombies of the Balrog tribe were even more violent, and the flames outside their bodies rose, and they slammed into the bone dragon's jaw directly. The bones were cracked, and even several teeth in the mouth were broken by him.

Then, with the cooperation of the three corpse refiners, the bone dragon was forcibly dismantled into pieces, and only the remaining dragon head was blown into pieces by the Balrog Zombie blasting a large amount of magic flames into its skull.

Except for the silver-armored corpses of these three refining corpses, the other two demonic refining corpses are actually without intelligence, and all of them are commanded by Xiuxin to fight. Otherwise, how could there be such Strong coordination ability.

The reason why the two corpse refiners of the Demon Race were able to possess such powerful combat power shortly after they became corpse refiners was entirely because their physique was strong enough before they were alive, and the most fundamental power in their bodies was stimulated by mind cultivation. Only in this way can it reach the point where it is not weaker than the silver armored corpse.

The Silver Armored Corpse is comparable to the Golden Core cultivator in terms of strength.

Shocked, the old necromancer waved his bone staff to urge the undead under his command to launch a fierce attack, while chanting spells to summon more powerful undead creatures.

"Roar……"

A strange and unpleasant dragon chant sounded, and this time it was a zombie dragon whose strength was equivalent to that of an eighth-level monster in the late stage.

Although this guy is dead, he doesn't have much magical attack ability, but he is physically strong and powerful in hand-to-hand combat. As soon as he appeared, he repelled the silver-armored corpses with his huge size, and then he opened his mouth and turned to Xiu Xin. Bite it.

At the same time, the old necromancer kept chanting curses, casting out the curse magic unique to necromancers.

A series of negative curse spells such as weakness, corrosion, paralysis, fear, etc. fell towards Xiuxin one after another.

A flash of excitement flashed in Xiu Xin's eyes, he didn't stimulate the defensive power of the Taoist robe worn inside the magic robe, but waited for these spells to fall on his body and sensed their power carefully before dispelling them.

He felt that although these small spells were not very useful, they were still quite effective when used in an evenly matched situation.

Especially in large-scale group battles, if these magics can be cast on a large scale, the effect will be better, and it will definitely weaken the opponent's strength.

As for the zombie dragon, it was just a huge and clumsy guy, and he couldn't hurt him. Instead, he sacrificed the mahogany sword with dozens of swords, and almost pierced the zombie dragon's body into a sieve.

That guy is a necromantic creature, otherwise he would have killed him with such a serious injury.

When the old necromancer saw that even the Zombie Dragon was not an opponent for cultivating his mind, his ugly face suddenly became even uglier.

The corners of his eyes danced crazily, and he continued to cast spells, summoning eight undead knights again.

These undead knights are all riding undead horses with four hooves burning with ghost fire. Each undead knight holds a bone spear with a strong breath, and all of them have the strength of the golden knight in the later stage.

"Kill, kill, kill him!"

The old necromancer roared.

He is in a mess now, and he is no longer confident like before.

The eight undead knights didn't care about the skeleton warriors and zombies in front of them, and directly steered the undead horses out of the undead army, and all raised their bone spears to stab Xiu Xin.

The strength of these undead knights is indeed powerful, but there is still no place for them to sprint in the hall, otherwise, if they are given enough space outside the castle, the combat power of these undead knights will be greatly improved.

However, the Ghost Control Sect has more means to deal with these ghosts.

With a flick of Xiuxin's sleeve robe, several thunder talismans were released again. After a thunderous explosion, those undead knights fell to the ground.

Originally, the power of his spirit talisman was not so powerful, but in this dense space, the undead knight had nowhere to hide, so he could only resist the attack of his sky thunder talisman.

At this moment, the space in front of the old necromancer suddenly fluctuated violently, as if a powerful existence was about to emerge from the depths of the space.

Xiu Xin's expression changed.

What kind of tyrannical undead is this old fellow summoning?

Soon, half of the head of a woman with an illusory body came out of the same way, her deep eyes were like half of the bottomless abyss, looking at Xiu Xin, she suddenly opened her mouth and yelled.

"ah……"

Her cry is full of magical power that makes people fall into boundless fear, and at the same time, there is a force that tears the soul. If it is not suppressed by the secret treasure in the Sea of ​​​​Cultivation of Mind, it is really possible to be shocked by the cry.

"What kind of undead is this, so powerful? Could it be that it is a level nine undead creature?"

Xiu Xin was shocked.

He is no match for such powerful undead creatures.

Just as he was about to turn around and escape from here, he suddenly found that the powerful undead couldn't get out at all.

Looking at the sweating appearance of the old necromancer again, he suddenly realized that this guy was not strong enough to summon such a powerful ninth-level undead.

However, even so, the scream of the female undead just now scared him quite a lot. If it was another person, his soul would be torn apart by that scream in all likelihood.

Seeing that the woman's head of the ninth-level powerhouse was still struggling at the entrance of the space passage, Xiu Xin didn't want to be drilled out by this woman.

Just showing a face is already able to unleash such a powerful attack, some of her whole body got out, and she is not an opponent.

Xiu Xin stretched out his hand and patted his waist, and immediately he saw black smoke billowing and a gloomy air.

Then he saw a ferocious ghost suddenly appearing behind him.

This fierce ghost has red hair and one horn, shoots ghost fire with eyes, and spits black smoke from the mouth. The ghost has a strong body and strong breath, and has reached the level of a ghost general.

This is his natal ghost Chidrill.

Xiu Xin's figure stepped back and directly merged into the body of the natal ghost.

After merging with the natal ghost, the strength of cultivating the mind suddenly increased, and with a flash of his huge body, he suddenly came to the front of the space passage like a phantom.

However, he didn't attack the ninth-level undead who was trying to get out, but stretched out his arm and patted the old necromancer directly.

His arm stretched out Zhang Xu long, and there was still a fire of burning souls on the huge ghost claws, as if he wanted to slap the old necromancer to death.

Faced with such a weird and dangerous attack, the old necromancer had no choice but to stop chanting the spell, and no longer wanted to desperately summon the ninth-level undead.

He desperately added various magic shields to himself, trying to hit the blow immediately.

And after the ninth-level undead lost the necromancer's call, the space channel suddenly shrank rapidly, which made her scream again in annoyance.

However, the scream this time did not shake Xiu Xin's soul.

One is because he has merged with the natal ghost, and his resistance has greatly increased, and the space channel has begun to close, and he no longer has the ability to shake his soul through a layer of space.

"boom!"

With a loud noise, Xiu Xin's outstretched slender arms were blocked from the magic shield.

But immediately after, Xiu Xin took up the mahogany sword and cut through the shield around the necromancer's body with just one blow. Under the horrified eyes of the necromancer, he picked up his neck like a chicken.

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