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705 Zhuang Luyi breaks through the ghost saint!

A barren land.

Within tens of thousands of miles of Zhuang Luyi, there are more than ten rotten wolf-ghost beasts of Nascent Soul-level, searching for the whereabouts of the golden holy light without targeting.

The golden holy light was obviously a saint who flew too fast on his sword.

With the speed of their Nascent Soul Ghost Beasts, they can't catch up at all.

It's just a futile one, and chasing is just a chance.

They were confused and didn't know what to do.

He did not complete the tracking mission and did not dare to go back to find the Snake Gu Ghost Saint, worried that the Snake Gu would swallow them in one bite in anger.

suddenly.

They looked up and looked alertly at the location where Zhuang Luyi was. They were all shocked and angry, opened their mouths and bared their teeth, revealing their sharp fangs.

They belong to the same group of rotten wolf ghost beasts, and have special genocide spiritual connections.

Once one of them is attacked, it will arouse high alert from other rotten wolf ghost beasts.

It is precisely through this wolf pack-like survival method that their rotten wolf tribe has become an extremely powerful existence in the barren land, and each rotten wolf has cultivated to the realm of the Nascent Soul.

The Nascent Soul Realm is already the limit of cultivation in a barren land.

Only by crossing the dangerous and wide Forgetful River and heading to the central and deep areas of the Secluded Realm can you find the opportunity to become a ghost saint.

This is exactly what they have dreamed of for hundreds of years.

Although I don’t know what happened, the divine thoughts of one of the Nascent Soul rotten wolfs must have been attacked by the enemy.

Attacking any rotten wolf is attacking them a group of rotten wolf!!!

This is an attack on the entire Corrupt Wolf Tribe and it is absolutely intolerable!

"Humph~!"

"Let's go and see what's going on!"

Under the leadership of the leader of the rotten wolf, more than ten Yuanying rotten wolfs turned into more than ten fast black lights, running towards the direction where the rotten wolf disappeared.

soon.

They appeared on a small hill and saw a beautiful girl with snow-colored skin.

Her clothes fluttered, her pretty face was so cold that it was suffocating.

She held the fourth-level Nether Spirit Sword in one hand, and was stained with blood on the other hand. A rotten wolf head and a pile of stenched rotten meat beside her.

The soul of the rotten wolf had disappeared, and it was obviously swallowed up by her.

Her beautiful eyes looked coldly at the more than ten rotten wolf ghost beasts in the Nascent Soul Realm that appeared around her, without any fear, nor at all intending to escape.

"A lonely human ghost cultivator?"

The leader of the rotten wolf frowned, a little confused, and showed a look of contempt.

The golden holy light was not found, but instead found a female ghost in the Nascent Soul realm!

Something interesting!

Then tear her down and vent their anger!

Although this human ghost cultivator seemed to have some strength, he actually killed one of their Nascent Soul Rotten Wolf and took away its primordial soul power.

But, that's it!

No matter how powerful she is, she cannot compete with a Yuanying-level rotten wolf ghost beast tribe.

In the entire barren land, there is no single Nascent Soul Ghost Clan. It will be the opponent of their well-trained and extremely tacitly corroborated rotten wolf ghost beast tribe.

"A human Yuanying Ghost Cultivator dares to break into the territory of my rotten wolf pack!"

"Tear her!"

"roar!"

More than a dozen rotten wolf ghost beasts flashed from all directions, with black light fire in the wolf's eyes, and roared in a low voice, surrounding the beautiful girl and preparing to launch a siege.

"Brother Su Chen, don't take action first. I'll try my limits of combat power first and see how many Yuanying rotten wolf can be killed!"

The beautiful girl looked around the ghost wolf surrounding her and smiled, holding the Nether Spirit Sword in her hand tightly, as if she was talking to someone.

However, there was no response.

She seemed to be talking to the air.

"Um?"

The leader of the rotten wolf swept across the surrounding area with great vigilance, almost every inch. Apart from the barren land, a few ghost grasses and a few rocks, he did not see any enemy.

Humph, let's be mysterious!

She knew she was defeated, and she probably wanted to find an opportunity to escape with this!

"roar!"

The leader of the rotten wolf showed disdain again, and coveted saliva flowed from the corner of the wolf's mouth, and he screamed.

More than ten Yuanying rotten wolfs instantly turned into ten black lights, like a meteor passing by, opening their fangs wildly, and suddenly launched a siege towards Zhuang Luyi.

Zhuang Luyi waved her hand and slapped her, and a fifth-level magical ghost weapon "Soul-Hide Bead" flew out from her sleeve.

This is the fifth-level ghost saint weapon.

It can be used to store soul power and raise various ghosts, which are comparable to magic weapons such as demon flags and demon gourds.

This bead is quite useful and can be directly attacked or used for defense.

This fifth-level soul-hiding bead turned into a black light, roaring with a terrifying force, flying towards the five rotten wolf ghost beasts in it.

She herself held the Nether Spirit Sword and rushed towards several other rotten wolf ghost beasts.

After counting breaths!

Three rotten wolf ghost beasts fell down under the attack of the soul-hiding bead, but Zhuang Luyi was also seriously injured under the siege of the rotten wolf ghost beasts.

"Puff~!"

Zhuang Luyi added another scar several feet long on her body, revealing deep white bones.

By fighting ten, she is no match for these rotten wolf ghost beasts after all.

Suddenly, a tall disguised "ghost grass" moved, and a blade of grass turned into a dazzling golden light that swept towards the rotten wolf ghost beast.

He instantly hit more than half of the rotten wolf.

The rotten wolf did not expect such a mutation to occur, and most of them were killed by this golden light in one go.

"Woo~!"

"No, the human race holy master! Escape quickly!"

"Damn it! Why would the dignified human saint practice protecting the law for a Nascent Soul Ghost to protect this ghost cultivator?"

The remaining rotten wolf was immediately frightened and wailed, and they all fled.

However, how could they escape under Su Chen's pursuit? It's even more impossible to spread the news.

"Puff!"

Zhuang Luyi finally killed the last escaping corrupt wolf.

Su Chen glanced at the wasteland. There was no Nascent Soul Ghost Beast existed within tens of thousands of miles around him. Only then did he restrain his breath again and turn into a "ghost grass".

Zhuang Luyi absorbed the soul power of more than ten Nascent Soul-level rotten wolf souls.

Half of her soul power was consumed to recover from her wounds, and the injuries on her delicate body were recovering quickly.

The soul power is very precious and is a necessary thing for ghost cultivators to advance to the realm of the soul. It can also be used to heal wounds. The effect is very good, but it is a little wasteful.

Zhuang Luyi's current soul power is more than enough, so she naturally doesn't mind using a small portion to heal her wounds.

Ten days later, Zhuang Luyi absorbed her soul power and was at the peak of the late stage of the Nascent Soul, and then she began to reach the higher realm of the Divine Transformation.

I don't know how long it took.

"boom!"

A surging ghost saint aura soared into the sky, shocking the desolate land.

Immediately afterwards, the heavenly tribulation of the god-transforming gods is coming!

The sky is covered by the clouds of ghost disaster, and the sun is dark.

Because there is no five elements spiritual energy in the underworld, no thunder spiritual energy, and fire spiritual energy, here is the unique god-transforming heavenly tribulation in the underworld.

For the ghost tribe, its power is naturally not too terrible.

The birth of the ghost santhemum?!

Countless low-level ghosts and ghosts looked into the depths of the desolate land, shocked and panicked.

That place is deserted and barren, and there are almost no resources available for the ghost tribe to practice.

Only some low-level ghost tribes can float in the barren land. Ghost tribes with a little strength will try every means to cross the Forget River.

The barren land is so barren, it is even more impossible to find the opportunity to set foot on the ghost saint!

"How can a ghost saint be born in a barren land?"???
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