215: C215 A Thousand-year-old Ghost Was Seriously Injured

C215 A Thousand-year-old Ghost Was Seriously Injured

Wan Xian looked at Thousand-year-old Ghost's extremely arrogant appearance and was extremely angry.

"Today, even if the old ghost were to risk his life, he would still want to annihilate you. This is the eternal purpose of our Heavenly Master Sect!"

Wan Xian grew up with Zhang Junqiu, and in his most despairing days, it was Zhang Junqiu who gave his father the warmth. Using Zhang Junqiu as an example, Wan Xian set him as a devil exterminator!

"Humph!" I never thought that your master would be Zhang Junqiu, and it was he who harmed me. Today, not only will I eat your Primordial Spirit, I will also dismember your body into ten thousand pieces! "

When Thousand-year-old Ghost heard Wan Xian say that his master was Zhang Junqiu, the anger that he had accumulated for a long time immediately flared up!

"You are the old ghost that killed my father. Today, I will destroy you no matter what!"

When Zhang Suling heard the Thousand-year-old Ghost's words, her entire body crumbled. She could no longer control herself and, ignoring Ann Sudong's persuasion, rushed forward.

"Mr. Song, stop her!"

Ann Sudong looked at the furious Zhang Suling who had lost his head, and his head immediately hurt. Seeing that her body was still stiff, Ann Sudong was really afraid that she would be exterminated the moment she went up.

"Don't stop me, I must avenge my father!"

Mr. Song stood in front of her, staring closely at the situation of the battlefield, and when Mr. Song left, he exposed Wan Xian right under his nose. Without the protection of the battle shield and spirit treasure, it was hard for Wan Xian to block Thousand-year-old Ghost's gray bead.

Ann Sudong used his invisible sword to continue to block the trident's attack.

"Young lady, if you don't want to kill your senior brother, then come back and wait quietly!"

Ann Sudong glanced at the untenable Wan Xian and spoke loudly to him.

Zhang Suling became more rational after hearing what Ann Sudong said. She looked at the difficult senior brother Wan Xian and immediately flew back, standing in the distance and staring at Thousand-year-old Ghost with hatred. If hatred could kill a person, this old man would have died countless of times over.

Mr. Song quickly turned his head and returned to Wan Xian's side. He placed the battle shield and spirit treasure in front of Wan Xian, causing the pressure on Wan Xian to lessen as he turned his head and gave Mr. Song a grateful look.

You guys are just struggling in death, it's night now, and your yin energy is endlessly recovering me, your spirit energy must be consumed really fast, what's the use of using yourself like a tortoise shell, it's not even harmful to me, just you guys just wait to die!

When Thousand-year-old Ghost saw that Ann Sudong and Mr. Song were like turtles that could hardly hurt them, he was also a little angry.

After hearing what the Thousand-year-old Ghost said, Ann Sudong knew that he was right. He had already drained half of his spirit energy.

"Mr. Song, don't hold back!"

Ann Sudong knew that the majority of the cultivators were afraid of thunder type tools, so he had used his Lightning Scissors. He wanted the Mr. Song to use the Lightning Scissors to attack first, but if the Thousand-year-old Ghost was able to dodge, the Thousand-year-old Ghost would prepare for it, and he would then suddenly attack.

The Mr. Song had been together with Ann Sudong for so long, he naturally understood what Ann Sudong meant, so after Ann Sudong finished speaking, the Mr. Song immediately took out Lightning Scissors s from his storage bag. He casually turned them into two golden Flood Dragons, and wrapped them around each other as he bit towards the Thousand-year-old Ghost!

In that moment, the entire sky was filled with lightning and thunder, and a torrential rain poured down from above the Flood Dragon. Just as Mr. Song called out his Lightning Scissors, the old geezer's body suddenly trembled, and he quickly dodged to the side.

In the blink of an eye, the two golden Flood Dragons that the Lightning Scissors had transformed into arrived in front of the Old Ghost. Although Thousand-year-old Ghost dodged a little, he was still bitten by the two Flood Dragons on his shoulder.

Ah!

Thousand-year-old Ghost screamed in pain as he recalled the trident and the grayish-white bead back into his body. He then rotated the trident in front of him as he looked at Mr. Song vigilantly.

Mr. Song did not feel good either. Originally, forty percent of his spirit energy had been sucked dry by the Lightning Scissors, he took out a few Origin Replenishing Pills and poured them into his mouth. The Spirit Stone in his hand was also recovering.

In order to not let Thousand-year-old Ghost see his weakness, Mr. Song forced the Lightning Scissors to maintain its Flood Dragon's state with difficulty, and did not dare to move an inch!

At this moment, Thousand-year-old Ghost's main focus was on his body. His corpse had already been refined into a hard magical equipment, and unless it was a top-grade magic tool, it would not be able to harm him at all.

It seemed like the Lightning Scissors was not exaggerating, this attack was at least at the early stage of Core Formation!

Ann Sudong knew that this was the best chance to act now. He slapped his storage pouch and the Lightning Scissors transformed into two golden dragons that rushed towards Thousand-year-old Ghost, waiting for Thousand-year-old Ghost to react; by the time he had reacted, it was already too late. He only had enough time to shift his body slightly, and the two dragons directly bit onto Thousand-year-old Ghost's chest, causing a hole the size of a bowl to appear on his chest!2

Ann Sudong was only slightly better off than the Mr. Song. He only had two levels of spiritual power left on him, and he was using a middle ranked Spirit Stone to recover!

At this moment, four Flood Dragons were soaring in the sky. Lightning flashed and thunder rumbled. Wind and rain were mixed in with each other. In the distance, the sounds of dogs barking could be heard. It was extremely frightening!

Black smoke came out of her body, and the burnt smell and stench of her corpse caused Zhang Suling to cover her nose tightly.

Thousand-year-old Ghost felt extremely weak. He knew that if he didn't think of a way to escape, he would die here today!

It seemed like he could only use that method. The Thousand-year-old Ghost no longer hesitated, with both hands forming a seal, and a dense mist appeared around his body. The Thousand-year-old Ghost avoided the dragon and quickly broke out of the encirclement, the wounds on his body healing at a visible rate.

"Mr. Song, get out of the way!"

Ann Sudong could immediately tell that the lump of black fog was a corpse poison. A thousand year old corpse poison, if Mr. Song was at his peak, he would not even care about it.

Since Thousand-year-old Ghost didn't understand him, Ann Sudong definitely understood him. In order to maintain the Flood Dragon's state, he did not even activate the spirit energy barrier on his body.

When Mr. Song heard Ann Sudong's angry roar, he immediately retracted his Lightning Scissors and turned to fly towards Ann Sudong!

Wan Xian had already dodged to the side a while ago, and stood beside Zhang Suling. The two of them were extremely excited when they saw Mr. Song summoning his Lightning Scissors, because this artifact was truly too powerful, they could feel the Spiritual Energy Fluctuation from the artifact itself. In that instant, they thought that Mr. Song was an expert of the Core Formation Period, because they had always thought that those who could unleash the offensive power of the Core Formation Period were definitely cultivators of the Core Formation Period.

Seeing the two Flood Dragons that the Lightning Scissors had transformed into heavily injuring Thousand-year-old Ghost in an instant, he thought that the Thousand-year-old Ghost would definitely be unable to escape from this calamity!

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