Xiao Yifeng now does not have the Golden Core Talisman given to him by Su Miaoqing, so he can only forcefully use those powerful but slow-casting spells. So I just hid next to Mo Yao and prepared the formation for her.
This naturally aroused Mo Yao's dissatisfaction, secretly scolding this guy for hiding his clumsiness at this time, but she couldn't be distracted. More than ten rainbow-like ghosts flew out of the city and attacked them.
Mo Yao used her hand to pinch the spell, and while controlling the two immortal weapons to attack, she still had the energy to cast the spell.
Her spell-casting movements seemed to be dancing, and as she danced, countless petals flew out from behind her, carrying an intoxicating fragrance, and floated towards the ghosts.
Although these petals seem to be without any danger, they are light and harmless, but as long as those ghosts come into contact with them, they will be corroded.
More and more petals flew out from behind Mo Yao, gradually surrounding her, forming a sea of flowers.
The sea of flowers was flying as she danced, as if there were several flower ribbons wrapped around her. And her daggers and moon blades also flew with her, hiding in the sea of flowers, and each strike with elusiveness would take away a powerful resentful soul.
She was not afraid of the siege. Many ghosts were drawn into her sea of flowers and melted. The more powerful ghosts were killed by the moon blade and dagger with a single click.
Mo Yao danced a pleasing dance in mid-air, flying towards the ghost village with a sea of flowers all over the sky.
Xiao Yifeng couldn't help but secretly sigh, what a terrifying guy, with integrated attack and defense, range attack and single-point attack, he is simply fully developed!
The legendary hexagonal warrior?
He knew that if he continued to work like this without any effort, Mo Yao would become suspicious of him. After taking care of these ghosts, he would be left alone as a ghost.
So he no longer hesitated, held the falling rainbow in his hand, muttered something in his mouth, and flew in the air. Then, with the fierce wind surrounding him, he actually used the rarely used wind spell.
But it is extremely cold here and has its own wind, which is the best place to use this wind speed spell. These evil winds turned into powerful hurricanes under his spell.
Drawed by the falling rainbow in his hand, and carrying him inside, dozens of terrifying wind tornadoes swept towards the village.
Xiao Yifeng was hiding in one of the tornadoes, and five or six tornadoes wrapped around him.
As soon as those ghosts got close to the tornado, they were swept into pieces by the extremely cold wind. Then it turned into pure cold power, strengthening the power of the wind tornado.
When Mo Moyao saw this, his expression softened a little. The two of them walked forward in the ghost village one behind the other. Where her petals were flying, Xiao Yifeng's whirlwind also followed.
Soon there was a terrifying scream from the center of the ghost village, and the terrifying peak-level golden elixir ghost flew towards them with a hiss and two late-stage golden elixirs. There were also several middle-stage golden elixir ghosts accompanying him.
itsThe most powerful among them is of course the Ghost King at the peak of the Golden Core. The Ghost King has a green face and fangs, and is extremely ferocious, with a terrifying black energy rising from his body.
The ghost king was holding a huge sword in his hand. The sword was clearly a middle-grade immortal weapon, with ghostly aura lingering on it.
In other parts of the ghost village, those Jindan stage evil spirits also came straight towards the two of them.
Mo Yao gritted his teeth and took the initiative to face the ghost king and those powerful ghosts.
When Xiao Yifeng saw this, he no longer fished in troubled waters, knowing that these golden elixir stage ghosts were the highlight. He waved his arms and let the hurricane spread out, destroying other ghosts in the village.
And he himself was holding the Luohong, and suddenly he transformed into five or six clones that were exactly like him. Holding the fairy sword, he flew towards the weaker Golden Core stage ghosts.
After a while, both sides were engaged in hand-to-hand combat. Mo Yao dealt with eight powerful ghosts by himself, while Xiao Yifeng picked up the remaining ten golden elixir-stage ghosts.
The two of them dared to be so trusting, naturally because this ghost was unable to perform the Taoist magic during life and had a rigid mind, so it could not be completely regarded as a real golden elixir. Otherwise, they would not turn around if they encountered a normal golden elixir. Just run.
In addition, both of them are heavenly foundation builders, and Mo Yao is a first-grade golden elixir, so how can they be afraid of these dead things.
Mo Yao fought back and forth with the Ghost King and the seven-headed ghost without falling behind at all, and he still had enough energy to observe Xiao Yifeng's side.
I saw Xiao Yifeng transforming into several, fighting inextricably with ten ghosts. These clones appeared and disappeared at extremely fast speeds.
Xiao Yifeng's true self was among them, sneaking up on them and sneaking up on them. Moreover, he is extremely fast, and every blow can make the ghosts wail, which shows that he is not weak in strength.
But no matter how much Mo Yao thought about it, she didn't know that there was actually a clone of the Immortal-Slaying Sword Spirit mixed inside. Due to his natural restraint effect, Zhanxian is even more like Xiao Yifeng than he is.
Anyway, this place is full of ghosts, and Xiao Yifeng is not worried about Mo Yao discovering the weirdness in him.
Soon Mo Yao was no longer in the mood to pay attention to Xiao Yifeng. Seeing that he could not attack for a long time, the ghost king roared angrily.
It spit out an ink-colored ball from its mouth and struck at Mo Moyao with dirty blood. The ink-colored ball hit Mo Moyao with thunderous force. Mo Moyao couldn't avoid it and could only use his hands lightly. Yin, blocking the moon blade in front of him.
Although she blocked the blow, her dance rhythm was broken because of it. The beads were flying around and attacking her. She was tired of dealing with it and her technique was interrupted. The sky is filled with flowers.
The ghost king took the opportunity to roar and landed in front of Mo Yao. Together with several other ghosts, a total of eight ghosts landed on different locations around Mo Yao.
The eight-headed ghosts opened and spit out ink-colored inner elixirs, echoing each other's auras, and actually formed a magic circle, trapping Mo Yao inside.
The array is filled with ghostly auras, countless evil spirits are generated, and the array is condensed.A huge evil ghost appeared, exuding an aura that transcended the golden elixir stage.
At this time, Mo Yao was under great pressure, and the protective light on her body was contaminated by foul air. She was also suppressed greatly in the formation. After a while, many wounds were added to her body.
Mo Yao is trapped in the formation and will not be able to get out for a while. I couldn't help but think to myself that I was too confident. I didn't expect this ghost to be able to use formations.
However, she still dealt with it in an orderly manner, and it seemed that she still had something to rely on. She couldn't help but look at Xiao Yifeng and said to Xiao Yifeng: "Friend Wuchen, what are you waiting for? If you don't take action with all your strength, we will both be stuck here!"
She couldn't help but feel worried at this moment. , will Xiao Yifeng regard himself as a bait, and then take the opportunity to break away from the ghost.
After all, this is not the first time he has done this, but he has a criminal record. Previously at Meng Po's place, he had used everyone as bait.
Xiao Yifeng was indeed hesitant to abandon Mo Yao. After all, these ghosts were able to join forces to use the magic circle, which really caught him off guard.
The most powerful Golden Core Peak Ghost King is with Mo Yao. If he uses her to attract firepower and escape with all his strength, it is not impossible. But in this case, it will be difficult for me to break through this ghost wall!
The ghosts around him howled a few times and wanted to imitate the formation. Xiao Yifeng's mind changed quickly and he made a decision immediately.
Under the cover of the Immortal Killing Sword Spirit, Xiao Yifeng held a sword in one hand. Two fingers are held in the middle of the sword. The violent wind between heaven and earth suddenly rolled towards him, forming a wind escape around him.
The Immortal-Slaying Sword Spirit transformed into Xiao Yifeng’s clone to protect him, appearing and disappearing with extremely high lethality. He is even more like me than Xiao Yifeng.