Imperial Legend of the Ghosts

"Abominable, I obviously feel that these spirits are not strong, but I, but I feel that I have nothing to do with them. Why is this?"

Faced with the spirit body surrounded by fast speed, the hunting owl was anxious and anxious, and then, his mind trembled with a thought: "Is it‘ Shang Kexia ’?! Oops!”

"Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooowwhhh, when the assassin came out with this doubt, the three spirits took the lead in screaming and caught off guard, and it was immediately entangled in each other's neck and limbs.

"Let me go!" The hunting falcon wanted to struggle with his own brute force, but these spirits became tighter and tighter, still eating away their own aura, and finally made the falcon increasingly weak.

"Boom!" At the critical moment, when the sound of the wind moved, the big **** and the baby white ghost suddenly appeared nearby, and they both waved their claws and fists, "Bang! Boom!" Spirit body.

At this moment, the hunting falcon was barely out of danger, and Guan Heng and Qing Huang also rushed to the mountainside. He exclaimed, "How are you?"

"I was almost concealed." Fly back to the two, Lie said, "These spirits seem to be formed after the death of the ancient ancient Lings. They have a special restraint for me, so I am in front of them. No resistance at all. "

Guan Hengdao: "Strange, it seems that the big miser and the infant white ghost are not afraid of each other."

"Seven ghosts are grown up with you. How can this kind of hairy little ghost compare with me?"

Looking at the twin ghosts and spirits fighting in the air, the hunting falcon shook his head and said, "I am a beast collected by the golden gods of the ancient spirit blood, so I ca n’t resist all the ancient spirit breath. This is something that can never be changed. "

"Ha, that's what happened." Guan Heng laughed holding his shoulders. "So, in this ancient ancient tomb group, is it a waste?"

"This, this ..." Li Xun always likes to shut his mouth, but he was ridiculed at this moment, and he was really speechless. The other party was right. In this mausoleum, the spirits of the ancient Ling tribe are like cattle hairs. If you can't fight it yourself, it will really become a waste.

"Ah Heng, the hunting falcon has been with you for so long. There is no credit or hard work. You can't make it so uncomfortable, it's too chilling."

Qing Huang dragged Guan Heng's sleeve: "Think of it for it, it is not difficult for you."

"Well, now that you have said so." Guan Heng thought for a moment, then suddenly smiled: "If you have, Qing Huang, I will use your lotus blade for a while, and I will try out new strategies."

"Oh, here you are." Passing the blade to Guan Heng, she asked again, "what exactly do you want to do?"

"It's very simple, you just watch it quietly." Guan Heng waved the lotus blade at this moment, chopped down to the hunting pheasant without a sign, and yelled, "Fully release the golden spirit in the body."

"What ?!" The hunting falcon was startled, but a subconscious reaction occurred naturally in an instant.

"Woohoo!" It was late, fast, and at that moment, the wind was blowing suddenly, and it had already released the surging aura in its body.

"Awkward--" The harsh freezing sounds came one after another, and the hunter's soul turned into a large piece of blue ice crystals, and it screamed in surprise: "What's going on?"

"It's very simple. Your soul is temporarily covered by the cold air. In this case, even if you face the spirit body formed by the ancient Ling blood, it will have the effect of" resistance and delay. " Confused: "Restraint, what does this mean?"

"Just ..." Guan Heng wanted to explain two sentences, but for a while he couldn't think of the appropriate remarks, so he waved: "You can confirm for yourself, just attack the spirit in the air, go!"

"Uh, okay." The words fell away, and the hunting falcon had risen to the sky. Guan Heng handed the Lotus Lotus Blade to Qing Huang. At this moment, she suddenly gave a flash of light and then cried, "I see. You have a good idea. . "

"Really? It seems you've thought of it, too smart."

Hearing Guan Heng's words, Qing Huang smiled and continued: "The cold air of the Lotus Qiblade covers the surface of the hunting spirit body, which can make it insensitive to the pressure of the ancient spirit body, and then can attack it. Because the gold aura stays the same, the cold will not disappear in a short time, am I right? "

"That's it, but I haven't tested it beforehand, and I can't guarantee that it will work."

With that said, Guan Heng shrugged his shoulders. Qing Huangyan wondered: "If it is invalid ..."

"The hunting falcons were at least tortured by those spirits, and there were big ghosts there, and they couldn't die." Seeing Guan Heng's smirk, Qing Huang shook her head: "You're teasing it again."

"Boom!" Suddenly, there was a roar in the air. It was the hunting falcon and three of the spirits fighting in one place. The two sides were playing "ping-pong-ping-pong".

Seeing this situation, Guan Heng said, "Look, it's not exactly teasing it, isn't it very useful? Let's go up the mountain, leave the hunting cricket here and let it handle it for itself."

Having said that, Guan Heng has gone forward on his own accord, and Qing Huang reluctantly smiled, and chased him up the mountain behind him.

"Hey, why did you leave me and ran away?" After a few breaths, the hunting cricket hurriedly hurriedly approached, and it cried, "Thanks to my good skill, I knocked back those guys, otherwise Lost. "

"You really mean it, since you won, don't complain anymore."

Guan Heng then looked at the dozen or so tombstones in front of him. He said, "Do the serious business first, and see if there are none. Those tombstones contain a lot of original power. In one step, we should dig the grave. "

"What ?!" Qing Huang was a little surprised: "Yifu didn't say that he could dig up the ancient tombs at will, isn't it a bit ..."

The word "excessive" was interrupted by Guan Heng before exiting: "Now I am looking for a suitable bone colony for the resurrection of the princess. The left and right are just some bones. Throwing here to idle and decay is better to be used by us Come valuable. "

Seeing Qinghuang a little embarrassed, he paused and continued, "Do you know why the Spirit King asked me to enter the tombs to find the remains? That's because he knows that I don't follow common sense and usually act cheaply. Regrets, that's why I got started. In fact, the following actions have been acquiesced by the elderly King Ling. "

"So it's no wonder that Yifu would do this."

There was a flash of light in Qing Huang's mind, and Guan Heng made some sense, and then he continued: "Rest assured, I don't have to open the grave, you see, there is still this way." Guan Heng took off his rectangular box.

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