Chapter 709: A Woman Guards the Gate

Master Li used the Burial Spirit Treasure Book to control the Bull Ghost Spirit to launch a series of attacks on the bald man.

"If I can give him another ten breaths, I will definitely injure him severely." Master Li whispered to himself while launching the attack.

The Bull Ghost Spirit was tireless, with a pair of fists comparable to divine weapons, and it was fearless of life and death. Every move was a close combat killing move.

The fist wind was like a mountain, and every move was like a landslide.

In the bursting fist wind, huge pits appeared on the ground, and the grass and trees were buried.

The bald man was known as the Flying Insect Venerable, and he was good at controlling insects. But his flying insects could not launch an effective attack on the Bull Ghost, who only had a spirit body.

After a long time, the bald man's bald head was covered with sweat. He said unwillingly: "This ghost thing is simply the nemesis of my flying insects. If you want to break this technique, you have to attack the old man in the distance directly, but now the attack of the barbarian bull ghost has no gaps, which really makes people unable to free their hands."

"Bang" sounded dull.

The bald man was not careful, and his right shoulder was hit by the fist wind of the barbarian bull ghost.

He clearly heard the sound of his shoulder breaking. If he hadn't practiced the secret technique of insect blood and his body was very strong, his shoulder would probably be smashed to pieces.

"Ouch", he said, the fist wind lifted up his whole back, flew more than ten feet away, and fell to the ground with a plop, smashing a pit.

Master Li on the opposite side saw the opportunity, narrowed his eyes, and said viciously: "Kill the drowned dog."

Immediately, the Burial Spirit Treasure Book in his hand suddenly unfolded, and a series of light golden ghost runes sprayed out of the surface and fell on the body of the barbarian bull ghost.

The Bull Ghost Spirit leaped high as if it had gained divine power, raised its fists, and smashed towards the bald man who fell to the ground.

"My bug!" The bald man, who had no time to dodge, screamed, his face as pale as a bloodless silkworm.

In a hurry, he pinched the magic formula with both hands, and tried his best to release countless flying insects to block in front of him. Those flying insects gathered and quickly formed a wall of flying insects.

Even so, the bald man knew very well that if he was hit, it would not be as simple as a shoulder injury. He shouted hoarsely: "Iron Lump, if you don't come, I will become a dead insect."

Dongdongdong, dongdongdong.

The ground in the distance seemed to be galloping with iron horses, and the iron-faced weirdo was walking fast with a huge iron coffin on his back.

The iron-faced weirdo, who was approaching the battlefield quickly, heard the bald man's cry for help from a distance. Although it was a long distance away, he could vaguely see the bald man being chased by a Bull Ghost Spirit.

Seeing this, the iron-faced weirdo simply took down the huge iron coffin on his back, hugged it with both hands, and then swung it while running forward.

Rumble

The huge iron coffin was as fast as a flying arrow, and the sound of breaking the wind was like thunder piercing the clouds.

It happened in a split second, and the flying iron coffin just met the heavy fist of the Barbarian Bull Ghost Spirit.

"Boom!" There was a loud noise, as if thunder exploded, clusters of silver and light golden arcs entangled and exploded, the soil splashed, and the void trembled.

"Buzz buzz buzz..."

The huge iron coffin flew and bounced to one side.

With a bang, the iron coffin was stabbed diagonally into the soil in the splashing soil, and it sank more than three feet into the ground.

The Barbarian Bull Ghost Spirit had exhausted his strength, and the ghost light on his body flickered.

At this moment, Master Li's chest was heaving, and he was panting. Looking at the situation in front of him, he couldn't help but sigh: "The effort was in vain."

Without the continuous injection of Master Li's magic power, the tall body of the Barbarian Bull Ghost Spirit turned into a golden stream of light and returned to the Burial Spirit Treasure Mirror on its own.

The bald man sitting on the ground saw that he had escaped a disaster, and stood up with a pat on his butt. He threw a handful of flying insects on his injured shoulder, and then crushed it hard. The bodies of a large number of flying insects turned into insect mud and stuck to his shoulder.

The strange thing is that under the effect of the insect mud, the broken bones on his shoulder healed rapidly. After a while, the bald man raised his injured arm and swung it, then wiped the sweat with his hand, looked at Master Li opposite with fear in his eyes and said: "Old man, you are really good."

While speaking, he looked back.

Without the weight of the iron coffin, the iron-faced weirdo was faster, and he came to him in a few ups and downs.

"Thank you, Brother Tie Lian, for your help."

"We agreed to fight two against one, but you, a caterpillar, insisted on running so fast by yourself. How could you not suffer a loss?" Tie Lian said seriously.

As soon as he finished speaking, Tie Lian grabbed the ghost coffin stuck in the ground with one hand and pulled it hard. With a bang, the huge ghost coffin was in his hand.

At this moment, Master Li had consumed most of his energy to control the Barbarian Bull Ghost Spirit. Looking at the two people opposite him, he thought in his heart: "This guy holding the iron coffin is more difficult to deal with than the bald guy who drives the flying insects. I am afraid that I will have to fight for my life in my current situation."

"咴"

At this moment, a crisp bird call was heard from the sky. In Master Li's ears, it sounded like the sound of a flute echoing in the corridor.

"This voice must be Lin'er girl." Master Li was secretly happy.

Amid the cry of the divine bird, a girl in white fell from the sky. And outside the girl in white, a white bird with a long neck and a long tail was looming.

The white feathers danced in the light and shadow, and the fairy was graceful. It was Ning Lin'er who used the White Luan Escape Technique to arrive in time.

"Isn't this the girl in white from last time? It looks like her aura is much stronger than before. Brother Tielian, we have to be careful this time and can't be careless." The bald man who just suffered a loss said.

The iron-faced weirdo twitched his fingers and replied calmly: "Two to two, we won't suffer a loss, fight them."

"Master Li, you are injured, this time, let me do it." Ning Lin'er said decisively.

After the words fell, Ning Lin'er took a step forward and blocked Master Li. There was a white feather spirit flying outside her white clothes, and there were also clusters of light golden Sanskrit characters lingering, showing a special and powerful soul power fluctuation.

Ning Lin'er, who was originally in the True Dan realm, relied on her natural white phoenix body and skilled array work. Her strength was not inferior to Master Li, who was already in the Yuanhun realm.

At present, Ning Lin'er has the dual physique of Qingtan Buddha body and white phoenix body, plus the cultivation level that has evolved to the Yuanhun realm, she is already an existence that Master Li looks up to.

"Give me a moment to adjust my breath, I will help you deal with these two evil cultivators right away." Master Li said, looking at Ning Lin'er's brilliant back.

Ning Lin'er nodded.

Master Li retreated ten feet away, simply sat cross-legged, and then held the Burial Spirit Treasure Mirror in his palm.

The spell was activated, and a trace of light golden spiritual light emanated from the surface of the Burial Spirit Treasure Mirror and was inhaled into Master Li's nostrils. Master Li's tired body recovered quickly under the stimulation of the ghost power.

Directly replenishing one's own mana with the ghost power will be fast. But there are certain side effects, and Master Li can't care so much at the moment.

The bald man's rat eyes shot out greedy light and fell on Ning Lin'er opposite. He couldn't help but licked his lips with his tongue, and coveted in his heart: "The power of this girl in white is a rare spiritual bloodline. If I can capture her and use her as a furnace, I can devour her spiritual blood day and night with the bloodthirsty technique of flying insects. Not only can my injuries be completely recovered, but my power can also be improved to a higher level."

"What? Does this little girl in white want to deal with the two of us alone?" Tie Lian asked, pulling his fingers.

In the mind of the iron-faced weirdo, fighting with others always counts the number of enemies and ourselves first.

"Brother Tie Lian, be gentle for a while. This little girl in white is very useful to me." The bald man on the side said.

"Hehe, caterpillar brother, are you tempted? I know."

"Thank you for your help." The bald man smiled slyly.

The two evil cultivators acted at the same time.

"My dear, come out." Tie Lian shouted.

"Bang!" The huge iron coffin poked the ground.

With a creak, the lid of the iron coffin opened, and inside it lay a ghost iron corpse.

The eyes of the zombie in the iron coffin flashed green, and with a move of its hands and feet, it "came to life".

Whoosh! The iron corpse jumped out of the iron coffin and stood on the ground with a bang.

The iron corpse was about ten feet tall, wearing only a pair of cowhide shorts, with a naked upper body and muscles like sandbags. It stepped on the ground with two huge bare feet, and its soles sank into the ground half an inch. Its skin was light blue, and the surface was shiny and shiny, like fine iron.

"Tiedan, go and catch the girl in white on the opposite side." Tielian ordered.

The iron corpse twisted its neck, making a crackling sound, and its eyes flashed with murderous green, which was very attractive.

The next moment, the iron corpse took a step forward and stretched out one arm at the same time.

With a clang, accompanied by the sound of iron chains, one of the iron corpse's palms flew out, and behind the palm was an iron chain, like a meteor hammer.

This iron corpse, called Tiedan by the iron face, is an extremely rare iron corpse puppet.

The bald man next to him pinched his hands and chanted the secret language of controlling insects.

"Buzz buzz buzz."

A large number of gray flying insects swarmed out of his cuffs, trouser legs and collar. These flying insects look like mosquitoes, connected in large pieces, like a big net covering Ning Lin'er on the opposite side.

"These special mosquitoes of mine can have anesthetic toxins. No matter how deep your cultivation is, as long as you are bitten, you will turn into mud."

Ning Lin'er narrowed her beautiful eyes, stretched out her jade hand, and a white silk flew out, which was the white feather sky silk.

The white feather sky silk flew back and forth in front of Ning Lin'er, and white light flowed, like the shadow of falling water, like the light of stars.

"Swish, swish, swish."

In the blink of an eye, the white feather sky silk appeared as a white bird several feet in size, just like a white bird fabric woven by a skillful woman with cloth strips.

Without stopping for a moment, Ning Lin'er gathered a breath of her own essence from the purple mansion space in her dantian. With a whoosh, it blew on the white feather sky silk in front of her.

Instantly, the surface of the white feather sky silk was covered with thousands of white rays of light, and the white feather patterns "embroidered" on the surface of the white feather sky silk flew up and down like living things. At the same time, countless white feather lights and shadows flew non-stop.

Shockingly, the phantom of a white phoenix divine bird loomed with the white feather sky silk as the center.

"White feather totem, sky silk as a medium, divine bird white phoenix, a clear posture..." Ning Lin'er silently recited the secret formula in her heart.

"Secret Sky Silk White Luan!"

"Wu!"

A divine bird cry broke through the sky, and with a bright aura, the white feather sky silk turned into a white Luan bird with a body of a hundred feet.

It had a white phoenix crown, a long neck and a long tail, sharp claws and a sharp beak, and its wings flapped, stirring up the light of the stars in the sky.

The eyes of the white Luan divine bird lit up, and its wings spread, and countless white feathers flew out, instantly connecting into a huge circular light shield in the surrounding void.

The surface of the light shield was filled with long feather-like runes, which looked like a very sophisticated barrier.

White Feather Barrier!

It was a long story, but everything happened in a flash.

The powerful White Feather Barrier eliminated evil spirits and instantly suppressed the momentum of the two evil cultivators on the opposite side.

One woman guards the pass! The end of the evil cultivator!