New White Snake Asking Immortals

The ghost in gray was very embarrassed.

When he was beaten by Bai Yujun and the young man who wielded the gun and was about to lose without any power to fight back, he finally looked crazy. Maybe the ghost cultivator was more affected by Yin Qi and ghosts, and his mentality was abnormal. After being suppressed, he would rather suffer from both sides than May you escape safely.

"Too much deceit! You forced me!"

Ghost Xiu suddenly threw out seven or eight small triangular flags and planted them around.

"Oops! He wants to use a secret method! Stop him!"

The young man with the spear was anxious, brandishing the long spear and attacking desperately, Bai Yujun also hurriedly increased his strength, hoping to interrupt the ghost cultivator before he could complete certain moves, but black energy emerged from those small flags to wrap the ghost cultivator...

Bai Yujun retreated quickly, the black air could not be blown away by the normal strong wind.

The young man who made the spear backed away gathered his strength and aimed at the center of the black mist and stabbed a spear suddenly. The spear shone red, as if there was lightning flashing in it, and the spear burst out violently!

"Running Gun!"

The gun light pierced into the black mist and caused a burst of turbulence, and the howling of ghosts and wolves from inside made people have a splitting headache. Bai Yujun cast the gun at the right time to attack the young man's soul, and the young man nodded to express his gratitude.

Just as she was thinking about how to defend against the coming attack, Bai Yujun suddenly felt footsteps vibrating towards the distance. That guy didn't amplify his move but ran away!

"He ran away!"

So serious that you thought you had a backbone, it turned out to be the exact opposite, kind of like a skunk dropping a smoke bomb to cover himself before escaping.

Bai Yujun hurriedly jumped off the city wall and quickly chased after the footsteps, and the footsteps immediately speeded up when they realized that they were being chased.

The young man with the spear looked at the looming figure in the black mist and thought of Guixiu's cunning, cursed secretly and followed Bai Yujun, running at no slower speed than Bai Yujun, the monster snake.

The thick smoke billowed in the city and it was hard to see how far away it was. Bai Yujun could hold her breath better, but ordinary people suffered.

The sound of coughing and crying filled the county, and the flames and ashes falling from the sky fell on the ground and covered the ground with a layer of ash.

Fortunately, Bai Yujun used infrared heat sensor.

It’s just that I don’t dare to use my sense of smell indiscriminately, and it’s easy to choke on the ashes and thick smoke. What’s more, snakes don’t like the smell of fireworks. The poisonous snake attacked.

Three figures ran across the gray streets of the county town, bringing out the coughing of the survivors on the side of the road.

As he was running, a skull made of gray mist suddenly appeared from the ashes in front of him and rushed towards Bai Yujun...

"Aw!"

The ghost scream made Bai Yujun a little dazed. Fortunately, the effect of Hua Sanqing is still there.

It was too late to dodge to the left and right, Bai Yujun, who was running, suddenly knelt down, knelt on the ashes-filled road, slid forward and slipped under the skull, her legs shook and she got up and continued to run.

The young man who used the gun behind him was stunned for a while, what kind of trick is this?

Bai Yujun turned her head and saw that gray skull turned around and flew towards her again, intelligent attack? An anti-aircraft missile with a smart seeker installed?

Then, Bai Yujun used a trick commonly used in the game.

While running, he leaped forward with all his strength, turned around in the air and used Wuwu Wujian towards the skull. The half-moon-shaped spiritual force scattered the skull and at the same time used the reaction force to speed up, then turned around and landed to continue running wildly.

"This... this is also okay?"

It made the gun boy feel that he had learned another trick.

The county town is not big, and they quickly reached the gate on the other side during the chase and run. Three figures crossed the city wall and ran towards the deep mountain.

Bai Yujun is still curious about how this guy can run so fast. The monks in the foundation building period can't fly or use the sword and can only use lightness kung fu to drive away. Maybe the ghost cultivator used some special kung fu to increase the speed.

The gun boy chased after him, and spoke to explain Bai Yujun's confusion.

"The demon used the five ghosts technique,

The ghost is attached to the legs and runs. In fact, the evil ghost is carrying the demon to escape. "

Bai Yujun gave the boy a sideways look, opened and closed his mouth as a monster, can you change the word.

The young man looked at Bai Yujun a few more times, and didn't quite understand the meaning of that look, but this did not prevent him from being young and full of vigor to feel admiration. This is normal, any young man would not be moved by a beautiful girl.

"I'm Yang Ning." Yang Ning introduced himself while running.

"Bai Yujun."

Too lazy to waste energy, Bai Yujun suddenly speeded up and distanced herself from Yang Ning again.

Gradually, the pursuit went deep into the mountains and went straight to a certain mountain.

Bai Yujun looked up at the mountain and felt that there was a demon entangled in it, and Guixiu ran to the mountain with all his heart. Could it be that this guy was in collusion with that monster? It is plausible for evil cultivators to collude with evil spirits. Unexpectedly, the win-win cooperation between humans and demon races that has not been achieved for countless years will appear on the evil way.

Could it be... this guy really has monster friends?

After crossing the mountains and crossing the river, the ghost Xiu looked back at Bai Yujun with hatred in his eyes.

Xiexiu has always been at odds with Chunyang Palace, and it is common to meet and fight. I don’t know how many ghost Xius were planted in the hands of Chunyang disciples, and I don’t know how many Chunyang disciples walking outside were killed. The two sides are in the same situation and cannot be resolved. The hatred brought about by other sect monks does not matter. If there are resources and treasures, they will go their own way.

"Be careful of monsters." Bai Yujun reminded Yang Ning.

"That's Qingxi Mountain. There is a wild boar spirit on the mountain. What a shame! It is said that the wild boar spirit has a friend who is an evil cultivator..."

There are 80,000 or 100,000 mountain ranges called Qingxi Mountains in this world, and the people in the mountains choose their names more casually and directly to the atmosphere of the earth.

The monster has a friend of the evil cultivator, and it just so happened that the ghost cultivator rushed straight to the Qingxi Mountain. If you say that the two guys don't have a leg of friendship, you don't believe it.

Yang Ning, a local aboriginal, naturally knows where there are monsters and rumors. It is said that the wild boar spirit can already transform into form. The local government once reported to the imperial court to ask a master to subdue the monster. Not long after the official document was sent out, it caught up with the heavy rain and flood. I don’t know the official document for help now. Where will it be delivered to Chunyang Palace?

The local officials are unable to command the resident monks in Chunyang, and generally use this layer-by-layer reporting method if the situation is not very urgent.

If it is possible to directly contact the local Chunyang disciples stationed there, these officials may think that others are afraid of him.

Do whatever you want, Guixiu ran to the front of the mountain and shouted loudly.

"Brother Zhu...help me..."

The cry for help echoed in the mountains and forests, spreading farther and farther...

Then, a pig cry suddenly sounded on the mountain, yes, it was a pig cry, and it was a very piercing pig cry, followed by a rumbling rumble of the mountain earthquake, trees in the distance broke and birds flew, and a wild boar the size of an off-road vehicle arched. out.

"Don't hurt my friend! Hurry up and die!"

Bai Yujun couldn't spit out a mouthful of snake blood. This wild boar actually learned to bite the word Wen Jue, which is very similar to a human being shouting a few slogans before doing something bad. Those who don't know it will really think that the wild boar is a good person.

He had no choice but to stand still and stop chasing, the constant fighting and chasing consumed too much spiritual power and urgently needed to be replenished.

The wild boar is in full bloom, and it can't fight without recovering its spiritual power. It will be a big battle in a while. The more spiritual power the better, Bai Yujun can tell at a glance that the wild boar's cultivation is also in the foundation building stage, but he can't tell what stage it is, like the wild boar. The combat effectiveness of monster beasts with rough seed coats and thick flesh can rarely be accurately determined.