"Junior Brother Wang, if we continue like this, we won't last long!"

Ning Zhongze immediately whispered.

This black-clothed ghost cultivator was too fast and his attack was terrifying, so Wang Yuan and Ning Zhong had no choice but to do anything about it.

Attack, no attack.

Only passive defense.

But this will not work.

The methods shown by this ghost cultivator are really extraordinary, and his spiritual power is deeper than the two. If he continues to consume this, the spiritual power may be exhausted first.

and……

There are many demon cultivators here, and the disciples of Qingyun Sect will probably either die or escape. After a while, Wang Yuan and the others may be besieged by more than 20 demon cultivators.

Then there will be no place to die.

If this continues, I can only pray for the two uncles to win and the disciples of the Demon Sect will disperse.

Otherwise, you will just wait for death.

Wang Yuan's face was also extremely solemn:

"It's true, but I haven't practiced other secret techniques here. Does Senior Brother Ning have any other ways? If I continue, I can only escape with this person's attack."

Ning Zhongze's face darkened when he heard this:

"I still have a blow, but this person dodged too quickly."

"Since that's the case, I'll help you."

Wang Yuan said coldly.

The shield was put away, and a light yellow shield around Wang Yuan's body protected the surroundings.

The black-clothed ghost cultivator's body was like a ghost shadow, and ghost claws attacked, but there was nothing we could do about it.

At this time, Wang Yuan pinched the magic trick in his hand.

Buzz!

Six runes condensed instantly.

The water-attributed spiritual energy around him quickly gathered, and the speed and momentum of the gathering surprised the ghost cultivator in black.

Soon, the water-attributed spiritual energy gathered into a water cloud of forty or fifty feet.

Tick!

Tick!

Drops of water fall from the air.

This drop of water contains a faint spiritual energy.

Complete level of water cloud technique.

Wang Yuan felt differently every time he used the Water Cloud Technique.

Casing other spells is a burden. The gathering of spiritual power and induced spiritual power between heaven and earth. This consumes one's own spiritual power and spiritual consciousness, and every time one imparts energy, it consumes some.

But using the Water Cloud Technique is different.

When the Water Cloud Technique is used, it seems to resonate with the heaven and earth.

Use it once and feel refreshed.

"This spell..."

The black-clothed ghost cultivator frowned slightly.

The magic monks rarely practice magic spells that are mainly killing and have nothing to do with killing and fighting. This spell seems to have nothing to do with killing and fighting, but their own natal spirits have different perceptions.

call!

As the rain fell, Wang Yuan finally showed a smile on his face.

With a pinch of the magic trick in his hand, the blue water sword in Wang Yuan's hand buzzed.

Shuiyun Thousand Drops of Sword Technique.

The next moment, the water droplets in the water cloud condensed into water swords and killed the black-clothed ghost cultivator.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

The water sword is not powerful.

But there are a lot of them.

This is also a way to use the Shuiyun Thousand Drops Sword Technique. However, such a large piece of water sword fell and formed a sword rain. After sharing it, the power became much weaker.

call!

The black figure swayed quickly, and the black-clothed ghost cultivator avoided most of the sword rain.

And several water swords that had not escaped did not destroy the defensive shield of the ghost cultivator.

However, Wang Yuan continued to cast his spells as if he had not seen this scene.

The remaining drops of water formed a sword rain and continued to fall.

One after another, the black-clothed Gui Xiu was soon forced to come to Wang Yuan and the others. Seeing this, Gui Xiu sneered and continued to fight towards the two of them.

At this time, an amazing scene appeared.

The sword rain actually fell down tightly with the ghost cultivator, and many of the sword rains actually fell on Wang Yuan and Ning Zhongze.

With so many sword rains, Wang Yuan could not control them one by one.

After this fall, it is also lethal to both.

Wang Yuan ignored it.

Soon, the ghost cultivator also discovered this and came towards the two of them, and the distance between them became closer and closer.

The distance was far, and fewer sword rain fell on the two of them.

Finally, when the ghost approached Wang Yuan again, Wang Yuan took action.

The bright yellow shield around it expanded instantly.

Buzz!

A strange force appeared, instantly imprisoning the black-clothed ghost.

Yuanyang's geomagnetic body protection divine light, this spell is a defensive spell, but the geomagnetic power of this spell itself has a confinement effect, and the effect is also very good if used to trap enemies.

Especially at this moment of sudden attack, it seemed that there was several times the gravity that was applied to the body, and most monks could not bear it.

And at this moment, Ning Zhong opened his mouth.

call out!

A sword of water more than a century flew out instantly.

The water sword is very small, but it is extremely powerful, and it instantly hits the black-clothed ghost cultivator.

The two have had a tacit understanding for a long time, and this time they cooperated very well.

The moment Wang Yuan was imprisoned, Ning Zhongze took action.

The water sword instantly rushed towards the black-clothed ghost cultivator.

The next moment, I will pass through the head of the black-clothed ghost cultivator.

But what was expected did not happen, because at this moment, a ghost appeared in front of the black-clothed ghost cultivator and blocked the water sword.

Chi!

A sound of ghost sounded, and Wang Yuan only felt a shock in his heart.

When he came to his senses, the black-clothed ghost cultivator had retreated a hundred feet away.

At this time, the aura of the ghost cultivator was much lower, and the whole person was even more depressed, and the ghost behind him could no longer see the phantom.

"You two, I remember you."

The black-clothed ghost cultivator glanced at the two of them and turned around and left.

At this time, the ghost cultivator's escape technique was much slower than before.

Ning Zhongze performed the secret technique and his aura was a little low, but when he saw this scene, his eyes showed a hint of intent: "Junior Brother Wang, should you catch up with me? This person must have many treasures."

Wang Yuan shook his head:

"What are all ghost cultivators. You and I don't have much use, and there is too much time left. There are the fewest disciples of the Demon Sect in this direction, but if you continue to delay, no one knows what will happen."

"good!"

Ning Zhongze was a little regretful and gritted his teeth to agree.

Wang Yuan nodded. Sometimes it is more difficult to know how to give up than to persist.
To be continued...