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Chapter 393 Seven True Lords(2/3)

The seven hostile Nascent Souls should have deployed many methods in the forbidden areas of the Central Region for tracking and ambushing the enemies.

The ancient battlefield has complex terrain and eerie evil winds.

Before entering, Lu Changan used many divination objects to predict bad luck and sense danger.

However, in the face of the interference of the seven true kings, the quasi-fourth-level divination skills are not enough, the hexagrams are blurred, and the accuracy is low.

Lu Changan was only used as a reference. Under such great resistance to calculation, he spent a lot of life to hone his divination skills.

How can practicing divination in a sect on weekdays be as effective as actual combat?

Jing Wufeng was naturally aware of Lu Changan's actions, but he was not surprised.

Compared with the top inheritance in Tianheng Continent, the practitioners of Changqing Gong are not outstanding in fighting skills and have strict training thresholds.

Of course, the legendary great monk Yan Donglai is an exception. As the longest surviving monk in the human world, he is enough to be on an equal footing with the God-Transforming Heavenly Lord.

Because they have more longevity than ordinary monks, practitioners of Evergreen Gong are more suitable for practicing divination.

However, divination also requires talent. The further you advance, the more difficult it becomes, and it cannot directly provide strong combat power. Loss of longevity will also have an impact on the magic power of Evergreen Gong.

Practitioners of the Evergreen Gong are suitable for pursuing the medical path and making connections. Or they can give birth to key wood-type spiritual objects, possess heavy wood-type treasures, and build sword formations. In this way, they can also gain superior combat power.



Half a day later.

Faster than expected, Lu Changan and Jing Wufeng encountered two of the seven Nascent Souls.

To be precise, the two men's traces were discovered first by the hostile Nascent Soul.

"It seems that the Seven True Lords have determined that Jing has something important to do in the forbidden area of ​​​​the Central Territory and will definitely come back, leaving an induction restriction at the key location."

Jing Wufeng took some time off and looked at the Skeleton couple in front of him.

Among them was a skeleton ghost cultivator covered in black robes, who was about ten feet tall, revealing his crystal white skeletal arms, and the pale red ghost flames dancing in his eye sockets, which was cold and oozing.

This person is President Yu of the Bone Chamber of Commerce, who combines the ghost way with the secret art of bones and corpses.

On a big bone arm extended by President Bai Gu, there sat a plump old woman in red robe holding a bone staff.

At first glance, he looks quite old, maybe seventy or eighty years old, but the skin on his face is smooth and delicate. Upon closer inspection, he looks younger and younger, revealing an evil and charming look.

This Mrs. Yu, Lu Changan made a deal with her at the Yuan Ying Fair that year and bought two auxiliary medicines of the Huaying Pill.

At that time, this woman gave him a cold and uneasy feeling.

I didn't expect that today, Mrs. Yu would become one of the seven hostile true kings.

"Xiang Zhenjun, when you were gathering the materials for the Infant Transformation Pill, I had to take care of you. I wanted to make a deal in the past, but today you exit the forbidden area of ​​​​the Central Region. I can make the decision and leave you a way to survive."

Mrs. Yu, who was dressed in red robe, gave Lu Changan a flirtatious look, and her figure became enchanting.

"Haha! If a certain family doesn't believe it, Mrs. Yu can make the decision for those two mid-stage Nascent Souls. I'm afraid that once a certain family is left alone, it will be a doomed situation."

Lu Changan chuckled and teased, unmoved at all.

"Jie Jie, madam, there is no need to pity this person!"

"Jing Wufeng may be able to escape today, but this kid has no idea what's good and comes to help him, interfering with the cause and effect, so that he will never come back!"

Guild Master White Bones smiled eerily, ghost flames flashed in the skull's eye sockets, and locked onto the new-faced Xiang Dalong.

The words were not spoken yet.

Skeleton's big arm pushed and threw the enchanting red-robed lady directly towards Lu Changan and the other two.

Lu Changan just felt ridiculous, and a strange voice came from his heart.

The red-robed woman in the field of vision suddenly had her dress spread out, revealing a flawless and beautiful body, shrouded in fairy mist and hazy in fragrance.

But the next moment, the beautiful woman's beautiful face turned into a grimace full of bumps and pustules. It was extremely disgusting!

A terrifying and terrifying aura of resentment suddenly hit Lu Changan's spiritual platform.

The strange power of the resentful ghost can shake the soul, cause hallucinations, evoke negative emotions, and make people feel unbalanced.

Fortunately, Lu Changan's state of mind is so powerful that it can't be compared to those who have just entered the Yuanying. The Yuanying in the body makes secrets, and the pupils bloom with clear light, which resolves the ghostly resentment and strange power.

The moment the picture disappeared, a ten-mile radius was shrouded in a dense ghost mist, turning into a green ghost realm where thousands of ghosts floated, ghost fire eroded, and resentment surged into the sky.

It turned out that while Mrs. Yu was using the evil ghost technique, President Bai Gu sacrificed a classic magic weapon that is well-known in the evil world, the [Ten Thousand Souls Banner].

This flag forms a realm of ten thousand ghosts. The evil ghosts are endless and their resentment is overwhelming. They can erode the spirit and suck the blood. After a long battle, they can continuously weaken the target's strength.

"Xiang Zhenjun, you are entangled with President Bai Gu. Jing tried to kill the weaker Mrs. Yu."

Jing Wufeng transmitted the message and made an instant decision.

Each time a Nascent Soul cultivator is killed, the success rate of the plan will be increased.

"good!"

Lu Changan sacrificed the [Dragon Wooden Staff], and under the influence of his magic power, it turned into a giant pillar with a dragon head of seventy or eighty feet. The blood-colored dragon shadow was wrapped around it, and it hit the Bone Guild Leader deep in the ghost mist head-on.

squeak!

The ground beneath my feet shook, and a huge hill suddenly rose up in the center of the ghost realm.

boom!

The dunes suddenly exploded, filling the sky with stone chips and yellow sand, and a powerful shock wave swept through the ghost domain.

"How dare you, a mere rat demon—"

The Bone Guildmaster in the center of the ghost mist, with his black robe in mess, shouted angrily.

From the blasted sand dunes, a giant rat king wrapped in a whirlpool of yellow sand emerged. He raised his dark yellow claws and swung towards President White Bones.

At the same time, the [Dragon Head Staff] came down from top to bottom, the dragon roared, and the sound was huge, hitting the head.

call!

Faced with attacks from above and below, among the dense ghosts in front of Guild Master White Bones, a ten-foot-high white-bone ghost dragon appeared, made of a dragon skeleton, and surrounded by pale green flames.

There was a loud "Peng" sound, and Lord Diyan swung his big claw, but was blocked by the white-bone ghost dragon's claw.

The bones of the white-bone Kisame's body creaked, and under the pressure of Diiwa-kun, it seemed to be quite difficult, and his body continued to sink.

"The strength of the White Bone Kisame is similar to that of the fourth-level Beast King in the Beast King Valley, and it can be increased in the ghost."

Lu Changan instantly made an assessment.

Peng!

The [Dragon Wood Staff] hit the Bone Guild Leader. The man's thick bone arm suddenly expanded several times, like a dragon bone arm, wrapped in ghost mist and fireworks, and it actually withstood a frontal blow.

"This man's skeletal body is close to that of a fourth-level demon king, and his ability to protect himself is so strong. No wonder Jing Wufeng didn't choose to attack him."

Lu Changan pinched the spirit secret, and the [Dragon Wood Staff]'s green light surged, full of vitality, purifying the power of ghost flames emitted by the giant arm of white bones.

"Hiss! The helper Jing Wufeng found is indeed close to the strength of the mid-stage Nascent Soul."

President Bai Gu groaned, cracks appeared in the bones of his arms, his body sank, and a big pit appeared on the spot.

While maintaining the [Ten Thousand Soul Banner], he also had to fight against Lu Changan's main pet, which was completely unbearable.

"Ma'am, be careful!"

President Baigu shouted in shock, realizing that it was Lu Changan who had attacked him, and he realized what he was thinking.

Whoosh!

The old woman in red robe turned into a ball of red ghost mist, and then split into several red ghost shadows, which merged into the ghost mist realm and dissipated.

Mrs. Yu reacted very quickly, noticed Jing Wufeng's murderous intention, and decisively used the secret technique to save her life.

They just need to delay for a while until reinforcements arrive.

Jing Wufeng was like a wisp of breeze, his figure flickered and disappeared, passing through the gaps among the many resentful ghosts, and several silver glow blades swept out of his palms.

Puff!

The several red ghost figures transformed by the red-robed Madam Yu were shattered one by one in an instant.

The only remaining body was locked by Jing Wufeng, unable to escape.

"Husband, save me——"

Mrs. Yu's magic power exploded in full force, and the resentment of ghosts and spirits piled up like a dark cloud.

There are five ghost-faced skeletons floating around it, burning with will-o'-the-wisps of five attribute colors, surrounding it and actively resisting attacks.

This set of proud ghost-faced magic weapons can be used both offensively and defensively, but under the attack of the Yinxia Light Blade, each one was dimmed and shattered.

Seeing that, the five ghost-faced skeletons were shot down one by one, leaving a neat blood mark on Mrs. Yu's abdomen, and she was almost cut off at the waist.

"The secret technique of space is terrifyingly lethal."

Lu Changan couldn't envy him. If he didn't use [Nail Arrow], it would be difficult for him to cause such irresistible crushing damage to the Nascent Soul cultivator.



"Jing Wufeng, be brave!"
To be continued...
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