Chapter 837 The brutal fight (please subscribe, please collect)

After seeing the ghost group, Ximen Jian showed unprecedented excitement, and at this moment, his hope for the future achievement of Nascent Soul could be said to have reached its peak state again after many years.

The ice crystal-shaped magic weapon that had assisted Sun Mingsheng in suppressing the formation before and was about the size of a fist, rose into the sky again, and emitted beams of light that were like substance, directly colliding with the huge group of ghosts.

A large number of first- and second-level ghost soldiers who lacked strength suddenly stood there and quickly turned into fist-sized pieces as the ice crystals shattered, completely disappearing.

Ximen Jian's attack caused at least the death of nearly a thousand ghost soldiers. This number directly caused a significant attrition of the ghost group.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, as expected, none of these old cultivators of the ninth level of the Golden Core are easy to come by. Their true strength has not been exposed at all in the previous battles. Only when the treasures that assist the achievement of Nascent Soul are in front, can they be qualified to let go. They showed their cards.”

Looking at the sudden decrease in the number of ghosts, Sun Mingsheng couldn't help but sigh. Since he had promised Ximen Jian to help him in the subsequent fight for the treasure, he would not regret it easily at this time.

Of course, he would not be foolish enough to directly help with all his strength. At most, it would only be assistance. Just like when he picked the Tianxue Tandem Spirit Fruit, Ximen Jian only hid in the distance and used the power of the magic weapon to carry out a certain degree on the remnants of the formation. Suppression is nothing more than that.

"Fellow Taoist Ximen, don't be anxious. I'm here to help."

Soon after, Sun Mingsheng shouted loudly and jumped up. Under the cover of the turtle shield, the Demon Subduing Staff moved around flexibly, knocking out the second-level ghost soldiers one after another. One torn apart.

This method of fighting seems to be very efficient, but compared to the huge number of ghosts, it is just a drop in the bucket. It will not attract the attention of the ghost king at all, and the direction he chooses is basically contrary to the ghost king's location.

Of course, as a qualified companion, Sun Mingsheng would not always be like this. After a cup of tea, he was already entangled with a third-level low-grade ghost king.

There is usually only one most powerful ghost king in a group of ghosts, but there is not only one ghost three levels above him, but as few as one or two, as many as seven or eight. The situation usually varies from person to person.

At this time, Ximen Jian, who wanted to pick the elixir to help achieve the Nascent Soul, had already fought fiercely with the only third-level high-grade ghost king.

The strength of this ghost king cannot be underestimated. At the very least, Sun Mingsheng's cultivation at the eighth level of the golden elixir is not enough to win.

It's a pity that it is still far away from the true peak of the third level. Under the full strength of Ximen Jian, a monk with profound knowledge, even with the help of a huge group of ghosts, he still cannot truly stand up and win in the battle. .

Only at this time did Sun Mingsheng have a clear understanding of Ximen Jian's strength. At the same time, he used one attack, one defense, and one auxiliary group of attacks. He used four third-level high-grade magic weapons to fight against the enemy, and they were all against the enemy. The ghost king in front of him has obvious restraint.

In the process of its attack, from time to time there is a third-level high-grade treasure talisman with fire attribute, thunder attribute or even space attribute. With the power of one person, he completely suppressed the entire ghost group.

"I also invite Fellow Daoist Sun to enter the core battle circle. After this trip, on behalf of the Beast Control Sect, I will present a pair of third-order low-grade spiritual beasts and four third-order mid-grade spiritual beast eggs. How about as a reward?"

Two fists are no match for four hands. Although Ximen Jian suppressed the ghost group, he was still surrounded by layers of fearless ghost groups. Without external assistance, he would not be able to escape within a short period of time. Obtain the picking assist achievement The opportunity of Nascent Soul treasure.

And as time goes by, the ninth-level golden elixir monks who enter the ancient battlefield will definitely move towards the only common goal. Once they spend too much time here, the consequences will naturally be unimaginable, and there is a high probability that they will end up with the same goal. This unknown treasure passed by.

For Ximen Jian, this is equivalent to completely losing the hope of becoming a baby with only the broken pill remaining and becoming slim, which is completely unacceptable.

There must be a brave man under a heavy reward. Faced with this choice, he can only lure Sun Mingsheng to help with heavy profits, even at the expense of the third-level low-grade adult spirit beasts of the Beast Control Sect and the more precious third-order mid-grade spirit beast cubs. .

Due to the lack of Nascent Soul stage monks, the overall strength of the Beast Control Sect is naturally unable to occupy the first level in the world of cultivation. However, in terms of purely cultivating spiritual beasts, it is also second to none in the entire world of cultivation. .

In order to ensure the inheritance of the sect and the absolute development advantage in the subsequent process, the Royal Beast Sect rarely sells adult spirit beasts to prevent the secrets of the sect's inheritance from being exposed.

"You and I are traveling together, so helping each other this time is the right thing to do. However, I ask fellow Taoist Ximen to keep his word."

Sure enough, after hearing his words, Sun Mingsheng's eyes immediately burst out with terrifying light. He and the Sun family behind him had never had any resistance to spiritual beasts of level three or above.

"Regardless of success or failure, even if I die unexpectedly in the subsequent struggle, fellow Taoists can get due rewards from the sect as long as they hold this leader's talisman."

Ximen Jian immediately threw out a jade token representing the head of the Beast Control Sect. It was glowing with light, which was considered a strong evidence and guarantee.

"Fellow Taoist Ximen, let's see what Sun is capable of. Just leave with peace of mind. What's the point of fearing a mere third-level high-grade ghost king?"

After receiving a satisfactory answer, Sun Mingsheng naturally did not hesitate at all. As the saying goes, he would never violate the saying of collecting money from others to eliminate disasters.

Putting the leader's magic talisman into his storage bag, Sun Mingsheng once again used the ghost-sealing beads that had sealed two third-level middle-grade ghost kings in battle.

With the support of sufficient mana, the Ghost-Sealing Bead floated in the air and rotated rapidly, and sprayed out hair-thick black threads.

These hair-like black threads are constantly flying in the air, seemingly without any rules, but in fact all the black hairs are aimed at the third-order high-grade ghost king, surrounding and imprisoning it from different directions.

When I bought this ghost-sealing bead at the auction, it was promised that it could seal the third-level and low-level ghost kings, and it could only confine the third-level high-level ghost kings to a certain extent.

His purpose was just to stop the Ghost King and leave enough buffer time for Ximen Jian to evacuate. Naturally, he would not actually engage in confrontation.

"Roar"

However, the performance of the Ghost King was quite explosive. The hair-like black thread had not really imprisoned him, but he had already entered a state of rage and entangled with Sun Mingsheng. Ximen Jian even took this opportunity to use the space talisman. Disappear with assistance.