AWB Chapter 368 Desperate Changkong Hao
Chapter 368 Desperate Changkong Hao
The palm-leaf fan exuded a strange and dark aura, and continued to grow larger in his hand.
Then an evil ghost with a green face and fangs jumped out from inside.
This evil ghost is equivalent to the strength of a mid-stage Divine Transformation cultivator. Moreover, the ghost has no physical form, its attacks are elusive, and it can directly attack the cultivator's soul.
Most evil cultivators would control evil ghosts for their own use, so this evil ghost has never been used since it came into Changkong Hao's hands.
Even on the day he fell into the lower realm, he didn't use it against Jiang Baimo.
He would not use it unless it was necessary. He had witnessed with his own eyes the terrible backlash of evil spirits.
Changkong Hao never thought that he would be forced into this situation in the lower realm.
But once the evil ghost appeared, he became much more confident.
He even smiled arrogantly.
However, he didn't know that in his eyes, this was enough to deal with the evil spirits of the late-stage Jindan cultivators, but in Leng Zhu's eyes, it was nothing at all.
Catching ghosts is Leng Zhuxin’s forte. The cultivators in this world do not know how to catch ghosts, and most of them suppress them with their strength.
But she knew how to do it. With the help of the ghost-suppressing spell and the ghost-killing talisman, she could destroy the ghost without even using the strange fire Leng Zhuxin.
Leng Zhuxin used the Chenbing Sword as a pen and mobilized the spiritual energy around his body as ink. Although he had not drawn the ghost-killing talisman for a long time, he still finished it in one go without any pause.
The ghost-killing talisman was completed, Leng Zhuxin pushed the Chenbing Sword forward, and the sword body and the invisible ghost-suppressing talisman pierced into the body of the evil ghost.
At the same time, he formed seals with his hands and cast a spell to suppress ghosts. The evil ghost was half dead before it even had time to struggle.
Changkong Hao saw that the situation was not right and took the opportunity to launch a sneak attack. The tip of the black palm-leaf fan turned into a three-edged thorn, and together with his natal sword, he attacked Leng Zhuxin from both sides.
At the same time, he flashed behind Leng Zhuxin, intending to attack from the front and back with the evil ghost.
Unexpectedly, Leng Zhuxin clamped the triangular thorn with two fingers, and an ice wall instantly rose behind him.
He bent down, raised his leg, and kicked his natal sword away.
Then he used his finger as a pen and dropped another ghost-killing talisman on the black palm-leaf fan. He removed the ice wall and shouted "Break" at the same time.
The evil spirit and the palm-leaf fan exploded at the same time. The black feathers on the fan spontaneously combusted without fire and turned into ashes before they fell to the ground.
The Shenbing Sword returned to Leng Zhuxin's hand again. He turned around and slashed forward, and the space seemed to be still.
The shattered fragments of the ice wall paused in the air for a moment, and then slashed towards Changkong Hao together with the sword energy.
This blow hit Changkonghao right in the waist, and blood gushed out instantly, staining the broken ice on the ground red.
"Cough, cough, cough."
Changkong Hao just felt that he had difficulty breathing, as if his trachea was blocked by blood, and he couldn't help coughing.
The hand covering the wound was covered in blood, and his eyes were full of fear of death.
His ambitions have not yet been realized. He is the protagonist of this world and should not die here!
Changkong Hao kept retreating, his strong desire to survive forced him to eat bottle after bottle of elixir.
The wound on his abdomen healed quickly under the effect of the elixir, and his spiritual power, which had been almost depleted, was restored.
Changkong Hao tightly grasped the spirit sword and shouted at Yi Qing in the ring: "Save me! If you don't take action now, both you and I will die here today!"
Yi Qing was also extremely anxious in the ring, but he did not rush to take action.
He only looked at Leng Zhuxin through the ring and sent a voice message to Changkonghao: "Hold on a little longer, someone will come to rescue you soon."
Will someone really come to save me?
Changkong Hao thought with some despair, he felt that he could not hold on.
He lacked practical combat experience, and his life-saving treasures were almost used up when he faced Jiang Baimo.
Otherwise, he would not have been seriously injured and fallen into the underworld.
Now, facing Leng Zhuxin's extremely fierce attack, he couldn't come up with anything.
He could only hold on relying on his will to survive and the last piece of armor on his body.
The Shenbing Sword stabbed again, and Changkong Hao's spiritual power consumption reached its limit again.
The armor was already damaged and could no longer protect him.
He could only raise his natal sword to block, but was chopped away by the sword energy and crashed into several trees.
Changkong Hao was breathing heavily, with many bones broken all over his body. He tried hard to stand up, but no matter how hard he struggled, it was in vain.
Leng Zhuxin used the Shenbing Sword to attack Changkonghao's throat, but was blocked by a force.
This power came from Yi Qing.
The power protecting Leng Yueyao was much stronger than when Leng Zhuxin attacked Leng Yueyao before, but in front of Leng Zhuxin now, it could only temporarily stop him.
Leng Zhuxin pushed the Shenbing Sword forward with all her strength, causing Changkonghao's throat to bleed.
Just one more inch, just one more inch and it would pierce Changkonghao's throat.
Leng Zhuxin fought against that force and victory was in sight.
A big hole suddenly appeared in the sky, and a terrifying aura pressed down.
The long sword had just pierced Changkonghao's throat when Leng Zhuxin was knocked away.
Then, a pressure even more terrifying than that from Patriarch Sang came down towards Leng Zhuxin.
Accompanied by an angry voice: "Who dares to hurt my son!?"
The head of the Jiang family is here!
Leng Zhuxin only felt a fishy and sweet taste rising from his throat, and his internal organs seemed to have been displaced by the blow just now.
She attacked Changkong Hao again unwillingly, using her full strength to strike with the ice cone.
Go straight for Changkonghao’s eyebrows.
At the same time, he quickly dodged into space and avoided Jiang Wuchou's more powerful attack.
Only after entering the space did she dare to spit out the blood in her throat.
The elixir was poured into his mouth as if it were free, and Leng Zhuxin felt a little better.
After breaking through the spiritual realm, one can already see the situation outside from within the space.
Leng Zhuxin soaked herself in the cold pond to heal her wounds while looking out through the space.
As expected, her final attack was blocked by Jiang Wuchou, saving Changkong Hao's breath.
Jiang Wuchou obviously cared about his son Changkong Hao very much. He would rather risk being punished by the heaven and used power higher than Mahayana in Xuanling Continent.
When he fell to the ground, he did not look for the murderer first, but instead fed Changkong Hao a Nine-Turn Resurrection Pill, saving Changkong Hao's life.
After making sure that Changkong Hao was not in danger of life, he used his imposing aura to sweep the surroundings inch by inch, trying to find the person who attacked Changkong Hao.
He used the power above the Mahayana stage, and could stay in Xuanling Continent for half an hour at most.
Half an hour later, regardless of whether the person who attacked Changkong Hao was found or not, he would take Changkong Hao back to the upper realm.
Jiang Wuchou originally thought that finding the murderer would be extremely easy. He sealed off the mountain immediately, so the man should not be able to escape.
But that person seemed to have disappeared out of thin air, and no matter how hard he looked, he couldn't find him.
There was no bloodstain on the ground from anyone other than Changkong Hao.
He used a barrier to protect Changkonghao and stood at the place where Leng Zhuxin last disappeared.
His expression was extremely gloomy.