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Chapter 110 Outnumbered

"There won't be a pie in the sky, and I always think something is wrong with this place."

A flash of inspiration, Qin Yan's figure appeared again in the fog, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at the strong enemy in front of him. For some reason, he always felt that the other party looked familiar.

But because of the hidden head and tail, it is impossible to recognize it.

"Who are you?"

"Hehe, fellow Taoist is stupid. Since I am covering up my appearance, how could I reveal my identity to you? I want to know unless you beat me."

The ghost cultivator showed a hint of ridicule in his eyes: "But you are probably not a cultivator at the second level of Qi Refining. Not to mention the strength of this realm, how could you take out a substitute talisman as a poor family?"

Qin Yan's heart moved when he heard this. The other party actually knew that he was from poverty. Could it be...

However, the thought in my mind had not changed yet, and the ghost monk had already taken action.

roar!

The roar came into his ears, accompanied by a disgusting smell, and the two zombies moved like wind, and their fingers were opened and they stabbed hard at his head.

Its nails are about half a foot long, with a cold light flashing, and the sharpness is no less than that of a spiritual weapon, and it contains highly toxicity. Once it is stabbed, it will peel off even if it does not die.

Qin Yan moved.

He did not hide, but instead of retreating, he leaned forward slightly, avoided the opponent's sharp claws, and then hit the zombie's chest with two punches.

Like the middle-aged slut, Qin Yan's strength is extraordinary. Even if he has not turned into a demon, these two fists are not something that ordinary monks can bear. Although the zombie's body is much harder, it is also hit by huge force.

Then Qin Yan swung his sleeves, and a talisman without wind ignited, turning into a ray of inspiration and appeared on the heads of the two zombies.

Then it turned into a huge transparent light shield, no, it was a grille, trapping it inside.

The trapped demon talisman!

Du Rongyu used this thing to deal with him, but Qin Yan just did the same thing, and the power of this magical power is quite good.

roar!

The two zombies were fearless and rushed forward. However, except for letting the light of the spirit sway, the power of this demon trapping talisman was quite good. Even Qin Yan had a lot of effort and finally broke it.

At this moment, Qin Yan had a unique treasure in his hand.

Shoot the man and shoot the horse first, and capture the thief first.

"Wedding through the stone bow!"

Unexpectedly, the other party recognized the spiritual weapon at a glance, and his tone was a little surprised.

Qin Yan's heart moved, but he was not slow at all. He bent his bow and arrow, and his magic power gathered between his fingers, and immediately transformed into a sharp feather arrow.

There is no need to aim, use your spiritual sense to lock the enemy, and then relax your fingers.

"Swoosh..."

The arrows flew towards the other side like flowing light.

The force is urgent!

The ghost monk's face looked extremely ugly. He slapped his waist and felt a yin energy. There was a white bone shield in front of him.

"Bang!"

The arrow hit the shield, but only made the shield sway. This thing has very strong protection.

Qin Yan frowned, suddenly turned around, and waved two arrows, but this time he aimed at the trapped zombie.

Since the enemy is difficult to deal with, then cut off the siblings first.

Without the help of zombies, I believe that ghost monks will be easier to deal with.

This time there was no suspense. Both zombies' heads were shot through by sharp arrows, and then fell to the ground, their hands and feet twitched, and finally there was no movement and their souls returned to the underworld.

"You are actually an immortal cultivator at the seventh level of Qi Refining. It is impossible. How long has it been since you entered the immortal path? It has been less than a year since you opened your spirit. How could you practice so quickly?"

This sentence was almost word by word, and the other party squeezed out of his mouth, looking like Qin Yan's expression, as if he was looking at a monster.

"You really know me."

Qin Yan's expression was also very serious: "And he is very familiar with my affairs. Could it be that you are also an immortal cultivator of Luoxue Sect?"

"Hmph, little guy, don't try to slander me. Today, you either die or I live."

The other party knew that he had made a mistake and his tone was a little annoyed: "Don't think it would be so great to kill two ordinary zombies of me. I will let you understand the terribleness of ghost magic soon."

Then the other party waved the staff in his hand.

Bang bang bang!

Suddenly, a fire suddenly appeared, a burst sounded into my ears, gravel was lifted, and coffins came into my eyes.

At this time, the sun had completely set down the hillside, with dark clouds covering the top, stars and moons without light, and the surroundings were gloomy and terrifying. If it were mortals, they would probably be scared to death.

Although Qin Yan was not afraid, his face was nice and he couldn't see much.

The ghost monk is indeed more difficult to deal with than the legendary ones. There are so many zombies that this guy in front of him.

You must fight quickly, otherwise once you are surrounded by these damn zombies, you will fall into a tough battle even if you are unable to fight.

The thoughts in his mind changed, and Qin Yan took action.

With a swing of the sleeve, more than a dozen talismans flew out from the sleeves. The windless ignited spontaneously, the spiritual energy soared into the sky, and various magics flashed in the gray fog.

This is the benefit of talismans. You must know that even those who are cultivators in the Foundation Establishment stage cannot wave their hand and take out so many attacks with different attributes.

Of course, it is also very expensive. If you smash these dozen talismans, you will find more than a hundred bright and magnificent spirit stones. Ordinary monks really can't afford it.

boom!

A loud noise came to my ears, and the wooden boards of the coffin flew up all of a sudden, and the zombies were out of the cage, but they were soon covered in their faces by various spells.

Even if it cannot be eliminated, it can still be done if it is delayed.

Of course not all zombies are so naive.

Among them is a zombie, with a much taller figure and dark body. Although it has a dry appearance, it shines with a metallic luster.

The aura emitted is much stronger than the same.

roar!

The fireball that shot like it was lightly tweaked by his claws and bounced away toward the side.

The rattan that wrapped its legs was even more swayed by him and broke.

"Iron armored corpse."

Qin Yan took a deep breath.

This guy's strength is almost comparable to that of the cultivators at the ninth level of Qi Refining, and is also an extremely terrifying powerful enemy to him.

He stopped hesitating and threw out another talisman. In the fire, a tiger wrapped in electric light transformed into a fire.

The Beast Soul Talisman!

"go!"

Qin Yan shouted lightly, and the iron-armored electric tiger pounced on the iron-armored corpse. Even if his strength was slightly weaker, there should be no problem with delaying it slightly.

Then he took out a talisman from his arms.

It is different from ordinary talismans. It is only the size of a palm, and it looks a little worn. It is painted with a small sword about an inch long. It looks inconspicuous at first glance, but when you look closely, it seems that you are about to be attracted by the small sword drawn on the talisman.

"Is this... a talisman?"
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