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Volume 1, Sect Chapter 79: Flying-headed Barbarian Ghost

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    Chapter 79: Flying-headed Barbarian Ghost This flying boat has been greatly modified by him, and its appearance has been greatly changed. Even if its original owner was standing next to it, he would not be able to recognize it.  The flying boat can fly at a speed of four hundred miles per hour, which is much faster than walking on two feet.  Originally, Luo Yun was supposed to help him coordinate a flying boat from the sect. Unfortunately, there were only a few public flying boats in the Star Luo Sect. The application for use has been queued for two months. It would be better for Fang Chen to rush there directly.  The originally thirty-day journey took only five days to arrive due to Fang Chen's urging of the flying boat regardless of the loss of spiritual stones.  All the way eastward from Xingluo Sect, Fang Chen noticed signs that the spiritual energy around him was getting thinner and thinner. When he was about to reach his destination, he saw light green clouds in the distant sky, which should be  It was the rumored Wanhua Cloud Light Formation.  The so-called Wanhua Cloud Light Formation is a large formation maintained by the six sects of Wanhua Mountain with great efforts. This formation is so large that the entire Wanhua Mountain System is shrouded in it.  And it is precisely because of the existence of the Wanhua Cloud Light Array that although the six sects of Wanhua Mountain do not have Nascent Soul Stage monks, they are still able to remain peaceful in this corner of Wanhua Mountain.  The hub of the Wanhua Cloud Light Array is fifty miles away from the Wanhua Cloud Light Array. People from the six sects built a Wutu Alistone Formation outside the formation hub. The ability of this formation to counterattack is almost non-existent.  However, the protective power is extremely strong, and once deployed, it is almost indestructible.  In the Wutu Yishi Formation, there are masters from six sects stationed there all year round.  Fang Chen's arrival did not attract any attention, because he came in a private capacity, and other monks from Xingluo Sect stationed here did not come to greet him.  He put away the flying boat early, and then walked forward.  "A hundred miles north of the Wutu Yishi Stone Formation is the Zhiyintian Cave.  Fang Chen ran all the way, and when he was still more than twenty miles away from the Yintian Cave, he saw a strong black air rising straight into the sky and condensing in the clouds for a long time.  When Fang Chen saw this, he couldn't help but take a breath and murmured: "How many evil ghosts are there to condense into such a strong and persistent black energy!" But then he sighed again: "The six paths of reincarnation have collapsed, and you are dead.  The human soul remains between heaven and earth. Even the vastest heaven and earth cannot contain so much resentment for a long time. The creation of the Yintian Cave is inevitable! " As he approached, Fang Chen felt that the surroundings were extremely dark!  The spiritual power gradually became stronger, and the flow of pure Yang spiritual power in the body was suppressed to a certain extent, while the Zhiyin spiritual power in the body became extremely active.  This kind of place is simply a paradise for all kinds of ghosts, even worse than the underworld.  Fang Chen estimated that an extremely powerful ghost must have been born inside the Yintian Cave.  A hundred feet before reaching the Yintian Cave, there are no birds, beasts, mosquitoes, or any flowers, grass, or trees around. This place is simply a ghost land.  As soon as Fang Chen thought, a surge of Yin spiritual power immediately surged out of his body and turned into a ball of black energy, surrounding him.  The Yin spiritual power here was very strong, so he was able to maintain such a state of spiritual power covering his body at all times.  Then, he walked forward quickly.  The soul-inducing jade in his hand is as cold as ever. If Changsun Wuxin's soul is within a few miles, the soul-inducing jade will become hot.  The Zhiyintian Cave is a huge cave with a radius of dozens of miles, and the edge of the cave cuts straight down like a knife.  The thick black air swirled wantonly around the edge of the cave, making the vision here extremely poor.  With black energy all over his body, Fang Chen walked on the edge of the cave.  Just after walking for a few breaths, he suddenly turned to the side, and a dark wind swirled past his ears and disappeared into the black air in front of him.  This is the Yin Wind Whirlpool, a first-level dual-system spell of Yin and Wind. Although it is not very powerful, it is more durable and can be superimposed on each other.  When Fang Chen looked back, he saw a ghost with a head as big as a bucket, only its upper body, and a wisp of black air on its hands and feet, with its mouth wide open, and a sinister wind whirlpool gradually taking shape in its mouth.  Fang Chen grabbed it with his hand, and the object control technique was already stretched out. However, when he saw the Yin spiritual power surrounding the ghost, he immediately squeezed inward and closed its big mouth.  Only a muffled sound was heard, and the dark wind suddenly exploded in its mouth, smashing its head to pieces, and then its entire body turned into countless black fragments and dissipated.  Fang Chen frowned and thought to himself: "Flying-headed Barbarian Ghost, how did this thing discover my abnormality?" After thinking for a long time, he couldn't figure it out, so he continued to look for a way to go down at the edge of the cave.  But not long after, he saw another flying-headed wild ghost rushing out of the black air.  It¡¯s just that the target of this flying-headed barbarian ghost¡¯s attack is not himself, but a translucent creature that has just formed.Shadow.  As soon as the figure condensed its figure from the black air, it was blown away by a whirlwind of sinister wind, and then the flying wild ghost rushed forward and devoured the other bodies that had just dissipated.  Subsequently, he saw the flying-headed barbarian several times in succession attacking any living things that appeared around him without any reason. There was even one time when the flying-headed barbarian was extremely unwise and attacked a creature that was about ten feet tall.  The starving ghost launched an attack, and was immediately devoured by the starving ghost without any suspense.  After circling the cave for half a circle, he still couldn't find the passage down, but he suddenly heard the sound of fierce fighting coming from ahead.  With a thought in his mind, the black energy within a radius of ten feet was slightly affected by his object control technique, and then lingered around him, and then he dived forward.  Not long after, he saw six or seven flying-headed wild ghosts surrounding a monk in black and attacking endlessly.  The monk held a three-foot-long magic weapon that was as long as a branch. Whenever there was a dark wind whirling by, he waved the branch lightly to disperse it. However, seven flying-headed wild ghosts surrounded him.  The dark wind whirlpools were released continuously, and the monk was trapped in a deadlock and could not escape.  Fang Chen watched for a while and realized that although the seven flying-headed wild ghosts were slightly smaller, they were more solid.  And unlike the ordinary flying-headed barbarians who have no sense and only know how to kill at will, they are quite organized in their advance and retreat.  He frowned and watched quietly. The black-clothed monk looked like a monk from the Taihe Sect. He had no good impression of him at all, and he had no intention of helping.  Although the branch-shaped magic weapon is quite easy to use, it is extremely resistant to wind spells. Unfortunately, it also requires a certain amount of spiritual power to activate this weapon.  And the flying-headed barbarian ghost can recover the consumption caused by activating the Yin Wind Whirlpool at any time in the black energy, so there is no suspense about the outcome.  After more than ten breaths, the monk was finally exhausted. After the branch magic weapon in his hand dispersed the last dark wind whirlpool, he sat helplessly on the ground.  "Then the flying-headed wild ghosts swarmed up and started chewing.
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