Chapter 104 (2/2)

Not good!

Feeling the great power, He Yuguan suddenly became dead.

With both hands, various Defensive Talisman appeared without money and appeared in front of him.

Layer upon layer in an instant, Guanghua ten thousand zhang.

”Block me—”

He Yuguan roared.

Boom! ! !

Dozens of huge talisman were blown out by one punch.

The strongest talisman also needs mana to support, but obviously, He Yuguan's mana is not enough to maximize the talisman's defense.

At the same time, the level of these talisman is not enough to resist the pure and huge fleshly body strength of the Ghost King Avatar.

No matter what spell you do, I will break it with one blow!

The fist strength is not diminished, fiercely hits He Yuguan and the shiver coldly Ghost King.

Peng~~~

The sky is full of blood and rain, and the black mist is everywhere.

He Yuguan and his Ghost King were beaten with a punch.

The Ghost King Avatar grabbed He Yuguan's Remnant Soul and his Ghost King energy with a big hand, and swallowed them all.

Xia Wuji, with beckoned, put away He Yuguan’s storage ring.

thoughts move, Ghost King Avatar takes a hundred zhang far, striding into the darkness.

peng~ peng~ peng~ ……

mountains burst and ground split.

Countless wailing...

On this night, no one escaped in Ghost Controlling Sect except for those outside, and all were killed.

At this time, Xia Wuji is reading leisurely in the Book Collection Pavilion of Ghost Controlling Sect.

As for the old book Collection Pavilion Guardian who often dozes asleep, he has let him fall asleep forever.

In the Book Collection Pavilion, most of them are ghost manipulation, even some room manipulation, and unorthodox way.

It's like picking and cutting, turning people into livestock, peeling skins, and raising ghosts to harm people.

For these sorceries, Xia Wuji has always snort disdainfully.

Only those who are not right in their minds, evil in their hearts, and wrong in three views will cultivation this thing.

In Ghost Controlling Sect, these sorceries are neat and tidy and are placed on the bookshelf in a regular manner. It can be seen that this sect itself is a very evil sect.

On the contrary, some dignified upright books were randomly placed on a small partition below.

”Southern State Journal” is one of them.

Xia Wuji turned the book through. The powerful spirit strength reads the book extremely fast, almost every page per second.

I will finish reading this ”Southern State Chronicle” soon.

”Unexpectedly, there are so many sects in this Southern State boundary......”

Azure Profound Pavilion, Ghost Controlling Sect, Earth Demon Sect, Silver Sword Sect, Harmonious Bond Sect, Maiden Valley ……

Using Xue Wuhen's criteria, these sects are not classified.

He put away the ”Southern State Chronicle”, and all other sorceries were destroyed by him.

In the lower corner of the bookshelf, there are a few books.

Xia Wuji's eyes lit up slightly.

Is there a good cultivation technique?

Generally speaking, this is how opportunities come.

For example, a book on the legs of a table is actually a fragment of a peerless cultivation technique...many people just don’t know the goods.

Is this too?

Xia Wuji excitedly picked up the dusty books.

The hand shook, the dust was swept away, and a few words from the books were suddenly revealed: ”On the importance of posture”, ”What should I do if I become weak after a night?” ”After the ghost enters the body, does the person control the ghost or the ghost controls the person”.

Xia Wuji was a little curious, opened it and took a look...

I couldn't help being extremely disappointed.

It's not a cheat book, but some of the younger dísciple's insights on how to control ghosts.

Just then, the Ghost King Avatar is back.

Recovered to his height, handed him more than a dozen storage rings and a bunch of storage bags, and then disappeared.

Looking at so many spoils of war in his hand, Xia Wuji sighed then said slightly, the amount of work is a bit big.

Immediately began to explore one by one with excited eyes...

All the panties and clothes were thrown aside, and the Spirit Stone was put away.

After a while, I turned to a book, yellow, the kind of earthy yellow pages.

However, Xia Wuji's eyes lit up when she saw the writing above.

”martial skill footwork!”