Big Dream Master

The long-tongued ghost missed a hit, smiled gloomily, his figure turned into a fuzzy white shadow like smoke, and continued to pounce toward Shen Luo.

Shen Luo didn't care about any other actions, and once again used the oblique moon step to flash to the side.

As a result, the white ghost immediately followed him, like a tarsal maggot, following him closely, and the two zombie monks also rushed over, chasing him with no way to the sky and no way to enter the ground, except for using his full force diagonally. Yuebu can be a short distance away from it, and there is no spare time, and there is no chance to urge the black talisman and ghost howling ring in his hand.

The long-tongued ghost even grabbed a few without catching it and sinking, and its long drooping tongue was lifted upright, like a red crossbow and flashed behind Shen Shen.

Shen Luo only felt that the pores on his back were upside-down, and he did his best to dodge the oblique moon step, but he still couldn't completely dodge. His right leg was hit by his long tongue. It was cold for a while, and then he lost all consciousness. Also stagnated.

He squatted in his heart, his gaze quickly swept, and at the same time his left leg struggling to kick the ground, his figure moved horizontally to the right.

Bai Ying flashed, the long-tongued ghost figure appeared above his head out of thin air, and the two ghost claws burst out again.

However, at this moment, the sinking figure suddenly disappeared out of thin air, leaving the long-tongued ghost caught again.

The Long Tongue Ghost was startled, and his raised eyes swept toward the place where the sinking disappeared.

I saw a big hole in the floor where Shen Luo had just stood. It turned out that he had fallen from here to the next floor.

The Long Tongue Ghost roared, and flicked towards the big hole.

At the same time, Shen Luo fell heavily to the ground of the first floor of the gray tower building, his body was in pain, but there was a hint of joy on his face.

He finally got a ray of breath!

Before he could get up, he waved his hand towards the upper cavity without saying a word.

The black light of the ghost howling ring clasped tightly on the right hand suddenly lit up, and the black ghost head appeared out of thin air and quickly solidified, and then opened a big mouth, a black sound wave flew out, covering the long-tongued ghost that happened to fly down.

The body of the Long Tongue Ghost flew backwards with a shock, the whole body was covered by black sound waves, and the smoke-like body was a little disintegrated.

But it quickly stabilized his figure, and there was a scream in his mouth, and a large white mist bursting out of his body, intertwined and flashed with black sound waves, the black sound waves first condensed and then flashed out.

Not only that, a breath of extreme cold came out from the mist, and with it as the center, a layer of white frost began to appear on the first floor of the gray tower.

The two zombie monks also rushed down from the big hole in the floor at this moment, but they were accidentally covered by the extremely cold air, and a layer of frost suddenly appeared on their bodies, and they fell to the ground, unable to move.

Shen Luo only felt that the temperature around him dropped sharply and his body quickly became stiff, but the ghost with long tongue turned into a fuzzy white shadow again at this time, and leaped towards it, his claws flashed with cold light, and the blood-colored long tongue in his mouth was as strong as a sword. Up.

Shen Luo knew that it was too late to get up and escape from this first level. In a hurry, another hand holding a black talisman was raised, and the mana in his body was madly injected into it, and then a black light flashed in his palm.

The black talisman made a "pouch" and spontaneously ignited without fire.

A black spider web measuring several feet in size appeared out of thin air and stood in front of him. The long-tongued ghost was not in a hurry and plunged in.

Without waiting for other actions, the big net suddenly tightened, like a net fish, and put the long-tongued ghost in it at once.

The Long Tongue Ghost struggled hard, and the white mist around his body also began to invade the large black net. A layer of hoarfrost quickly condensed on the surface of the large net, showing signs of collapse.

"The horse is in front of you!" Shen Luo quickly backed away, shouting loudly.

"I'm coming too!"

A voice suddenly sounded, and Shen Luo only felt a flash of void in front of him, and a figure with a sorrowful horse face flashed, and he cried with one hand.

The black pen he had used before appeared out of thin air, rose several times in the wind, and turned into a huge black pen measuring several meters in size, and shot out towards the long-tongued ghost.

The protruding eyes of the Long Tongue Ghost were full of horror, and the white mist around him ignored the black net, and immediately rolled up and turned into a white shield several feet thick, blocking the top of his head.

The black giant pen fell on the white shield with a muffled sound, and the thick shield burst open, completely vulnerable.

The giant pen's falling speed did not decrease, hitting the head of the Long Tongue Ghost directly, flashing past from top to bottom.

With a sound of "pouch", the body of the Long Tongue Ghost burst open, turning into countless white air, and a white thing fell down, but half a piece of white Jinpa just fell on the sinking foot.

The strong yin air radiated from the white Jinpane, far ahead of the red sleeve of the water ghost before him.

Shen Luo was a little dumbfounded, the strength of this long-tongued ghost was still higher than that of the female ghost in red on the river before, so it was so easy to be killed.

He then let out a long breath, reached out and picked up the white Jinpa, and took a look at it.

With a wave of the ecstasy horse face pinch, the black giant pen shrank quickly, and returned to its previous size in a blink of an eye, and fell in his hand. Then Shi Shiran turned around and looked at Shen Luo with a smile,

"The kid did a good job!"

"Fortunately, you came in time, otherwise you won't see me." Shen Luo struggled to get up from the ground, only to feel a slight pain in his body, especially the right leg, which was still cold.

"This hanged ghost has actually been eyeing you since you entered the monastery. It didn't attack until you got here. If you let it detect the slightest breath of me before, it will immediately hide and escape. I also have to do it. "The Evil Horse said apologetically, and at the same time he raised his hand to sink into the void on his right leg, and a layer of black light appeared in his palm.

When Shen Luo heard that the ghost had followed him all the way~www.wuxiaspot.com~, she felt cold from behind and throbbed in her heart. She was terrified.

If it weren't for the special environment here, he probably wouldn't have had the chance to cast the black talisman. In other words, if the long-tongued ghost did it in advance, he would be in a lot of trouble. Although the horse face might be nearby, he might not have time to save it.

Because of the weird dreams brought by the jade pillow, he is no longer a novice cultivator who has never experienced ghosts, but he is still so close to death for the first time in real life.

"The cultivation base is still too low and the strength is not enough!"

Just as Shen Luo's thoughts were turning around, he only felt that the cold air in his right leg was suddenly pulled away by an invisible force, the numbness subsided, and he gradually regained consciousness.

After a long while, the black light of the palm that stretched out from the ecstatic horse's face converged, and the palm was retracted.

Shen Luo hurriedly moved his right leg, feeling that it was really all right, and then he was relieved.

"Thank you, senior." He thanked him, and put the white Jinpa in his hand into a jade box, which was then put in his sleeve.