At this moment, being deeply trapped in the Yin Soul Ghost Mist, the Thunder Light Shield can just transform into a defense.
Of course, this layer of thunder light is also limited. If the thunder spiritual power in the Thunder Light Spell is consumed too much, the Thunder Light Spell, which has been condensed for more than ten years, will be in danger of collapsing and dissipating.
At this moment, with this layer of thunder light protection, there is no danger for the time being. But Zhang Ling knew that continuing like this would definitely not lead to any good results.
Yin soul ghost objects constantly floated from all directions and gathered towards him, with a posture of surrounding him again. For a time, he could only break through while fighting.
Although he was a little worried in his heart, he didn't have too much panic in his heart. He retreated while fighting, gradually moving towards the backhand position arranged several miles away.
As long as he can introduce this Old Shen into the formation, his chances of winning will greatly increase.
In this way, Zhang Ling consciously moved continuously, rushing towards the formation position.
Two flying swords quickly moved around his body, transforming into large swaths of cyan sword light. Yin souls that approached Zhang Ling within five or six zhang distance were all split into smoke.
For a time, he was not harmed, but also killed a lot of Yin souls. But gradually, large groups of ghost mist floated around.
This layer of ghost mist seemed light and飘飘(轻飘飘: ethereal), but when divine sense invaded it, he immediately sensed the extremely cold Yin Fiend evil spirit, and his divine sense was immediately affected to a certain extent.
Zhang Ling protected his whole body while flying away. The speed was extremely fast, and although the ghost mist continued to increase its power, it was still within a controllable range for the time being, so he didn't worry too much.
In the blink of an eye, he crossed a distance of several miles, and was only two or three hundred zhang away from the formation position he had arranged before.
He could arrive in a moment, but it would take some effort to lure Old Shen into the formation.
Zhang Ling was thinking about countermeasures when he suddenly felt a chilling aura blowing from the sky. He quickly looked towards the sky and found ghostly shadows overhead. In a large团(大团: mass) of ghost mist, green light flickered, and a gray-green light ball pressed straight towards him.
He quickly flashed and moved several zhang away, but the green light was extremely fast and chased after him. At the same time, he observed that there was a strange green skull in the green light.
The skull laughed strangely and spewed out a large group of green ghost fire, containing powerful spiritual pressure, and seemed to be a special demon ghost.
Zhang Ling raised his eyebrows, and without thinking, he flicked his hand, and the flying sword flashed with green light and directly slashed away.
The sword light brushed and directly split apart all the ghost fire, but the emerald skull suddenly swayed, transforming into more than a dozen identical skulls.
Seven or eight emerald skulls rotated rapidly, surrounding a circle about a zhang in size, with faint light flashing in the center, and a hissing sound, shot out a series of black wind blades.
Seeing this, Zhang Ling quickly flashed and dodged these wind blades again, but then the skulls scattered and turned into independent skulls, cackling strangely in their mouths and spewing out streams of wind blades.
For a time, he could only constantly dodge these attacks, while also guarding against the large number of Yin souls appearing around him.
At this moment, he naturally saw that this was a high-level demon ghost released from Old Shen's Yin Soul Banner. If he was entangled by it, it would not be a good thing.
Zhang Ling quickly patted the storage bag, and one by one, the Burst Flame Fruits appeared in front of him. As he moved, these Burst Flame Fruits scattered around, and at a glance, there were as many as two or three hundred.
Then there was a burst of booming sounds.
The Burst Flame Fruits collided with each other, lit up with crimson light, and all exploded, forming a layer of fire waves, instantly clearing the Yin Soul Ghost Mist within a space of thirty to forty zhang. Even the emerald skull was directly destroyed by five or six.
This trip brought thousands of Burst Flame Fruits, enough to be used as fire attribute spirit talisman.
Taking advantage of this gap, Zhang Ling's speed suddenly increased, and his divine sense swept towards the front, and he saw a large area of ice cave area formed by ice fire jade, which was where he had arranged the formation before.
"Looking for death!"
Old Shen snorted coldly when he saw this scene. This kid's attack caused him to lose three or four hundred Yin souls, and even the green skull, the main soul, was damaged.
He immediately pinched his hands, and the black spiritual power was injected into the Soul Banner. Suddenly, this treasure was raised by another three points, and a burst of ghosts crying and狼嚎(鬼哭狼嚎: howling) sounded. The banner flashed with emerald green spiritual light, and then three dark lights flew out of it.
One of the mass of light flashed and turned into a ten-zhang-long snake spirit, covered with Yin Fiend aura, attacking with a powerful aura between shaking its head and waving its tail.
The other two black lights also turned into a huge ghost head with a blue face and fangs, with wide eyes, spitting out crimson flames. The last mass of black light also instantly turned into a white bone skeleton wearing black armor and holding a bone spear.
The three demon ghosts are all high-level demon ghosts in the Yin Soul Banner. It took him hundreds of years of cultivation to condense the high-level demon ghosts.
Zhang Ling flew straight forward. The previous Burst Flame Fruits cleared a lot of Yin souls. If he escaped directly at this moment, there is a high probability that he could escape this place directly.
But when his divine sense swept backwards, he discovered these high-level demon ghosts.
Zhang Ling's mind moved, and spiritual light flashed in his sleeves, and a bronze formation plate appeared in his hand. At the same time, his figure flew downwards.
Sure enough, the demon ghosts behind him, along with Old Shen who was controlling the Yin Soul Banner, also instantly changed direction and chased after him.
This old man is a strong Golden Core Stage Late Phase cultivator, and his escape technique is also extremely fast. If he doesn't solve this person, it will always be a trouble.
A murderous intent flashed across Zhang Ling's face, and he activated the formation plate in his hand. He saw the formation plate rotating rapidly and shooting out a blue light and a red light, which disappeared into the ground in a flash.
With two soft bangs, a crimson light pillar and an ice blue light pillar suddenly rose from the left and right sides at the same time. The two light pillars flashed and turned into two light balls about a zhang in size, and then a layer of blue and red light curtain rose around.
Old Shen happened to chase into the center of the light curtain at this moment. Seeing the light curtain rising suddenly, his face sank, "Not good, formation." This person reacted quickly, and instantly turned into a black light and wanted to rush out.
Zhang Ling snorted coldly, and with a wave of his hand, a large piece of sword light slashed towards him, and at the same time, fifty or sixty Burst Flame Fruits were thrown out.
In the rumbling firelight, Old Shen was directly forced back.
With this brief delay, the formation light curtain closed and formed a red and blue light罩(光罩: shield), covering an area of more than twenty zhang nearby.
"It was you who arranged the formation here." After being forced back to the formation, Old Shen stared at Zhang Ling with an unusually ugly face.
"Hmph, you chased after me relentlessly, then this place is your graveyard." Zhang Ling snorted coldly, and the formation plate of this Ice Fire Yuan Ling Array lit up with blue and red spiritual light. He began to fully activate the power of this formation.
In the formation, the two light balls released dazzling spiritual light, and under rapid rotation, they turned into two wind masses of ice and fire, each more than ten zhang in size, directly pressing towards Old Shen.
For a time, in the formation, the ice and fire spiritual power collided with each other, turning into clumps of fireballs and large swaths of ice wind, all attacking this person.
