Immortality: My Spell Upgrades Infinitely Chapter 71

【Name】: Yue Baixi

[Information]: Second Realm Vertical Magic Immortal Master

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Yue Baixi's face was as sinking as water, suspended in mid-air, overlooking the entire inn, with a wave of his hand, without making a sound, teams of Fengjia soldiers broke through the door and rushed into the inn.

Armored!

aggressive!

But if there is resistance, kill on the spot!

Soon, the entire inn was controlled by the Fengjia Army, and Yuan Baixi's face in mid-air became more and more gloomy, and his expression suddenly froze:

"There are mana fluctuations."

As he said that, he flew down to a tea shop in the distance. He floated lightly and scanned the whole tea shop. Everyone didn't dare to breathe. Yuan Baixi snorted coldly and asked:

"Did someone show up just now?"

"There is...some."

The owner of the tea shop stood up and tremblingly said:

"Return...return to my lord, then...that person appeared in the tea shop of the villain out of thin air."

"Where is it now?"

"Just... just left, left from there."

"brush!"

Yue Baixi flew out of the tea shop and landed on the street. There were so many pedestrians, and there was no trace of Lu Chen. For a moment, his heart was furious, and his face was cloudy like rain.

…

Lu Chen used the five ghosts to move away from the inn. After he got out, he went straight out of Fengxian Town and flew all the way to Hama Island with his sword. Halfway through, he started to use the method of mapping the universe.

Spreading out his left hand, a scene appeared in front of his eyes.

That is the Akutagawa River.

In the torrential river, a large vat was swaying, crossing to the north. In the big vat, sat a monk with closed eyes. It was Master Baoshu. Lu Chen grinned, and Master Baoshu suddenly opened his eyes and pointed out .

The fingers are getting bigger and bigger.

"Kach~"

The scene in front of him was instantly shattered.

"Hey~"

When the spell was broken, Lu Chen was taken aback. The spiritual energy in his body almost reversed. The spiritual energy was weak, and he almost fell from mid-air. Fortunately, he recovered after taking a few breaths.

He stepped on the sword and hovered in the air, thought for a moment, then turned his head and flew towards Jiuqiao Mountain with the sword.

…

Master Baoshu withdrew his fingers and said coldly:

"He Fangxiao is spying on the poor monk?"

"Where are you bastards?"

The voice echoed on the Jiechuan River, but no one responded. He frowned for a moment, got up and jumped out of the big tank, stepped on the Jiechuan River, carried the big tank and ran all the way.

He rushed up to the river bank in one breath, strode forward again, and finally saw a black mountain and saw the stone tablet.

"The Jedi Jiuqiao Mountain!"

Master Baoshu's face changed, holding an alms bowl in his hand, he strode towards Jiuqiao Mountain, all the way to the foot of Jiuqiao Mountain, looking up at the thousand-meter Black Mountain, he suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed:

"Very good, very good, this is the place where poor monks are honored!"

…

When Lu Chenfei arrived at the foot of Jiuqiao Mountain, Master Baoshu was climbing the mountain step by step. Every time he took a step, Jiuqiao Mountain trembled a little, and countless ghosts came out from all parts of Jiuqiao Mountain.

"Chi Chi Chi ~~~"

"Hahaha~~~"

"Jie Jie Jie~~~"

"Hey hey hey~~~"

"Baa baa baa~~~"

All kinds of animals, countless monsters, ghosts, and ghosts, as well as many human-shaped ghosts, covered the sky and the sun, and laughed wildly. They opened their mouths and breathed in on Master Baoshu:

"Suck~~"

No ghost can do anything to the treasure tree.

But countless ghosts gather together, and the suction is too terrifying, even if Master Baoshu is a vertical spell immortal master of the second level, he can't stop it.

Wisps of anger floated from Master Baoshu's head and were eaten by countless ghosts.

"Jie Jie Jie~~"

Youhun laughed wildly, Master Baoshu's footsteps became heavier and heavier, but he never stopped, and the energy in his body seemed to be endless.

step!

two steps!

In a blink of an eye, Master Baoshu walked halfway up the mountain.

"Who is it? Who's climbing the mountain?"

A shout of anger resounded on Jiuqiao Mountain, and Jiuqiao Mountain shook violently. A cave manifested in the mountain, like a hole in a human body, and a figure floated out of it.

It was the old ghost with red eyebrows!

Its lower body is smoke, and its upper body is human-shaped. It is extremely tall, wearing a black robe, holding a five-meter hooked sickle in its hand, and a pair of long eyebrows.

Red as blood.

Fluttering!

【Name】: Old Ghost with Red Eyebrows

[Information]: Lord of Jiuqiao Mountain, Ghost King

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"Old fairy with red eyebrows, lawless~"

Countless ghosts screamed excitedly, their voice piercing into the sky, the red-browed old ghost looked down, and Master Baoshu raised his head, his four eyes met, facing each other.

"You want to stop the poor monk?"

"You can't climb a mountain!"

Meng Yao lay on top of Lu Chen's head, resting her chin with her little hand, and asked:

"Brother, are they going to fight?"

"The way is different, it is destined to compete!"

"Oh~~"

Meng Yao seemed to understand but didn't understand, Lu Chen watched carefully, and saw the red-browed old ghost appear out of thin air behind Master Baoshu, swung the exaggerated hook and sickle in his hand, and cut off his head.

"Fu Mo!"

Master Baoshu shouted angrily, and one hundred and eight demon-subduing orbs around his neck lit up with golden light.

"Boom~"

Jiuqiao Mountain shook, and fierce fighting broke out.

Up and down the mountain!

Ghost Monk!

Fight to the death, fight to the death!

The battle was fierce, Master Baoshu was decapitated by the red-browed old ghost with a scythe, and he raised his head to fight again, smashing the ghostly body of the red-browed old ghost with the magic orb.

"Blowing clouds!"

The red-browed old ghost reunited, opened his mouth to spit out a black cloud, and fled in a panic.

"Hahaha~"

Master Baoshu looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, and climbed to Jiuqiao Mountain with his head raised.

Change yourself.

Turn into a ... hundred-foot-old tree!

On this day, Jiuqiao Mountain changed hands, and Master Baoshu turned into an ancient forbidden tree, nourished by 800,000 ghosts, and took root in Jiuqiao Mountain!

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[Name]: Forbidden Ancient Tree

【Information】：A man cannot live without a head, but a tree dies without roots

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Lu Chen withdrew his gaze, squeezed his sword fingers, and chased after the red-browed old ghost with his sword. The night was dark and windy, the sky was high and the earth was wide, and he flew all the way, but he never found the red-browed old ghost.

"Brother, why are we chasing him?"

Lu Chen grinned and said quietly:

"Revenge."

"Oh~"

Meng Yao pulled a strand of Lu Chen's long hair blowing in the night wind, nodded her head, and then remembered that the big villain just now was the culprit who killed her.

She was very happy when she thought that her brother had been thinking about it all the time, and she asked:

"Brother, can we catch up?"

"Try again."

Lu Chen hovered in mid-air, and sighed. Just now Master Baoshu was by his side, and he had scruples. It seemed a bit late to chase after him now. He reached into his arms and took out the last talisman on his body.

The underworld talisman is ignited.

Curl green smoke into the nether world!

The green smoke gathered in mid-air, gradually forming the face of a red-browed old ghost. He looked down at Lu Chen and asked:

"Who are you?"

"I, Yuanzhen, the Immortal Venerable is really a noble person who forgets things."

"Ahem~"

The red-browed old ghost coughed violently, and cracks appeared on his face, as if they were about to dissipate.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Lu Chen raised his hand, and two sword stars flew out. They slammed into the face of the red-browed old ghost, and the stabs shattered.

Lu Chen changed his hands, quickly formed a seal, and said silently:

"Cosmos and Kun Mapping Method!"

With his left hand spread out, a picture appeared in front of his eyes.

It was a dark room, a group of people were worshiping around the altar, a black figure appeared on the altar, it was the old ghost with red eyebrows, his hair was disheveled, and there were cracks on his face, he roared angrily:

"Soul, more souls!"

As he said that, he swung his giant sickle and swooped forward, directly passing through ~www.mtlnovel.com~ from one person's body to pick out a phantom in the shape of a human. He opened his mouth and sucked it directly into his mouth.

"Run! Ah~"

"Old Immortal, spare your life, spare your life~"

"No no!"

…

The room was in chaos for a moment, and a group of people ran for their lives in panic, but was harvested by the red-browed old ghost in a blink of an eye. He raised his head and roared:

"Not enough, far from enough!"

Just as he was about to go through the door, he suddenly turned around.

"Kach~"

The scene in his left hand was shattered, Lu Chen's breathing was stagnant, and the spiritual energy almost reversed again, but soon returned to normal. He took a long breath and said coldly:

"Ten miles to the north!"

"bass!"

Then Lu Chen stood up with his sword and flew northward all the way.

Chapter end

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