Sun Wuxia subconsciously slapped at the other party, and his spiritual power surged out, but he was empty!

The person in front of him disappeared in an instant, without a trace.

Instead, there were constant whispers coming from my ears.

"Sun Lang, you're so sad. You clearly said you like someone, but now you want to kill me. It turns out that you are just a good dragon in Ye Gong. All your love is just a talk!"

"Do you know, what will happen to those who lose me?"

"Just like him, he was ignited by ghost fire, howling, begging for mercy, and was wiped out from ashes, and all filth will eventually be washed away."

The faint female voice was intermittent, and no matter how Sun Wuxia resisted it, it was everywhere.

He had no time to rescue him. The ghostly blue flame quickly eroded all flesh. Uncle He Bo only had a skeleton and was still struggling to support him in the blue fire.

Sun Wuxia never expected that his uncle was a quasi-grand master's cultivation, and he was directly involved in this ghost fire, and his flesh was gone.

The uncle's screams were mixed with the woman's secret words, which made Sun Wuxia feel confused. The long sword flew out on his back, and the sword light was scattered and he slashed randomly.

When the blue ghost fire encountered the sword light, it dispersed to both sides, gathered on the other side, and floated towards Sun Wuxia.

"The monster pretends to be a god and gets out if you have the ability!"

Sun Wuxia shouted, his voice echoing in the forest.

The only response to him was the woman's endless whispers.

"Men are indeed unfaithful men. No man in the world is a good person, including you, Sun Lang!"

"Since you don't like me, please return everything I gave you!"

"Sun Lang, look, what is that?"

With a clang, the movement came, and Sun Wuxia couldn't help but look in the sound.

The food box just now fell on the ground and scattered, and the darkness came out of it.

There is no braised lion's head. It is clearly the leftovers, cold and mixed with mud and sand, and a few rotten vegetable leaves wrapped in black things. A fishy smell hits the face, and Sun Wuxia almost vomits.

He remembered that he had just drunk other people's hot tea in the villa, and he felt a fishy smell in his throat, which made his mind full of nausea.

Behind you!

The spiritual alarm bell was made. Sun Wuxia didn't care about turning around, and suddenly took a few steps forward, then waved the sword and slashed!

Fellow Daoist Chi appeared in the faint blue fire, smiled at him, was slashed into pieces by the sword light, and soon gathered again not far away from him.

"Sun Lang, why did you change your face so quickly?"

The other party said quietly, looking sad and pitiful.

This face once made Sun Wuxia feel moved, but at this moment he was full of resentment.

But the other party's actions were weird and there was no way to guess. With Sun Wuxia's cultivation level, he was no match at all. If he couldn't beat him, he could only choose to run.

Running is not easy either.

The other party was not in a hurry to kill him, but regarded him as a game of cat catching rats. He played with and applauded, letting him run far away and then suddenly appeared, exhausting Sun Wuxia and helpless.

The sword in Sun Wuxia's hand was the most treasure of the master. This time he went down the mountain to practice, and the master's sect intended to support him, let him show off at the Qianlin Conference, and let his uncle He Bai accompany him. The elders supervised him to support the formation, and he was foolproof. Who would have expected that the group would fail in the town before they could succeed?

The road under my feet was pitch black, and the fog and late at night were so I couldn't see clearly.

Sun Wuxia's steps were messy and staggering. He did not realize that his spiritual power was being lost at some speed. At first, the ghost fire behind him did not dare to get too close, and gradually became fearless. The ghost fire lingers around him, and sometimes suddenly pounces on him. Sun Wuxia dodges several waves of attacks one after another, and finally got confused. Seeing the ghost fire falling on his head, he was half a step slower and could not have time to sweep away with his spiritual power.

The fate of the master is vivid in my mind. Sun Wuxia showed fear on her face, and she felt that her life was not guaranteed, and she was about to lose it.

His body was suddenly pushed by a huge force, and he couldn't help but roll to the side, just avoiding the ghost fire, and was grabbed by someone and got up.

"Follow me!"

Familiar voice.

Sun Wuxia couldn't help but lift her head.

It was actually fellow Taoist Chi who pulled him forward and ran forward!

"you……"

Sun Wuxia was shocked and almost shook the other party's hand.

"Don't move! The fox spirit dresses up as me with the technique of fox confusion. I am the real Chi Bijiang!"

The girl sternly said.

The two of them ran wildly in the howling night wind, with ghost fire behind them, gloomy and terrifying.

"Sun Lang, the real me is behind you, look back!"

"Sun Lang, don't you ignore her anymore. Will you please pay attention to me?"

The female voice lingers, intending to interfere with Sun Wuxia's mind, but seems to be afraid of it and dare not get too close to them.

"Where are we going!" Sun Wuxia couldn't help asking.

"Go back to Hongluo Town! There are these ghosts in the town who are afraid of. They dare not make a big fuss, they only dare to attack at night."

The girl was a little weak, her spiritual power was consumed too much, and her face was shockingly pale.

Sun Wuxia remembered that Uncle He said that Uncle Chi was in poor health but had a special status, so he told him not to provoke him easily. He refused to listen before, because he was deceived by the fox spirit because of his obsession, and he was implicated by Uncle He who came to save him, but lost his life.

The ghost fire roared, suddenly broke through the girl's spiritual barrier and pounced on them!

Unknown where Sun Wuxia got the courage, she pushed the girl forward and resolutely raised her sword to meet her!

"Fellow Daoist Sun!"

Chi Bijiang did not expect him to do this. He saw the young man blocking her and wielding his sword to force the ghost fire to retreat, but the blue fire in the forest was faint and faint, and sometimes he could see foxes jumping among the plants and trees.

Ghostly fox spirits, demons danced around the small Jiangluo Town, and there were chaos and bizarre things.

Are these monsters and monsters deliberately attracted by others, or are they attracted here for some reason?

Chi Bijiang, who had originally gone to Qianlin Club and accompanied Princess Changning to Shangzhou to visit relatives, never expected that such a big change would occur in Hongluo Town.

Sun Wuxia screamed, and the ghost fire bit his arm, and most of his arm was eaten up in a blink of an eye.

Chi Bijiang didn't care that his spiritual power was almost exhausted, so he clasped his hands together to summon magic weapons.

An umbrella flew out, purple light flowed, and the umbrella surface opened, knocking back the ghost fire.

"Go away!"

Hearing the girl screaming, Sun Wuxia covered her broken arm and did not dare to delay her stay any longer. She turned around and ran away!

The girl followed him closely, with an umbrella blocking them and spinning rapidly, blocking the ghost fire that was eager to devour them.

The two of them ran wildly, and their bodies flew up like arrows coming out of the string.

But it's not fast enough!

The ghost fire was approaching them quickly, and a large area of ​​blue, like a clear blue lake, flowing ethereal, making people think, but both of them knew very well that this beautiful appearance was extremely terrifying damage.

The town of Hongluo is close at hand, and the eyes of the two people lit up, igniting hope.

The spiritual power was about to be exhausted, and Sun Wuxia's feet were floating and the person fell forward. He had no arms and it was difficult to maintain balance. He rolled his body a few times to avoid the protection range of the rainbow umbrella.

The ghost fire immediately felt like seeing sweet rain and swarmed up.

Sun Wuxia suddenly turned around, sweating profusely, and her face was frightened!

Chi Bijiang gritted his teeth, made seals with his hands, and the rainbow umbrella blocked Sun Wuxia in an instant, but she herself opened her door and had no defense!

...

The entrance of Huichun Hall in Hongluo Town.

Through a threshold, Xing Xing stared at Yun Weisi and Jiufang Changming in the room, not daring to relax at all.

In his eyes, the two people in front of him were already like murderers.

Even if it is not the murderer, it must be inseparable from the genius that has been doing things everywhere during this period.

Xing pinched the bell in his hand, and was anxious to convey the message, hoping that the rescuers would arrive as soon as possible.

Seeing that the two had no intention of leaving at all, he was even more sure that the other party was fearless and extremely difficult.

The surroundings suddenly became dark.

The wind and sand swept the ground, and the black smoke condensed, and suddenly turned into a human form.

A man in a black robe appeared beside Xing's head.

Finally, Captain Xing breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's them!"

He whispered to the black robe and quickly spoke about the suspicion of the two.

Yun Weisi heard the title of Xing’s head to the other party—

Mr. Dark.

Is there such a person in Wanjian Immortal Sect?
To be continued...