Chapter two hundred and fifty second: effective death
After sending out the sword talisman, Fan Xu asked at the end of his strength, but his shaking body seemed to have some strength to hold on, and a talisman paper was pinched into his hand again. [Ran^wen^Book Library] A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Lord, it seems that I will be farewell forever..." Jiang Han lay on the ground, his soul so faint that he was almost out of sight.
"Don't! Jiang Han!" I burst into tears and my face was terrible pale. Xijun rushed towards Fan Xu like lightning. Her eyes had already radiated red light, and her hair was blowing up, violently!
The mouth that was cracked to the ear was full of fish scale teeth, and the ten small fingers were sharp nails. It flew to Fan Xuwen in an instant and slapped his opponent quickly!
"In the four seas, the immortal true talisman is descended, Taiqing borrows the Dharma, the spiritual talisman!" Fan Xuwen threw out the talisman paper depicting dense red characters, and the borrowing method came again. This time, it was Taiqing borrows the magic talisman!
The Taiqing Sect Talisman is extremely powerful, and Fan Xu asked this time that he was already determined to die, either he died or I died!
The blue fog enveloped him, pounced on Xijun like a sea of stars. Xijun roared wildly and rushed into the sea of fog!
"Blood refining divine light, the ghost path is coming, the ghost path borrows the magic! Control the body! Wife! Please save Jiang Han!" I bit my tongue and squirted blood on the blue talisman. In an instant, with me as the center, the sea of blood was swept wildly, and the ghost energy was everywhere!
After the concentrated blood mist was rolled up wildly, the blood-colored phoenix crown and the blood-colored robe appeared in front of me!
My face was pale when I was freed from the ghost coffin. I ran over and picked up Jiang Han's residual soul. Tears flowed down: "Jiang Han! You hold on!"
The powerful sword talisman was powerful, and the fierce sword light kept corroding Jiang Han's soul, and he was about to disappear.
"Ghost Road! Blood Clothes!" The wife and sister sighed, and pointed to Jiang Han's point, and the surging sea of blood rushed from the ground into the sky!
Jiang Han's remnant soul hit his blood and became enormous in an instant, gradually forming a ghost of Jiang Han. I was so happy that I almost kowtowed to my wife and sister. If Jiang Han was about to disappear, I really don't know how long I would be sad.
He is my shield, and he will protect me every time he fights to the death, just like his own brother.
A blood-clothed man could not replenish Jiang Han's body, and the sword talisman was still quickly eroding his soul. I was frightened and bit off a small piece of flesh in the middle finger, constantly squeezing out the essence and blood for Jiang Han to take.
Jiang Han took the ghost essence and blood and recovered rapidly, and the sword talisman was also struggling to devour his soul!
After the confrontation, Jiang Han recovered after drinking about a small cup of essence and blood. My whole body was already softened.
"Yin and Yang Borrow the Method! Five Ghosts!"
"Yin and Yang Borrow the Dharma! Five Immortals!"
"Yin and Yang borrow the Dharma! God's pressure!"
The wife and sister used spells continuously, and Xijun, Song Wanyi, and the black-haired widows recovered under the bloody clothes and formed a formation to attack again!
Fan Xuwen, who was already half dead, could not resist it at all. His wife and sister didn't even need to recite spells, and they could borrow them at will. After a series of bombardment, Fan Xuwen's five fingers to Xijun penetrated his chest. Because of the excessive use of spells, the weak and remnant soul of the Ghost King level was pulled out by Xijun!
After a heavy chewing, Fan Xu asked to swallow Xijun into his stomach.
Xijun's whole body was filled with golden light, and his dress bloomed like a strong wind.
After eating a ghost king, Xijun, who had reached the peak of ghost general, advanced. The last round of white was filled with both eyes, and all turned red. Her body also had the sound of bone expansion. In addition to advancing the ghost king, she grew up a little!
When she was a little evil spirit, she was just a six or seven-year-old child. Now, at least she is about ** years old. Her round face has become sharper, her eyes are clearer, the red lips become thicker, and her image becomes more charming.
I was stunned for a moment, and Song Wanyi frowned. Although Jiang Han had just seen Xijun get angry because she was about to perish, he also showed a hint of fear at this moment.
The black-haired man couldn't help but twitch his nose and quickly ran back to Song Wanyi. It was a waste of time.
My wife and sister had no worries at all, floated beside me, turned around and looked at me: "Growth is always accompanied by sacrifice. How many times can you protect them after this time? What should you do if I appear in a moment?"
The ghost generals were all crawling on the ground. Although Xijun advanced to the Ghost King, he was also lying on the ground honestly, still trembling.
The black-haired man didn't dare to look at it. His two palm-fried claws covered his big head, rolled twice and then leaned on the ground. This was the action it did when it was very happy. My wife and I liked this big dog to be cute.
Xijun knelt on the ground, with a comprehensive etiquette, and Jiang Han was the same.
Even the Ghost King is like this. I can’t guess what level the real body of my wife and sister will reach. Perhaps her real body is at the level of an ancient god, and I have never known this.
"Wife, thanks to you, I keep this lesson in mind. I will definitely practice hard in the future and will never be lazy again." I was extremely grateful and went to hold her delicate palm.
My wife and sister didn't stop me because when I touched it, it was just a cloud of blood.
She shook her head and said, "You have worked very hard and can treat ghosts as humans. You have also developed friendship with them. They are willing to give your life for you. They are very outstanding in the way of raising ghosts. If I were not like this, I wouldn't come out to save you, but you should remember that your strength is too far away from them, and you may not be so lucky every time."
"I remember..." I felt a chill in my heart. This time my wife and sister were a little unhappy. Jiang Han almost died because of me. It seemed that she also felt that my strength was too poor.
Without waiting for me to finish speaking, my wife and sister turned into a blood tornado and disappeared. I was so tired that I sat down on the ground. Xijun rushed over and hugged me: "Brother, brother, Xijun has grown up again, it's great."
"Well, just grow up." I looked at her tired expression and stroked her head, comforting her heart. Even if she advanced to the Ghost King, she did not have any rebelliousness towards me, and she was as awe of her wife and sister as before. It seemed that my concerns before were redundant.
Song Wanyi knelt beside me, with a sad face: "Master, it's all that Wanyi has poor strength, and Wanyi has dragged her down."
"No, I can't do it without you. Thank you, thank you." I held Wanyi's hand and truly felt the loyalty of the ghost general.
"I want to hug my master, too." Song Wanyi was so eager that she looked at me with tears in her eyes, and reached out to hug her.
"This..." I couldn't help but smile bitterly. Song Wanyi, a female ghost, is really good at finding opportunities. She is afraid that her wife and sister will get angry, so she can't think about this hug.
"The lord's grace of recreating his soul body is unforgettable. Jiang Han will remain the same in the future, and will continue to work for his life and death!" Jiang Han was inexplicably moved by the lord's blood that had been fed to me by a glass of essence and blood. My actions completely moved him.
"Oh, it's because I'm not strong enough, otherwise how could you be hurt so much?" I felt ache in my heart. In the past, it seemed that I had to work harder. When practicing, I would turn them into ghost energy and enter their bodies, so that they could grow up quickly before moving forward.
"I am really afraid that there will be any danger to you. If you think it is good, otherwise I will try my best to position your soul urn in the cave under the Four Little Immortal Taoist Temples. You can live freely there, and walk around in the world, I can do it alone." I said sincerely.
"Why did the master say this? Since we have served our side, how can we have his heart? If we want to stay in the cave, I might as well die!" Song Wanyi simply refused extremely.
"Brother! Brother! The mountain ghost is so insidious. I'll talk first. I'm the Ghost King now, so I have to talk first in the future before she can speak." Xijun pounced on me cutely.
I couldn't laugh or cry. Xijun's hierarchy concept is quite strong: "Xijun, in our family, we only talk about age and seniority. Even if you are in the late stage of the Ghost King, you have to listen to adults. You are still a girl and you can't do anything arbitrarily unless you don't want to be a child. Don't get tired of me at that time, and you can't get too close to me."
When Xijun heard this, he felt extremely aggrieved: "Can't you be the Ghost King?"
"No." In order for her to not bully other ghost generals with her strength in the future, I still have to warn her, otherwise she will really become a real ghost general who swallows gods. I am afraid I will no longer be able to control it.
Chapter completed!