Strictly speaking, Wangui Abyss is not a place, but a carefully refined and supreme secret realm. It was also the winning magic weapon of Li Qianqiu, the right protector of Wanhuo Sect.
Back then, with this magic weapon, Li Qianqiu was able to kill everyone in Xianyun Continent, and almost helped Ancestor Yehuo to destroy the Piaomiao Immortal Sect.
Later, Patriarch Yehuo lost to the combined efforts of several powerful men from Piaomiao Xianmen. After his death, Li Qianqiu was chopped into tens of thousands of pieces.
This time, the Wanhuo Sect took advantage of a subtle opportunity to make a comeback on the Xianyun Continent. The purpose is nothing more than two. One is to resurrect the Wild Fire Ancestor and prepare to make a comeback on the Xianyun Continent; the other is to seek revenge and seek out the Piaomiao Immortal.
The troubles of the righteous cultivating sect.
Li Qianqiu actually despises this strategy, but now he has not recovered the skills he had in his heyday. He can only rely on the tens of thousands of ghost ghosts raised in Wangui Abyss to fight against the Miao Miao Xianmen.
The confidence to fight hard.
Even so, Li Qianqiu had his own ideas, and took action to destroy the White Crane Sect, and then used the lives of some of the female disciples to lure all kinds of decent people who cultivated immortality into the trap one by one.
As expected, in the past few days, he had used this method to kill many descendants and disciples of his former enemies.
However, the two women who came today are a bit tricky. Although they were successfully introduced into the Abyss of Ten Thousand Ghosts, if you want to kill them, you still have to rely on the countless ghosts raised in the Abyss of Ten Thousand Ghosts.
At this time, on the edge of a cliff somewhere in Wanguiyuan, Li Qianqiu raised his thick eyebrows, looking at the group of people he had forced into a desperate situation with a playful expression, and jokingly advised: "I think you should surrender, don't do this
It’s a pointless struggle.”
The people standing opposite him were Mu Han and the dozen or so female disciples from Baihe Mountain. As for the spirit turtle Wu Jiyue, he was nowhere to be seen.
"I should be the one to say this."
Mu Han has been through battles for a long time and has long developed a calm demeanor in the face of danger. Of course, he will not collapse because of this thing: "Your tricks are actually useless. In the face of absolute strength, you have no chance of winning.
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"You are just passing through the tribulation period."
Li Qianqiu showed a look of disdain on his face, "I was in the Immortal Cultivation Alliance more than 10,000 years ago. That was the realm of true immortals. I could easily crush thousands of people like you who are in the tribulation stage like you."
"A good man doesn't mention his bravery in the past. Since you talk about the past, it just means that you don't have that strength now."
Mu Han smiled faintly and returned the joke twice, "Otherwise, why would you, a true immortal, talk nonsense to us here?"
"Haha, you are quite smart, but you are just quick to talk."
Li Qianqiu's mentality is also iron-clad, and he will not break his defense with just one or two words, "This is the Abyss of Ten Thousand Ghosts, among the magic weapons of this protector.
There are endless ghosts and innocent souls here, which will continue to suck your spiritual energy, and eventually eat up all your skin, flesh, bones, and blood.
Therefore, this Dharma Protector is not in a hurry, you are the ones who should be."
After saying these words, the dozen or so female disciples from Baihe Mountain suddenly shivered with fear.
Mu Han felt nothing about this, but the Ten Thousand Ghosts Abyss did suppress part of her cultivation and kept absorbing the spiritual energy in her body. She really didn't have much time to waste, otherwise she would really die here.
At this time, Mu Han whispered to the female disciples of Baihe Mountain: "Although you have almost lost all your spiritual energy, you should not be unable to resist."
When Senior Sister Bai heard Mu Han's words, a trace of hesitation flashed in her eyes.
"I come from the Piaomiao Immortal Sect. I came to rescue Baihe Mountain and destroy the remnants of the Ten Thousand Fire Sect."
Mu Han knew what this man was thinking and immediately revealed his identity: "If you don't believe me, then everyone will die here."
Senior Sister Bai's eyes flickered, and after struggling a few times, she still nodded to Mu Han: "We have a technique in Baihe Mountain that can seal the spiritual energy, so we still have some spiritual energy saved, just to use it at critical moments.
Since you are a senior sister from Piaomiao Xianmen, then we all listen to you."
"Okay, stay here for a while and you can follow my eyes."
Mu Han already had an idea in his mind and whispered to them: "After I give you a look, you should spread out and form a circle to protect me so that the ghosts don't disturb me.
As long as you can hold on for ten seconds, I'm sure to kill that protector."
Senior Sister Bai was stunned: "Ten seconds?"
"That's ten breaths."
Mu Han replied.
Senior Sister Bai gritted her teeth, nodded and said, "Yes, I will definitely live up to my mission!"
"Hey, it seems that you have discussed a way to deal with this protector."
Li Qianqiu proudly crossed his arms, raised his hands, and summoned dozens of armored ghost generals, "I am feeling bored, so I will play with you first."
Seeing those armored ghost generals exuding a ghostly aura, except for Senior Sister Bai, the little girls from Baihe Mountain couldn't help but become afraid again.
"Don't be afraid, these ghosts are just paper tigers."
Mu Han was really worried that they would not dare to fight, so he could only comfort them softly.
At this time, Senior Sister Bai had quietly released the spiritual energy in her Dantian, and said to the Junior Sisters: "Don't be afraid, as long as you use the swordsmanship that you have practiced so hard every day, it will be more than enough to deal with these ghost generals!"
These little girls calmed down a little and managed to hold on without being intimidated.
"Come on, give her some color to see."
Li Qianqiu sneered at their reaction and raised his fingers at the ghost generals: "Let them know who is the irrefutable master in the Wangui Abyss."
As soon as he finished saying the word "zai", Mu Han flashed in front of him, and the dagger in his hand struck his neck like lightning.
Li Qianqiu's figure immediately collapsed into a black mist, and sarcastic voices came from all directions: "I expected you to have such a trick. Do you really think that this protector will be hit by your tricks?"
Mu Han's purpose was not to hit him, but to force him to retreat, then turn back and help the female disciples from Baihe Mountain to kill the armored ghosts.
The little girls couldn't help but get excited when they saw that they actually killed these vicious ghost generals, and their morale finally recovered a little.
"Keep the formation, preferably with sword formation."
Mu Han was afraid that they would get carried away, so he shouted at the little girls: "Don't act alone at any time."
"Quickly form the White Crane Spreading Wings Formation!"
Senior Sister Bai is also a very sober person. She reminded the junior sisters nearby: "Don't be too happy, and don't be afraid. As long as we work together, we will definitely be able to escape from danger."
So, Mu Han went ahead to fight through the thorns and thorns, and the female brothers from Baihe Mountain helped her protect the law behind her. For a moment, she was unstoppable.
Mu Han's current idea is very simple, that is, get out of this ghost place first.
Here, your cultivation is restricted and you really can't use it. The longer you delay, the worse it will be for you.
"Want to run?
It’s not that easy.”
Li Qianqiu appeared again, raised his hand, and the ghosts wandering around immediately condensed into dozens of ghost generals and rushed towards Mu Han and the others.
However, Mu Han and the female disciples had already formed a tacit understanding and quickly killed these dozens of ghost generals.
"Hold on, the exit to the secret realm is just ahead."
Mu Han has been looking for an exit since he came in. He has long understood that this was actually his goal from the beginning.
When the female disciples saw that the menacing ghost generals were nothing more than this, their confidence greatly increased and their speed suddenly increased a lot.
Li Qianqiu felt very unhappy when he saw this. He flew over and planned to take action himself, but was stopped by Mu Han, and the two started fighting fiercely.
"You go first and just wait for me when you get to the exit."
Mu Han blocked Li Qianqiu while shouting at Senior Sister Bai and others.
Senior Sister Bai also knew that she could not help much, so she had no choice but to lead the senior sisters towards the exit.
Seeing that the exit was just ahead, a cry for help suddenly rang out from the side: "Help, help me!"
Several little girls couldn't help but look over after hearing the sound, and were surprised to find Wu Jiyue lying on the ground not far away. It seemed that his leg was injured and was squeezed by two ghosts. The situation was extremely critical.
"Don't move, it might be a trap!"
When Senior Sister Bai saw that all the junior sisters were trying to save people, she immediately reminded them loudly.
"But that's Mr. Wu, he's here to save us."
"Yes, we can't just ignore it."
"What's more, Mr. Wu is in such trouble because of us!"
"Senior Sister Bai, let's move closer slowly and bring him into the formation. This way we can save his life."
"..." Senior Sister Bai also hesitated at this time. If she really abandoned Wu Jiyue, not only would her own conscience be uneasy, but it would also damage the reputation of Baihe Mountain. And she was persuaded by the other junior sisters that she couldn't stand it anymore, so she had to agree:
"That's all, everyone approaches slowly, but never leave the sword formation!"
The little girls were overjoyed and immediately sped up, barely maintaining the sword formation, and relied on Wu Jiyue to get closer.
"Master Wu, are you okay?"
The two little girls quickly stepped forward to help Wu Jiyue, whose leg was injured, "Just hold on, we can go out soon."
Senior Sister Bai knew that this was not a place to stay for a long time, and immediately shouted: "Okay, move quickly, drag him into the formation, it's up to him whether he can keep up."
All the junior sisters felt that Senior Sister Bai was a little unkind. Mr. Wu's legs were injured, how could he still walk on his own.
"It's okay. I can do it myself. Thank you for your help."
Wu Jiyue gritted her teeth and walked to the formation, "Senior Sister Bai, you don't have to worry about me, I can just do what I want.
The top priority is to get out of here as soon as possible."
At this time, Senior Sister Bai took a glance at Wu Jiyue. This person was not just an embroidered pillow, but he still had a sense of the overall situation.
After walking for a while, we arrived at the exit. There was only a simple paper talisman to hold it open, and it could be cut open with just a light sword.
"You guys quickly cut open the talisman, and I'll notify the senior sister at Piaomiao Xianmen."
Senior Sister Bai felt at ease and gave instructions to several senior sisters. Just when she was about to tell Mu Han, a long sword suddenly penetrated her back and passed through her chest.