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Chapter 98

Chapter 98 The cunning young master swallows up all the ghosts! (First update, please subscribe!)

The ghosts were rampant, and before they even approached, the dark wind blew up and chilled Meng Hua's body and mind.

However, after hearing Master Qiu's voice, Meng Hua felt a little more confident.

Facing the evil ghost, she gritted her teeth and slapped the earthen pot, pouring all her magic power into the yellow spring water. The yellow water boiled and suddenly erupted, turning into a curtain of water and covering the black smoke ghost of Taoist Erlong.

Zizzi!

Yellow spring water is extremely corrosive, and the water curtain it transforms into is also good. The black smoke ghost that rushed towards the head hit the yellow spring water curtain, and the black smoke ghost rushing in front was corroded by the yellow spring water curtain and disappeared.

wipe out.

How miserable.

However, Taoist Erlong's black smoke ghosts were numerous, and after paying the price of dozens of ghost ghosts' deaths, they tore through the underworld water curtain and continued to pounce on Meng Hua.

"Ah! The demon is really powerful!"

Meng Hua screamed and turned pale.

"Haha! Ladies, if you still show off your power with this little ability, hand over the magic weapon and stop arresting me. I can still spare your life!"

"Young Master Qiu is so ruthless. His men are indeed consumables that he has reserved!"

"Don't be afraid, fellow Taoist, our brothers are here to help you!"

Meng Hua's previous Yellow Spring Water was obviously just a pretense to attract Taoist Erlong. The secret arrangement of the hundred ghost soul-devouring formation was Master Qiu's real killing move.

"Young master, you are so cruel, I curse you to die miserably!"

The two parties joined forces to attack, and Master Qiu seemed to have expected it. Another mouthful of blood spurted out and poured over the Hundred Ghost Soul-eating Formation.

Click, click!

Suddenly, in Master Qiu's prototype of the Yin Ghost Spiritual Realm, the Yin Qi was extremely strong, and there was a faint sound of opening up the space.

At that moment, Taoist Erlong made a fierce move and moved the chessboard in his hand to release another three hundred black smoke ghosts, which were his rampant soldiers at the bottom of the box.

It turned out that a large formation of Yin Qi suddenly appeared and instantly enveloped the hundreds of rampant Yin ghosts that were besieging Menghua by Taoist Erlong.

"Thief, you are so vicious and scheming!"

Taoist Erlong thought to himself that if he could train this magic weapon into the prototype of his spiritual realm, and use the Yinxie Huangquan water as a support, it would definitely be several points stronger than his current black smoke Yin ghost.

At that moment, she did not dare to fight with Erlong Taoist anymore, and quickly controlled the yellow spring water that was scattered on the ground after being broken, and flowed back to her side, turning into a water curtain to protect herself.

"Qiu" Young Master sneered, and without saying a word, he directly spat out a mouthful of blood essence and landed on the Hundred Ghost Soul-Eating Formation.

The fire energy of the sun is the strongest of the yang, and it is the best choice for dealing with yin evil and ghosts. It is the best choice to deal with the formation of hundreds of ghosts.

Looking at Taoist Erlong's posture, it was clear that he planned to control the Yin ghost to use fine attacks to directly shock Meng Hua to death.

At this time, Taoist Erlong ordered half of the Yin ghosts to self-destruct, and there were more than a hundred Yin ghosts.

The self-destructed Yin ghost, the ghost body exploded, the Yin Qi stirred up, and the explosion caused the Hundred Ghost Soul-eating Formation to be in turmoil. The hundred ghosts formed by Master Qiu were also consumed by the Yin Qi, letting out bursts of mournful screams, and their aura weakened a bit.

Tuk-tuk-tuk!

It was like a heavy rain hitting a banana, making a loud noise. With just a few breaths, the Huangquan water curtain was hit by the billowing yin energy and was shaken to the point of collapse. Meng Hua inside was also affected and was shaken all over, and she vomited several mouthfuls of blood.

Huangquan water is her natal magical weapon that intersects with her life. While it is incredibly powerful, it is also closely related to her life and death.

At this moment, three people from the Sanhe Gang who were lagging behind also arrived "coincidentally". The three people landed on the roof of a foreign residence, surrounded by bright lights.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Master Qiu's face turned pale, but his eyes became brighter and brighter.

"Mr. Qiu, you, you are so cruel!"

A sudden attack is the ultimate killing technique.

Mr. Qiu seems to be confident. The essence and blood that other monks regard as treasures are freely squandered by him as if they don't need money.

Boom boom boom!

Young Master Qiu made a sneak attack and ambushed them. There were probably more than 400 black smoke ghosts captured directly by the formation. The formation crushed and digested some of them, and at this time there were still more than 300 left.

"Yao Dao, are you still a little decisive?"

As a member of the formation, Mr. Qiu naturally felt uncomfortable. His body trembled, he groaned, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

During the collision, the little sun transformed by Wang Wuyi's cultivation was obviously superior, revealing the power of the sun and boiling all the water from the Yellow Spring of Young Master Qiu.

Facing the combined attack of the three of them, even Master Qiu's face changed slightly, and he considered the gains and losses in his mind.

Lu Feng, who was peeping secretly, saw the scene of Meng Hua's tragic death and immediately confirmed his guess.

"Meng Hua, sir, I have raised you for so many years, and you have treated me well. Today is the time for you to help me!"

"My arrogant ghost!"

His mind controlled ghosts, and he was about to punish Meng Hua, but suddenly his heart became empty, and he jumped out of the paper sedan in shock, screaming: "No!"

The Hundred Ghosts Soul-Eating Formation in the sky was even more powerful. However, this time, Mr. Qiu did not control the Hundred Ghosts Soul-Eating Formation to continue attacking the enemy. Instead, he let the Hundred Ghosts Soul-Eating Formation roll up all the fallen people here.

Roll back.

Taoist Erlong on the side saw the Sanhe Gang's Wang Wu's advantage expanding, and immediately had no intention of retreating.

The water of Huangquan is extremely sinister, and it was cultivated by Meng Hua into a low-grade magic weapon with three restrictions, and it is very powerful.

Young Master Qiu is much stronger than they expected!

Wang Wu practiced the solar oven method intensively and used the most yang and strong solar energy to refine his magic power.

If the four of them work together, there is no chance of capturing Mr. Qiu.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he swallowed hundreds of the black smoke ghosts of Taoist Erlong into his mouth.

As soon as the little sun came out, the most powerful solar energy burst out and turned into streamers of red flames, burning towards Master Qiu's formation of hundreds of ghosts.

Wang Wu and the other three, their mana surged, poured into the prototype of the spiritual realm, and blessed Wang Wu's little sun. Suddenly, after a wave of yellow spring water was consumed, the little sun that had lost most of its power became bright again.

Taoist Erlong laughed, controlled the ghost to pursue him, and whipped up the cold wind to hit the water curtain of the underworld.

The sixty-year-old woman cooked countless people in her life, and eventually died in the cooking pot.

The hundred ghosts and soul-devouring formation, with the blessing of Master Qiu's essence, blood and mana, suddenly gained momentum and suddenly exploded, suppressing and destroying all the remaining black smoke ghosts in the formation.

"ah?"

The fire of the sun and the turbid water of the Yellow Spring.

Meng Hua reacted to the pain in her body, but in the rolling water of the underworld, only a curse filled with endless resentment was left, and it turned into a puddle of sewage, and all traces disappeared.

At the same time, he gritted his teeth and controlled hundreds of black smoke ghosts trapped in the soul-devouring formation of "Qiu" Master Hundred Ghosts to explode half of them.

Above Mr. Qiu's head, a pitch-black prototype of a spiritual realm was filled with Yin Qi, and all the Yin Qi that rolled back from the Hundred Ghost Soul-eating Formation was poured into it.

Taoist Erlong's eyes were red as he was mentally connected to the ghosts of the rampaging soldiers. With every breath, he felt that dozens of the ghosts of the rampaging soldiers were scattering in the formation of Master Qiu's hundred ghosts.

Master "Qiu"'s subordinates, Black and White Wuchang, Zhang Niu, Wang Ma, and Meng Hua, are probably all consumables he prepared for cultivating his spiritual realm.

Taoist Erlong felt extremely distressed. He had sacrificed all these sinister ghosts with his own efforts. Although they were consumables during the fighting, he never thought that Mr. Qiu, an insidious villain, would actually lurk in the dark.

Land, using Menghua's yellow spring water to lure him to take action.

It burst out with the most powerful light and heat, and attacked Master Qiu's hundred ghosts and soul-devouring formations.

If he and the three gang leaders of the Sanhe Gang could divide the prototype of Master Qiu's spiritual realm, Taoist Erlong would be able to take a step further.

Boom!

When one yin and one yang collide, they explode like thunder and thunder.

boom!

Master "Qiu" stretched out his hand, and the earthen pot in which the bones were cooked shrank, and the bones fell to the ground, splashing dust all over the ground.

Master "Qiu" didn't want to give up the opportunity to devour Erlong Taoist's hundreds of ghosts and go one step further. He gritted his teeth and a white paper folding fan appeared in his hand and fanned at the old woman Meng Hua beside him.

As soon as he landed on the ground, the rich Wang Wu's face turned red, and he pulled out a hot little sun from the starry realm of the three people and threw it towards the formation of hundreds of ghosts in mid-air.

Seeing the misery of Taoist Erlong, Wang, Wu and Wu were more deeply impressed by Master Qiu's strength. They knew in their hearts that if they didn't do anything to deal with Master Qiu at this moment, when Master Qiu regained consciousness, they might be the unlucky ones.

.

Master "Qiu" uses himself as the eye of the formation, and all the ghosts work together.

Meng Hua, who had just been able to breathe thanks to Mr. Qiu's rescue, fell uncontrollably into the earthen pot where bones were cooked before she could react.

If this attack on Little Sun were to be carried out, his Hundred Ghost Soul-Eating Formation would be digesting Erlong Taoist's ghosts and would not be able to exert its full power. It would probably take a lot of energy to block this attack.

Especially since the other party is also a Yin Ghost cultivator who is traveling with him. If all the Yin ghosts trapped in his formation are swallowed by him, it will probably increase Young Master Qiu's cultivation level a lot.

Having lost the initiative, Taoist Erlong has already decided to retreat. Mr. Qiu has a vicious mind, and the Hundred Ghosts Formation is not weaker than his rampant Yingui soldiers, and may fall into his hands.

Another sound of chess pieces exploding came from his hands. Erlong Taoist was furious, and hundreds of black smoke ghosts were all scattered. They were simply digging for the foundation of his spiritual realm!

At the moment, he could no longer care about anything else, and quickly controlled the remaining three hundred ghosts, taking advantage of Master Qiu's weak moment of consuming blood and essence to add insult to injury.

For the sake of a intact Huangquan water, Taoist Erlong was cruel.

The earthen pot shrank and turned into an earthen urn, which fell into the hands of Mr. Qiu. With a splash, the billowing yellow spring water turned into a fishy water dragon, rising into the sky and attacking Wang Wu's little sun.

It can also exert the power of the yellow spring water to defile people's magic weapons and destroy their flesh and blood.

Taoist Erlong just jumped out of the paper sedan, and several chess pieces exploded on the chessboard in his hand, turning into flying ash and falling down.

At this moment, Master Qiu appeared in front of Meng Hua, with his hands behind his back and a sneer, and the soul-devouring formation of hundreds of ghosts in the sky turned into a big mouth under his control.

Meng Hua died tragically in the pot, and all her magic power and resentment melted into the Huangquan water, adding a bit of power to the Huangquan water.

But after being blocked by a bowl of yellow spring water, Wang Wu's little sun also expended five or six points of power and continued to fall towards Master Qiu's Hundred Ghost Soul-eating Formation.

Seeing that Meng Hua was about to die, Taoist Erlong sat in a paper sedan, gently twirling his beard and slightly raising the corners of his mouth: "This treasure is destined to me, and it should belong to the Taoist!"

The divine light of the Yin Ghost Spiritual Realm shines brightly, and the dark space is extremely evil. Young Master Qiu's long hair is not moving in the wind, his expression is extremely cold and arrogant, and he smiles calmly.

"Hahaha, thank you fellow Taoist for gifting hundreds of ghosts to help me take a step further! This great gift should be thanked with my fellow Taoist's head!"

However, the upcoming attack from Taoist Wang Wu and Erlong will be overshadowed by Master Qiu's spiritual power.

First update, one more update to come! To be continued!

(End of chapter)


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