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Chapter 1779 Live up to the sword in your hand and live up to your heart!

The abnormal movements here in plum blossoms.

The ghost handsome seemed to have not seen it at all, and he still moved forward in a daze, like a puppet carrying a string.

Not long.

I have arrived in a temporarily opened cave.

"Meet the master."

After bowing stiffly, he slowly came to the corner of the cave, standing there motionless, his eyes dulled, like a wooden stake.

Except him.

In this corner, there are still four other ghost coaches, more than ten demon generals, and dozens of ghost schools!

He called the master.

But she is a cold girl located in the center of the cave!

At this moment, she had no time to pay attention to the handsome ghost. The faint light shone in her eyes, almost turning into substance and landing in front of her.

Standing in front of her.

However, it is an evil ghost with a translucent body, which looks like a physically unrealistic evil spirit, and is domineering and terrifying, far beyond the handsome ghost.

Ghost King!

And it's a soul ghost!

"ah!!"

Instinctively, he felt that the faint light in the eyes of the cold girl was terrible. If it was broken, it would definitely cause unpredictable consequences. His body continued to transform between the virtual and the real, and the ghost energy around him trembled and struggled violently!

only.

It is destined to be futile.

Left.

The red and gold colors in Xia Qingyuan's eyes were intertwined, and the red blood golden eyes burst out with all their strength, imprisoning him in place.

Right.

The black flames on Yun Xiao's body continued to spread out, hiding into a dragon's shape, and his eyes were full of violence and coldness, eliminating all the power that the ghost king had scattered out!

Compared to the previous one.

The strength of the two has temporarily recovered by 90%. It is naturally no problem to suppress a little ghost king.

Natural.

Thanks to Leng Meizi's yellow-character stele rules.

"sharp."

Xia Qingyuan sighed.

"really."

Yun Xiao also sighed and said, "We must not only maintain the law of the yellow-character stele on our bodies, but also control this ghost king. We can use three things in one mind and three ways, which is beyond the reach of people!"

Sudden!

The ghost king's body trembled suddenly, and his body suddenly changed from virtual to real, and he had completely planted a demon seed.

"Meet the master."

After bowing respectfully, he stood still motionless, which was very different from his violent resistance.

"call……"

The cold girl's eyes curled up and she breathed a light sigh.

"Girl."

Xia Qingyuan asked, "Is it done?"

The cold girl nodded, and a trace of fatigue flashed in her eyes, "I'm sorry, senior."

Grow demons for the Ghost King.

And it's a forced seed demon.

Even if the other party’s brain is not too smart, it is much more difficult than giving ghost coaches a demon.

If there is no Xia Qingyuan and Yun Xiao.

It would be difficult to do it with her alone even if she spends several times more time.

Four people are coming here.

It has been nearly two months since these ghost tribes in the cave have been the harvest of these times.

“That’s good.”

As the red gold color in his eyes subsided, Xia Qingyuan also breathed a sigh of relief, "With this higher status Ghost King here, it will be much more convenient for us to find out the news."

“…”

The cold girl didn't say anything.

not enough.

Far from enough.

The Ghost Realm is so big that it is impossible to find him with just one ghost king, and...

Thinking of this.

She glanced at the vision outside and began to worry again.

The throne appears.

She had learned the news through those ghost handsome men. She knew very well that no matter what Gu Han wanted to do, she would definitely not miss this opportunity!

"Miss Cold."

Just as he was thinking, Yun Xiao suddenly spoke.

"What's wrong?"

The cold girl has no expression on her face.

"I've been here for so long."

Yun Xiao said lightly: "I have told you all about my affairs, and you have seen everything I do."

"I am very sincere in working with you."

"so……"

After a pause, he said seriously: "Do you have to let me see your sincerity?"

"Yun Xiao!"

Xia Qingyuan frowned, "You..."

"rest assured."

Leng Meizi said indifferently: "I will do what I promised you, but the time is not yet here."

“When is the time?”

"He has been dead for 100,000 years. It is no different to dreams of his decay when he wants to recall a trace of his residual spirit.

"What's the meaning?"

"I want to save him."

Leng Meizi didn't hide it from him, "It takes an unprecedented sacrifice to have some hope, now..."

Glance at the cave.

She said lightly: "The offerings are too few."

Xia Qingyuan was shocked.

Only then did he realize that these ghost tribes were not only treated as eyeliners by Leng Mei, but also...the offerings to launch sacrifices!

"Understood."

Yun Xiao sighed, suppressed his irritability, and apologized: "Sorry, I'm too impatient."

Before the cold girl could speak.

In the distance, an intermittent scream suddenly came!

"Oh my god!"

"It hurts so much, it hurts so much, it hurts so much, it hurts so much, it hurts so much!"

“…”

kindness?

Xia Qingyuan was stunned, "What's wrong? What's the matter with that Mei Yun?"

These days.

With his curse ability that is almost spoken by words, Mei Yun shocked all the ghosts and was in the limelight!

even.

When capturing the ghost king in front of him, Mei Yun also made great contributions!

Ghosts see sorrow...

Thinking of the title Mei Yun gave him, he secretly had a headache.

"Senior, wait a moment."

But Leng Mei's eyes lit up, "I'll go and have a look."

Instinctively.

She felt that the scream was a little familiar.

Not a sound.

Not a tone.

But the silly smell coincides with a little thing in my memory.

...

The seedlings are desperate.

It never expected that as a tree, it would have a stomachache!

But it happened.

It's most afraid of pain!

Although he usually fights and fights whenever he has a disagreement, Yuan Xiaoxia is still very concerned about Shu Meizi, a partner.

Just about to stand up.

He fell head-on again.

In desperation, she simply lay on the ground and stopped walking, preparing to climb over directly!

"kindness?"

Mei Yun raised his eyebrows coldly and said lightly: "I still have to move? It seems that I really don't take my ghostly grief seriously!"

"I!"

With a little finger, he shouted in a deep voice, "Curse you! Your feet are cramped!"

brush!

A curse mark flashed across his eyebrows!

“Hey? Hey?”

Yuan Xiaoxia immediately rolled in with her legs, echoing the screams of the tree slayer.

Wu Gui didn't call.

He is still in a state of snoring.

Mei Yun was only satisfied.

brush!

At this moment, a figure in white dress fell from far to near.

It's the cold girl!

"oh?"

"Is the rain coming?"

His unparalleled ability has brought Mei Yun an unparalleled confidence, and now he regards himself as the leader of the four.

“Just.”

He said lightly with his hands behind his back: "These three are left to you too."

"OK."

Leng Mei cooperated with him very much and whispered: "Thank you, Mr. Mei."

"It's okay."

Mei Yun sighed, "The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility."

well.

Having said that.

He sighed lightly, swayed, and instantly arrived at a small earthblock in the distance.

A gust of wind blew.

The sound of his clothes and robe evoked the sadness in his heart again.

Independent on the mountain top.

Invincible, empty, lonely... and a little cold.


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