"Ah, this is the secret method of Feng Shui Sect."
Xiang He looked at this scene and couldn't help but exclaimed, "It seems that Senior Nangong is going to take action with all his strength."
"The secret method of Feng Shui gate."
Wu Qingye turned his head slightly. They had learned some basic Feng Shui skills in the past two days.
But I have never come across this secret method of Feng Shui.
"Um."
Xianghe nodded and said solemnly, "This Fengyun momentum actually absorbs all the spiritual energy around it and temporarily uses it for one's own use. It is a one-hit kill move, but after this move is used up, it will also affect the caster himself. It will cause a huge burden, and it seems that Senior Nangong is also planning to fight for his life."
While he was talking, the sky on the seventeenth floor was changing, and there was a feeling of black clouds pressing down on the city and threatening to destroy it.
The demonic and demonic energy echoing in the tower seemed to be attracted at this moment, gathering towards Nangong Liang.
In the blink of an eye, he was involved in the storm.
On top of Nangong Liang's head, a red vortex slowly condensed like an eye.
This is indeed a great move...
The Fengyun momentum that was supposed to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was now unleashed by Nangong Liang, the devil king, and absorbed the demonic and demonic energy in the entire tower.
The Demon Refining Tower has been famous for thousands of years, and there are naturally many demons and monsters in the tower.
At this moment, a huge red vortex appeared above Nangong Liang's head, carrying a terrifying pressure.
Even Lu Meijuan couldn't help but change her face when she saw this whirlpool.
She realized that with her own strength, she seemed unable to stop this stormy momentum...
"Girl, let me ask you again, do you want to leave this Demon Refining Tower by yourself, or do you want me to take you out personally?"
"I won't go out unless I can save my mother."
As Lu Meijuan spoke, her figure suddenly disappeared in front of Nangong Liang, but her voice remained.
"Also, as I said, we don't know who is older..."
Why is Lu Meijuan trying to be an old lady?
But I guess she doesn’t want to be called a doll.
"You can't escape. Through the momentum of the storm, I know clearly where you are."
Nangong Liang said, pointing in one direction and opening his palm.
"boom."
In the red vortex above the head, a storm suddenly fell and swept directly somewhere on the seventeenth floor.
And a woman's figure emerged from the storm.
She wailed, and her whole body was constantly swept by the storm.
And the blood evil coat on his body was peeled off bit by bit.
If this continues, I'm afraid Lu Meijuan will be instantly killed by that stormy momentum.
Nangong Liang took action with all his strength, and it was indeed terrifying.
Qin Chao clenched his fists, he couldn't help but want to take action.
Although we want to stop Lu Meijuan, there is no need to kill her.
And just when Qin Chao was about to take action, a golden light suddenly fell from the sky and hit the red storm.
"What."
Nangong Liang's face was slightly pale, and the momentum he had worked so hard to gather was shattered just like this.
I'm afraid that for a while, the power in his body will be unable to be condensed.
"It turns out to be...the power of the Law Pillar...how is this possible?"
Golden light hovered around Lu Meijuan, while a golden transparent ax floated in front of her.
"The shadow of Pangu's axe."
Nangong Liang's face once again showed a look of shock, "Did this artifact automatically come out to protect you? How could... such a thing happen? Is there really a Ghost Lord underneath?"
"Mother...are you here to help me..."
Lu Meijuan was sitting there on her knees, her hair spread on both sides of her shoulders, looking at the shadow of the ax suspended in front of her.
Pangu Ax, just the shadow of Pangu Ax, defeated Nangong Liang's full blow.
This kind of terrifying power... is indeed the epoch-making artifact of its time.
For a time, many people's eyes fell on the phantom of the Pangu Ax, and they couldn't help but look coveted.
Greed, absolute greed.
If you see such an artifact, no one will covet it.
With this Pangu axe, even the whole world can be pacified.
And the phantom of Pangu Ax obviously has an owner at this time.
It trembled twice, and then the ax handle fell into Lu Meijuan's hand.
Lu Meijuan tightly grasped the Pangu ax.
It was just a shadow, but its power still frightened Nangong Liang.
"Hahaha... I said, no one can stop me from rescuing my mother..."
Lu Meijuan stood up, stretched out a hand, pulled back her split hair, and tied it into a big ponytail with the red rope transformed by the blood demon.
The other hand held the phantom of the Pangu ax and pointed it at Nangong Liang in front of him.
"Although you, a master of the supreme realm of freedom, are very strong, you can only tremble in front of our mother and daughter. I, Lu Meijuan, my ghost mother, am determined to save my mother."
As she spoke, she raised her ax, pointed it at the sky, and let out a sweet scream.
A golden light shot straight into the sky.
It seems that these seventeenth and eighteenth floors must be completely penetrated.
"Don't even think about it."
Nangong Liang had the important responsibility of guarding the Demon Refining Tower, so he naturally would not let Lu Meijuan do this.
He immediately endured the injury, jumped up, and slammed into Lu Meijuan.
"This is why you are seeking death."
A hint of murderous intent flashed in Lu Meijuan's eyes. She stretched out the hand she had tied her hair with and aimed it at Nangong Liang, who had bumped into her.
Suddenly, Nangong Liang's body was caught in the air by a huge bloody hand.
As for Ghost Mother Lu Meijuan, she was holding the golden Pangu ax in her other hand, and pointed the ax at Nangong Liang in front of her.
"Sorry, don't blame me if you die."
Lu Meijuan said, the ax was about to fall.
"father."
Nangong He and Die Wu were both frightened. The two girls were about to rush forward, but were stopped by several masters from the Ghost King Sect.
Diewu's skills have not been strong since his resurrection.
After the battle just now, Nangong He also consumed a lot of strength.
Three disciples of the Ghost King Sect who were in the Immortal Stage stopped them.
Nangong's life is at stake.
"stop."
At this moment, Qin Chao suddenly stood up and shouted at Lu Meijuan opposite.
Suddenly, the eyes of everyone present fell on this little Feng Shui Sect disciple wearing a white robe.
Who is this? A young disciple dares to show his face and speak.
"He He……"
Lily was also a little anxious, pulling Wu Qingye and pointing at Qin Chao, she was speechless.
"Oh my God, why did Qin Er go up there? Is he crazy?"
Xianghe also widened her eyes.
"Because of him..."
Wu Qingye shrugged his shoulders.
"Haha, interesting..."
When Lu Meijuan looked at the young disciple in white robes, she couldn't help but put down her axe, and smiled at Qin Chao, "I didn't expect that a young disciple who had just started would dare to come out and stop me. It seems that my ghost mother The prestige has gradually faded in this world of cultivation. It just so happens that today I will use you who are not afraid of death to re-establish my Ghost King Sect and the prestige of my Ghost Mother."
As she said that, she waved her hand and said, "Someone go and deal with that reckless guy."
"Leave it to me, Lady Ghost Mother."
A woman with a mole on her chin came out and asked for help.
"Okay, quickly kill that man who doesn't know how to live or die."
Lu Meijuan said.
"etc."
Qin Chao suddenly stretched out his hand and shouted in his reformed, childish voice.
"Why, I'm scared to death."
Lu Meijuan couldn't help laughing contemptuously.
"Men all have this kind of virtue. They run out to seek the limelight, and then when the critical moment comes, they will be greedy for life and afraid of death."
"Haha, you misunderstood."
Qin Chao shrugged his shoulders and then said with a smile, "Please don't let me come out in vain. You see, you are a senior master of the Ghost King Sect, and I am just a newcomer."
He pulled the white robe on his body and said.
"Look, you can't bully me, right? It's okay to let me say a few words first."
"Okay, you say."
Lu Meijuan held the phantom of Pangu's ax in her hand and felt that she was now invincible and no one could be her opponent.
"Yeah, that's it. You see, I'm just a newbie, so I dare to stand out."
Qin Chao pointed at himself and said, "It's not easy for a newcomer. Please be considerate. I came forward to save the Feng Shui Sect."
"Ha ha ha ha."
Many people around could not help laughing.
Does the Feng Shui Sect actually need a disciple from another courtyard to save it?
Is there anything funnier than this in the world?
"Qin Er... come back quickly... don't mess around."
Xianghe also quickly advised.
"Qin Er...this is not your battlefield...get down quickly..."
Nangong He also shouted, "Leave this place to us..." while resisting the attacks of several Ghost King disciples.
"How can that be done? As a disciple of the Feng Shui Sect, no matter what realm or level I am, I shoulder the responsibility for the survival of the Feng Shui Sect."
With that said, Qin Chao patted his shoulder and added, "So, in order to praise my spirit, you should at least give me some care."
"Take care, you are really interesting."
Lu Meijuan couldn't help but laugh and said, "If I don't kill you, I'm already taking care of you."
"Tsk tsk, how can you say that you are also the sect leader of the Ghost King Sect, a senior who has been famous for thousands of years..."
"Who are you calling old?"
Lu Meijuan's eyes immediately flashed with a fierce light.
Qin Chao was suddenly sweating profusely.
This woman just now claimed to be older than Nangong Liang.
Now I don’t admit that I am old again.
Oh, woman...
"What, this young and beautiful Ghost Mother, how can you say, is also a famous senior, and the reason why I dare to stand here, I said, is for the glory of Feng Shui Sect. I can't just watch Feng Shui Sect. It was destroyed, so I want to stand up and challenge your Ghost King Sect."
"I think you are going to die."
The woman with the black mole on her chin couldn't help but curl her lips.
"No matter what, I have only one request."
Qin Chao looked at Lu Meijuan and said, "Master Ghost Mother, I think since you are so confident, you shouldn't be afraid of me, a disciple of a private school."
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