When will the ghost cultivator be able to confront her, the descendant of the white tiger bloodline?
Yang Junxiu almost felt like she had seen a "ghost". After she became more and more sophisticated in her White Tiger Evil Qi practice, even when the ghost king was blocked by her just now, she had to stay out of the way. She was just a ghost cultivator at the peak of Tai Gang Realm.
, although she was still slashed by her sword for more than ten feet, the other party actually blocked her sword. How could this not surprise Yang Junxiu!
Moreover, the ghost cultivator across from him obviously also practiced and had a kind of evil spirit. Unlike her White Tiger Evil, which was sharp and unparalleled, this evil spirit was cold and pervasive.
Yang Junxiu twisted her stiff wrist, and the waves of demonic energy in her body were shocked, causing the frozen energy and blood to circulate again.
At the same time, feeling the change of demonic energy in his body, when Yang Junxiu looked at the ghost cultivator named Zhong Jiu not far away, a strange color began to flash in his eyes.
The ghost cultivator's cold and evil energy was certainly annoying, but when the demonic essence in her body tried to drive it away, the cold and cold energy merged into the demonic element on its own. She even felt that her own white tiger evil energy was
Then it grew a little bit.
"Who are you exactly?"
Yang Junxiu's question made Zhong Jiu smile, and his originally ugly face looked even more ferocious.
"Hehe, of course he is the one who is going to kill you!"
The folding fan in Zhong Jiu's hand opened with a "swish" sound, and wisps of black cold mist seeped out from the fan. As he fanned, the black cold mist suddenly surged toward Yang Junxiu like a blanket, and then turned into a giant
He swallowed it with his mouth.
"If you want to swallow me, watch me, I'll swallow you first!"
At the moment when Yang Junxiu's ZanpakutÅ slashed open the cold mist giant beast, a ray of cold light suddenly appeared, and a flying sword came out of the cold mist and struck directly between her eyebrows.
Yang Junxiu has so much experience in fighting, so naturally she can't help her with such tricks, but she opens her mouth and spits out a burst of golden energy, which turns into a small sword light and collides with the flying sword in the air, with a "clang" sound
The vibrating sound shook people's eardrums.
Yang Junxiu and the ghost cultivator named Zhong Jiu were inseparable from each other. Although she was able to gain a slight upper hand, it was just that. Strictly speaking, neither of them could do anything about the other.
But after Yang Junxiu was entangled, others were now in danger.
The one who is still entangled with Bao Yu'er is Cui Guo, a Taigang realm ghost cultivator. Bao Yu'er tried to join forces with Yang Junxiu several times, but Cui Guo and others obviously had a clear understanding of the strength of the white tiger and the ghost ghost, and almost tried their best.
To prevent the two from reuniting, Cui Guo, a Taigang Realm ghost cultivator, was almost at a disadvantage in Bao Yuer's hands.
At this time, Yang Junhao and Ning Bin have to face the ghost king Cui Guan and another Tiangang realm ghost cultivator Cui Tong. Not to mention that neither of them is as strong as Yang Junxiu. Even if they are similar to her in cultivation, their magical abilities
It is not as good as the white tiger's evil spirit that restrains ghost cultivators. Faced with the elusive changes in the ghost king's body, even Yang Junhao's Hualian Eyes often cannot catch it. There were only a dozen or so encounters between the two sides before and after the fight, and Yang Junhao had already added three...
Ning Bin also suffered a wound from the Ghost King's sword, but compared to Yang Junhao, Ning Bin's defense methods were obviously much higher than his.
"Sooner or later, the two of us will be doomed if this continues!"
Although Ning Bin was the least injured, Yang Junhao actually posed more of a threat to the Ghost King at this time. His Seven Suns Flowing Fire Jue contained two heavenly fire fires. Whether it was the fire in the stone or the true fire of the sun, both
The flames that can really hurt the Ghost King, but unfortunately Yang Junhao's cultivation is not strong enough to bring out more of the power of these two heavenly fires.
The situation of everyone was obviously not enough to last for a long time. When Bao Yuer saw this, he suddenly cut his palm with the dagger in his hand. As the blood gushed out from his palm, a late-night sticker was soaked with her blood.
It took shape in her hand, and as Bao Yu'er stretched out her hand, the three-night sticker flew towards Cui Guo from her palm.
Of course Cui Guo knew what kind of magical power Bao Yu'er displayed. Even though his cultivation level was higher than that of Bao Yu'er, he still felt abnormally palpitated when facing this bloodline magical power, which was famous among the ghost clan. If you want to know,
Even the ghost king Cui Guan suffered a big loss from the third watch when he first found them, let alone Cui Guo, who was only in the Taigang realm.
However, Bao Yuer forced Cui Guo to retreat with a three-minute post, but instead stimulated Zhong Jiu who was fighting with Yang Junxiu.
"Midnight post, Cui Guan, you fucking lied to me. She is not an ordinary ghost clan at all, but the core bloodline of the ghost clan. You actually want to kill the core bloodline. Aren't you afraid of being chased by the Ten Palaces of Hell?"
There was a trace of deliberateness in Zhong Jiu's angry voice. It was obvious that although he was angry because he had been deceived, he seemed to be using his tactics to threaten to expose the other party's purpose.
Bao Yu'er forced Cui Guo back and tried to join Yang Junxiu, but was stopped by Cui Guan midway.
"Zhong Jiu, don't do this. The Zhong family monitors the ghost clan in the world. Now the opportunity to advance to the ghost king realm is right in front of you. Your Zhong family has no need for the core bloodline. I will ask you, return the core bloodline to your roots.
King, that white tiger can be yours, do you want to take it or not?"
Zhong Jiu cursed in a low voice, then raised his head and said, "Okay, but everything on those two people belongs to me!"
"Hmph, Zhong Jiu, don't forget your identity. If you advance to the level of Ghost King, I will naturally be afraid of you. But now you are only a ghost cultivator at the Judge level. Be careful to hold on until you are full."
Cui Guan was dissolving the power of San Geng Tie layer by layer, with a hint of anger in his tone.
"Okay, I'll just take one of those two, the one who plays with fire, and the other one is yours!"
Cui Guan snorted coldly, obviously acquiescing to what he said.
At this moment, with a sound like a piece of silk being torn apart, he finally cracked the three-night sticker. Bao Yuer was backlashed by his natal magical power, and he spat out a stream of blood from his mouth.
"Fish!"
Yang Junxiu shouted loudly and jumped up to fly towards Bao Yu'er.
"Your opponent is me!"
Zhong Jiu looked a little embarrassed at this time, but his strength was indeed very close to Yang Junxiu. If he really tried his best, it would be a lose-lose outcome.
Faced with the methods of Ghost King Cui Guan, Bao Yu'er had no choice but to avoid it. Seeing that the core bloodline of the ghost clan who was living outside was about to fall into his own hands, what he had only dared to think about in secret for many years was about to happen.
When it came true, Cui Guan's originally happy face suddenly froze, and then turned into a face full of panic, and then he retreated back like a snake and a scorpion, as if he was avoiding something terrible.
However, the invisible danger in the dark seems to follow him everywhere. No matter how Cui Guan dodges and uses the ghost clan's escape skills to a superb level, he still can't get rid of the threat that hangs over him.
"No--"
The dignified ghost king even let out a desperate roar, which showed that the strength of the being who secretly wanted to kill him was far superior to him.
Cui Guan's sudden behavior like a madman shocked everyone. The ghost cultivator Zhong Jiu, who was desperately pestering Yang Junxiu, suddenly felt a catastrophe in his heart, and immediately took advantage of the opportunity that Yang Junxiu was obviously not thinking about and suddenly wanted to escape. And go.
At this moment, there seemed to be a stream of light passing by in the sky. The speed of the light was so fast that even Yang Junhao, who had practiced eye magic, could not catch its trajectory. Then he heard something like a mountain peak in the distance. There was a cracking sound, followed closely by a scream that trembled the soul and consciousness.
However, the screaming sound had not stopped yet, and the ghost king Cui Guan, who was more than a hundred feet away behind everyone, suddenly let out the same scream as today.
When everyone heard the sound and left, they saw the ghost king's body being hit by a stream of light on the chest and then flying all the way until it hit a mountain wall and caused rocks to fly. When the smoke and dust dispersed, they saw the ghost king's body limp. It hung collapsed on the stone wall, but only a cluster of feathers was left on his chest.
And at this moment, the screams in the distance suddenly came closer. Although the huge sound wave caused overwhelming dust and made everyone's headache worse, there was nothing else. It was obvious that the sound wave just now was It was brought here by that feathered arrow, but because the speed of the feathered arrow was so fast, the sound wave could only slowly follow behind it.
"Brother is here!"
Yang Junxiu reacted first. She knew that Yang Junshan had obtained a middle-grade treasure bow on the Dinghaizhou in Storm Gorge. Although the power of this treasure bow was really shocking, it did not hinder Yang Junxiu's confidence in Yang Junshan.
"No, that ghost cultivator named Zhong is trying to escape. Miss Xiu'er, stop him quickly!"
Ning Bin is still the most sober one among the monks present. Even after experiencing the ups and downs of near-death, his determination is still admirable. When Yang Junxiu confirmed that it was Yang Junshan who took action, he had already taken the lead. He took the opportunity to injure Cui Tong, and then another falling mountain attack entangled Cui Guo.
Through the ghost king's repeated pursuits and the conversation just now between the ghost king Cui Guan and Zhong Jiu, it is obvious that Bao Yu'er's identity is extraordinary. If today's incident is allowed to leak out, Bao Yu'er and Yang Junxiu may be exposed next. And the Yang family behind it has caused a lot of trouble, so only by keeping all the ghost cultivators present here can we ensure that this secret is not known to outsiders.
However, Zhong Jiu had already planned to escape. After the ghost king Cui Guan was killed by an arrow, his strength could be said to be second only to Yang Junxiu. However, Yang Junxiu was unable to catch up for a while and could only watch helplessly as he tried to escape. escape.
However, at this moment, another scream came from the horizon, and Zhong Jiu, who was trying his best to escape, suddenly stopped.
When Yang Junxiu looked around, he saw that on a huge stone in front of Zhong Jiu, most of the feather arrow of an ordinary wind-milled copper arrow shaft had been submerged into it.
Zhong Jiu turned his body stiffly, raised his hands slightly, and then showed an expression uglier than crying. Paired with his ugly black face, it made people look at it.
There was a churn in the stomach.
Everyone knew that this was because Zhong Jiu had been locked by Yang Junshan's aura. Whenever he thought of escaping, Yang Junshan's arrow would immediately pin him to the stone wall, unless he had something far better than
The strength of that ghost king Cui Guan just now.
"Hey, why doesn't brother come over?"
Big help has arrived, and everyone's crisis is suddenly resolved. Zhong Jiu stands in the distance without daring to move. The remaining Cui Tong and Cui Guo are the enemies of the four of them, and soon they are defeated by the ghost king Cui under Yang Junxiu's vicious hands.
Guan's footsteps, but until this time, Yang Junshan still hadn't arrived.
Yang Junhao looked in the direction where the arrow had just been shot, shook his head and said, "I can't see it. The place where the fourth brother shot the arrow is already beyond my field of vision."
"Let's go find him!" Yang Junxiu said.
"Then what should he do?" Bao Yu'er pointed at Zhong Jiu and asked.
Hearing this, Zhong Jiu stiffly twisted his neck, moved his upright hands slightly, and said helplessly: "Everyone, Zhong will follow him."