Chapter 394

One after another, the golden flame cannonballs bombarded the entire jungle into a mess, and all the forces that came here, the Qingyun Gate, Tianyin Temple, the Burning Incense Valley, the Immortal Hall, and the disciples of the Ghost King Sect, were bombed one after another, and they were already seriously damaged.

Even some people's hands and feet were blown off.

The scene looked extremely cruel.

In such chaos, Ghost Li was the first to see that Lu Xueqi and Lin Jingyu were in danger, his figure flashed, and the soul dementor stick in his hand resisted in the direction from which the shells were bombarded.

Bang!

With a bang, violent power fluctuations were transmitted in the air, and the ghost's body shook, blocking dozens of cannonballs around him, and directly exploded on the spot, and the powerful airflow was vented, shaking the ghost Li back.

Wang Xiaoming saw that Ghost Li rescued Lu Xueqi and Lin Jingyu as quickly as possible, and also stopped the bombardment of the scene.

There was wolf smoke all around, flames burning, and smoke and thick smoke mixed together, blurring the vision.

Maybe ordinary people can't see what the current situation looks like, but Wang Xiaoming has white eyes, and he can naturally see clearly.

Don't worry at all, someone suddenly rushed out of the smoke at this time and launched an attack on Wang Xiaoming.

When the smoke cleared, Wang Xiaoming looked at the ghost Li not far away, and said: "If you want them to be fine, then stay and don't do anything, although I don't want to kill people much, but if he wants to make a move on me, I will be polite." ”

Lu Xueqi looked at the ghost in front of him, dressed in a black robe, the black cloak kept fluttering in the breeze, looking very aura, after the Qingyunmen Demon War, he became completely unrecognizable.

Looking at the shy and kind person who used to be like this, but now he has become like this, Lu Xueqi's heart is a little sour, that day, he still didn't leave him, so he became like this.

Lin Jingyu is also looking at Ghost Li at the moment, once his best brother, just now he still cares about himself, he still has a brother like me in his heart.

Ghost Li didn't pay attention to Lu Xueqi and Lin Jingyu's expressions at the moment, and he didn't care about what the two of them were thinking at the moment, he looked at Wang Xiaoming and said, "Can you stop it?"

Just as the ghost's words fell, the surrounding sight had become clear, and a cry of pain came, and he pointed to the surroundings and said: "They can't defeat you, and they are not your opponents, or rather, the battle of Zhuxian, they lost." ”

Wang Xiaoming listened to the ghost's words, and looked at the people around him, Cang Song, Tian Buyi, Shui Yue and others from Qingyun Sect had already been seriously injured, although they were not disabled like ordinary disciples with lower Dao cultivation, but they were also seriously injured, and even felt that the meridians of their bodies were broken, and their mouths were full of blood.

In other words, these people, if they want to punish immortals, they really fail.

This Zhu Xian refers to the killing of Bai Xianjun!

Bai Xianjun is also Wang Xiaoming.

Wang Xiaoming looked at Ghost Li and grinned coldly: "Isn't this still your blood son?"

Ghost Li frowned slightly, and said lightly: "I won't do anything with you, I just need to wake up Baguio." ”

Wang Xiaoming looked at the ghost king not far away, didn't answer the ghost's words, and said: "The ghost king didn't do anything, it seems that your so-called evil devil crooked way is really fine!"

The Ghost King took a step forward and said to Wang Xiaoming: "Bai Xianjun, now you are the demon in the eyes of these righteous people, the so-called enemy of the enemy is a friend, my Ghost King Sect welcomes your visit at any time, and my Ghost King Sect will not make a move on you." ”

Wang Xiaoming was stunned, and then couldn't help but laugh crisply: "Hehehe..... The Ghost King will buy people's hearts, but now I've had enough, and you said that the Ghost King Sect welcomes me, so go to your Ghost King Sect. ”

When the people around heard Wang Xiaoming say this, they were suddenly a little angry.

Changshengtang, the people of the Hehuan faction, are also unhappy in their hearts.

After all, they are attached to the Ghost King Sect, just now they were working desperately, you didn't do it, and you actually invited him to the Ghost King Sect, is this really appropriate?

When Ghost Li heard Wang Xiaoming say this, he suddenly felt that there was hope for saving Baguio, his face was happy, and he hurriedly walked over.

But after walking a few steps, Lin Jingyu directly grabbed the ghost and shouted: "Xiaofan, wake up, don't be deceived by him." ”

The ghost stepped for a moment, looked sideways at the handsome man in front of him, looked at the care in his eyes, and a slight smile lifted at the corner of his mouth, and said: "No matter what the price is, I will save her, even if I exchange my life for her life, I am willing." ”

Listening to Ghost Li say this with such a gentle smile, not only Lin Jingyu, but even Lu Xueqi was slightly moved, her clear and bright eyes flashed with crystal light, just like that, looking at Ghost Li's slightly haggard, but very handsome face, and said, "Wake her up, is it really that important?"

Ghost Li looked at Lu Xueqi and said in a very calm tone: "It's very important, otherwise I wouldn't be what I am today." ”

After speaking, Ghost Li let go of Lin Jingyu's grasp of his hand, walked towards Wang Xiaoming, and said, "Do you promise to wake up Baguio?"

Wang Xiaoming looked at Ghost Li with a happy face, and said, "Reluctantly help you." ”

"Great. Ghost Li finally laughed.

The Ghost King was also skeptical, he didn't know if he should believe in this White Immortal Monarch like Ghost Li.

After all, Baguio is his own daughter!

"Shaft, you dare!" Cang Song shouted angrily, and flew over directly with a long sword in his hand.

With this sword, he wanted to kill him while the ghost was not paying attention.

Ghost Li turned around casually, and the soul dementor stick in his hand was blocked, and the powerful dark red air flow spread, forming a powerful aura, and a solid barrier was formed, with a strong rebound force, directly shaking Cang Song away.

Cang Song, who had already suffered serious internal injuries, was even more devastated, and he hit the stone not far away, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out, dying.

"No one can stop me, no one can. Ghost Li's tone was extraordinarily serious, staring coldly at Cang Song not far away.

Cang Song used his last strength and directly turned into a huge centipede, wanting to attack the ghost.

When Ghost Li saw that Cang Song had actually turned into a huge centipede, his heart became even more hateful, his eyes became extremely fierce, and his mind moved, and the powerful aura of the soul dementor exploded, enveloping the huge centipede.

At this moment, the picture has become extremely cold and cold, and everyone can see clearly the true face of the pine.

The ghost king looked at this scene and sighed helplessly, with a slight meaning in his eyes, but he didn't speak.

Tian Buyi, Shui Yue saw that Cang Song had turned into a centipede, and she was also shocked, and her heart was shocked.

The huge centipede kept bombarding in the blood-red aura light, but the ghostly cultivation was no longer the hairy boy who had just come out of Caomiao Village back then, he only used the dementor stick to block it, and then swept away.

Suddenly, a powerful blood-red torrent slammed into the space, shaking Cang Song into the air.

The dementor stick had a powerful grudge and absorbed all of Cangsong's spiritual power, so when Cangsong landed, there was still his last breath left.

All the disciples of Qingyunmen did not dare to come forward to look at him, and could only watch from afar in horror and fear.

Because they never thought that Uncle Cangsong, whom they respected, was actually a centipede monster.

Wang Xiaoming looked at this scene, in fact, he was also a little surprised, it seems that he did this, the original trajectory of this world has completely changed, this is the butterfly effect!

However, Wang Xiaoming didn't care at all, after all, he was here to do something, and if there was no such butterfly effect, what would it be called doing things.

Cang Song pointed at the ghost, his eyes widened, full of unwillingness, and exploded directly on the spot.

The original second-in-command of Qingyunmen, Cang Song is dead!