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Zhou Xiao gave an order, only to see countless fierce ghosts flying towards Mao Babai, these ghosts seemed to have been stimulated by Zhou Xiao's secret method, and they looked much more powerful, even if Mao Babai spewed out resentment from his sleeve, it was estimated that he would be torn apart and eaten by these irrational ghosts.

I particularly don't like the use of ghosts as weapons, after all, even ghosts are human, and it is cruel to turn ghosts into tools like this. Although the disciples also rely on the immortal family to do things, the relationship between us is more like a master and apprentice, or cooperation, and the younger brother and the immortal family are still equal.

Although there are occasional cases of the immortal family oppressing their disciples, it is also because when Ma Daoist founded the Ma Yimai, the deduction of immortals and the pool collection charm provided by the heavens were not there, and it was possible to achieve a balance. But after thinking about it, human nature is much more complicated than the mind of the immortal family, and it really gives every disciple such a domineering treasure as the pool charm, do you think he can not think about anything else?

Mrs. Hu is still very wise.

Facing the powerful ghost released by Zhou Xiao, Mao Babai didn't dodge or dodge, but just sneered:

"For so many years, the Qingcheng party is nothing more than the trick of releasing ghosts, and there is no intention at all, tsk......"

After speaking, Mao Babai danced a sword flower, and then pinched a strange trick, so strange that none of us knew it. After pinching this trick, the powerful ghosts released by Zhou Xiao were like headless flies as if they had no target, and Mao Babai didn't care so much, and he took out a bag from his waist and collected all the powerful ghosts.

Zhou Xiao frowned, gritted his silver teeth and said:

"Evil Sect ......"

But the black master said through my mouth:

"It's not an evil sect, this is an immortal teaching. The Qimen Dunjia of the Maoshan faction is all-encompassing, and there are not only formations, but also many magical means, and this exorcism of gods and ghosts should also be among them. ”

Mao Babai on the opposite side threw away the bag casually, and then said with a smile:

"Yes, I also know a little bit about the methods of this ghost sect, although it is not as profound and mysterious as the Qingcheng faction, but it is not difficult to trap these little ghosts for a while. ”

Zhou Xiao snorted coldly, took out a ghostly sword, and rushed towards Mao Babai. I don't know why she didn't use the magic sword that casts, but I think that the ghostly sword seems to have a kind of breathtaking power, like a ...... The same as the Death Sword.

Hei Ye told me that this should be Zhou Xiao's killing move, and that sword contains too many negative emotions of ghosts.

"But with this little girl's way, she shouldn't be able to last long. Hei Ye looked at it and said.

Zhou Xiao relied on this sword, but he really fought with Mao Babai for dozens of rounds without a win, even if Mao Babai gradually used his true skills, he couldn't defeat Zhou Xiao with some weird strange techniques while using the sword - or couldn't beat her weird sword.

However, Zhou Xiao was really beaten by Mao Babai, and Mao Babai saw that he couldn't beat Zhou Xiao in terms of weird moves and spells, so the power of each sword was extremely great, so big that Zhou Xiao almost couldn't catch it several times, and the sword couldn't hold it steadily.

Zhou Xiao is a young man of the Qingcheng faction, and Mao Babai is the predecessor of the generation of Sanmao Zhenjun and Zhang Tianshi, and when it comes to profound skills, Zhou Xiao can't compare to him if he lives for another ten years, so Mao Babai's practice of fighting hard also makes Zhou Xiao slowly exhausted, just like a bear just now.

I feel that I am still a more righteous person, so I hurriedly said to Zhou Xiao:

"Hey......! Senior sister, if you can go, go quickly, I can still bear it!"

Zhou Xiao's answer was very simple and rude, she swept away Mao Babai's attack with a sword, took a step back temporarily, gasped and said:

"You...... You can handle a fart. Today's events are all because of the appointment between me Qingcheng and you on the fifteenth day of the first month, but you died at the hands of others before you made the appointment, and you lost the face of yourself and my senior sister Anduo, so don't insult the prestige of my Qingcheng. ”

Okay, she said so, I won't insist, just let her go and fight with Mao Babai, so it's better than me to go up and fight.

But the black master reprimanded me:

"You kid, you were really sold by others and helped you count the money, she means that the fifteenth day of the first month will kill you, don't you hear this!"

Dead Hand...... Then let's kill the hand, I gritted my teeth, and I recognized the dead hand. After all, I came to Qingcheng for, that is, this line of life.

Zhou Xiao and Mao 800 are getting bigger and weaker, and now in addition to exhaustion, they have also been hit by more than 800 of Mao's Qimen techniques, not to mention how ugly their faces are. Although I also let Hei Ye release some black qi to assist her, this doesn't seem to be of much use to Mao Babai.

Mao Babai became more and more excited, and finally laughed wildly:

"Haha! I thought that with the soul of this junior and the girl as the furnace, the poor road could be free for a few months, but I didn't expect to send a big beauty with five grades of qi refining to the door today...... I want to draw out your soul, tie the ghost lock to your three souls and seven souls, and let you conquer the city for the poor road, and blow the flute to relieve boredom~ The poor road also has a way to keep the body incorruptible, you can fill your corpse with spices, this fragrant corpse of the five grades of qi refining should be enough for the poor road to withstand for decades, haha......"

Zhou Xiao's face was flushed with anger, and she had already begun to gasp for breath, it is estimated that she has never been in love a few times in her life, and she met few scumbags when she was young. As for Jiang Lan, this eldest lady simply hid in my arms.

Zhou Xiao was already at a disadvantage, but now he couldn't beat Mao Babai, and was swept out by Mao Babai's sword. However, Mao Babai seemed to really want to leave her corpse behind, so the sword qi did not cut her, but just smashed her to pieces.

"Hehe, little beauty, even if you cut your throat, no one will come to save you!" Mao Babai said as he rubbed his hands.

Zhou Xiao, who was injured, just bit his lip with a resolute face. I noticed that she was pinching a trick, which was connected to the Qi Vein Dantian Soul, and it was estimated that she wanted her soul to be scattered and could not suffer the shame of this eternal life.

However, before Mao Babai came over, he heard a loud shout like thunder in mid-air:

"Well, in broad daylight, Lang Lang Qiankun, there are such scum in such a peaceful and prosperous world! Stop quickly, or the people in my lobby will trample you into powder!"

As soon as I heard the people in the lobby, I was happy, this is the Northeast Ma family, and our own people are here.

Mao Babai looked up vigilantly, and saw two or three hundred clouds floating in the air, each of which was a profound immortal. The leader is Mrs. Hu San, Mrs. Hu San's face is cold, after all, in the face of such a pervert, any normal woman wants to break him into pieces.

"The demon of the Northeast Ma family?" said Mao Babai through gritted teeth.

However, Mrs. Hu San didn't pay attention to her at all, Mrs. Hu was already a Dharma Protector, and Mao Babai was not qualified to talk to her.

Mrs. Hu just looked at me and said with a smile:

"Don't be afraid, don't worry about our Ma family, we have someone to clean him up. ”