He snorted coldly: "It is worthy of being a high disciple of the Heavenly Sect, but it's a pity that Aunt Feng raised a snake for herself." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Ah Xiu knew that he was doing this on purpose, trying to provoke himself in vain, and he was not shocked in his heart.

Tianzong's nurturing grace, not only did she not want to repay it, but she couldn't repay it, but she also used her blood as a debt to pay back the evil karma she gave to Tianzong for Liu Xiang little by little.

"Killing blood relatives and destroying homes, is this how the Ghost King Sect and the Heavenly Sect raise their disciples? You are not afraid that one day the matter will be revealed, and the disciples in the sect will rebel, and then you will know what it means to do your own evil! ”

Ah Xiu withdrew his belt, and in the blink of an eye, he had already gone through dozens of tricks with the ghost king.

The slave next to the ghost king is also quite tall, only half a head shorter than the ghost king, holding a long sword, looking for an opportunity to sneak attack.

But the aura created by Ah Xiu and the Ghost King's true qi was too powerful, and he couldn't find a chance to make a move, and he was afraid that he would be pulled into the battle by the qi machine.

only heard the sound of "Sla", and the belt in Ah Xiu's hand split in half.

"Ghost Hands Division! The Ghost King has finally come up with a killer idea! Ah Xiu chuckled, his hands and feet did not stop, and in an instant, a jade cutting knife appeared in his hand, and the knife cut out a white light, and the wind buzzed, stabbing at the palm of the ghost king's faint blue light.

The palm of the hand conjured up thousands of blood-colored hand shadows in the night, and the fingers were as dry as white bones, and it really had the appearance of a fierce ghost.

The jade-cutting knife fell into the air, and the ghost king boasted that he had a ghost hand, which was more powerful than the sharp weapons, but he didn't dare to fight hard with the jade-cutting knife of the ancient artifact.

He is fighting a war of attrition, and the true qi of the two is really between Zhong Bo, although he is decades older than Ah Xiu, but Ah Xiu's body is the yin and yang qi formed by the fusion of Tianyuan's qi and yin-yang technique, which is definitely not lower than the true yuan he has cultivated for decades.

He is better than he is energetic, and his combat experience is higher than that of Ah Xiu Ruoxu, and Ah Xiu has a jade cutting knife in his hand, and one knife is worth ten thousand arrows, and he is not allowed to ignore it.

Fortunately, Ah Xiu has been running around for several days, and his spirit and spirit are already at the end of his strong crossbow, and he can't consume himself.

He was right, Ah Xiu was indeed about to lose his support, and the knife momentum of the jade cutting knife gradually slowed down.

The ghost king noticed it, and the blue light in his palm was sheng, and he defended as an attack, avoided the jade cutting knife, turned around, and grabbed Ah Xiu's shoulders.

Ah Xiu couldn't stop it anymore, the strength from the palm of her hand had penetrated the thin shirt and pierced into the skin, she barely lifted her breath and stepped back.

At the same time, the uniformed slaves outside the battle circle had noticed Ah Xiu's defeat and stabbed Ah Xiu with their swords.

"No!" The moment the ghost king saw Ah Xiu retreating, she already felt that there was a deception, she just retreated into the weird backyard, and saw the slave chasing inside, and hurriedly warned her, but what she blurted out was the official language of the Central Plains.

I don't know if the slave understood, but he still didn't have time to retract his momentum, so he followed Ah Xiu and pounced in.

It's really strange, he obviously chased Ah Xiu and jumped into the yard, but the person who was still in front of him just now couldn't find it all at once.

At the moment when he landed and looked around, a sharp object seemed to come from the darkness of the vast night, silently, with an incomparably cold true qi, straight through his throat.

He only had time to notice a chill in his neck, and he wanted to speak, but his throat leaked, blood gushed out, and his eyes had turned into a black sky.

The ghost king didn't expect that Ah Xiu's target was not him, but the widow beside him!

Whether it's the formation just now, or the assassination fight, it's just to lure the Japanese to make a move.

The ghost king gritted his teeth hatefully, only to feel his cheeks gurgling, this is the general that the king values the most, and the main person in conquering the Golden State this time! It's folded in Ah Xiu's hands!

He shouted hatefully, "Fence the backyard and cut down all the grass for me!" ”

Ah Xiu's black hair hung straight down her waist, flying in the night breeze, and the moment the hosta on her head flew out, she knew that she had succeeded.

This is the real kung fu she learned in the fifteenth year of Tianzong.

The long makes the practice, the middle makes the dagger, and the short makes the hairpin. These three are her real weapons, but unfortunately the silkworm jade belt has long been lost in the palace of King Meng, and only the jade cutting knife and the green jade hairpin have always accompanied her.

She pulled out the green jade hairpin that was inserted in the thief's throat, wiped the blood on the hairpin with the belt that had been torn in half, wiped it clean, and then retracted it into her sleeve.

The formation was temporarily safe, she found a warm pavilion in a corner of the garden, hid in, her legs weakened, and she fell to the ground, only to feel that she had no strength in her body.

At this time, even if an ordinary soldier comes, he can take her life.

She held on, sitting cross-legged and straight, trying to regenerate the dried true element.

The Nine Gate Strange Formation, I don't know how long it can stop them. She forced herself to let go of the idea of survival, and concentrated, between heaven and earth, except for heaven and earth, there is nothing else, no building, no wind, no self.

The heart gradually calmed down, and the true element was like a trickle, slowly coming from the vastness of the qi of heaven and earth.

The sky is about to brighten, and the weeds in the backyard seem to be endless, and they can't be eliminated.

The ghost king has been guarding outside the courtyard, but there is no way to break the formation! Looking at the sky that had revealed the white of the fish's belly, he suddenly had a plan, raised his eyebrows, gritted his teeth and shouted: "Burn with fire!" ”

Anyway, he burned this yard once, and he was not afraid to burn it a second time.

Ah Xiu gradually woke up from the chaotic abyss, and a familiar crackling sound came, which made the hairs on her back stand on end in an instant, and her teeth were sore.

She stood up, her limbs regaining some strength. Looking out the window, the garden was already on fire!

There was a stream in front of this warm pavilion, but fortunately the fire couldn't burn, but the bright red flame made her feel dizzy, and she wanted to cross this sea of fire, but she knew she couldn't do it.

What's more, after the sea of fire, there must be black-clothed men of the Ghost King Sect and a large number of troops waiting for them.

Perhaps, it was predestined.

Grandma was right, she was desperately short of water, so she was trapped in the fire again and again.

As the minutes passed, the flames in the courtyard gradually subsided, followed by the sound of clothes breaking through the air, and then the sound of stepping on the ground.

The grass and trees in the garden have been burned down, leaving only the lonely warm pavilion in the corner, and the ghost king has transferred all the forces around him and besieged it.

You won't live today. The ghost king thought secretly.

I'm afraid that I won't be able to survive today, Ah Xiu looked at the soldiers who surrounded the warm pavilion like a tide.

She stood guard at the door, blocking ten with one, and her true qi rushed out like a sea, blocking waves of soldiers rushing up from the door.

After a few waves, the blood was already pouring in front of the warm pavilion, and the soldiers slowed down, while Ah Xiu retreated into the house.

She was too tired, she knew that the true qi that she had finally recovered was almost dry, so she would just fall here, at least, she could be with her father.

She couldn't think about anything else, just grandma.

She touched the yin-yang stone on her chest.

Yin-Yang Stone!

A light flashed in her head! I remembered the powerful aura generated when I injected my true qi into the Yin-Yang Stone the first two times.

It's okay, with the power of one person, try to take away as many thieves as possible, if it's the ghost king, that's even better!

Thinking of this, she sat up cross-legged again, took out the yin and yang stone that was dark and shiny in the daytime, and held it in the palm of her hand.

The only remaining true qi in the body flowed out of the acupuncture points and slowly injected into the yin and yang stone, but the strange thing was that unlike the previous situation when the true qi was absorbed, although the black stone emitted a stronger black light than just now, the black light was like a barrier, faintly separating the true qi.

Ah Xiu closed his eyes, this was the only way, regardless of the strangeness of the stone, desperately swallowed out the true qi, layer after layer, enveloping the black stone, the black light was faintly filled with black smoke, and the smoke climbed out, more and more prosperous, brighter and brighter.

The air seemed to be splashed with green ink, and a strange pillar of light suddenly rose into the sky, penetrating through the window!

At the same time, the door cracked, and a group of sword-wielding soldiers rushed in.

The last thought vanished with the darkness in front of her, and she closed her eyes and fell asleep in the black light of Dasheng.