Wang Ziqiao just pushed open the door, only to feel a terrifying aura rushing to his face, subconsciously, he expanded his qi and blood, like wolf smoke, under the control of spiritual power, encompassing the entire room. Please remember the URL of this site: .

If a warlock had been here, he would have seen that the whole room, like a raging flame, and all the ghosts flinched.

This is luck, if a person's blood is strong, external evil will not dare to approach.

Therefore, the eerie and terrifying aura was instantly burned by Wang Ziqiao's qi and blood, and a terrifying sound like a ghost crying wolf howled came out.

With the convergence of the gloomy aura, Wang Ziqiao had already discovered the ghost in the room, but in addition to the faint green light in his eyes, this ghost was like a living person, with human-like skin and flesh, and what made him even more strange was that this person seemed to be somewhat familiar.

"Gu Qiusheng?" Prince Joe recognized this man and cried out.

In the room, it was indeed Gu Qiusheng, the white-haired old man who sent him over, who had kept him here all the time, the purpose was to absorb the Gu family's luck and get into the dragon qi of Long Jing.

Generally speaking, ghosts belong to the yin world and can only survive in the underworld or ancestral halls and cemeteries where the yin qi is relatively heavy, while the place where humans live is the yang world, and ordinary ghosts cannot survive.

Because ghosts do not have the yang energy that humans have, and this yang energy is the key to the improvement of ghosts' cultivation, until their souls turn from yin to yang, from yin gods to yang gods, then they can walk under the scorching sun, no longer be bound by yin energy, and can survive and cultivate in the yang world.

There are many kinds of yang energy, and dragon energy is the best of yang energy, which can be used to continuously refine the soul.

Of course, this must be proficient in the soul refining method, otherwise not only will it not be able to absorb it, but it will cause the Yin Soul to be damaged and the soul to be scattered.

When Wang Ziqiao recognized the other party, Gu Qiusheng also recognized Wang Ziqiao, his soul was hidden deep in the puppet's body, so that he was not afraid of Wang Ziqiao's blood and qi burning, his expression was even more hideous, his long tongue poked out, licked his lips, and let out a gloomy laugh: "Wang Ziqiao? I didn't expect you to be here, hehehe......"

"You are really Gu Qiusheng, I didn't expect to see you here, let alone become someone else's ghost slave, but your puppet body is good, much better than my ghost slave body, don't look at your eyes, you will really treat you as a living person, of course, your body is cold, although you absorb a lot of yang energy, but you are still a ghost!"

Wang Ziqiao looked Gu Qiusheng up and down, and did not rush to make a move, because he was very curious about Gu Qiusheng.

"Prince Qiao, let me tell you, I am not a ghost slave, I am a yin god who has been instructed by my teacher, and one day I will become a yang god, ruling the underworld and the yang world, and becoming the lord of the two worlds. Accept it! ”

After Gu Qiusheng said a word, his figure suddenly faded, and he had already pounced on Wang Ziqiao.

"I'll kill you like a chicken!" Prince Qiao snorted coldly, and with a flick of his wrist, the Lan Yin Sword appeared in his hand, and stabbed at Gu Qiusheng with great speed.

Wang Ziqiao's sword, at a short distance, is comparable to a bullet, it is already several times supersonic speed, Gu Qiusheng can't dodge at all, but Gu Qiusheng didn't think about dodging at all, and let Wang Ziqiao's sword hit his chest, but his hand turned into a sharp spear claw, like five steel structures, and pulled into Wang Ziqiao's chest.

The ghost's hand tore through the air and turned into countless claw shadows, making it impossible to tell which was real and which was fake.

While......

Wang Ziqiao hit the target with a sword, and the huge force directly knocked Gu Qiusheng out of the air, but to Wang Ziqiao's surprise, this sword actually did not break Gu Qiusheng's puppet body, but only left faint white spots on his body.

"This is harder than the body of jade!" Wang Ziqiao said secretly, his wrist trembled, and in an instant, he struck out more than a dozen swords, scattering those claw shadows.

Gu Qiusheng flew upside down, smashed a skeleton directly out of the wall, and rolled outside.

Wang Ziqiao touched the ground with his feet, followed by the out, the long sword trembled, and a star flashed, hitting Gu Qiusheng's eyes.

Boom!

A loud bang exploded in Gu Qiusheng's skull, and Gu Qiusheng rolled out of the skull again, and there was no chance to fight back.

The Xingmang Sword Technique is a kind of ninja sword technique obtained by Prince Qiao when he destroyed Jia He Zong, which can gather a little internal force in the whole body, and the attack power is extremely strong, even in Huaxia, it can be called a superior sword technique.

Where would Gu Qiusheng have thought that Wang Ziqiao would become so powerful now? Half a year ago, he got the news that Wang Ziqiao was only at the peak of level five, and now, he estimated that Wang Ziqiao was at least level seven.

The magic power of Wang Ziqiao's sword poured into his puppet body and blasted into his soul, making his soul scream as if it was tormented in the flames.

However, Gu Qiusheng didn't sit still, he was not an ordinary ghost, because an ordinary ghost couldn't even stay in Longjing, let alone cultivating in Longjing.

Although his soul was burned, he still got up, emitting a black dead air, like tentacles, protecting him at the same time, it also pierced through Wang Ziqiao, and the cold and terrifying aura made the temperature seem to drop by more than ten degrees.

Wang Ziqiao had once comprehended this kind of death qi, but at that time, he was only level six, but now, he can already kill a master in the middle of level seven, so he is naturally not afraid.

The magic power spread out from the meridians, and under the guidance of the long sword, it emitted red light.

Bang bang bang......

The black gas and the colored lightsabers collided, like a column of water colliding, making a loud sound.

Another blue light flashed, and Prince Qiao Li split Huashan, a sword qi split the black qi, and the sword qi hit Gu Qiusheng's body.

Rumble......

With a loud bang again, Gu Qiusheng flew upside down again.

At this time, Gu Qiusheng, in the hands of Wang Ziqiao, was still like a three-year-old child, and he had no power to fight back at all.

And their fight, but attracted the attention of the outside world, this belongs to the place where high-ranking officials gather, it can be said that there are three steps, one post, five steps and one sentry, there are people patrolling outside at any time, around the courtyard, there have been bursts of footsteps.

Wang Ziqiao was afraid of disturbing others, and Gu Qiusheng was also afraid because he was a ghost.

This is Long Jing, no matter what his identity was during his lifetime, outsiders will never let a ghost stop.

And although Gu Qiusheng's puppet body was hard, it was not invulnerable, it was hit by Wang Ziqiao many times in a row, cracks had already appeared on it, and the runes flickered, as if repairing.

"Suffer death!" Wang Ziqiao didn't want to fight with Gu Qiusheng anymore, and he rose into the air, condensed all his qi, blood and spiritual power, and constantly stimulated a series of sword rays, both illusory and real, unpredictable, as if countless bombs fell on Gu Qiusheng's puppet body.

Boom Boom Boom Boom ......

Gu Qiusheng's puppet body finally shattered.