Blue Ear, who was about to dance in a posture, raised his head and his eyes were filled with anger, and he didn't answer the words of the man in black, the top priority was to take advantage of the large number of people and horses to come, recapture Qi Shunhua, complete the sacrifice ceremony, and flee with the clansmen.

Qiqi received Lan Er's sudden anger, and she thought that she had guessed correctly.

Spating, jumping, half-leaning waist to draw circles, holding the blue ears of the black feather fan, urgently making a big move, the dance changes quickly, treacherous and supernatural, without a trace of softness and elegance in the dark room.

After the last attack, Qiqi knew that this was a dance to manipulate the ghosts, and the ruthlessness between Lan'er's gestures made her feel bad. Holding a rattan thorn sword, he galloped away.

Before they came into contact with Blue Ear, the four powerful ghosts swished with their swords to block Qiqi's attack, and they all swung their swords to counterattack.

Among the four powerful ghosts, three Qiqi have seen it, and the shoe prints on the face of one of them have not had time to be completely cleaned up, and the newly added powerful ghost is a little boy, taller than Qiqi, and he has not taken off his childishness, but his swordsmanship and body are far above the other three, and he can become a powerful ghost at a young age, and his strength is impatient, I really don't know how he cultivates.

Qiqi held the rattan stabbing sword alternately in attack and defense, stabbing the sword, swinging the sword, bending down to get up with the elasticity of the blade, the sword wave stopped and stabbed at her at the same time, while observing the ghost, the brain quickly turned and thought about it.

The blue-eared dance posture transformed, and the four powerful ghosts were not like floating around in the dark room, delaying time, but facing the attack head-on, with a murderous move.

The evil qi on their bodies is not heavy, and after a few rounds of fighting, they know their identity as powerful ghosts, not by forcibly snatching or seducing souls, but through their own cultivation solidly, Qiqi did not use the vine stabbing sword to kill the killer.

After a few rounds, she probably knew the details, she directly summoned a large number of bamboo leaf charms, used the sword at the same time, and continuously suspended the actions of the two female ghosts, and the spirit rope snaked out of the cuffs as if an obedient little snake, tying the two ghosts together, and naturally falling to the ground.

In order to prevent Blue Ear from coming to the rescue, she also threw out a few small yellow paper figures. As soon as the little yellow paper figure landed, it changed into the appearance of Qiqi, obeying the orders of the main body and staying by the ghost's side.

The ghost is controlled by the blue ear and has no voluntary action, but Qiqi can see that they have independent consciousness, the most obvious is the male ghost who was stepped on by her, and has been frowning at her since he appeared, and after restraining his companion, his face is even more visible to the naked eye, and the iron blue of the board.

The two powerful ghosts, one long and one young, glanced at each other, exchanged combat methods, and attacked Qiqi together, one attack and one defense cooperated tacitly, Qiqi attacked and defended to resist, and for a while, the bamboo leaf charm could not get close to their bodies.

Blue Ear jumped in a cloud of black smoke with strange steps, the black feather fan in his hand drew a beautiful arc, the tips of his white fingers were cocked, and several flames ignited in the air, flying towards the four-to-one battlefield.

The yellow paper figure naturally did not do nothing, and turned around neatly, aimed at the center of the flame, and threw out the spiritual power bamboo leaves, and the small flames that had not yet made a mess were directly extinguished in the cradle.

Qi Qi flashed and rushed into the gap between the two powerful ghosts, the two steps failed to change for a while, and the rattan thorn sword in her hand disappeared, with one palm on one side, and the two of them were in place with the momentum of attack.

The older male ghost stared at Qiqi, but the young ghost was calmer and chose to close his eyes and recuperate.

The spirit rope in the sleeve obeyed Qiqi's order and would bundle them up and throw them aside.