A red light pierced the sky, and the clouds burned blood red.

The swishing wind swept through the woods and stopped in front of He Cheng.

Dressed in purple, the sleeves are more than 20 meters long, as if the purple glow in the sky is tied to the sleeves.

With a handsome face, the corners of the bewitching Danfeng's eyes are tilted upward.

Hostile red!

Level 61 Scarlet Ghost Fairy

The female ghost who used to obey her words has become a ghost fairy who is bent on killing herself.

Trouble!

"The Master"

Yan Hong bent down, put her hands on each other's waist, and made a blessing.

"Looks like it's working well!"

He Cheng smiled, staring at Yan Hong's face, but his hand slowly moved behind his back, and his fingers touched the scabbard.

"Actually, there was an accident, otherwise my strength would not have increased so much"

"Oh? What's up? He seemed interested.

Yan Hong is not yet level 20 strength, and she has become a ghost fairy in the blink of an eye, she is not a living Buddha in her previous life, nor is she a happy Buddha who went to the West Heaven to "gild" and came back, it is wrong to grow so fast.

"There's one more thing in my head"

She chuckled "hehe", and the blood-red clouds in the sky began to drip and fall to the ground with a clatter, scarlet hail.

Hail after hail pressed out the dirt pits.

It was like a hail shower.

"What's more?" He Cheng stood up, leaned over slightly and asked.

"There is an extra voice called Yanhong, I wonder that I am Zhang Susu, how can it be Yanhong?"

"Really?"

He Cheng snorted coldly, grabbed Zhong Kui's sword and smashed it in front of Yan Hong's face, grabbed a move, and grabbed the hilt of the sword with his left hand, poof! With a thud, the blade rubbed against the scabbard and there was a screech of iron grinding.

The blade of the sword pressed, and the split Pi Lian landed in front of Yan Hong's face.

"Then die!"

"Oh, master, you are really ruthless, even if I am not Yan Hong, I have the memory of Yan Hong, if you kill me, you will kill Yan Hong?"

Yan Hong didn't expect He Cheng's hand to be fast and heavy, and he actually grabbed a sword and cut off her sleeve purple yarn, and she didn't see the strength, He Cheng used ten strength, and then used ten force to close it, and then split!

Zombies are not tired, and it doesn't make sense to save that little effort.

didn't look at the long sword in his hand, and thought that he was using a sledgehammer, and he was so aggressive that he wanted to smash the pretty girl ghost into pulp!

"Really?"

He Cheng asked rhetorically, picked out three sword flowers in his hand, and opened his mouth violently when he collected the sword, and the thick black corpse qi erupted, forcing the female ghost back.

It is precisely with Yan Hong's memory that the female ghost knows how strong He Cheng's corpse poison is, even if the ghost fairy can ignore most of the corpse poison, it will be slowed down by this corpse poison.

The corpse poison mist spread violently, and a silver mangshuo passed through, followed by He Cheng, who was wearing silver armor and followed closely behind!

"Sword?"

She smiled, and the broken purple sleeve of her right hand was raised, as hard as a long sword.

Eighteen swords were stabbed, and when they were withdrawn, they were soft sleeves.

He Cheng, who was rushing forward, slammed down, eighteen sparks burst out of his chest, and he forcibly stopped his forward pace.

Stomping on the ground, jumping stiff, jumping up and no one can hold it down!

With a bang, he burst into the face again.

Yan Hong raised her sword fingers, and her soft voice was a little tired, "Ice and Snow Pear Flower"

With a gentle push of his fingers, a chill suddenly came to He Cheng's face.

The white expanse seemed to be the snow that the eaves had smashed down on his face, but if he looked closely, he could find that it was a sword qi as round as a snow-white pear blossom piled up!

The pear blossom fell to the ground, and there was a three-foot-long ravine on the ground!

I can't count, I don't know that tens of thousands of pear blossom sword qi swept in, completely enveloping He Cheng!

At first, you could still hear some "clanging" sounds, but then only the sound of the sword qi "swishing" remained.

The sword is as dense as snow, as urgent as hail, as beautiful as a pear blossom, and as fierce as a ghost!

"Yan Hong, I've already left my hand, don't"

Yan Hong paused suddenly.

In the storm of sword qi, a big hand suddenly stretched out and smashed on the ground, stopping the sword qi.

The silver armor in the palm of his hand was broken by these tens of thousands of swords, and the flesh and blood in his palm were blurred.

He Cheng, who turned into a giant four or five feet tall, rushed forward and squeezed her in his hand, but just about to exert himself, he saw the red and bewitching look in front of him fade, and turned back to soft and timid.

The state has also changed to loyal friendliness.

"The Master"

"What's going on?"

Yan Hong explained in detail that human cultivators are different from zombie cultivators, and every time they are promoted, they have a mood improvement.

At the beginning, in order to fight the thousand-year-old fox spirit, Zhang Susu improved his realm and had a demon when he broke the golden pill.

After she abandoned her body and entered the jasper furnace, her body was reincarnated with her inner demons, and she later had Zhang Xiaoyi.

This time, the red corpse refining is precisely a heart demon.

"She said that she was willing to obey her master's orders in the future"

He Cheng nodded, and his body changed to normal size.

As long as you have the ability, it doesn't mean much to have loyalty.

At most, when the experience tank is left, it will be killed if it is turned over!

There is still a gap between him and the real Jindan, the previous Zhang Susu was only a primordial god, and the thousand-year-old fox spirit was also injured, and the Jindan realm of the first real battle was black impermanence, but the most tricks were the heart demon Zhang Susu.

The grade gap is the biggest problem.

"Huh?"

He Chenggang received Zhong Kui's sword behind his back, and the scorpion clone who was in the ghost banquet saw the four Jindan realm gods leaving.

After a while, I saw two gods and generals follow.

In a normal wine banquet, most of the highest-level people are gone, and the rest are some ghost immortals on the edge of level 60, and more ghost kings at level 59!

"If I don't accept it like this, then it's really a shame!"

Yan Hong opened the door with a wave of her hand and took He Cheng into the underworld.

"The young master can't drink anymore, the cave room spends candle nights, it's not good to be drunk on the table!"

The ghost next to him persuaded.

"Yes, yes, young master, hurry up and experience bliss, just leave it to us little ghosts outside!"

The other ghost kings nodded as well.

"Hahaha! Okay, then I'll go first! ”

The son of the city god waved his hand and staggered into the gate, and as soon as he left the sight of the ghosts, his body became normal, his face was normal, and he did not show the slightest drunkenness.

"These little ghosts, they still have brains!"

He has long been disgusted with wine, and he is the son of a dignified city god, even if he is not as bad as some ghosts, the ghost king, but his father is a city god!

arching his hand to the land lord, the son of the city god "bang" pushed open the door.

"Lady, I'm here! Hahaha! ”

He hurriedly took off the red hijab, took off his pants and was about to pick up the gun.

"Wait"

Qingqing stopped him, "I still have a gift for you"

"Give it to me?" He hesitated.

"You give me a necklace that I am not afraid of yang and righteousness, of course I will give you something, although it is not worth it"

"I like everything you give me!"

The son of the city god happily took the suitcase.

Although his expression was expectant, there was full vigilance in his eyes, and as long as there was a slight problem, he would immediately throw away the suitcase.

He opened the suitcase, and a burst of light hit him in the face.

The yin qi was wiped out in an instant, and he was also regarded as a suave son of the city god, but in the blink of an eye, he became a shriveled ugly ghost!

It's so fast, so fast that he doesn't react to it!

Qingqing kicked her husband away, put away the magic mirror with the suitcase, and was just about to kill the ghost when she suddenly heard shouting outside.

"Oh no, young master, there is a silver-armored corpse, and a ghost fairy has been killed! In the blink of an eye, three ghosts and immortals have died! ”

"The young master has already slept, what about Gan and General Liu?" Qingqing raised her head and asked the son of the city god who covered her throat and made a "gurgling" sound.

"Those generals drank too much, and they went to the Ghost Spirit Continent where the zombies were before, and said that they would catch them and make gifts for the young master!"