Suddenly—

Out of the black, crumpled bark came a blue-faced wolf-toothed yin spirit.

Mu Chujin hurriedly turned over and retreated back, her dark eyes staring fiercely at the yin spirit in front of her, her eyes were cold, and she was a little close, just a little, she could reach the Seven Nights Fruit! Clenched his palms, his light-colored lips curled: "Whoever stands in my way, die!" ”

Grab the knife and rush towards the Yin Spirit.

The blue-faced Yin Spirit revealed two sharp wolf teeth, biting the Soul Slaying Knife in one bite, and the dark bone claws waved towards Mu Chujian's hand holding the knife.

Hiss –

The soul slaying knife was bitten by the yin spirit, and he couldn't pull it out for a while, Mu Chujin suddenly felt a pain in his hand, and when he looked at it, he found that there were three more black scratches on his white hand.

His eyes turned red, Mu Chujin raised his foot and kicked at the Yin Spirit, pulled out the Soul Slashing Knife with force, raised his eyes to look at the Seven Nights Tree, only to find that there were many Yin Spirits floating under the tree, probably smelling blood, and the Yin Spirits rushed towards Mu Chujin excitedly.

There are many hungry ghosts in the yin spirits, they can eat fresh human flesh, drink fresh human blood, they can temporarily get rid of hunger, the poor life of the underworld has made them hungry crazy, they can not only eat fresh animals, but also eat the human flesh of their dreams, how happy is this!

The shadow in light blue clothes, standing in the middle of the forest, holding the soul in his hand, his face was cold, and the corners of his red lips were bent, revealing a cold smile. The smile was faint, but it was colder than ice and snow.

Under the cloudy wind in the sky, the thin figure held the knife to the sky, his right hand was holding the trick, and his ice-colored eyes glowed with a strange red light.

For a time, the heavens and the earth changed suddenly, black clouds covered the moon, and the yin wind roared. Between heaven and earth, it seems that only this pale blue shadow remains, heroic and cool, and the ink hair is flying.

"Killing Array—"

After finishing speaking, the sky and the earth darkened, and a powerful force struck, and the black clouds tightly wrapped the thin figure, rising and falling around her.

Raising his slender jade hand, Mu Chujin struggled to hold up a ball of red light, "Go-" and threw it towards the Yin Spirits with a loud shout. At the moment when the red ball left his palm, Mu Chujin "pounced-" and knelt on the ground.

"Master? What's wrong with you......" Jack-of-all-trades struggled to get out of his bag.

"Don't come out!"

Mu Chujian's face turned pale, he raised his hand to wipe the dirty blood on his chin, his eyes stared at the screaming Yin Spirit in front of him, and he quickly stood up and rushed towards the Seven Nights Tree.

Now she doesn't have much time, she has to pick the Seven Nights Fruit before dawn, and the formation just now can only trap them for a while, because killing one wave will make up for another! Fighting like this will only drain her physical strength.

"Tongtong, if I count to three, you will run with the Seven Nights Fruit, do you know the way?" With sharp eyes like a goshawk in the night, staring at the green fruit, Mu Chujin quickly jumped towards the tree.

"One!"

It's close.

"Two! Poof—"

Mu Chujin spurted out a mouthful of blood, and a pair of ghost hands stretched out from the bark and grabbed her back fiercely, "Ah......" Mu Chujin screamed in pain, but the movements of her hands did not stop, if she didn't persevere, there would be no more chance.

With a pull of her white fingers, Mu Chujin held the cool and turquoise fruit, and gritted her teeth: "Three!" "Give the fruit to the jack-of-all-trades, and by the way, bring a palm wind, "Go!" ”

The know-it-all tightened the Seven Nights Fruit, and quickly ran forward, for a while, only to hear the terrible ghost howl, gloomy, it was really a crying person's liver and intestines.

"Ah......h

Master?

The know-it-all hurriedly stopped and turned his head-

The black yin spirit had formed a group, dark and heavy, and in the middle of the black mist, there stood a woman who was fighting bloodily with a large knife, her face was covered with dirty blood, and her light blue clothes were bitten by hungry ghosts, revealing red flesh and blood. The sharp eyebrows are the decisive to kill!

"Master—" Jack-of-the-Line shouted bitterly as he ran two steps back. It turned out that the master lied to it, and her so-called divine power couldn't stop the dark yin spirit, and she couldn't get out alive at all! What else do you say to find a wife for it, it's all to coax it? Snorting, the know-it-all wiped his tears.

"All over, let's go!" Hacking a Yin Spirit to death, Mu Chujin shouted anxiously, "Bring the Seven Nights Fruit to Ah Di and let him come back to life!" Poof-" Mu Chujin knelt on the ground, his silver-white blade digging deep into the dirt.

"Master—I'm not leaving!" The know-it-all sobbed, and the corn's eyes were full of tears, although it was more afraid of death, but it couldn't let it abandon its master.

"Tongtong, I'll give you back your freedom, now you can go! If you still think that I am your master, you must leave, and the will of the master cannot be violated! With a squint of his eyes, he swirled up the cold snowflakes, pulled out the colored feathers between his ears, and Mu Chujin threw them decisively.

The colorful feathers quickly passed through the barrier of the heavy yin spirits, and landed accurately on the slender neck of the jack-of-all-trades, "Master ......"

"Gotta leave!" After finishing speaking, he wiped off the dirty blood, his pale face was just cold, the soul slashing knife passed by, and a few more yin spirits fell, just in this time, Mu Chujin took out the paper bird from his sleeve holes, his lips moved slightly, the paper bird moved in an instant, and flapped his wings and flew towards the know-it-all.

Mu Chujin condensed his strength and slapped a palm thunder, extinguishing the yin spirits around the know-it-all, his eyes moved slightly, "Tongtong, let the paper bird take you away!" With both hands raised, he urged the power in his body and threw it into the sky.

Suddenly, several golden spells appeared in the sky above the Ghost Mist Forest, and at the moment when Mu Chujin condensed his strength, they were about to fall.

"Let's—"

A crack appeared in the sky above, and Mu Chujin used all his strength to send the paper bird out of the air.

"Master—"

Looking at the shadow of the bird flying farther and farther, his eyes moved, Mu Chujin smiled faintly, as if he had used all his strength, and bang-the soul slashing knife fell to the ground, and the thin figure slowly fell on his back......

The surrounding yin spirits all pounced at once, and the black pressure was overwhelming, tightly surrounding the light blue clothed shadow.

The soul slashing knife on the ground, whimpering and trembling, seemed to be grieving for its master, struggling as if it was about to fly up from the ground, but it was unable to urge the divine power due to the seal of the charm.

Knock –

There was a loud bang, like thunder, and in the blink of an eye, all the Yin Spirits were blown apart, and their shattered bodies flew in all directions. It was an invisible force, with a cold slaughter, without a little mercy, fierce and resolute.

In the long night, a man in black hunting with black hair fell, and his eyes under the bronze wolf tooth mask were like the tranquility before the arrival of death, deep and cold.