Chapter 357: Your Luck Is Over
Even Lu Qiao herself didn't react, she actually killed the ghost pawn with one blow, which was something she couldn't think of.
When the master handed over the jade pendant to her, he only said that he could save her life when she was in danger, and she thought that this would be the master's doppelganger, but she didn't expect that this jade pendant contained a powerful spiritual power, which could be used by her at a critical time.
The feeling of being strong, it turns out that this is the case.
"Devil, that's it."
She drew her sword back and smiled, "You hold on to this blood-weeping sword, and now, it's mine." The one who is scattered is not me, it's you. Go with peace of mind! β
She waited for the ghost pawn to disappear and get the spirit crystal in his body, so that she could find a safe place to absorb it as soon as possible, and by the way, increase her strength. This is the spirit crystal of the ghost pawn, which must contain extremely powerful power, and maybe, it can help her break through to the spirit yuan realm in one fell swoop, which is a great creation.
Thinking of this, Lu Qiao was already a little impatient.
However, waiting and waiting, I don't know why, the ghost pawn Xuanyuan stood motionless and looked at her, and there was no sign of dissipation.
Could it be that he hasn't killed him yet?
Lu Qiao felt strange, and stabbed him with a sword, the sword pierced through the figure of the ghost pawn, the ghost pawn did not react at all, it stands to reason that he should be dead, but he did not disappear for a long time, could it be that after the ghost pawn was killed, what was the difference?
At this moment, the ghost pawn Xuanyuan suddenly spoke.
"Have you had enough of the thorns?"
Lu Qiao was taken aback, and looked at Xuanyuan, the ghost pawn who was still talking with his mouth open.
"You...... Aren't you supposed to die? β
The ghost pawn sneered: "I am a ghost pawn, how can I be so easily killed by you." You, a female cultivator, have shallow knowledge, and you don't even know how powerful the ghost pawn is, and you even ran to the Ghost Mountain. If you can live until now, it will be your fate. It's a pity that you met this seat, and your luck is over. β
"It can't be."
Lu Qiao didn't believe it, and waved the saber in his hand again and again. She didn't believe it, she couldn't kill this thing herself.
The sword cut off the ghost's figure, but soon, it was put back together, even if it pierced the heart.
Lu Qiao didn't understand, what went wrong and why did it become like this?
"It's fake, it's all fake."
"If you've cut enough, then it's my turn. I've almost forgotten how the last monk who wielded a sword in front of me died. He thought for a moment and then said, "I remember, he seems to have died from this weeping blood sword." I think it's better for you to accompany him! β
"No!"
Lu Qiao glared at Yan Jing, she didn't want to turn around and run, at this time, all she could do was to escape as soon as possible.
However, Xuanyuan would not give her this opportunity. moved her hand in front of him, and wanted to leave safely, she was too naΓ―ve.
Xuanyuan didn't pull out the Weeping Blood Sword, just pointed at random, countless black sword lights appeared in front of him, Xuanyuan gave an order, and the countless sword lights chased towards Lu Qiao in the blink of an eye, dense, and there was no escape.
Lu Qiao didn't dare to look back, and ran forward desperately, but still couldn't dodge Xuanyuan's black sword light.
Countless sword lights penetrated Lu Qiao's body, leaving blood holes one after another, and Yu Pei protected her once, but couldn't save the second time. The spiritual power in her body was lost sharply, she couldn't move, she looked down at her broken body, and there was only unwillingness left in her heart.
She is the chosen daughter, how can she die in this filthy Ghost Mountain!
Who can come to her rescue......