In the cave, Chen Lu and Bai Yiyi seized the time to breathe the spiritual power in their bodies.

Chen Lu didn't ask Bai Yiyi what the reason for getting to where she is today.

Bai Yiyi didn't ask about the ink cream again.

At this point, there is no point in asking any of these questions.

Let's settle the matter in front of me first, and then talk about it, there is still a group of pursuers behind me.

Suddenly, Bai Yiyi and Chen Lu opened their eyes at the same time.

The two of them flew away from the cave together.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the cave collapsed completely.

Chen Lu and Bai Yiyi didn't stay in that cave for long, but after adjusting their spiritual power a little, they were discovered.

The three ghost cultivators killed Chen Lu and Bai Yiyi.

The two of them killed a ghost cultivator, made a path, and flew away directly, without the slightest love fight.

Chen Lu could only take Bai Yiyi and continue to flee.

But more and more people are catching up.

The power that Yuan left in Chen Lu's body was a little less, and the realm had already fallen to the Jade Pu realm.

Chen Lu felt that if he continued like this, he would have no way to return to Qianguo with Bai Yiyi, and he would be caught up by those ghost cultivators.

"Don't run to Qianguo anymore, if you can't catch up with Qianguo, change direction and go west, where there is a desert, it is a borderless land."

Bai Yiyi proposed.

"As long as we reach the Ruima Desert, everyone will lose their direction in their sleep, and they will not be able to find us according to their spiritual power!"

"Good!"

Chen Lu naturally followed Bai Yiyi's advice.

After all, no one is more familiar with the vicinity of the ghost domain than her.

"Nope! You can't go anywhere! ”

A majestic voice came.

Chen Lu and Bai Yiyi raised their heads, and the shadow of a mountain covered their faces.

Chen Lu slashed out, the knife light slashed, and the entire mountain was cut in half and fell, Chen Lu and Bai Yiyi stood in place differently, and the two passed through the gap between the two halves of the mountain.

The person who came was the King of the Ghost River in the Ghost Domain, a monk in the Immortal Realm, and he was also the existence of the princes and kings in the Ghost Domain.

The King of the Ghost River has long wanted to sit in the position of the Ghost Emperor, but Bai Yiyi's strength is too strong, so the King of the Ghost River can only endure it all the time.

But now, the Ghost King knows that his wish is about to come true!

As long as he kills Bai Yiyi, and then leads the army to recruit other princes, with his own strength and strength, he must be able to become the next ghost emperor!

"Mole ants!"

Bai Yiyi snorted coldly, her face was very disdainful, and there was a kind of displeasure that the tiger fell in Pingyang and was bullied by the dogs.

Usually this kind of guy doesn't dare to gasp in front of him, but now, the other party actually wants to kill himself.

Dying in the hands of such a person, Bai Yiyi felt a little ashamed!

Bai Yiyi pinched the law, the wind blew Bai Yiyi's white skirt, and in Bai Yiyi's hand, a white bow and arrow appeared.

I saw Bai Yiyi twisting the bow and pulling the arrow, when the white arrow feather was clamped on the bowstring, and the bowstring was completely opened, the ghost world changed color, and the wind was even worse.

It's like a ghost roaring.

It's like a resentful woman weeping.

It's like an old man laughing.

It's like a strong man beating his chest.

Ten thousand soul arrows, one arrow is all kinds of beings.

An arrow was fired, and the arrow feather pierced the sky and penetrated the heart of the Jiang Ghost King.

In just an instant, the invincible Jiang Ghost King was scattered.

The price was that Bai Yiyi's face was pale, her shortness of breath worsened, and her body was even a little unstable, as if she was about to fall into the air in the next moment.

Chen Lu hurriedly picked up Bai Yiyi horizontally.

Bai Yiyi's body is very light, almost weightless.

But you can feel the softness of her body.

Being held by Chen Lu like this, Bai Yiyi was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously wanted to break free.

For Bai Yiyi, this is the first time she has been held by a man like this.

But soon, Bai Yiyi calmed down.

Now when is it, and I am going to die, there is no need to care about this kind of subsection.

But Bai Yiyi's arrow undoubtedly frightened other ghost cultivators.

Even Bai Yiyi's current state is very wrong, but Bai Yiyi is the Flying Ascension Realm Ghost Emperor after all, and he has many magic weapons.

Before the NDE, it is still possible to pull a few people together to destroy the body and mind.

"Keep flying to the west, don't look back, I will sacrifice the Yellow Spring Bottle, you use all your strength to break the Yellow Spring Bottle, and then take advantage of the space distortion to escape to the desert, this is the only chance!"

Bai Yiyi's voice sounded from Chen Lu's mind.

Chen Lu nodded, took a deep breath, and fled to the west.

"Don't let them into the Rima Desert!" The Prime Minister of the Ghost Domain shouted.

Everyone didn't care about that anymore, and flew up together to stop Bai Yiyi.

If Bai Yiyi went to that desert, and waited until Bai Yiyi recovered his peak, his party would definitely die!

Now is no time to hide your strength!

In the face of the bombardment of many magic weapons, Chen Lu didn't care, just flew forward with all his strength.

Bai Yiyi threw out the yellow spring bottle.

Chen Lu slashed out with a knife, and the moment the cormorant fire shattered the Huangquan bottle.

The water of the Yellow Spring overflowed, and a stream distorted in the air.

"Now!"

Bai Yiyi reminded.

Chen Lu accelerated and flew into the distorted space!

In this distorted void space, Chen Lu felt that his body was about to be crushed.

This feeling is extremely painful, as if you are thousands of miles under the sea, enduring terrible pressure.

It's as if your body is constantly inflated, and it will burst the next moment!

If it weren't for the fact that his body had been baptized by the blood of the black dragon, and his soul had been tempered by the eighteenth layer of hell, he would have died too much to die again.

But even so, Chen Lu felt that he couldn't help it.

I'm about to blow up!

And just when Chen Lu was about to collapse, Chen Lu felt a pair of tender little hands holding his cheeks.

Chen Lu opened his eyes, and the soft and thin cherry lips gently covered him.

Deathtrap.

Ink Frost walks on a barren land, with no birds flying above and no animals on the land.

There is only black land, and desert-like desolation.

The sky here is gray, there is not a ray of sunlight, and there is not a trace of green on the earth, only dry wind, and yellow sand in the sky.

There is no singing of birds, no cries of wild beasts, no fresh air, only desolation and loneliness. There's not a bit of life, there's no bit of energy, there's no warmth.

Walking and walking, for some reason, Mo Shuangshuang felt a little uneasy and throbbing in her heart, as if her home had been stolen.

[Let's update these 8,000 words today.,Continue tomorrow.,It should also be 8,000 words.,In this way, it can be regarded as making up for the two days of leave before.]

If you're a little more free this month, let's update it more. 】

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