But what shocked the ghost was that as soon as he approached the ghost, the ghost disappeared directly in front of him.

It's so fast!

"I told you so." Bai Yu appeared behind the ghost, her eyes did not fluctuate, but the killing intent that could be released was terrifying, she stretched out a hand, the palm that was originally snow-white, but now it was bubbling with black gas, if you compare it with yin qi, you will find that yin qi is quite mild.

Wherever the black qi went, there would be a sizzling sound, and Bai Yu said lightly: "I can kill you by raising my hand now." ”

"Arrogance." The ghost looked at the black qi of the white jade and his heart jumped, but his face became hideous, and he grabbed the blood-red soul, and a blood-red big knife appeared in his hand.

Bai Yu watched as the ghost held the weapon, and she stretched out her conjuring python.

At this time, the conjuring pan had all turned blood-colored, and a layer of thick general liquid was entwined on the surface, making Bai Yu's hands red.

The ghost took the first step, and he held the big knife and slashed directly at the white jade.

Bai Yu looked at the sharpness of the big knife flashing with the heads of several mortals, and they all wailed with their mouths open.

She waved the Soul Bowl casually, and a trace of blood smoke came out, directly enveloping the broadsword.

"Soul Return." Bai Yu said two words lightly.

Originally, it didn't have any effect at first, but now as soon as these two words came out, the head on the big knife began to break away from the big knife.

The ghost looked at this scene in shock, "Impossible! With a roar, he bit his finger and a drop of black blood floated in the air.

As soon as this blood came out, the souls that were originally going to run towards Bai Yu were now screaming in place one by one, and the souls that were already close to transparency were now beginning to fade away.

Bai Yu looked at the ghost coldly, and she took the spirit pan and smashed it directly at the ghost.

The ghost was startled by this incredible action.

Seeing the Spiritualist Pan coming, he fell straight backwards.

But Bai Yu is too lazy to use any spells now, so it is convenient to use this weapon directly to step forward, so he chases after the ghost.

The ghost's speed is not as fast as Bai Yu's, and he now has no time to deal with Bai Yu except for escaping.

"Run for what?" Bai Yu sped up and was about to pounce on the ghost.

The ghost cursed in his heart, seeing that he had no way to escape, so he could only grit his teeth and hide in his cabin.

Bai Yu watched the ghost run in, and she raised her foot to go in.

The cabin sent out a series of blood swords, heading straight for the white jade.

Bai Yu wanted to dodge, but she turned her head to look at Bei Mu behind her, who had her eyes closed.

Originally, there should be no emotions and feelings when becoming a demon.

Bai Yu's heart at this time repeated the scene of Beimu blocking the damage for her.

The body that she wanted to dodge stopped, and she held the spirit pan to block the blood swords.

But the blood sword is made by the soul, and it is now very effective for the soul conjuring pan.

A few pop-pop sounds.

Bai Yu sighed and looked at the few caves that appeared on his body.

It's supposed to hang up now, right?

But I don't know why, I always wanted to die, but now I have a little regret.

Like, now she doesn't want to die.

"No, don't." A roar resounded throughout the land.

Bai Yu wanted to know who it was, but his vision began to darken, and his consciousness became worse and worse.

It's just that the moment she disappeared consciousness, she seemed to know who it was and was sad.

Kitaki?

Compared to her, his current state should be about the same, how could it be him?

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