Taking advantage of the chaos, Ling Miao saw the opportunity and resolutely slipped away to the front of the altar, where the ghost cultivator was standing.

Now the attention of the audience was focused on the two ghost cultivators who were fighting, and no one noticed the scurrying around like loaches in the house, or even if they did, no one would take this little beggar seriously.

Ling Miao saw the location, she wanted to find a knife or dagger, but she looked around and didn't find it, and in a hurry, she took out a few spirit stones from the mustard seed bag.

Now, she can only gamble on her accuracy and strength, although she doesn't know what the consequences will be if she cuts those two red lines, but the situation will not be worse than it is now.

Thinking like this, Ling Miao's eyes narrowed slightly, and he used the spirit stone to concentrate on aiming at the red line of the target, finding the right angle, and his wrist shook violently, and he threw the spirit stone out.

The moment the spirit stone took off her hand, Ling Miao suddenly had a wonderful feeling, she seemed to have established some kind of connection with the spirit stone, and could sense its path, but this feeling only appeared for a moment, and in the next second, this feeling dissipated.

Tear it up!

The spirit stone that Ling Miao threw actually brushed the red line she was aiming at, cutting it off, and then, after the spirit stone cut a few other red lines, it hit the wall with a thudding sound.

The noise here finally caught the attention of the ghost cultivators in the house.

Their eyes looked over, and when they saw that a few red lines had collapsed, Ling Miao had already used the spirit stone to aim at another red line and was about to make a move, and several people drew their swords and rushed out towards her when they saw this.

"Damn it!"

The ghost cultivator's face suddenly became ugly when he saw the few red lines she had just cut and the one she was aiming for.

It was actually seen by this little beggar that he was out of the door.

Ling Miao noticed that the ghost cultivators were moving towards her, but she didn't rush to escape, because she noticed that in the corner, a red figure was moving towards her at a faster speed.

The second spirit stone was thrown out of his hand, and the moment the spirit stone left his hand, Ling Miao once again felt that there seemed to be some kind of connection between himself and the spirit stone. But she didn't know what it was, and she hadn't figured it out yet.

Only this time, her spirit stone failed to touch the other red line she was aiming for.

The spirit stone was intercepted when it flew out halfway, and then it silently shattered into slag and scattered from the air.

Only then did Ling Miao notice that the Ghost King in the middle of the altar had descended, and it had condensed into a humanoid black shadow, and it was impossible to see its facial features, but it could still clearly make people feel its anger.

Since this ghost king devoured enough ghosts to advance to the ghost king, he had never seen those ghost cultivators sacrifice submissively, praying for strength like a dog, and had never seen anyone destroy its formation in front of it, it was immediately enraged, and the moment it raised its hand, the evil qi surged towards Ling Miao.

In an instant, Ling Miao only felt that the evil sword shadows in front of her were all coming towards her, and the goal was clearly to kill her.

She swallowed, is it too late to hang herself?

Sa!

In the next moment, the white-gold sword qi in front of him flashed, the evil qi dissipated, and the group of ghost cultivators also retreated back in a few steps.

It was the bride who made the shot.

“……”

The ghost cultivator boss looked at the situation in front of him, and he wanted to die.

The little beggar who was caught casually on the street saw through his formation, and the woman who came back from the world at random now seemed to be a monk, and he couldn't see through the other party's cultivation at all, obviously the other party was much higher than himself.

What luck is he!

Ling Miao escaped death, and before she could react, she was picked up by the back collar and thrown to the side of the servant.

"You take care of her."

After speaking, Cangwu flew up to meet the ghost king, and the two instantly fought together.

The evil qi collided with the aura, and the entire space suddenly crumbled.

Ling Miao, who was thrown to the side of the maidservant, blinked stiffly, listening to the bride's voice, it was obviously a man!

Stimulate!

Forget it, now is a matter of life and death, not the time to think about this issue, she looked up expectantly at the maid beside her who was wearing heavy makeup. Waiting to be protected.

Just now, the bride's 'you take care of her' was obviously not said to her.

"See what I'm doing?"

The maid unfolded the gold powder fan to cover half of her face, and under the heavy eye shadow, the single phoenix eyes were very arrogant.

"I can't save you with beauty."

Ling Miao: "......"

Stimulate!

"Die, little beggar!"

A few ghost cultivators couldn't interfere in the fight between the two people in the altar, so they turned their heads and spread their anger on Ling Miao, who had just destroyed their formation.

Led by the ghost cultivator, the four of them drew their swords and slashed at her again.

didn't have time to think about it, and didn't have time to take off the bracelet, Ling Miao hurriedly dodged, and even jumped up and down while taking care of the beautiful maid.

Ling Miao dodged a horizontal slash from the ghost cultivator, and by the way, she pulled the maidservant's back swing to pull her back.

Handmaid: "......"

Ling Miao dodged the siege of the two ghost cultivators, and tripped one of them with one foot through the hem of the maidservant's collapsed skirt.

Handmaid: "......"

Ling Miao was chased by four ghost cultivators, and the King of Qin surrounded the maid.

Handmaid: "......"

Finally, the maidservant shouted angrily, "Enough! You little beggar, get out of the way! I can't stand it, sir! ”

With that, he flipped his wrist, and the golden powder fan in his hand unexpectedly popped out of each blade, and then, he flew towards the four ghost cultivators, entangled with the four of them.

Ling Miao was stunned.

it! It's a man too!?

Stimulate!

She felt that her spirit, in just a few minutes, had experienced a sudden earthquake, a shock and a shock, and a shock after the earthquake, and a shock and a shock!

In just a few moments, two women became two men.

How to put it, sometimes, it is really helpless to venture out alone.

Swallowing his saliva, Ling Miao looked at that end, the male bride had already begun to press the ghost king to fight, the ghost king almost dissipated, and this one, the male maid and maid had already stabbed two ghost cultivators.

She suddenly felt that at this time, it was not appropriate for her to be watching from the sidelines, and it was not appropriate to do nothing.

She quietly moved to the altar, and after a perfunctory struggle with her conscience, she picked up a cake of unknown filling from one of the sacrificial plates, and without hesitation opened her mouth to nibble on it.

She was really hungry.

But don't say it, this sacrifice is not only fresh, but also tastes good. There was a hint of satisfaction in her eyes as she looked at those ghost cultivators. The sacrifice of this group of people was still very sincere, well, and then another big mouthful.

So, in the huge space, the sound of fighting on both sides was endless, only Ling Miao, who was hiding in the corner, was eating like a little hamster.