The moment she walked out of the miasma, Qing Ling had already sensed the strength of the two ghosts, and now that most of her strength was suppressed, it was not suitable for the enemy, and her choice to run away was also Zibao's point before.

But she didn't expect that the speed of the two high-level ghost creatures was not much slower than her, and if she continued like this, the possibility of wanting to get rid of the two ghost creatures was very small.

Qing Ling's direction turned, and the direction of the front was the northeast, there was a sea of blood over there, and there was also a ghost overlord Blood Demon Ancestor guarding it, and the discord between the three sides of the ghost snake was known to Qing Ling after the last time the ghosts of the two sides of different camps met, and now she can only rely on this to protect herself.

These ghost creatures didn't dare to go deep into the territory of the Blood Demon Ancestor.

Concealing the aura, but the figures in the air did not feel the existence of anyone, Qingling's concealment methods were already very clever, and it was also by virtue of this that she had the confidence to get rid of the two ghosts after going deep into the sea of blood. But a few minutes later, she discovered her mistake, her breath was perfectly hidden, but the white egg in her arms was like a big baby that was shining and attracting people's attention, and she just sneaked into the sea of blood rashly, and without waiting for the ghosts behind her to find it, I am afraid that she would be discovered by the Blood Demon Ancestor first.

"Can't you converge a little?" Qing Ling lowered his head and said towards the egg in his arms, but this egg has now reached the critical juncture of digesting the aura, and it is impossible to want it to converge.

Qing Ling couldn't just drop it, she could only change her route again and gradually move towards the northeast, she was trying to buy time, and the time for the white egg to completely absorb the aura and hatch smoothly.

In the dark night sky, the girl's sword flew into the air, and the two black-robed ghosts behind her chased after her, but the girl's speed has always been one point faster than the two ghosts, so that the ghosts always can't catch up with the people to be pursued.

The silver light on the surface of the white egg in his arms is getting lighter and fainter, and the aura in the eggshell is also being quickly digested, and it is believed that it will be able to break out of the shell soon.

The Qingling Imperial Sword flies, and the true yuan in the body is consumed little by little, but fortunately, it has absorbed a lot of true yuan and pressed it in the dantian before, and at this time, it will not face the danger of depleting the true yuan for a while.

Everything seemed to be going according to her calculations, and suddenly, her alertness suddenly rose, and as she flew, she turned her head to look at the two black-robed ghosts behind her, no different from before, but her perception told her that there was danger!

She believed in her own perception and had repeatedly saved her over the years, the dragon spirit sword chose its own escape route, and Qing Ling stood on the sword, staring back at the two black-robed ghosts.

A bone palm stretched out from the sleeve robe, and a round dark purple bead was faintly seen by Qing Ling from between the fingers of the bone palm. Sure enough, these two black-robed bone demons still have other means that they haven't used, and if they are still facing the two ghosts now, I'm afraid it will be dangerous.

"Oh no! Run, little girl! That's a spirit! It's probably their owner's spirit! It's equivalent to one-tenth of the strength of the original body!"

Zibao, who was silent, suddenly spoke, and Qing Ling immediately reacted, how strong the strength of the overlord of the ghost side was, even a tenth of the strength was not something she could resist!

The Dragon Spirit Sword had already flown with all its might, and Qing Ling saw that a purple flame suddenly ignited on the body of a black-robed ghost creature behind him, and in the blink of an eye, it was completely burned to ashes. A huge golden skull shadow appeared in this space, tall and imposing.

The huge skull eyes were repeatedly lit with flames, as if two eyes were staring at Qing Ling, and for a while, she only felt that the air around her seemed to be frozen, and the speed of the Dragon Spirit Sword's flight was getting slower and slower......

"Hiss-" What kind of strength is this! The same is true of the Chaos True Immortal who snatched the Spirit Ice Attack in the Central Continent, and he made himself unable to resist with every move, it was the kind of absolute suppression that separated the Spirit Ice Attack from himself, and now, here it is again!

Qing Ling is not afraid, but she is not reconciled, she is not willing to go here, if there is no such heavy level in front of her, she can improve her cultivation, and she can have a greater possibility of living in this world until she finds a way to leave, but now, everything in the future seems impossible......

Suddenly, a purple mist overflowed from Qing Ling's body, not protecting her body, but condensing into a ball, revealing the appearance of a purple treasure. "I want to see if you are powerful, or Lao Tzu is strong!"

Zibao is desperate, with a protective mood for Qingling, and apologies, at this moment it wants to stand up for Qingling to block the wind and rain, and block all dangers ahead.

If the power of the seal is not extracted, its power will be one point stronger, and the current Zibao's comprehensive strength is not comparable to it even if it is Qingling, but compared to the spirit of the Corpse Demon Venerable in front of him, Zibao is much worse.

"Zibao... Are you sure?" Qing Ling was worried, Zibao's performance had not had any attack power all along, but now it had to resist the attack of the powerful spirit.

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Today's four shifts, there are three more, eat a meal and continue to go home to write ~3~