"Lord Jiang Lou said that the blood umbrella is the owner of the ghost town. "The painting ghost was afraid that Rong Hui would not have time to abandon it, so he trembled and told everything he knew, "In order to open the door of the Spirit Sect, the sect master of the Psychic Sect led the third prince out before he was born, let the third prince be its underworld, and then push the door!"

"The third prince is a person who is favored by heaven, and the blood umbrella can't take away the underworld but is seriously injured!" "The painting ghost shrank into a ball, "When the third prince was born on the Jiulong Bridge and shed blood and tears, the well water sprayed blood to welcome the birth of the blood umbrella." After it was seriously injured by the third prince, the sect master of the Psychic Sect was worried that he would not be able to control the blood umbrella, and then used the power of the psychic to seal it in the ghost city!"

On the day Wang Shi was thrown into the sea to escape from death, the blood umbrella broke through the seal and escaped from the ghost city, and it planned to take Wang Shi's body again.

Who knew that Wang Shi was rescued by the elders of the Sword Spirit Sect.

The elders of the Sword Spirit Sect fought with the Blood Umbrella for several days and nights, and finally sealed it again.

And Jiang Mingyue was fortunate enough to see this scene, so she asked the painter to draw it into the album.

"Ghost towns are its territory. The fear of the blood umbrella of the painting ghost was pierced into his heart and engraved in the bone marrow, "The sect master of the psychic sect of the out-of-body realm is not its opponent, you are a fat meat sent to the door to practice qi realm, escape, escape!"

It's not that the ghost deliberately exaggerates the horror, only those who have experienced it know how powerful it is.

Rong Hui suppressed the anger of defeat in his heart, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a sneer, "So it seems that the third senior brother is in its hands, so exciting, I am really getting more and more excited." ”

The wooden sword qi is Changhong, the golden spiritual power bursts out, and Rong Hui gives Wang Hongyu a look.

Wang Hongyu nodded solemnly, he knew what to do.

"Fairy ....."

In the end, the painting ghost is not even angry, it is affected by the blood umbrella, the ghost energy on its body is getting weaker and weaker, and the condensed body is healthy and thin.

Rong Hui pinched the painting ghost and stuffed it into the hilt of the sword.

The Blood Umbrella was windless and automatic, and it spun around in the air, and the scarlet blood fell to the ground.

Rong Hui was instantly surrounded by ten blood-clothed ghosts of the Jindan Realm.

Rong Hui didn't say much, as soon as the two sides came out, they fought for life and death, she released a majestic sword intent, and every sword shadow condensed and formed when she swung the wooden sword, fighting against the bloody clothes.

The method of the shadow clone Rong Hui learned from Zeng Jinyu, during the retreat, she pondered the method of the shadow clone thoroughly, with the blessing of the two law phases, the power of the sword shadow doubled, and she did not fall behind in life and death with the red clothes.

The sword shadow dealt with the bloody clothes, and Rong Hui held a long sword and pointed directly at the blood umbrella.

Capture the thief and capture the king first.

"Roar!"

Before the wooden sword touched the blood umbrella, a scarlet mist erupted, and then, a hundred-foot monster rushed out of the blood mist, and the steel-like sharp claws collided with the wooden sword to create a fierce cremation.

Rong Hui looked up and saw that this monster that looked like a dragon, not a dragon, a fish, and a fish turned out to be something in Jiang Mingyue's album.

And, more than one!

"Wow!"

Rong Hui heard a voice from behind him, and quickly jumped sideways with his feet.

The green solution splashed from Rong Hui's side, burning her robes into a hole-sized hole, and the rest of the solution was sprayed on the ground to melt into a pit several meters deep.

The two monsters flanked, Rong Hui was not in a hurry, the wooden sword turned into three thousand, and the qi of sharp gold and the killing move of the ruthless killing sword were closely matched, fearless and fearless, and moved forward.

The ghost city can't attract thunder, and can't use the power of heaven to destroy the enemy.

The ghosts and monsters are yin, and the golden sword technique of Ronghui is just to the yang, and she pinched the fire heart while condensing the flame burning city sword array.

In an instant, the fire and the golden sword flew together.

The monster became more and more brave with the blessing of the blood umbrella, and the air was filled with a disgusting smell of blood.

Wang Hongyu, who was secretly observing and preparing to find an opportunity to attack, was dumbfounded, he always thought that Rong Hui was just a scum of the Qi Refining Realm like him, and that outrageous sword cultivation was not the Rong Hui he knew.

It is not easy for Rong Hui in the blood mist to be one against two.

The blood umbrella divides its power to control the monster and the bloody clothes of the Jindan Realm, and Rong Hui also has to divide part of the spiritual power to supply the shadow clone with strength.

"Click!"

The most powerful and sunny wooden sword cuts off the monster's arm.

Rong Hui also avoided it, the chest was scratched with deep visible bone scars, the pain had numbed Rong Hui, she continued to attack, attack, ruthlessly killing the sword intent became more and more fierce, bloodthirsty, violent sword waves surged, slashing at the two monsters, they screamed in pain.

Rong Hui dripped blood on the sword array that stepped out, stepping on the void, and the wooden sword burned in her hand, "Flame burning city, edict!"

"Boom!"

The ghost city is full of flames, and the raging fire swept through the city, and it used ghost gas as fuel, and it grew into the wind, and there was a deafening "crackling" explosion in the air.

The blood umbrella trembled, spinning faster and faster, and countless blood fell to the ground and was swallowed by tongues of fire.

Rong Hui controlled the two monsters in the sword array, and the lightning flew in front of the two frightened and roaring monsters, and the flaming wooden sword fell from the sky to cut off their heads.

"Whew!"

The blood umbrella trembled, and the monster fell to the ground.

At the same time, the ghost city houses collapsed, Rong Hui's ears heard the roar of huge waves hitting the stone cliff, she looked for prestige, the huge waves higher than the mountains rushed towards the ghost city, in the weird dark green waves, hundreds of thousands of hideous ghosts flashed red light in their eyes, and the undisguised resentment rushed to Rong Hui's body, eager to peel off his skin and bones.

"Blood Moon..."Wang Hongyu looked at the red moon rising on the sea in horror, his hands and feet were cold, and his throat overflowed with a trembling voice of fear, "The blood moon is in the sky, five elders, run!"

As soon as Wang Hongyu's words fell, he was swept down by the waves, his head fell into the waves, and countless ghosts rushed into his sea of consciousness and devoured his consciousness madly.

"Blood moon in the sky?" The blood umbrella in front of Rong Hui's eyes had disappeared, and she fixed her eyes to see that the blood moon was transformed by the red umbrella.

When the waves swept Wang Hongyu in, Rong Hui pulled him into his arms with spiritual power, and before she could condense the sword and shield, the waves touched the top of her head.....

Cold, so cold.

It was as if someone had stuffed her body into the ice of ten thousand years, constantly blessing the cold.

There was a coolness of cutting flesh with a sharp blade on her skin, Rong Hui's heart trembled, she seemed to open her eyes, her eyelids were heavy, as if she had pressed two mountains, and she couldn't lift it.

"Sink, loser. ”

"It's too tiring to do useless struggles and enjoy death. ”

"Sleep!"

The soft voice was like the gentle murmur of the Master.

There was a consciousness in the sea of knowledge, and Rong Hui accepted it, but in the bottom of her heart, she was frantically fighting back, asking her to stand up and fight to the end!

The two forces were tugging in the sea of Rong Huizhi, and she had a splitting headache.

In a trance, Rong Hui heard Wang Shi's call.

Immediately afterwards, the golden lotus flew out of Rong Hui's arms, like a rising sun, where the light shines, all evils retreat!

The tide of negative emotions disappeared from Rong Hui's mind, and she opened her eyes to find herself lying in Wang Shi's arms, he found a sword out of nowhere, and a sword would split in half the blood umbrella that Jin Lian forced to return to its original shape.