Ghost Xiu never expected that this woman, who didn't seem to be a threat, would act so boldly.

Qing Huan is not strong because of his spiritual power, and the power of "Star Breaking" is not very powerful.

Ghost Xiu snorted, covered his abdomen, although he coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood, but it did not hurt the root, but angered him, only to see his hood "brush" falling, and his bloodless face was like dry earth, cracking several openings, spreading from the corners of his mouth to the root of his neck.

Qing Huan has seen this before, and the only difference is whether it is a bloody mouth or a black mouth.

Dusty, Qing Huan's heart thought of this name again.

Ghost Xiu made a "click" joint sound all over his body, and his exposed neck and face were gloomy and terrifying black cracks, Qing Huan swallowed his saliva lightly, and the other party stared at her deadly, and his heart kept hairy.

Behind her, the golden lion steel wing sword in Kang Xinrong's hand was getting closer and closer, even though she was very frightened in her heart, her feet still seemed to have roots, and she didn't move half a step, she was waiting, waiting.

The moment the heavy sword slashed down at her.

Qing Huan's plan was to make a time difference, and at the moment when the Golden Lion Steel Wing Sword attacked, he quickly fled, trying to let the ghost cultivator bear the damage of this sword.

Who let the ghost fix his eyes on him, motionless in front of her.

However, Qing Huan didn't know at this moment that the danger of that ghost cultivator staring at her was greater than the power of that sword.

To be precise, the ghost cultivator was not staring at her, but wanted to take away.

Seize the house, forcibly occupy the main body of Qinghuan, squeeze out the soul inside, or devour it.

The cultivators of the ghost realm cultivate the soul, and if they are allowed to take away their main body, the soul will not be spared, and it will be used as a delicious dinner and devoured.

Qing Huan is a descendant of the elf clan, the Lingtai is clear to the clear, the general illusion and soul dementorship can be directly immune, and the choice of soul snatching is also, if it is not for the other party has an extremely powerful Taoism, it is difficult to take away her main body and invade her soul.

This is also the reason why the ghost cultivator has been standing in place, after his soul leaves the body, no matter how much he tries, he can't get close to Qing Huan's main body for half a minute.

Qing Huan didn't know why, and he didn't know why this ghost cultivator was staring at him motionlessly.

But the "Snow Cloud Fan" was different, I saw the "Snow Cloud Fan" leave Qing Huan's hand, and then turned around and cut Qing Huan's arm.

The blood flowed out, and Qing Huan only reacted after sensing the pain, which was very strange: Could it be that this ghost cultivator can still control my "snow cloud"? This is too against the sky.

After the "Snow Cloud Fan" made a cut, the fan brushed her arm, and after being stained with blood, the "brush" hit the top of Qing Huan's oblique slope.

There is where the ghost cultivator's soul is, Qing Huan can't see the ghost cultivator's soul, and only hears an extremely harsh hissing sound "Babble~".

As soon as Jian Wei touched her hair, Qing Huan flashed sideways, and found that the Golden Lion Steel Winged Sword was standing still.

Kang Xinrong's eyes struggled, and the hand holding the Golden Lion Steel Wing Sword couldn't stop shaking, as if he had found some of his will.

The ghost cultivator seemed to come to life, no longer motionless, but suddenly knelt down, spit out a large pool of black blood from his mouth, not to mention, the original black hair turned pale in an instant, and his face was withered, as if in the blink of an eye, he turned into an old man with a mackerel back.

still stared at Qing Huan, and there seemed to be more hatred in his eyes.

Only the "Snow Cloud Fan" knew what was going on, and the Snow Cloud Fan, which was stained with the blood of Qinghuan, hit the soul of the ghost cultivator in one fell swoop, and cut off more than half of it.

It's not that the soul hasn't tried to reorganize, but the soul that was attacked was directly annihilated between heaven and earth and disappeared.

is still the same sentence, all things are born together, and all things are restrained.

The "Snow Cloud Fan" is not a mortal weapon, it not only has spiritual intelligence, but also its own consciousness, and it is very aware of the lethality of the blood of Qinghuan to ghosts.

Most of the Seven Souls of the Ghost Cultivator were lost, and the whole person was dying of old age, and it was difficult to protect himself, and the power that controlled Kang Xinrong's knowledge of the sea dissipated.

Kang Xinrong regained his senses, his hands trembled even more, and the Golden Lion Steel Wing Sword also continued to vibrate, he kept his head down, and he had no face to face.

Pointing the knife at his own person, this alone was enough to make him ashamed, he was originally a character who smiled at the sky from my own sword, but he did such a shameless behavior.

Ghost Xiu gritted his teeth, thinking about how much he had paid to get to where he is today, but he was knocked into the dust in the past, if he wasn't still afraid of the fan in the woman's hand, he had to fight hard for the rest of his strength to break the net.

However, he still hesitated, after all, he was left in the green mountains, and he was not afraid of running out of firewood.

Sensing that the ghost cultivator wanted to run, Kang Xinrong turned his grief and anger into strength, clenched the golden lion steel winged sword in his hand, and raised his legs to chase after him.

Qing Huan hurriedly grabbed him and said, "Brother Kang, poor Kou Mo chase." "Don't chase the enemy who has no way out, prevent the enemy from desperately counterattacking, so as not to sacrifice unexpectedly, they are not in a very good state now.

Kang Xinrong gritted his teeth, his hair stood up, and his resentment towards the ghost warrior was overflowing.

"You still have traces of resentment pouring into your body, it's better to force the resentment out first, otherwise..."Qing Huan stopped speaking, as if there were some pots that didn't open and mention.

In the end, Kang Xinrong still compromised, and when they returned to the battlefield, they found that the battle had been settled, and they looked in a mess and full of blood.

The Xianmen monks rested in place, and at special moments, they could only care about their injuries and not about death.

Qing Huan saw that among the injured monks, a woman in a goose yellow dress shuttled among them, carrying a large bag on her shoulder, so busy that her feet did not get dirty, and she couldn't get along, like a butterfly.

On the battlefield, there is also a team of men and horses, all of them are full of energy, and occasionally suffer minor injuries, which should be the later reinforcements.

Kang Xinrong strode towards the leader of the team, and the middle-aged man with a thief's eyebrows and a big belly also turned over and dismounted, with a hypocritical and polite smile, he greeted him, and said: "It's still strange, where did the master who fought with that ghost cultivator come from, I don't know if it's the deputy city lord Kang, I blame me for being clumsy, I didn't recognize Lord Kang's heroic posture, and I hope Lord Kang don't blame." ”

As soon as these words came out, he not only praised Kang Xinrong, but also unconsciously picked himself up, and completely blocked the words in advance, even if he watched coldly, others couldn't catch the mistakes.

Kang Xinrong didn't have any scheming, he didn't know anything about these twists and turns, and he wouldn't think of this at all. "Thank you for your help. ”

"You're welcome, you're welcome, hahahaha. The eldest grandson league leader smiled particularly exaggeratedly, "It's all what I should do in the Heart League." ”

Piercing the Heart Alliance?!Qing Huan's eyes suddenly looked at this person.

It turned out that he was the leader of the Heart-Piercing Alliance who designed a sneak attack in the mouth of Xi Jiayan and was inseparable from the Longxiao Sect.

Qing Huan was a little confused, judging from the information she had received so far, she couldn't determine her position at all, who was the loyal man and who was the profit-seeking villain.

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