Liu Xing's face was solemn, he lifted the bare branches, and a mouthful of essence blood spurted out, staining the dark and dry skin red, and the essence blood instantly seeped into it, and the branches suddenly pulled out a cluster of blood-red leaves, the leaves were evil and weird, and the aura was extraordinary.

The wooden stick was chopped down, and the sound of cutting through the air was loud, and the sound of wind and thunder was faintly heard under the momentum of opening the mountain. The fierce ghost came first, the twisted figure was not limited by space, suddenly appeared in front of Liu Xing, greedily pounced on Liu Xing's body, the big mouth of blood smelled of blood, the sharp teeth were like sharp blades, and the skin was torn apart in one mouth, and the flesh and blood were blurred, and the blood gushing out stained his school uniform red.

The intense pain stimulated Liu Xing's nerves, his face kept twitching, writhing hideously, and he couldn't help but roar. The reason that has been honed for a hundred years controls him to concentrate on cultivating the branches, and he does not dare to make a mistake. The pain of a hundred ghosts biting is still a trivial matter, if he is hit by a wooden stick, it will be a death, Liu Xing does not want to die just after being reborn.

When the wooden stick approached Liu Xing's foot, a strong sense of danger rippled in Liu Xing's heart, the afterglow of the setting sun was blocked by the shocking wooden stick, the shadow of the stick enveloped Liu Xing, the black shadow magnified in his eyes, the sense of crisis became more and more intense, and the momentum of the wooden stick was like a rainbow, which was about to turn Liu Xing into a pulp.

The sweat on his face dripped down, Liu Xing's heart beat fiercely, and the blood-red leaves on the branches grew slowly, crystal clear, like carved from blood jade. Hurry up, Liu Xing kept shouting in his heart, looking at the black-robed man with resolute eyes, but there was no trace of fear.

The wooden stick was about to smash Liu Xing's head, and the black-robed man showed an evil and satisfied smile, as if he saw the scene where Liu Xing's head broke and flowed, his brain spurted out, and finally turned into flesh. As soon as he thought of this, he felt a pang of joy in his heart, and he dared to interfere with me, and this is your fate. Even if it's my parents, if they block my plans, they'll die.

The blood-red leaves on the branches were finally fully extended, and the thin aura of the air suddenly boiled, and the surging aura rushed out like a flood bursting the embankment, rushing out, and rushing upwards with the momentum of thousands of troops. The gnawing demon on his body didn't have time to react, but only let out a desolate scream, which was instantly torn apart into powder by the monstrous waves and scattered with the wind.

The heavy wooden stick was only three inches away from Liu Xing's head, and the strong wind that brought it made Liu Xing's face ache, there was a hot flow on his face, the red blood blurred his vision, and his skull was numb for a while, and the skull was lifted open one after another.

The blood-red leaves suddenly exploded, and the blood-red powder was permeated, just like the flowing light flying in the sky in summer, and the red light was staggered into a beautiful beauty, rippling above Liu Xing, and the rich smell of blood made people sick. The momentum of the earth-shattering wooden stick rolling up was slow.

When the wooden stick was two inches away, the blood-red powder flashed and fluoresced, like a sky full of stars, turning rapidly, and the active aura rolled up fluorescence, like the Milky Way flowing, wonderful and beautiful. The strong wind brought up by the wooden stick was instantly blocked, only the strong pressure was left to press down heavily, Liu Xing's face turned red, he held up the pressure of a thousand catties, his feet shook violently, and there was a small clicking sound from the bones of his forehead, which was a little overwhelmed.

The wooden stick was bullied into an inch again, and the black-robed man laughed like a successful conspiracy, everything was just a dying struggle, and he dared to do a good thing for the uncle, he was really tired.

The change was sudden, and the circulating galaxy exploded, and the center of the galaxy collapsed, and the aura in the sky surged like a tide, fueling the momentum. The man felt a huge force hold up the wooden stick and slowly rise. The black-robed man reacted immediately, secretly screaming that it was not good, and a trace of panic suddenly appeared in his heart, and the Great True Yuan poured wooden stick in his body, as the peak of Qi refining, if he couldn't even take it from someone who had just advanced to refining the truth, what else could he talk about.

The momentum of the wooden stick suddenly increased greatly, with the momentum of splitting the rock and opening the mountain, and he was indomitable, hunting with the sound of the stick, roaring down, leaving no room for Liu Xing's life.

Liu Xing, who had been an immortal for a long time, had been gathering momentum for a long time, how could it be so simple, a little fluorescent explosion, mixed with the aura in the air, like adding fuel to the fire, the explosion was several times more violent, and the surging power converged into a single click on the wooden stick under Liu Xing's guidance. The wooden stick paused in mid-air in an instant, and a circle of waves rippled away where the two of them were fighting, and where the air waves swept away, the hard cement burst like tofu, raising up sand and dust in the sky.

The black-robed man's true qi was far stronger than Liu Xing's, and he began to liquefy his true qi into the wooden stick, and the rickety wooden stick finally held up the surging power, and the two were deadlocked, and no one could help anyone.

The black-robed man's original smug smile stopped dumbly, his face was gloomy, and his heart was full of surprise, how could this be, he obviously only had the early stage of Qi cultivation.

He couldn't hold Liu Xing for a long time, his face finally couldn't hang up, gritted his teeth, stretched out the black robe, revealing his pale green skin, and the grimaces on the skin writhed in pain, like a living thing, giving people a feeling that they were about to tear their skin alive and escape.

The black-robed man pinched his hand, and the grimace of the painful struggle suddenly exploded, rolling up the man's flesh and blood, and the blood flashed all over the sky, as if the end of the world was coming. The blood light twisted, converging into a giant goblin.

The ghost was covered in blood, screaming fiercely, the piercing sound echoed throughout the space, disturbing the irritable mind, the one-meter-long arm slapped at Liu Xing, the blood on the palm of the hand lingered, and the fishy smell was permeated, as if tearing through the clouds, and beckoned to Liu Xing like a fly.

Liu Xing saw that the man showed his green skin, revealing an expression that was really like this, his eyes suddenly became cold, and a biting chill enveloped the man, it was really them.

The ghost that appeared immediately made Liu Xing's face change several times, but he didn't expect this person to be so decisive that he even released the Dharma Protector ghost. The Dharma Protector Ghost is a means of preserving the life of the subspecies of Green Star people, and it is the ancestor Yu Yin, every time the Green Star people kill a person, they will refine his soul into ghost ink to draw a grimace, and sacrifice the grimace when they are in danger, triggering the remnants of the ancestors, and summoning a ghost of the same level as themselves to kill the enemy together.

Liu Xing reacted decisively, his hand made a crushing action, and a loud bang sounded one after another, the small fluorescent explodes, and the airflow swept layer by layer, holding up the ghost claw for a while, and the power of the ghost claw's oppression suddenly disappeared, Liu Xing's movements were sensitive, like a cheetah, his body twisted, and he quickly dodged away.

The ghost monster laughed, and the noisy ghost scream sounded again, and the sharp ghost claws passed through the air flow generated by the explosion without hindrance, and grabbed fiercely with a desperate and terrifying aura.

Liu Xingjiuli just went, Xinli was not born, his eyes widened, he looked at the ghost claws that were getting closer and closer in disbelief, and he couldn't help sighing in his heart, I didn't expect to underestimate the strength of this ghost, and now I am too weak.

Seeing that Liu Xing was about to be wiped out, the black-robed man was in a good mood and sneered, "This ghost was given by the priest, how can you really resist it." "The priest is equivalent to the Jindan Ancestor. Seeing that the ghost claw was about to penetrate Liu Xing's body, tear his **, and take out his internal organs, a coquettish cry was like thunder, and the flat ground suddenly sounded.

The plain-clothed woman is like a fairy, floating suddenly, the mutton fat jade-like jade hand folds a white lotus out of thin air, the white lotus is full of moonlight, the moonlight is like clear water, sparkling, ripples, the cold moonlight sprinkled down with the woman's movements, the cold air is awe-inspiring, and the ghost claws raised by the green tendons instantly condense a thick layer of ice. A biting chill spread down his arm to the goblin's body.

Liu Xing took the opportunity to throw the branches, and the lightning and flint were inserted into the ghost's heart, and the ghost suddenly struggled in pain, and the intact arm didn't have time to grasp the branch at the heart's mouth, and a snort sounded, and the ghost's body seemed to melt into ice and snow.

The black-robed man watched the ghost disappear with a dull expression, and his mood couldn't calm down for a long time, this is a ghost drawn by the god father, and this is a ghost that can withstand the blow of the master of transformation. Could it be that branch, yes, it must be the problem of that branch, and when he reacted, Liu Xing had already retrieved the branch, waved out wisps of black gas, and turned into a grimace and pounced on the black-robed man.

After the sight of the fierce beast in the distance, it was ferocious, and it took the steps of shaking the ground and shaking the mountains, following the breath left in the air, like madness, and the only remaining claws were like thunderbolts, bringing a sound of breaking roar in the air, which made people shudder. The woman's face was like frost, urging the moon wheel, the silver light scattered, a silver light flashed, and the monster's head fell. As soon as the woman killed the monster, she saw that Liu Xing was in danger, and hurriedly came to support, and finally stopped Liu Xing before the ghost tore Liu Xing apart.

Liu Xing felt a glance at the woman, his face was solemn and his branches danced, and he was wary of the black-robed man who was distracted. The woman smiled slightly, suppressed the familiar and strange feeling in her heart, and led Yuehui to kill the black-robed man. The black-robed man came to his senses, staring greedily at the branch in Liu Xing's hand, and the group of ghosts in the wooden staff flew out again, and the main body turned into a wooden stick several meters long and smashed the moonlight that fell down, as if shattering glass, and the cold air of silver light came out and sprinkled all over the body.

The woman's face was cold, her hand was pinched, and the shattered silver light flowed out, and the black-robed man was hard and unable to move. Liu Xing manipulated the evil ghost spell to devour the group of ghosts, and then the ghostly aura was imprinted on the frozen black-robed man. The black-robed man broke through the ice and desperately tore the flesh and blood all over his body, and suddenly there were blood marks all over his body. The black-robed man screamed in pain, his screams were terrible and heartbreaking, and his strong body gradually dried up. The thin, deadwood hand reached out to the woman, revealing a pleading look.

The woman couldn't bear to turn her head in her heart, the slender green onion pointed downward, the moon wheel sounded, and in a flash, the black-robed man's head was separated from his body, but no blood flowed out. Liu Xing looked at the rolling head expressionlessly, and actually saw relief in the last look of the black-robed man. The woman looked at Liu Xing with a complicated face, and the two looked at each other, but they were speechless. Liu Xing sighed in her heart, thinking that she regarded me as a member of the cult, but how should I explain it, the death of the black-robed man just now must have left a shadow in her heart. Looking at the branch in his hand, he felt uneasy in his heart, and had a faint thought, could it be that the branch had absorbed the spirit and spiritual power of the ghost.

"Cult people, take your life" The loud voice sounded like a spring thunderbolt, waking up Liu Xing, who was deep in thought.