readx; The wind was blowing and the snow was flying. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Jade Girl Peak, Little Qiao Cliff.

There is a place of green shade and small bridges and flowing water. It is at the top of the Jade Girl Peak, although it is winter at the moment, it is still full of greenery except for the heavy snow.

Little Qiao Cliff is located in this green place, and there is an arch bridge connected to Xiao Qiao Cliff. The arch bridge was built in the air, and at the other end of it, it was in the void.

Yes, this arch bridge is like a tentacle on the edge of a cliff.

The name of the arch bridge is half a step away, which means that half a step away can reach the sky, and it is built by the master of the Jade Girl Peak to inspire his disciples.

At this moment, half a step away, more than a dozen dense figures gathered. The posture of the wet is faint.

In Xiao Qiaoya, two bald men sat cross-legged on the ground, their eyes closed, and their breathing was steady and long.

And not far from Xiao Qiao Ya, Jiang Huai's steps were light, his eyes looked through the layers of obstacles, looking at the two bald men, his face was calm as usual.

"The two disciples of the Ghost Devouring Sect seem to be Cheng Li as the fat-headed man said. Jiang Huai's steps are light, covered by heavy snow, these subtle things are handy.

At this moment, one of the two bald heads sitting cross-legged in the distance suddenly moved, he first moved his nose, and then the whole person stood up in an uproar.

"Off, it smells of blood, be careful. The bald head and his eyes were vigilant, his mind opened, but he didn't notice anything unusual, but his years of intuition had told him that someone was approaching. The bald disciple took out a grimace mask from the storage bag, and he put this grimace mask on his face, and the whole person exuded a bloodthirsty momentum.

When the other bald head heard this, he immediately got up, and a magic weapon in the shape of a human head and a skull was brought on his head.

In the distance, half a step away from the edge. When a group of female disciples saw the two bald heads standing, they moved one after another, and they kept leaning forward half a step away, with horror and anger on their faces.

"Who's it, come out. "The two bald heads turned a blind eye to those female disciples, they had a sense in their hearts, and the person who smelled of blood on his body made them feel dangerous.

Jiang Huai's face was expressionless, he took a step forward, and his spiritual sense gushed out.

"Seven layers of condensation, very good. Jiang Huai spoke quietly, his ghost moved, and the crystal snow sword in his body surged out.

With the dazzling and gorgeous Jingxue Sword in an arc, the bald two were like great enemies, they looked at each other, and black mist erupted from their mouths.

"The ghost wolf is torn. "The black silk mist formed a ghostly wolf head, and this wolf head had just appeared, and there was a roaring and terrifying sound of grievances.

Jiang Huai was unmoved, he used a little Jingxue Sword, and the true qi in his body condensed into silk. This silk thread was wrapped around the Crystal Snow Sword, and the speed of the Crystal Snow Sword was unexpectedly undetectable to the naked eye.

The two bald heads were shocked when they saw this, and one of the disciples with the grimace mask tore off the mask, and he put the mask in his mouth and bit it one bite at a time.

The mask screamed horribly, hysterically and tinglingly.

A trace of blood flowed down the corner of the bald man's mouth, and the other bald man's face changed greatly, and he scolded loudly, trying to stop: "Cheng, you are crazy, you actually use this trick?"

"Leave, trust me, defend quickly. After Cheng swallowed the mask, he burped. Then his face began to turn blue, and his well-fitting robe was stretched apart and torn by the tight muscles.

He didn't speak, it wasn't that he didn't want to speak, but that the dazzling Crystal Snow Sword had pierced through his skull, and even his soul was torn apart.

Cheng's complexion changed greatly, he patted his head, and spurted out a mouthful of blood, and then he connected his body, and the ghost thing he had been captive for many years, the wolf bite, was released by him.

The wolf bites the eye, one of the fierce ghosts. After the demon beast blood wolf was cut with seven hundred and sixty-three knives, it was deboned to death and its hideous ghost was taken. Then it is fed with human eyeballs soaked in Yin Zhu Decay Water for 79 days, and these human eyeballs have a total of 9981 eyes, each of which is the prime of life that died during the sun and the sun. For this ghost wolf to bite his eyes, Cheng didn't know how much effort it took to complete it.

This ghost has been following him for more than twenty years, and has never let him die, if it weren't for his lack of strength this time, the Stygian Blood Array may not have a place for him.

Cheng's face was pale, he wiped the sweat on his forehead, and with a cruel smile on his face: "Ah wolf, swallow him." ”

The wolf bit its eyes and whined, it was ghostly, its body was illusory, and on the wolf's head, there were eighty-one blinking eyes, these eyes covered his forehead, and at a glance, it was disgusting.

This ghost thing has condensed the entity, and its strength should not be underestimated.

However, Jiang Huai was still expressionless, he pointed at the Jingxue Sword with one hand, and wiped his forehead with the other, his eyes were blood-red.

The surging soul power erupted from his forehead, and the golden sea of consciousness in his mind couldn't stop rolling.

And one second it was a fierce wolf biting his eyes, and the next moment he was so frightened that he ran away with his tail between his legs, and at this moment this wolf bit his eyes and there were ghosts there, if you ignore the eyes full of his forehead, and the dark ghostly energy. This wolf bite is more like the kind of cute puppy that doesn't grow long.

"You actually gave birth to Lingzhi, come and squat beside me, otherwise I will let your soul fly away. Jiang Huai was surprised in his heart, his voice was filled with a huge spiritual sense coercion, pressing towards the wolf and biting his eyes.

The wolf's biting eighty-one eyes blinked, and then it held the illusory tail and squatted beside Jiang Huai, sticking out its tongue incessantly.

"You, you!" Cheng watched the rebellious wolf bite his eyes, and a mouthful of blood flowed backwards, he hurriedly took out a black pillar and wanted to put it in his mouth to play.

"Noise. Jiang Huai snorted coldly, a hint of fierceness appeared in his eyes, and the flying Jingxue Sword accelerated again.

Cheng Gang wanted to take precautions, but it was already too late, the gorgeous, crystal snow sword with a crystal blue light had already pierced his neck.

"Go, swallow him. Jiang Huai pointed to Cheng, who had a trace of his soul exposed, and bit his eyes at the wolf and shouted. The wolf bit its eyes and hesitated, and the next moment it pounced with saliva and a hideous face.

"Fuck off, you bastard. Cheng screamed in horror, he wanted to control the soul to escape, but the soul in the condensation period was very weak, if there was no **, I am afraid that the monks who were four or five levels below him would not be afraid of him. Not to mention the ghosts that bite the eyes of wolves and attack souls.

"You don't have to die well, my Ghost Devouring Sect won't let you go. Cheng screamed violently, his voice slowly weakening until it disappeared.

The wolf's bite is worthy of being a fierce ghost, if it weren't for Jiang Huai, a cultivator whose soul strength is stronger than his own strength, I'm afraid that other people would have become its great tonic long ago.

In the distance, half a step away, a group of female disciples were full of disbelief, they watched Cheng being bitten by a wolf and torn apart alive, and then this disbelief turned into a huge cheer.