New White Snake Asking Immortals

? The horizontal and straight knives fly out of the scabbard automatically!

The knife seemed to have a spirituality, and the hilt fell into Bai Nen's little hand accurately after drawing a half arc. This ghost that popped out of nowhere.

Bai Yujun didn't know if Pan Xiong's whereabouts had been exposed, and now he had to kill the ghosts as soon as possible.

"The sky is bright and clear! The Three Light Caves are bright!"

"Bold ghosts are causing harm to the world! Hurry up and die!"

As soon as the words fell, the horizontal knife in his hand exuded a shining precious light, and the rich pure yang power exploded and collided with the raindrops, turning into fog and sweeping forward! Don't stop moving until you are in the middle of the ghost!

Liu Gui Wang Jie Jie laughed strangely, and the sky became darker...

Bai Yujun was very angry. There were dozens of ways to kill this evil thing, but he had to be careful not to use his ultimate move. Today, this rain, and this wind, all can't be used! Otherwise, it would be easy to deduce what kind of tricks were used by those who are interested in perceiving the battlefield!

"No one is allowed to leave the paper umbrella!"

Twisting his neck and taking off his straw hat, his beautiful appearance made the opposite ghost king restless and greedy.

Raising the knife, nine translucent straight knives condensed with spiritual power quickly appeared behind him, with complicated and mysterious handprints formed on the left hand, and the nine straight knives whizzed away with the sound of piercing the air!

For a moment, the ghostly aura surged as if there were countless ghosts screaming and roaring, and a mysterious translucent weapon shuttled back and forth with a faint trail. I understand, it’s right that it’s powerful anyway.

I saw the slender figure possessed by white flames in the gloomy and ghostly aura, heroic and unparalleled, and he could deal with this real ghost king without using big moves!

Pan Xiong was very nervous, he and Bai Yujun could guess the general strategy of the enemy.

There were ghosts to restrain the main master and another took the opportunity to arrest people. Fortunately, the oil-paper umbrella in the sky gave him confidence, and the two hit from the ground to the sky and back to the ground. The rain splashed and the sand and rocks shattered!

On the battlefield, Bai Yujun was covered with pure yang white flames and was extremely violent!

The left hand keeps forming seals, and the dazzlement keeps going. According to common sense, the longer the time of the move, the more powerful it will be...

Now it can only reveal the pure Yang Palace skills,

Even though being targeted by the practice circle, Chunyang disciples still often walk around the mountain, especially in areas where ghosts are ravaging, you can see Chunyang masters. It is normal to fight ghosts, as long as you are careful not to use monster skills, even if you suppress your strength, you still attack more less defense.

The slogan of being invincible under the transformation stage is not just a joke.

First, nine spiritual power knives were detonated in succession, rumbling, and the spiritual energy vibrated! Turn around with a knife in your right hand and slash! The Zhanglong sword glows like a crimson soldering iron, evaporating the ghostly aura!

"Aw..."

Liu Guiwang screamed, the knife wound on his body was repaired under the nourishment of the gray black ghost, he didn't understand why Hong Niangzi didn't do it, he agreed to hold it down and do it immediately...

Bai Yujun sneered, and once again condensed nine spiritual knives.

"As an evil thing, you dare to act presumptuously in front of me, Chunyang! The world is natural! The filth is dispersed!"

The left hand bears pure yang handprints commonly used to exorcise evil spirits! Unleash the long-prepared ultimate move to push the ghost king head-on!

The falling raindrops suddenly stopped and then disintegrated into water vapor, filled with ghost energy and instantly cleared the air, and the world was silent. Liu Guiwang's gray and black ghost energy disappeared silently, revealing his true face, showing his sharp mouth and fangs, but at this time That face was inexplicably terrified, and one of his arms was collapsing and dissipating at a speed visible to the naked eye...

Although the ghost can condense its body again, it loses too much yin energy and is almost seriously injured.

The bombarded transparent space in front of the handprint is empty, as if through the long ghostly aura to reach the opposite side. Even if the white dragon hides its strength, it is still a dragon, and its rich energy and blood have strong resistance to ghost spells.

Liu Guiwang was shocked and angry.

"Red Lady...! You cheated me!"

Liu Guiwang knew that he was cheated by the red lady. He had planned to let the red lady fight to the death with this bull-nosed man to take advantage of him. He didn't expect that she would not be fooled. Catacombs, never thought she had the same plan...

There was another burst of saber energy and spell explosions, and Liu Guiwang could only hold on so that he would not be defeated quickly.

Pan Xiong is more anxious than anyone else, he is not stupid, he clearly knows that his family is the softest persimmon, even if the mysterious girl loses, he can easily get away, only his family can't escape, Life is in someone else's hands and I can only pray for the girl to win.

On the other side, a kid poked his head out to look at the crowd of the Pan family, and looked at the oil-paper umbrellas in fear.

Frightened and frightened, he acted according to the order ordered by Hong Niangzi.

"Pan Xiong~!"

A faint call came from the side, and Pan Xiong was so absorbed in watching the fight ahead that he didn't notice someone calling him. One of Pan Xiong's sons in the convoy heard someone calling his father and turned his head to look over reflexively.

"Who? Who's there?"

Then, this unlucky guy suddenly felt his whole body fall into a hole under his feet...

Calling someone's name, the one who responds is of course the Lord, many people and ghosts think so...

Pan Xiongzhi felt something. He looked back and saw nothing. He thought he was too frightened to be hysterical, so he shook his head and continued to concentrate on watching the fight.

Bai Yujun sensed that someone was captured by the ghost bride, and Liu Guiwang also found out. He thought that the red lady would make a big move to arrest people, but he didn't expect to do it quietly. After discovering this, he didn't It's very good, so I'm not as good as her red lady?

The plan is completed, although I suffered a loss, but I succeeded in robbing people away, it's time to retire!

"Ox-nosed! This seat remembers you!"

"Run on the street!"

The ghost king restrained his sinister spirit and wanted to drill into the ground, and the gleaming horizontal knife plunged into the ground first. Immediately, the evil spirit and pure yang spiritual power possessed by the blade poured into the ground, Liu Guiwang felt that he had jumped into a fire pit, his whole body was hot and screaming, screaming desperately land, leaving behind the filthy ghostly aura and disappearing.

The nine spiritual power knives returned to Bai Yujun's body and slowly floated and rotated with the tip of the swords facing down, as if they were guarding.

A certain Jiao glanced at Pan Xiong with complicated eyes.

It’s not that the oil-paper umbrella didn’t work, it’s just that the enemy is too cunning, the sky is protected by formations, but the ground is empty, and only a hole in the ground is needed to capture the target without causing the oil-paper umbrella to fight back. People often say ghosts Ghost essence is almost a description of ghosts with IQ.

But it's embarrassing. Pan Xiong is fine. One of his sons was taken away. Could it be that he wants to take hostages and force him?

Why not take Pan Xiong directly?

Catacombs.

Liu Guiwang came to the main tomb room exhausted and weak along the tomb passage. As he walked, a gray mist-like ghost energy fell to the ground. The state was extremely unstable and seemed to dissipate at any time. Sometimes I not only gain nothing but also get hurt in vain.

The red lady looked at Liu Guiwang, who was breathing unsteadily, with a coquettish smile, maybe she was thinking about whether to add insult to injury.

"It's really not easy for Liu Guiwang~ I'm lucky to take Pan Xiong here."

In front of him, a young man was dripping with feces and urine and his teeth were chattering.

Liu Guiwang stepped forward and took a look.

"Who is he?"

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