Flower Master in the City

"Why are you……"

An expression of disbelief appeared on Bai Baolan's face, and when she turned around, she just saw Wu Jiyue pulling the sword out of her body blankly.

The other little girls were stunned by this scene. They didn't know how to react for a while. The sword formation collapsed in an instant, and the ghost generals came again and surrounded them, and the situation suddenly reversed.

Without saying anything, Wu Jiyue lifted the sword and stabbed at Bai Baolan.

"Boom!"

Mu Han flew over, kicked Wu Jiyue with one kick, and then cut back the ghost generals, and then stepped forward to help Bai Baolan.

"I, I can't die, I really can't die, can you save me?" Seeing Mu Han coming, Bai Baolan immediately grasped Mu Han's clothes tightly, begging unwillingly.

Mu Han frowned slightly and felt helpless. At this time, she missed summer very much. If he was here, Bai Baolan would be cured by just one shot. But she could only give Bai Baolan a constant aura, and barely held her breath to prevent her from dying like this.

Only in this way, Mu Han became extremely passive, and the situation became even worse for them.

On the other side, Wu Jiyue crawled close to Li Qianqiu like a dog, and said very flatteringly: "Master Ghost, the slave is fortunate to live, and the things you confessed have been completed."

"Finished a fart." Li Qianqiu seemed to look down on Wu Jiyue, and kicked him to the ground. "That woman is still alive."

Wu Jiyue forcibly endured the painful restraint, got up again, kneeled and said, "Master Ghost King, in fact, Bai Baolan is better alive. It can speed up their spiritual energy consumption, thus..."

"So fart, go away." Li Qianqiu kicked Wu Jiyue flying again, and then looked at Mu Han with a smile: "You have nowhere to go. You should surrender. I promise not to kill you. Strictly speaking, kill you. You are no good to me. All I want is the daughter of the head of Baihe Mountain. You tell me her whereabouts, and I immediately release you."

"You are wishful thinking." Bai Baolan endured the pain and cursed at Qianqiu.

"Since you don't know how to promote, then you all stay and serve my ghosts as a nourishment." Li Qianqiu snorted coldly and waved to the ghosts.

Mu Han acted decisively and said to the little girls: "You guys are here to protect her. I will deal with this ghost king. We must make a quick decision. The more we drag it down, the more harmful it will be to us."

Those little girls had no opinion, so they nodded.

Mu Han didn't know if Meier had been trapped in this secret realm, but she really didn't have time to find her right now, so she had to rescue these people first and talk about it, and then look for Meier again.

As for the Li Qianqiu in front of him, Mu Han decided to fight to see if he could kill him. As long as this person dies, even if Meier is trapped here, she can be rescued. If you can't kill this person, at least it can cause him some damage and increase the chance of Meier's escape.

Li Qianqiu seemed to have guessed what Mu Han wanted to do. Not only did he not want to evade the edge, on the contrary he was very excited: "It looks like you are trying to work hard. That would be great. Let the guardian see how good you are. The stronger you are, the more powerful ghosts you can nourish."

Mu Han didn't want to compete with him for the advantage of his tongue. Without a word, he walked into Li Qianqiu's eyes directly, stabbing the dagger in his hand without fancy.

"Hey, it's kind of funny." Li Qianqiu raised a finger to block Mu Han's dagger. "However, you are obviously just learning this awkward step, and it's far worse than Wentianjun."

Mu Han said in a cold voice: "If you have enough body skills, you can kill you."

"That's not right." Li Qianqiu shook his head. "The reason why the masters of the misty immortal gate were able to defeat our leader depends on their misty steps. It is impossible to tie them together because of the cultivation method. "

Mu Han responded indifferently: "Perhaps those elders actually consumed the wildfire ancestors by frailty, but you really don't need to kill you."

"It's really not ashamed." Li Qianqiu's eyes appeared contemptuous, "I think that although your cultivation has reached the tribulation period, but you know very little about the various points of cultivation, I am afraid it is not a fake pile of magical medicine. Fix it?"

"Dead!" Mu Han bit her teeth and slowly uttered a word.

Li Qianqiu chuckled lightly, thinking that this woman had no self-knowledge, but when he was about to fight back, a sudden pain came from his heart. He couldn't help but look down, and suddenly found a dagger stabbed in. In his heart.

Mu Han succeeded in a blow and immediately retreated without being greedy at all.

Li Qianqiu was surprised. He couldn't figure out how he got the trick, but he didn't panic. Instead, he raised his hand and summoned all the ghosts back, and immediately absorbed them all.

"Do you think you can kill me like this? It's really naive." As he spoke, Li Qianqiu's heart healed little by little, and soon he was intact as before: "You are just doing useless work."

Mu Han didn't think it was useless, and said lightly: "Even if you can't kill you, you can at least consume these annoying ghosts. They are not really immortal."

"So what." Li Qianqiu smiled proudly: "This is Wanguiyuan. After tens of thousands of years of accumulation, here is endless, even if I was killed a thousand times, ten thousand times... …Will not die anyway."

Mu Han couldn't help being silent, this was indeed a serious problem.

"Then leave me alone, you take a few juniors and go together." Although Bai Baolan really doesn't want to die, she doesn't want to drag her savior anymore. "Before you go, you must kill me and never stay. My soul was abused by that person."

Mu Han actually considered this plan, but it was just a flash in his mind, and soon decided whether: "Don't be so pessimistic, there should be a better way."

"But I can't wait." Bai Baolan's face was pale, and he was indeed not far from death. It is estimated that he would not be able to survive for long. Now he is just living on the air, "Senior Sister, I don't know your name yet, but I do. The secret of the Baihe faction must be told to you before death."

"Don't, I'm not interested in your sect secrets." Mu Han immediately interrupted the other party's words. She didn't want to listen to this kind of FLAG. "You can tell your fellow students."

"No, I can only tell you." Bai Baolan stubbornly held Mu Han, and then asked the juniors to protect the law for them, trying to buy some time for her to finish her words: "They are too young to keep the secret. And this secret has something to do with the Ten Thousand Fire Sect, and it has more to do with the future life and death of the decent Xianmen."

Mu Han still shook his head: "Let's not talk about how important your secret is. Just talking about this environment is not a place to tell the secret. You are really not afraid of being heard by ghosts nearby."

Bai Baolan felt a little helpless, and sighed: "But I will die soon. If I don't say it now, I guess there will be no chance to say it again."

"You just need to live." Mu Han doesn't think this is a problem. "This protector is actually not a powerful person. I have found his flaws. As long as he absorbs other ghosts to supplement himself, he Just kill it completely."

Those little girls were indeed not Li Qianqiu's opponents, they were knocked into the air after only ten seconds, and fell directly to the ground without knowing their life or death.

"The last words are over?" Li Qianqiu looked at Mu Han and Bai Baolan with a smile, "Did you tell her the whereabouts of Yun Baofeng? In fact, this is what I want to know. You can save yourself from death by saying it. Why suffer? What about this sin."

Bai Baolan shut her mouth tightly, thinking about whether to commit suicide in order to keep the secret.

Mu Han said lightly: "I don't know who the Yun Baofeng you are looking for is or where she is, but I have mastered your flaws. It is only a matter of time before you kill you."

"Sure enough, the people of the ethereal immortal gate don't take lessons." Li Qianqiu was also refreshed, and pointed directly to his chest, "Then you might as well take a knife here again. This protector will never dodge and won't let you open. Vision, you really don’t know what despair is."

Mu Han wouldn't be polite with him. Since he asked so, he ran over, pierced his heart with a knife, and flew away.

"This knife is very accurate, and the heart is pierced." Li Qianqiu watched the blood spurting from his heart without changing his face, then chanted the spell, and shouted: "Ten Thousand Soul Primitive Body Art, gather!"

With a command, the entire Wanguiyuan shook.

Then, return to silence.

"Huh?" Mu Han was stunned for a moment and looked around, not knowing what was going on.

Li Qianqiu also showed doubts on his face, and yelled again: "Ten thousand ghosts listen to the order, get me together!"

Still no response at all.

"Huh?" At this time, Li Qianqiu stopped the bleeding for himself, and then chanted the spell from the beginning, "Ten Thousand Souls Original Body Art, the first abyss, the second abyss, the third abyss, all ghosts, gather this protector. !"

The only answer to him was the whirring wind, and no ghosts gathered.

"What's the matter?" Bai Baolan asked Chong Muhan when he saw this situation and forgot about her injuries.

Mu Han was also puzzled, so he had to guess: "Maybe he remembered the spell wrong, or... there are no other ghosts in this Abyss?"

"Impossible." Bai Baolan said suspiciously: "Didn't he say that he has been accumulating ghosts for tens of thousands of years, why is it just that?"

Mu Han said cautiously: "I don't know, let's watch the changes."

"Fourth Abyss, Fifth Abyss, Sixth..." Li Qianqiu was finally panicked, and then urged a spell to summon the ghosts in the bottom layers of Guiyuan.

"Don't scream, all the ghosts you raised are gone, none of them are gone." At this time, a very characteristic voice came from not far away, and the tone didn't have a lazy taste.

Hearing this voice, Mu Han couldn't help being surprised, happy, and inconceivable. Could it be that he missed that person too much and really summoned him here.