Pick up a god to cultivate immortality

"That's right, you have ruined the name of the Immortal Sect of Fanyin Palace!"

"That's right! Such people are polite scum!"

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For a while, all kinds of insults were heard. Qingjiang looked at everyone with some embarrassment, and then realized that the two women had disappeared, and only the fallen round jade pendant was left on the ground, which he bent down to pick up.

The person following Luo Qingyan in the distance couldn't see clearly the round jade pendant. He could only see a blood-red ball. As if he thought of something, he smiled evilly and turned into a ball of black energy. The ground disappeared.

The two people hiding in the dark sneered. Luo Qingyan pointed to the place where the man disappeared and said, "Did you see that the man who followed us all the way is a demon tribesman? He should have gone back to report the news!"

"I don't know if he believes it or not." Yingying probed her head, but saw no figure, and turned her head to look at the flames.

"It must have been fooled, otherwise he would not have suddenly withdrawn after following us all the way."

"This time, just wait until Qingjiang is chased by the demon clan and the ghost sect! They want to get the Shark Spirit Pearl so much that they won't let Qingjiang go." Yan Yan said helplessly, his mother is a bit too bad.

They gave up flying and planned to travel all the way to the ghost market, eat some street food and enjoy the scenery along the way.

When several people passed by a teahouse, a woman in white flew out from the broken window of the fourth-floor teahouse. Her clothes were stained with large blood stains, and she spit out several mouthfuls of blood as she fell. Her eyes were closed tightly, her head and hands It was hanging down weakly, falling rapidly with its head toward the ground, as if it had lost consciousness.

Pedestrians on the street seemed to have lost their lives at first sight. They all dispersed like birds and beasts, running away, crying, and became a mess for a while.

After a while, this area was deserted.

Luo Qingyan saw that the woman was unconscious and her face turned pale. She hurriedly used her spiritual power to stretch out her arms and take the woman into her arms. The violent impact caused the two of them to roll in a circle on the ground before they stopped.

Immediately afterwards, two more people in black clothes and hats jumped out from the broken window. Black gas was constantly coming out of their bodies.

They are from the demon clan! Luo Qingyan and Yingying looked at each other quickly.

She let go of the woman who didn't know whether she was alive or dead in her arms, pulled out the Qingshuang Bingyue Sword from behind with a "swipe" sound, and looked at the two demons helplessly.

Why does the ghost linger everywhere I go...

"Are you also a disciple of the Immortal Sect?!" one of them said in surprise.

"It's bad luck for you if you meet me!" Luo Qingyan raised the Qingshuang Ice Moon Sword with a kind smile. The spiritual power attached to the sword body condensed into a faint red light.

"Six Spiritual Fires, Flame Slash!"

"Ding Dong!"

The figures of the two people intertwined quickly, and their swords and knives were also fighting together. They had already fought more than a dozen moves in one breath!

Accompanied by a dull sound of metal clashing, another masked man saw that Luo Qingyan could not be distracted and wanted to sneak attack with demonic energy. Unexpectedly, she flew away and dodged. She raised her long sword and rushed towards him face to face. He hurriedly raised the knife, dreaming of blocking the sword light with the blade, but he didn't expect that the moment the woman's sword collided with his knife, his knife was cut into two pieces and flew out!

The next second, the flaming blade carried majestic spiritual power penetrated his body!