Senior sister, stop brainwashing me, I can understand your thoughts.

Just like eggs cannot be put in the same basket.

Idiots never place their hopes on a fire.

After finishing Lu Wumie, he turned around and looked to the left, seeing several different races squatting in rows.

Just as Fan Tong's eyes were about to fall on Lu Xingze, he was intercepted by Yu Huai.

Yu Huai stared at him now and stopped calling him a devil.

Instead, his eyes were filled with fire.

He also raised the spiritual sword in his hand to the rice bucket.

The immortal-level epee that Lu Xingyan promised him had not yet been forged, and Yu Huai's previous epee was broken into pieces by Lu Xingze.

Now he is using the spirit sword that Lu Xingyan forged during his daily training.

Holding the spirit sword in his hand tightly, Yu Huai felt satisfied.

The Spirit Sword was indeed a Spirit Sword, although it was light and no more comfortable to hold than his previous heavy swords.

But the lethality is much stronger than his mortal weapon.

"Get out of the way, don't block me." Fan Tong waved to Yu Huai impatiently.

Yu Huai heard the words and advanced instead of retreating.

This time, he directly blocked all the people on his left.

"Third uncle, this time to kill the evil ghost, my nephew Yu Huai invites me to fight!" Yu Huai said excitedly.

Rice Tong immediately rolled his eyes at him.

"Why are you, a new qigong practitioner, here to join in the fun?"

"They slap you so hard that you don't even know how to write the word reincarnation."

"Go away and don't stop me from finding my second senior brother."

Fan Tong stood up and floated to Lu Xingze's side. When he passed Yu Huai along the way, he even gave him a push.

Knocking Yu Huai directly into the haystack.

Tsk tsk, even he, the Nascent Soul evil ghost, can't be defeated. I really don't want to admit that this is another soul that belongs to me.

Yu Huai gritted his teeth and climbed up from the haystack.

He turned around and glared angrily at the back of the rice bucket.

Unstable temperament, angry and violent, greedy and vicious!

I don't respect my senior brother at the top, and I don't care for my nephew at the bottom.

I really don’t want to admit that this is my other six souls.

Lu Xingze was the first to reject Fan Tong before he asked for help.

I didn't kidnap Lu Xingze to help, but luckily I kidnapped Lu Wumie, and I was equally confident.

He directly asked Lu Xingyan and others to hide, and he led Lu Wumie into the pile of evil spirits with great momentum.

"Where did you come from, little devil." The evil ghost noticed him and sounded a sinister voice.

"It's not even enough for this king to swallow in one bite." The evil spirit said with a sinister smile.

As they spoke, they drifted closer to the rice pail.

Fantong controlled his three-meter body to rise ten meters, so that he could look down at these five-meter-high evil spirits.

His disdainful voice came from above: "It's just Nascent Soul, your tone is not small."

"You're arrogant!" The evil spirit suddenly became fierce.

Their cultivation is comparable to that of transformed gods. If their minds were not unstable, they would not be trapped in the Demonic Abyss with this strength.

Seeing Fan Tong's expression rich and stable, this further strengthened the demon's desire to devour him.

How can those evil ghosts who usually lack brains be able to make up for this obviously abnormal evil ghost in front of them?

The ten evil spirits have their own agendas, and they all have their eyes on the rice pail.

Each guarded the other nine evil spirits, launching an offensive at the same time, and all rushed towards the rice bucket.

The demon souls and evil spirits only have the remnants of their souls, so naturally they cannot create any pressure.

But they emitted demonic energy and pulled away the ghosts, which still made Lu Xingyan and others far away from the battlefield feel a pain that pierced their souls.

Yu Huai, who was also a ghost, couldn't hold on anymore, and his mind began to lose consciousness.

The destruction of the Yu Kingdom a thousand years ago came to his mind again, and when he couldn't control the killing in his heart, his face throbbed with pain.

Two hard slaps landed on both sides of his face.

Lu Xingyan's cold inquiry came from directly in front: "Are you awake?"

"I'm awake, thank you Master." Yu Huai covered his face with his hands and thanked him silently.

His eyes followed the hand that had just slapped him.

You can still see little bits of starlight dissipating in Lu Xingyan's palm.