The Road to Dominance in All Worlds, Starting from Brother Qiang

"Wait, when someone enters Lanruo Temple again, it's time for us to set off."

Xiahou raised his brows and asked, "It's already this time, will anyone still enter the temple?"

Murong Bai smiled and said, "There will be."

There was some certainty on his face, "As long as that tree demon grandma can't help but attack Yan Chixia, someone will definitely come to Lanruo Temple."

To be able to make a certain name in the Jianghu, Xiahou's mind is certainly not stupid.

Just thinking about the conversation between Murong Bai and Yan Chixia earlier, I already had a little understanding in my heart.

He looked at Murong Bai with a smile and asked, "Come to kill me?"

Yan Chixia once said that the dryad's grandmother likes to suck the blood of living people the most.

With Yan Chixia leaving and Murong Bai restraining his aura, no matter how you look at it, in this Lanruo Temple, Xiahou, who is a martial arts practitioner, is the one with the most vigorous energy and blood.

Compared to the two poor scholars who were chatting and bragging in the backyard at this time, the one that the dryad's grandmother wanted to eat most must be Xiahou.

Seeing that Xia Hou mentioned the tree demon grandma, but there was no trace of fear in his eyes, Murong Bai could not help but smile a little bit on his face.

He smiled and shook his head, then corrected, "Come and kill us."

In the eyes of the dryad's grandmother, there is only one Yan Chixia who can pose a threat to her.

When Yan Chixia was not in Lanruo Temple, the people who stayed in the temple, even martial arts masters like Xiahou, were like fish on the cutting board to the tree demon's grandmother, who could be killed easily.

After all, under the hands of the tree demon grandma, there are many evil spirits including Nie Xiaoqian.

The night is as cool as water, and the shadows are dull.

The weather tonight is not good, and there was just a heavy rain during the day, so there is still a thick layer of dark clouds in the sky, blocking the bright moon and stars.

The two scholars in the backyard had already fallen asleep half an hour ago, so in Lanruo Temple at this time, only the main hall in the front was still lit by a little fire light, which did not make the entire Lanruo Temple swallowed by darkness .

Murong Bai sat cross-legged under the clay Buddha statue, while Xiahou leaned on a broken porch pillar.

Both of them closed their eyes and adjusted their internal qi, but if someone who didn't know saw it, they might think that the two of them had already fallen into sleep.

After all, at this moment, it was already the time of the second watch.

Originally, according to Murong Bai's thoughts, this situation may have to be maintained for a while before new changes may appear.

But all of a sudden, there were gusts of wind blowing from outside the temple, surrounding the entire hall, and there were many mournful ghost singing sounds, coming from all directions.

"Pretend to be a ghost!"

The first to open his eyes was the swordsman Xiahou.

His sword had been held across his knees all the time. Xiahou thought that before he went to meet Yan Chixia tonight, there should be a hearty battle first, but he didn't expect that the person who found Lanruo Temple would actually meet him. These are some ghostly tricks that he has never seen in his eyes.

In the legends and stories of the mortal world, there are generals, butchers and other characters with strong blood and murderous aura. If they encounter evil spirits blocking the way on the road, they only need to scold them to make it difficult for the evil spirits to get close to them. body.

Of course, the ghosts who could be valued by the tree demon's grandmother and used their means to stay by her side all had extremely strong resentment on them, and they were not resentful spirits that could be dealt with by ordinary means at all.

But Xiahou is very skilled in martial arts, and he has accumulated a lot of evil spirit in his body after traveling in the rivers and lakes these years.

So Xiahou was angry, but it was not something these dead souls and resentful ghosts could resist.

Chapter 1050 Female Ghost

Chapter 1050

With Xia Hou's soft drink, the ghost singing that came into the hall also became much louder.

In the midst of the yelling of the yin wind, there were even more misty black shadows appearing in the Buddhist hall here, which made the Lanruo Temple, which was supposed to be solemn and solemn, tainted with a layer of sinister aura.

"kill!"

"kill!"

The few ghosts that entered the palace smiled strangely, divided into two groups, each went to kill Xiahou and Murong Bai.

Faced with such a scene, Xiahou's response was naturally to throw a sword backhand.

The sword light shone, illuminating the dark hall in the temple, and also caused the evil ghost closest to Xiahou to be split into two parts after this sword.

But because there was more than one evil spirit that killed Xiahou, after the sword was released, Xiahou slapped the ground with his left palm, jumped up with his strength, and then fought with these evil spirits with his sword. Fighting.

Although these evil ghosts and resentful spirits are in the body of a soul, and because they have seen that Xia Hou is a mortal body, they do not have the eyes to see through the body of a soul, so they all use the means of invisibility to see in Xia Hou's eyes. , It is very illusory.

But with his martial arts intuition, Xia Hou didn't feel flustered at all even in the face of these invisible opponents.

Even in just a short moment, the lives of two more evil spirits had been beheaded.

Compared to Xiahou's great momentum here, Murong Bai's side did not change his position from the beginning to the end.

Even though the hall was full of evil spirits with murderous intent at this time, Murong Bai still sat on the futon under the Buddha statue and did not move.

He just sat there like that, but slightly let go of the suppression of his breath.

With the sword intent rising all over the body, these undead, who are not so powerful, have no way to get within three feet of Murong Bai's body, and they will be killed by the incomparably sharp invisible sword energy .

Therefore, at the end, these evil spirits all set their sights on Xiahou's side, and the remaining ten or so evil spirits in the palace surrounded and killed Xiahou at the same time, causing Xiahou to fall into a dangerous situation in an instant. The embarrassing situation around.

"You guys..."

Seeing this, Murong Bai couldn't help shaking his head and sighing softly.