ghost master

The appearance of Yupo and Qianying caused an uproar, especially as everyone saw that Yupo exuded a ghostly aura, clearly embarked on the road of ghost cultivation, and Qianying was a demon cultivator, which made both immortals and demons feel unbelievable meaning.

Since ancient times, monsters, demons, and ghosts have been tolerated by the two sects of immortals and Buddhas. Needless to say, demon cultivators are all a group of crooked people, and the fundamental difference between monsters and spirit beasts is that spirit beasts absorb the spiritual power of heaven and earth. Practicing, while monsters plunder the essence of all things, and most of them are human essence. As for ghosts, because most of the ghosts lingering in the human world are resentful ghosts, and because of this, their reputation is not very good.

"Is that Xue Zun's San Po?"

"How can he cultivate ghosts? And he already has a Nascent Soul cultivator! How much ghost energy does he have to absorb?"

"The woman sitting behind him is still Moxiu..."

There was a lot of discussion on the side of Xianmeng, Wang Xiaopang didn't like them talking about Han Lin like this, but he didn't intend to say anything, but when he noticed that Han Yufei beside him was frowning, and was about to open his mouth to reprimand those disciples, he jumped in He spoke before.

"Be safe and don't be impatient!" Wang Xiaopang has always been scolded by others, so when it was him who scolded others, he would have no confidence. He had to muster up his courage to amplify his voice, and even his little face turned red: " He is the soul of Master! He is here to help us!"

The people of Xianmeng immediately became quiet after hearing Wang Xiaopang's words. Yes, so what if Xue Zun's soul has cultivated as a ghost? Just stand by their side.

After thinking about this point, Xianmeng's momentum rose sharply, and Wang Xiaopang also smiled, thinking that it was great that he had the courage to speak for Han Lin just now.

Han Lin never cared about the commotion of his disciples from the beginning to the end. Since Yupo appeared, his eyes have never moved away from him, and Yupo is also looking at him. Unlike Han Lin's serious face, he There was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

Seeing that the two were looking at each other, Qianying raised her red lips and limply attached her body to Yupo's back. Under Han Lin's gaze, she passed her hands under Han Lin's armpit and touched his chest.

Han Lin narrowed his eyes, then turned his head away with an indifferent face, not seeing clearly.

The evil blood sect was also uneasy about the appearance of Yupo. Han Linruo and Yupo fused on the spot, and he might be able to recover 70.00% of his original strength, no, maybe 80.00%, if this is the case, he alone can hold back Half of the monks of the Fiend Blood Sect are gone.

Considering this, one of the rudder masters of the Fiend Blood Sect asked Han Yang worriedly: "Young Master, what should we do now?"

Compared with the uneasiness of his subordinates, Han Yang is extremely calm. Just now, Han Lin and Yupo looked at each other. He saw that Han Lin and Yupo looked at each other. With subtle disgust and rejection, Yupo looked at Han Lin with provocative eyes.

Han Yang smiled thoughtfully. After the split of the soul, the original soul fell out with the split soul, which is interesting.

"Don't worry, they won't merge, at least not now." Han Yang said, and then ordered the helmsman: "But if he joins the Xianmeng, it will be difficult to deal with, you go back immediately and call some people to come." .”

"Yes, young master." The rudder master replied respectfully, and then steered the magic weapon under his feet to fly in the direction of the evil blood sect. Unexpectedly, he flew less than a hundred meters away, and a black chain came from behind him. When the attack came, the iron rope pierced through the chest of the helmsman before he had time to react.

Seeing that his body was destroyed and his heart was also damaged, the rudder master separated his soul from his body very simply. He glanced at Yupo with hatred, and then the translucent soul flew towards a demon cultivator at high speed. go.

The demon cultivator was also clever, knowing that the rudder master wanted to take his body away, he immediately dodged with a yell, not wanting to be swallowed up by someone and occupying his body, but the rudder master's soul was so fast that it only took a blink of an eye He flew to the demon cultivator, just when the demon cultivator thought he was going to die, a black rope wrapped around the helmsman's neck at a faster speed, and dragged him fiercely.

"Who are you staring at?" Yupo manipulated Heisuo with his thoughts to drag the soul of the helmsman to him, and the handsome face that was exactly the same as Han Lin was full of hostility: "Me too Can you stare?"

The rudder master's complexion was ashen, and he didn't care about his face in order to survive, and immediately apologized to Yupo: "Is that right..."

However, before he could finish his words, a cloud of will-o'-the-wisp devoured his soul, and only heard a shrill scream resounding through the valley, and there was no such person in this world anymore.

The hostility on Yupo's face disappeared, he smiled slightly, and said calmly: "What's the use of apologizing? I won't listen."

As soon as Yupo made a move, he damaged a rudder leader of the Shaxue Sect, which made the morale of the Xianmeng surge again.

The so-called one bang, then decline, three exhaustion, although Han Lin is very unpleasant, but also know that he is on their side, so rationally issued an order: "Attack! Don't wait for the reinforcements from the other side to come !"

With Han Lin's order, the three thousand monks of the Immortal League immediately stepped on various magic weapons and flew into the sky, aggressively attacking that group of demon cultivators. They also knew that this place was not far from the evil blood sect, so a quick battle is the only way to solve it. The best way, otherwise, when the other party hears the news and sends reinforcements, the situation will be extremely unfavorable to them.

Wang Xiaopang charged with the large army. He was worried that he would be stage fright, but the imposing manner of the Immortal League was really good, and he was excited too. He copied his big sword and attacked a knot. Friar Dan.

"I'll do it." Someone grabbed Wang Xiaopang, Wang Xiaopang turned around, it turned out to be his second senior brother, only to hear Han Yufei say: "You have just formed the alchemy, and you don't have much time to consolidate your aura, if you spend a lot of energy at this time The spiritual power can easily break the pill."

After finishing speaking, Han Yufei pushed Wang Xiaopang towards a foundation-building demon cultivator: "Go and deal with the foundation-building demon cultivator, and relieve the pressure on other disciples."

"Oh." Wang Xiaopang didn't show his strength, and obediently went to fight a low-level demon cultivator. He saw that the demon cultivator had a cultivation base of the late foundation establishment stage, and he thought in his heart that it would take some effort to kill him. After Lei Lingqi poured into the sword in his hand, he swung it randomly a few times and cut the man's waist in half.

Wang Xiaopang was shocked all over, and stayed there for a few seconds, then suddenly turned his head and rushed towards the other demon cultivators.

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The narrow and quiet canyon suddenly fell into noise and chaos, with swords and swords and spells flying wildly. Although it was some distance away from the nearby mortal town, the loud noise still passed through. Seeing strange lights and visions bursting out there from time to time, they thought it was the gods in the deep mountains fighting.

After Wang Xiaopang killed the sixth Demon Cultivator, he took advantage of the short gap to turn his head to look around. The most moving thing was not the battle between Han Lin and Han Yang, nor the sudden appearance of Desire, but the water-blue hair. The giant dragon, it is almost savage in the crowd, it opens its mouth to take a cold breath, and flicks its tail to send a group of people flying, it is very powerful.

This dragon is called Chaotian, and it is the only one in the human world. It is said that it was brought down from the upper realm ten thousand years ago, and has been frozen in a secret place since then, until it was discovered by Han Lin. That time he got the inheritance of the fairy world, so he can be said to be a real man of destiny.

That is Master's spirit beast! So handsome... Wang Xiaopang sighed, and let Lei Ling out. As soon as the guy came out, he waited for him with dead fish eyes, looking very reluctant.

Wang Xiaopang pointed to the demon cultivators around him, and said to Lei Ling: "Handsome man, you can help too..."

Lei Ling got back into the spirit beast bottle without waiting for Wang Xiaopang to finish speaking. Wang Xiaopang was silent for a while, and then continued to participate in the battle with the big sword in his hand.

Wang Xiaopang's fight was relatively easy. The people from Xianmeng took away all the people who should be taken away, leaving Wang Xiaopang all the monks in the foundation stage, so Wang Xiaopang was able to secretly pay attention to the fight while fighting. looking around.

Lin Xiyuan grabbed a Nascent Soul cultivator from the Shaxue Sect. The two were not so much fighting as if they were exchanging ideas, but the phantom did not help, but floated aside to watch. Since no demon cultivator took the initiative to provoke him, he Did not kill them either.

Han Yufei and Fairy Zishan were holding down a core-forming cultivator from the Blood Sect. Wang Xiaopang looked at it, but he didn't seem to need help. He then looked at the sky and saw that the clouds were very turbulent, and half of them were fiery red, and half of the sky Lan, although it is obvious which side Han Lin is on. , but because of the barrier of the clouds, I couldn't see what was going on above.

Wang Xiaopang went to see Yupo again, he was manipulating two black ropes to fight a Nascent Soul cultivator, Qianying was helping at the side, Wang Xiaopang was watching, and suddenly heard a small voice in his ear:

"Mother!"

Wang Xiaopang was stunned for a moment, and quickly turned his head to look to the left, but he didn't see anything, but the sound of "Mother!" " cried out.

It was a spirit-eating insect, and I don't know when it crawled on Wang Xiaopang's ear.

Wang Xiaopang quickly dealt with the Foundation Establishment Moxiu who was fighting with him, and then asked the spirit devourer lying on his ear: "Why are you here?"

I only heard the thin voice say: "The host is dead."

Wang Xiaopang remembered that when the Blood Sect attacked the Snow Sky Sect, the spirit devourer ran to "eat" a demon cultivator. It is estimated that the demon cultivator was also on the battlefield today, and was killed by the people from the Immortal Alliance The spirit devourer got out of his body and came to look for him.

Although Wang Xiaopang didn't like this little bug very much, he was his own spirit bug after all, so he said to it: "Don't run into other people's bodies anymore, or I won't be able to contact you, and you will be in my ear." Get on your stomach."

The spirit devourer seemed very happy: "Yes! Mother!"

Wang Xiaopang joined the battlefield again, but he didn't know whether he had adapted or became numb. His movements became more and more agile, and his snow-white Taoist robe was almost stained red with blood, and the people from the Fiend Blood Sect also noticed him. , so three people were sent to deal with Wang Xiaopang, which made Wang Xiaopang feel great pressure immediately, and the spirit-eating insects lying on his ears also screamed frequently!

"Mother—to the left!"

"Mother—to the right!"

"Mother—"

"It's so noisy!" Wang Xiaopang was already disturbed by the siege of the three people, and the bug was still screaming in his ears, distracting his mind.

The spirit-eating insect was roared by Wang Xiaopang, it was silent for a while, and finally called "Mother." Finally, it became quiet.

Wang Xiaopang couldn't beat the three of them alone, so he took Lei Ling out again. Lei Ling wanted to go back, but Wang Xiaopang quickly threw the spirit beast bottle back into the storage bag.

Lei Ling glared at Wang Xiaopang gloomyly, and then reluctantly helped him deal with the three demon cultivators.

The battle lasted for half a day, and many people were killed and injured on both sides. The phantom, which had been floating in the sky, suddenly said to Lin Xiyuan who was not far away: "Reinforcements are coming."

Lin Xiyuan, who was fighting, took the time to take a look at the battle situation. Although the Xianmeng side is full of elites from various sects, but there are too many people in the bloody blood sect, so the two sides can be said to be evenly matched until now, but if the reinforcements from the bloody blood sect Come, then the situation will be one-sided, so he decisively withdrew from the battle, and issued an order:

"People of Xianmeng, prepare to retreat!"

"Don't even try to run away, kid!" Nascent Soul Moxiu, who had been fighting with Lin Xiyuan, shouted resolutely.

Lin Xiyuan rolled her eyes and cursed back: "What boy, I'm your old man!"

After Lin Xiyuan scolded, he threw out the spirit beast bag hanging from his waist, and all kinds of birds, beasts, and poisonous insects poured out of the spirit beast bag, frightening the Nascent Soul Moxiu away .

"Do you believe that I can be a disciple of you with a worm?" Lin Xiyuan looked at the other party with a smile: "Want to continue fighting? I will accompany you."

The Nascent Soul Demon Cultivator looked at Lin Xiyuan's bag of spirit beasts running out of his hands in surprise, and then at the exhausted disciples. He gritted his teeth and gave an order:

"retreat!"

People on both sides began to retreat, Wang Xiaopang let out a long breath, and flew towards the direction of the large army with injuries all over his body. While flying, he suddenly felt a strong suction force, and when he reacted, he Has been hugged into the arms of Yupo.

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Wang Xiaopang raised his head in astonishment, only to see Yupo staring at his ice blue left eye, then let out a laugh, raised his head and shouted to the sky: "Ice Soul Guardian Orb, I took it away!"

In the next second, Han Lin's roar came from above the clouds:

"you dare!"

Yupo smiled happily: "I am you, am I afraid of you?"

After Yupo finished speaking, he hugged Wang Xiaopang and flew to Lanlong's back: "Let's go."

Qianying automatically came behind Yupo, and reached out to hug him tightly.

The blue dragon let out a loud dragon cry, and flew west with a flick of its tail.

"To the sky!"

The blue dragon carrying the three of Yupo stopped abruptly. It looked back and saw Han Lin looking at him from a distance with a stern face.

"Come here." Han Lin stared at Lanlong with an unquestionable tone.

The blue dragon looked at Han Lin for a while, then looked up at the Yupo on his back, and let out another dragon cry.

Yupo's eyes softened, and he reached out to touch its horn: "I am him, he is me, we are all your masters, but I will take you to play, will he?"

The blue dragon's eyes lit up, but it still looked back at Han Lin again, and then it took Yupo and Wang Xiaopang through the clouds and disappeared.