Gao Leng's deadly enemy always wants to pursue me

Shifang Pavilion bloodbathed Ningyao Town.

Pei Muxue stood there silently, while the blood in the distance slowly flowed over, soaking his boots.

In Ningyao Town at this moment, some people are possessed by little ghosts and are in pain, some people have died under the sword of the devil, and the rest are trembling, not knowing where to live.

This small town, which has always been peaceful, has fallen into a hell of madness.

The man in black laughed a few times, jumped onto the roof and disappeared.

Survivors around here headed towards the medical hall one after another.The fact that the owner of the museum has invited many cultivators has already spread throughout the town, and this is their only reliance at this time.

Pei Muxue was trembling. As a cultivator, it was very common to see blood, but the scorching red in front of him made him dizzy for a while.

Li Wuqing supported him.

For the first time, Pei Muxue felt a little grateful to Li Wuqing. In the bloody light, he couldn't tell how many people's blood was soaked under his clothes, and he didn't know how many people had disappeared.

He raised his head, and Li Wuqing's flying white that always stood upright gave him a sense of tranquility.

Pei Muxue collected herself, and the two looked at each other, revealing the same thoughts.

Seeing the sorrow and compassion in Li Wuqing's eyes, Pei Muxue gave a wry smile, and after a while, she withdrew her sleeve from Li Wuqing's broad and warm hands, and followed the crowd wordlessly.

I don't know what the medicine packs that the traveling doctors give people are, but it is definitely not as simple as curing madness.

He had to catch all the possessed imps as soon as possible and persuade people to throw away the medicine bags.

Carrying the Frost Bone Sword, he walked to an open area, closed his eyes and concentrated.

The sword spirit is slightly restless.

He swung his sword with spiritual power, and several black lines in the crowd swayed out, struggling to be drawn by the sword energy, and flew towards him.

When several little ghosts gather together, they can sense each other, and their abilities are greatly increased.

Pei Muxue's eyes widened in surprise, all the black threads were drawn to the sword body by the Frost Bone Sword, and after trembling around it a few times, they sank into it.

The restlessness of the sword spirit subsided.

Li Wuqing saw this scene completely, and hesitated: "This..."

Pei Muxue met his gaze and frowned.There is something wrong with this Frostbone Sword, it doesn't destroy the kid, but it seems to devour...

He immediately stopped the injection of spiritual power.

The Frost Bone Sword absorbed a lot of Pei Muxue's spiritual power, as well as dozens of little ghosts. At this time, contrary to the previous silence, a wave of spiritual power emanated from the sword itself, and with a "clang", it broke free Pei Muxue's hand flew straight towards the sky.

Pei Muxue's eyelids twitched, and the silk ribbon suddenly stretched and flew out, chasing after her.

Flying into the midair of Ningyao Town, the Frost Bone Sword stopped.

The sunlight shone on the black sword body, reflecting a dazzling light, casting an indescribable shadow on the hearts of everyone who saw it.

Li Wuqing flew up with her sword, and stretched out her hand to Pei Muxue.Pei Muxue didn't care about other things, and as soon as she grabbed the hand of this deadly enemy, the two of them approached it together.

Li Wuqing looked at the silk ribbon wrapped around the sword body flexibly, her eyes moved slightly.This was something he found casually to decorate the snow bean birdcage, but Pei Muxue always kept it with her...

The silk ribbon and the Frost Bone Sword fought, and the ribbon was controlled by Pei Muxue, flying up and down, intercepting every escape movement of the Frost Bone Sword.

The Frost Bone Sword had been suppressed all the time, but at this moment, when the ribbon was tightened, Pei Muxue's spiritual power was continuously absorbed by the sword through the ribbon.

Pei Muxue withdrew her hand in vain, and then Li Wuqing's body moved slightly, and she attacked with a palm.

The movements of the two were seamlessly connected, the Frost Bone Sword was shaken several times by Li Wuqing's slap, and the Sword Spirit let out a muffled scream.

Frostbone Sword adjusted its direction and fled away.

At the same time, countless black lines flew out of Ningyao Town, struggling in vain in disorder, but they were all led aside by the Frost Bone Sword.

Pei Muxue frowned and muttered silently, the Qiankun bag in her arms lit up, trying to attract the little ghosts, and she competed with the Frost Bone Sword from afar.

At this time, Li Wuqing quickly drew a formation with the momentum of thunder, and a bright light shot up into the sky, trapping the Frost Bone Sword in it.

The Frost Bone Sword was cut off from the outside world, and bumped into the formation unwillingly.

Li Wuqing looked at the Qiankun bag that contained many little ghosts, and said: "This kind of little ghost comes from the dark world of Huangchen, it is not an ordinary ghost."

Pei Muxue tightened her bag, her pupils opened slightly, and she looked at Li Wuqing in surprise.

The Yellow Dust Dark Realm, a taboo place known to everyone in the world of cultivating immortals.No one knows what this place looks like, because no one who has been there has ever returned.

People only know that this place is a closed place different from the human world, and occasionally some sporadic little ghosts and monsters escape from it, and every time it will cause a commotion in the human world.

And when the ghost clan of the yellow dust and dark world appears in the world, it is often accompanied by earth-shattering disasters.

The time 20 years ago was a masterpiece of the ghost clan.Many masters in the world of cultivating immortals have fallen, and ordinary people have fallen in the wind, and a large number of people have died. The order of the world has been disrupted, and the cards have been completely reshuffled.

Li Wuqing had done research on Huang Chen's dark world before, and searched through the scattered records.When he first heard about the strange behavior of several people in Ningyao Town, he came here resolutely.

Pei Muxue tightened the sling of the Qiankun bag again, her eyes looked ahead, but her thoughts flew to nowhere.

Li Wuqing sighed slightly in her heart, he understood why Pei Muxue reacted like this.

On that day 20 years ago, there is still a shadow that will never fade in the hearts of everyone.

The two were silent for a moment, Pei Muxue looked up and looked at the Frost Bone Sword which was still struggling to break through.

Li Wuqing held the sword, and the two slowly approached it.

At this time, some small black spots slowly flew up from the ground and gradually became larger.

A group of men in black robes headed towards the Frost Bone Sword.In addition, there is another person - that wandering doctor who behaves strangely.

On the other side, Zhengqing palace cultivators headed by Xun Gulan stopped him.

Several forces met each other on a narrow road, and the black dots approached each other and wrestled together. From time to time, some people fell from the sky, and the fight was really beautiful.

Pei Muxue narrowed her eyes, and reached out to restrain the Frost Bone Sword.

However, at the moment he just touched the formation, the Frost Bone Sword trembled strangely, and two forces were fighting each other to suppress it in the sword.

One is gentle and harmless. Pei Muxue has always been attracted by this feeling.The other force was gloomy and stern, extremely resisting Pei Muxue's contact, and trying to suck his spiritual power away.

Frost Bone Sword fought with himself just like that, completely ignoring what was going on outside the window.

When Pei Muxue wanted to take advantage of the mechanism to stop it, Lin Mingzhe flew over from below wiping his sweat with an extremely ugly expression on his face.

Pei Muxue's hand covered the hilt of the Frost Bone Sword, his eyes widened in vain, and he let go of it abruptly.

Why did he feel strongly that he was going to turn back into Snow Peas before the sun set.

The author has something to say: Tomorrow will start on the third day~