Legend of Xianghuang

As the weasel spirit said, there are many people in this world who want to get rid of Xianghuang.

In a contest with Wanwan, although Wanwan had the upper hand, the obvious demonic power still attracted the attention of the practitioners who were already searching nearby.

And the corpses of the killers that Wanwan killed also aroused even greater anger.

More and more practitioners participated in chasing and killing Xianghuang, and their cultivation base was getting higher and higher.

What's more, what they need to face is not just this group of practitioners.

All kinds of goblins appeared from time to time, even if there was no direct action, it was enough to attract the attention of the group of practitioners.

But for a month, it became more and more difficult for Xianghuang and Wanwan to hide.

It was another fierce battle, and it was impossible for Wanwan to hold back.

The internal injury from being beaten by the weasel spirit has not healed, and the escape with almost no room for rest makes her more and more hostile.

Leaving behind a few corpses, Wan Wan fled here with Xiang Huang, ignoring the injury to her arm.

Not long after, the spiritual power of the practitioner came from behind, very fast.

Wanwan couldn't help but glance at Xianghuang.

The spiritual power of chasing after him was stronger than anyone she had met before, so strong that she was at a loss.

"This way!" A loud shout suddenly sounded, and Wanwan subconsciously slapped it away.

The opponent hurriedly drew out his sword to defuse it, but he didn't fight back, he just jumped up and down: "It's me, you dead female ghost, you can see it before you beat it!"

Wanwan was a little startled, but she didn't let go of all her vigilance and looked at the other party.

He is an acquaintance, and we have been together for a while, until the boundless forest.

"Jiang Yuan?" Xiang Huang called out her name from the side, very surprised.

Wanwan didn't speak, but still looked at Jiang Yuan, waiting for her reaction.

"..." Jiang Yuan waved her hand at Xianghuang, then stared at Wanwan fiercely, "Damn ghost, have you forgotten my name?"

Wanwan's expression froze, and she took a step closer to Xianghuang calmly: "Why are you here?"

Jiang Yuan was interrupted, and looked back: "Don't talk too much, let's deal with the chasing soldiers first." She pointed to the grass beside her, "I remember you have a way to hold your breath, hurry up."

The pursuit behind him became more and more obvious. Xiang Huang looked at Jiang Yuan, gritted his teeth and nodded, dragged Wanwan who didn't quite believe it into the grass, and released a rune paper crane while offering the Tiangang Talisman.

There is no need for Xianghuang to say more, Wanwan coordinated a ghostly energy around the paper crane, and the paper crane flew in another direction.And Xianghuang and Wanwan also hid in the grass surrounded by Tiangang Talisman.

After a while, several people arrived with swords in hand, and the leader looked sharply at Jiang Yuan: "Who are you?" His voice was very cold, giving people a feeling that this person would never show mercy a feeling of.

In response to the other party's impolite question, Jiang Yuan raised her eyebrows with a heroic spirit, and provocatively said: "Of course you are chasing that half-demon, but you have a strong tone. Where did you come from?"

The man didn't answer Jiang Yuan's question, but just frowned: "Where did they go?"

"That." Jiang Yuan pointed at the place where Xiang Huang and Wan Wan were hiding.

The man glanced there lightly, waved his sleeves, and led a few people to the opposite place.

On that road, there is a little paper crane flying slowly with the breath of two people.

Before leaving, he glanced at Jiang Yuan, his eyes were full of disdain and ridicule.

"Tsk." Jiang Yuan stabbed a few swords in the air unhappily, but now was not the time to vent her anger, she walked to the edge of the bush, and simply squeezed in, "Little box, it will only be a few months since we parted that day. How did you turn the world upside down?"

There is no other breath around for the time being, Jiang Yuan said teasingly.

Xianghuang was taken aback for a moment, and couldn't help smiling bitterly: "I didn't think of it either."

Jiang Yuan smiled and stretched out her hand to pinch Xianghuang's face: "There is no meat before, so it doesn't feel good when you pinch it, what a pity." She looked regretful that she didn't start earlier, and exaggeratedly shook her head, "But, it seems I have half-demon and female ghost friends, it sounds amazing!"

Xianghuang couldn't help shaking his head amusedly: "Shouldn't we be afraid to avoid it?" What's so amazing?Is it possible that this can be used to show off to others?

Jiang Yuan waved her hand indifferently: "It's okay, our Maoshan faction is not so particular, no one will care about me." She looked reassuring, "Where are you going? How can I help?"

When it came to business, Jiang Yuan smiled on her face, but her eyes were full of seriousness and support.

This warmed up Xianghuang's cold heart on the way to escape.

"We should get out of here first." Wanwan's eyes were fixed on Jiang Yuan's hand, and Jiang Yuan wanted to block it with something, "They will find out about the paper crane soon, and they will come back when the time comes." There's nowhere to go."

What Wanwan said was reasonable, even if Jiang Yuan wanted to force her to say a few words, she had to look at the situation first.

The three of them left the grass immediately, intending to walk in another direction, but they never thought that the person who had left before was standing in front of the bushes at this moment.

"It's just a small skill." The person who had just left stood there, smiling coldly.

Wanwan waved her hand, and several bloody swords swept towards the opponent, and Jiang Yuan also moved at the same time, pointing her long sword directly.

The man jumped lightly, dodging all the blood swords with ease, and raised his hand to block Jiang Yuan's long sword: "If you continue to help the evildoers, don't blame me for being rude."

Jiang Yuan snorted, and leaped into the air like a bird, with two extra black balls in her hand, and hit the ground heavily.

With two muffled bangs, the dust flew up for a while.

"Hold him." Jiang Yuan yelled, she didn't know who she was talking to, and quickly jumped back to the two of them, "Go!"

Four black shadows jumped out from the surroundings and rushed towards the man in the dust.

The four black shadows were silent, temporarily entangled the man.

Xianghuang and Wanwan were also unambiguous. At this moment, they just glanced at Jiang Yuan with gratitude in their eyes, and quickly fled to the other side.

They didn't know what Jiang Yuan's identity was or how many people she had under her command, but they were able to stand up for them without saying a word at this time, and even used the power that would not be easily shown to others, and they kept it in their hearts.

But now, the most important thing is to ensure your own safety.

It's just that, about the confidence of that person, he also sent a letter.

Xianghuang and Wanwan were still blocked by a cliff.

And there are already more than ten people who have followed up to this point, and they will stop in the future.

One of the old Taoist priests stepped forward, and said with awe-inspiring righteousness, "Monster, now that things are going on, why don't you just catch him without a fight?!"

Wanwan couldn't help laughing: "Xianghuang has followed the teachings of his master since he was a child and took killing demons as his duty, but now he has become a monster. Who caused this?"

She stood there gracefully, with arrogant disdain in her eyes: "You humans keep saying the righteous way, but you don't know what is right and what is evil! Let the real villains behind the scenes not track down, but try your best to hunt down and kill the innocent Xiang. bamboo grove?!"

"If you want me to say, human beings are the most shameless and filthy thing!" Wanwan threw out her words word by word, hitting the surrounding people hard, and she glanced contemptuously, "Just like some people, I don't know what kind of filth is hidden inside the pious skin!"

If there is a point, everyone who is being glanced at by Wanwan will have the feeling that she is mocking herself.

For a moment, everyone's anger focused on Wanwan.

Xianghuang sensed something was wrong and wanted to speak, but found that he couldn't speak.

"You're a ghost, and you're still here to deceive people, you should be punished!" Finally, the old Taoist choked out a sentence and pointed his sword at Wanwan.

Wanwan laughed flamboyantly, her eyes were as bright red as crying blood: "Is that so?"

A few young practitioners were unsteady, and felt that their hearts had been hit hard, and they lost their breath.

The old Taoist became more and more annoyed when he saw it, and he took out a small sword and stabbed Wanwan straight.

Wanwan withdrew her enchanting smile and looked at Xiaojian solemnly. She focused on Xianghuang, and mobilized the rest to the maximum, hoping to find a way out of the desperate situation in front of her.

However, she didn't expect that the seemingly inconspicuous old Taoist in front of her could practice magic weapons.

The little sword seemed to have eyes, and immediately turned around and continued to follow after being dodged by Wanwan.

At the same time, others also raised their hands.

All of a sudden, Wanwan's place was full of dangers.

Seeing Wanwan gradually showing signs of fatigue from the siege, Xianghuang looked anxiously there.

It couldn't help but the language, even the body was imprisoned by Wanwan, Xianghuang didn't know what Wanwan had done, only that the group of practitioners seemed to only have Wanwan in their eyes.

One, two, practitioners died in Wanwan's hands one after another, and the loess was stained red with blood donations. Xianghuang, who was not fully adapted to killing people, now felt no discomfort at all.

She just stared blankly at Wanwan, who had blood splattered on her cheek, feeling more and more uneasy in her heart.

Wanwan was always smiling, even though her body was getting more and more injuries, her smile was getting bigger and bigger.

There is something in it that makes Xianghuang very bad.

With almost no time to think about what it was, Xianghuang suddenly desperately mobilized the little bit of spiritual power that had been accumulated in his body this month.

She didn't care about the meridians that had just grown because this behavior started to burn unbearably again, she just wanted to move, think of Wanwan's side, and hold her firmly, no matter what she had to face next.

But after a while, Xianghuang felt the scorching heat of the meridian began to spread to the blood.

Her whole body started to burn.

The Polygonatum odoratum on the chest was hot, and a strange breath was injected into the body, and it carried the little bit of spiritual power to swim through the whole body.

At this time, Xianghuang was already dripping with sweat, and his whole body seemed to have been steamed, and the heat was still rising.

The pain in her whole body constantly stimulated her brain, Xiang Huang breathed out desperately, and kept looking at Wanwan with his eyes that were gradually turning red.

There are not many practitioners left.

But Wanwan was almost unable to stand still.

Wanwan, hold on, it's just a little bit, just a little bit!Xiang Huang kept shouting in his heart.

As if feeling it, Wan Wan turned her head and looked at Xiang Huang. She was a little surprised by her appearance, and then showed a gentle smile.

It was a completely different smile and a different look than when he was killing someone.

However, Xiang Huang would rather she hadn't been like this at the moment.

The little sword that seemed to have half of its soul pierced through Wan Wan who was already tired of coping.

Weak, she only had time to dodge the vital point, but was hit hard by another great monk's Zen stick.

Wanwan's body was thrown high, drawing a beautiful blood-red arc.

At this moment, Xianghuang broke through the restraint that Wanwan had placed, and rushed out to catch Wanwan.

"Little Zhuzi, you shouldn't have come out." Wanwan forced herself to raise her breath, with a hint of regret in her eyes.

"If you don't come out again, what are you going to do!" Xianghuang's eyes turned red anxiously, and now Wanwan has the same signs of dissipation that she saw when she was in Heifeng Mountain, but she doesn't know what to do!

Wanwan smiled, and looked at the several practitioners who were approaching: "I'm a little regretful, it seems that I can't accompany Xiao Zhuzi to find your father."

"No, you have to be with me!" Xianghuang shouted, hugging Wanwan tightly.

However, Wanwan just pierced through her arms like that: "I am, a ghost..." As she spoke, she rushed straight at several practitioners at an untraceable speed, and at the same time dispersed the remaining ghost power in her body. For two, reverse operation.

The constantly colliding ghost power soon became turbulent, and the red color suddenly shattered in the air.

Those practitioners never expected such a move, they were too late to dodge, and were hit by the huge shock, and they were all severely injured.

In front of the cliff, no one still has the strength to stop Xianghuang from leaving.

However, there was no sign of Wanwan either.

"Wanwan—!" After a period of dead silence, Xianghuang staggered to the place where Wanwan was broken, and let out a mournful cry.

The huge demon power swept across the surroundings accompanied by Xianghuang's loss of control, the cliff shook, and gravel continued to fall.

Even though the blood was splashed out, Xiang Huang didn't know anything, and looked back and forth in vain, wanting to see Wanwan smiling at him, wanting to see that Wanwan was just injured.

However, in the end, Xianghuang only found a special stone.

A stone that didn't even have the most ordinary aura, a ghost stone she had seen once.

Wanwan, has she turned into a ghost stone?

Xiang Huang looked at the stone in his hand and thought dumbly.

Looking at it, he suddenly hugged the stone into his arms, knelt there, curled up and sobbed.

"Are you still alive?" A cold voice sounded from the side, it was the person who was blocked by Jiang Yuan earlier.

Xiang Huang just curled up, without any movement.

The man glanced around for a week, landed on Xianghuang again, drew his sword and made a move, stabbing Xianghuang straight.

The dazzling turquoise lighted up, and the man was thrown out heavily, blood spurting from several wounds on his body.

Xianghuang's body also had a lot of small openings, and the blood that flowed out of it showed more green fluorescence.

Her body hurt as if it was about to burst, but it couldn't match Xianghuang's heart at the moment.

"Wanwan, how could you do this." Xianghuang said in a low voice, "What do you want me to do?"

The stone, can give nothing but a dead silence.

"Wanwan, did you really die like that?" There was also a crack on Xianghuang's face, and a large amount of monster energy suddenly appeared in her body, and her body couldn't hold it anymore.

[Little Bamboo, I will always be by your side. ] Wanwan's voice sounded in his mind, and Xianghuang's dull eyes gradually regained focus.

"No, Wanwan, I won't let you leave just like that." Xianghuang murmured, "No matter who it is, they will have to pay for what happened today, including you, Wanwan!"

The huge monster power hit Xiang Huang's body again.

She finally couldn't take it anymore and passed out.

It's just that she kept holding the lifeless ghost stone firmly, as if she wanted to embed it in her body.

There was a roar, and a big rock rolled down from the cliff.

An invisible breath collided with the boulder in the air, and the boulder immediately turned into powder.

When someone discovers this place again, they will only see the cliffs that were mostly destroyed and the rocks that buried this place layer by layer.

The author has something to say: A bad cold is coming, and there are all kinds of miscellaneous things. This May is really not a pleasant day for the white night...

Then, the first volume ends here, and it feels like Wanwan is just soy sauce most of the time, and will continue