The Immortal Spiritual Picture

Even after trapping the four Nascent Souls, the rest of the golden light did not stop moving. They seemed to have eyes, staring at those evil cultivators with advanced cultivation levels. As for the little minions who were building foundations and practicing Qi, the golden light didn't matter. If you meet them face to face, you won't think anything of them.

Of course, due to the large number of evil cultivators in the city, occasionally there will be lucky Jindan Zifu evil cultivators who escape.

But at this moment, outside Xuehaifang City, the Gu family, Qin family and other monks have been waiting for a long time.

Gu Changqing and others were full of fighting spirit. Even Qin Yiqian, the master of Huo Zhe, rarely restrained his playful expression. He held a folding fan magic weapon in his hand and was ready to respond to the enemy at any time.

At this time, in the auction house in Xuehaifang City, Luo Yan finally placed the spirit sword on Guiyanglao's neck.

Guiyanglao looked at Luo Yan, who looked like a Rakshasa, and then at Gu Changhuan behind her, his whole body trembling.

"Two of you, seniors and juniors, have never provoked you!

I beg you, senior, to be noble and let go of the younger one! "

Guiyanglao said, tears streaming down his face.

However, Luo Yan didn't take advantage of him at all. She saw that the blade of her spiritual sword was close to Guiyang Lao's neck.

"Hand over the storage bracelet you have!"

Guiyanglao's life was in Luo Yan's hands, so he naturally didn't dare to disobey, and tremblingly handed over the storage bracelet in his hand.

Luo Yan's spiritual consciousness swept through it and summoned He Rong's body out. He raised his hand and a jade coffin exuding cold air flew out.

At this moment, Gu Changhuan's expression changed slightly.

Luo Yan carefully put He Rong's body away and placed it alone in a storage bracelet. When she turned to look at Guiyang Lao again, Luo Yan's eyes were filled with frost.

"explain!

How did you get this man's body! "

This ghost goat guy can't even defeat her, let alone kill her husband!

This kind of person, even if he attacks from behind, will not be her husband's opponent!

Guiyanglao's soybean-sized eyes rolled around, but he suddenly felt a pain in his dantian. When he lowered his head, he saw that it was Luo Yan who had stabbed his dantian with a spiritual sword!

Guiyanglao suddenly couldn't think of any ideas. His face was pale and big beads of sweat were falling down.

"Senior Mingjian!

Where this body comes from, I really don’t know!

This was sold to me at the auction house by other monks;

Senior, you also know that in our business, we never ask our guests whereabouts or names! "

Guiyanglao's nose is almost dripping with snot.

Luo Yan put the spiritual sword in front of his Nascent Soul,

"What kind of cultivation is that person? Is he a boy or a girl?

What are the characteristics? "

Guiyanglao quickly replied:

"It's a man!

Nascent Soul mid-stage cultivation...

A ghostly spirit!

Like a ghost monk! "

Gu Changhuan frowned as he listened.

Here, Luo Yan's eyes flashed with hesitation, as if he was wondering who that person was.

But she never thought that behind her, Gu Changhuan suddenly flicked his sleeves, and a snow-white fox suddenly appeared!

It's Qingtu!

I saw Qing Tu leaping in front of the ghost sheep man. A flash of light flashed in his eyes, and the ghost sheep man immediately fell into a boundless illusion!

Luo Yan was stunned for a moment, and then heard Gu Changhuan ask:

"Do you really not know much about the person behind it?"

Guiyanglao, who was completely controlled by Qingtu, was dumbfounded and replied with dull eyes:

"I suspect he is a ghost-handed Hu Dao."

Ghost-hand Hu Dao?

Gu Changhuan was stunned.

I always feel that this name is a bit familiar, as if I have seen it somewhere.

Suddenly, an idea flashed in his mind and he asked:

"Are you talking about the ghost-hand Hu Dao from the middle Nascent Soul stage who is number one on Haijinsi's bounty list?"

The ghost sheep nodded,

"Yes, there are not many ghost monks in the evil cultivators in Nanhai.

He is the only Yuanying ghost cultivator I know who can easily kill sword cultivators. "

When Luo Yan heard this, she frowned.

She didn't know much about Hai Jinsi, let alone who the "Ghost Hand Hu Dao" was, but this person had a cultivation level in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, so he was not something she could defeat at the moment.

"Then let me ask you, do you have a way to contact the Taoist Ghost Hand Hu Dao?" m.

Luo Yan asked.

The ghost sheep guy shook his head,

"The evil cultivator always walks alone, and the ghost-hand Hu Dao's whereabouts are even more mysterious."

Luo Yan asked unwillingly:

"Then how does he come to get the reward from the auction?"

Guiyanglao continued to say honestly:

"This physical reward has already been given to him."

Luo Yan's eyes flashed with disappointment, and she slowly put down her spirit sword.

Gu Changhuan raised his eyebrows, but in the next moment, Luo Yan stabbed Guiyanglao's Nascent Soul with a sword, and was heartbroken.

The huge pain allowed Guiyanglao to temporarily escape Qingtu's control, but it was already too late.

At the same time, on the other side, Gu Changhuan pinched the magic formula in his hand, and tens of thousands of golden lights flashed!

The evil cultivators under the Nascent Soul were instantly wiped out, and those few Nascent Soul cultivators were dragged back to Gu Changhuan by the golden light.

Before Gu Changhuan could say anything, the Nascent Soul cultivators began to beg for mercy.

However, Gu Changhuan has never been a kind-hearted person. A flash of light flashed in Qing Tu's eyes. After taking a rough look at the memories of these people, he nodded to Gu Changhuan.

The next moment, these four Nascent Soul Evil Cultivators were easily crushed and killed by Gu Changhuan.

Luo Yan put away the spirit sword, held the storage bracelet in her hand, and gave a big salute to Gu Changhuan

"The widow would like to thank Senior Gu for his kindness!"

Gu Changhuan's eyes flashed with an inexplicable look. He wanted to say something, but after thinking about it, he didn't speak directly. Instead, he helped Luo Yan up.

"Now, although we know that Hu Dao might be the murderer who killed He Rong,

But this person has been roaming the South China Sea for more than 300 years, and he is still on the wanted list. He must have extraordinary skills.

I can understand Madam He's desire for revenge, but it's better to act after careful planning to seek revenge later."

Luo Yan was helped up She stood up, stroking the storage bracelet on her palm with her fingertips, and said:

"Thank you for your kindness, Senior Gu. I understand.

I still want to avenge my husband, so I won't do anything that will only work against the odds.

But this time, thanks to Senior Gu, otherwise it would be difficult for me to get my husband's body alone."

Gu Changhuan shook his head,

"I have known you two Taoist friends for a while, and it's nothing to help you out by chance."

Luo Yan smiled bitterly.

No matter what Gu Changhuan said, she would always remember this kindness.

If it weren't for Gu Changhuan, a Divine Transformation cultivator, she would have broken into the evil cultivator market and made a scene at the evil cultivator auction house today. Not to mention whether she could get back He Rong's body, she might not even know whether she could save her own life.

Here, after Gu Changhuan killed all the high-level monks in the entire Xuehai Market, he casually looked around the market, collected the things he could use, and summoned the withering and flourishing spirit fire, setting the entire market on fire!

The withering and flourishing spirit fire controlled by the spirit transformation monk was extremely domineering, and anything with a little vitality would quickly wither under this fire!