However, the snake warriors were still far away, and what Gao Feng had to consider was the "little girl" walking towards him with her head lowered, walking in the sea of ​​blood among the mountains of corpses.

The scholar in white touched the head of the ghost boy named Xiaohan next to him and said warmly: "Go and have a look."

Xiaohan nodded, clenched his hands into fists, said nothing, and walked over to the girl in dark red clothes.

"Fortunately, that guy is still setting up a formation to surround you. He didn't expect that the craftsman Sheng Lugang would create such a fierce machine creation for you, so he didn't have enough time and could only rely on temporarily absorbing the power of the snake corpses to create it.

Ghost boy, come here to delay for a moment and a half." The scholar in white said to Gao Feng calmly, as if he was not worried at all about the situation in front of him.

Gao Feng carefully tasted the words of the scholar in white and found a glimmer of hope in them.

"After all, the art of evil is the art of evil. That guy has too many obsessions in his heart, and the cause and effect cycle is still your own fault. It's a pity that because of these obsessions, lives have been ruined." The scholar in white sighed softly, full of compassion.

tone.

"How do ghost boys fight?" Gao Feng recalled that the ghost boy at Qingxu Gate pulled out the bone spur on his leg and struck him like a ghost, and then he was almost killed on the spot. He still has lingering fears when he thinks about it.

"How do I know?" The scholar in white said angrily: "The battles between war demons are all fair and square. Just like the ghost boy in the magic of Nanhuang said, come and take a look. It's so sinister and weird that you can't even look at it."

It’s comfortable. I’ve only been beaten twice, and I know a few things about it. If you want to cast a spell to raise ghosts, you need to find children who are dead but not completely dead, that is, children whose souls have not yet dispersed. Tsk tsk..."

The scholar in white sighed with emotion, and his tone was full of kindness. He seemed to be very disdainful of the Qingxu Sect's extremely cruel methods. Gao Feng listened to the words of the scholar in white and was amiable. He was not like Mr. Rui, the master of swordsmanship.

Chang Jian, who lives by fighting, is very difficult to get along with. Not knowing the origin of the scholar in white, Gao Feng chuckled and did not answer.

"Let's see. That guy has no skills. He just wants to live forever. How can it be so easy to live forever? The cycle of life and death is the law of the world. The laws of nature are so clear. How can he take advantage of this loophole?"

The scholar in white was a little emotional. Gao Feng cursed in his heart. Mr. Rui, the sword master, had encountered him in the medieval world. Didn't he live to this day? The words flashed through his heart, and he just smiled and watched the ghost boy walking towards the man in dark red clothes.

The little girl. The scholar in white just said a few words. Although it seemed that he didn't say anything, it made Gao Feng feel at ease inexplicably. The looming anxiety in his heart disappeared, and a down-to-earth feeling followed.

Feel.

The ghost boy in white clothes walked towards the little girl in dark red clothes opposite, strolling among the mountains of corpses and sea of ​​blood. It didn't look like two children at all, but more like two ghosts looking at each other in the tomb, with all kinds of things in between.

It’s so weird that it’s hard to put into words.

Ten feet away, the ghost boy Xiaohan and the little girl in dark red clothes stopped together. The ghost boy Xiaohan said in a milky voice: "Give up. You are just a newly refined corpse. It's too reluctant."

"Really?" The little girl in dark red clothes still didn't raise her head, her voice seemed to be coming from her body, a little vague and uncertain, "I think you have been practicing for so many years, but in the end you were subdued. You are really worthless.

Haven't you always wanted to climb to the top of the mountain? What? You gave up?"

"No. I lower my head, not because I admit my mistake, but to see the road in front of me clearly. I raise my head, not because I am proud, but because I want to see the stars in the sky clearly." Ghost boy Xiaohan said seriously, as if

Just pour out your heart.

"Haha." The little girl in dark red clothes has a voice that is a little sharp and a little confused. Sometimes it is ethereal, and sometimes it is eerie. It seems to be a laughter synthesized by countless sounds. It is indescribably strange. "

I've only been with Zhan Mo for a few days, and you always talk in the same way, unlike you before."

"It's said that I'm even more powerful when I do it, do you believe it?" Xiaohan, the ghost boy, gestured with his hand in the air and said.

The two children were fighting across from each other. Although the face of the little girl in dark red clothes could not be seen, it was completely covered by her black hair. Even if Gao Feng used the innate Hunyuan Qi in his eyes, he still could not see through the long black hair.

That face. But the two children seemed to be chatting and laughing on the street corner. They had just had an quarrel and wanted to reconcile, but neither one wanted to say it first, as if they were angry.

The spooky and spooky scenes came one after another. Even Zhang Zhijiang couldn't help but feel a little cold all over. He tightened his tight clothes, frowned and cursed in a low voice.

The little girl in dark red clothes giggled, as if she heard something funny, her shoulders were shaking, her voice was cute and innocent. The ghost boy Xiaohan stopped talking and just waited quietly for the little girl in dark red clothes.

, waited patiently for her to finish laughing.

After laughing a few times, the little girl in dark red clothes stopped and said, "Are you really ready to take action here?"

"Of course, otherwise why would I stop you?" Xiaohan, the ghost boy, said seriously as he looked at the black hair covering his face seriously.

The little girl in dark red clothes hung her hands in front of her body and began to move slowly. The air around her seemed like a pool of water, stirring up circles of ripples.

"Still the same as before, you also learned it? It took me three hundred years to practice this skill, but you are faster, you can do it just after you come out." The little boy seemed to have seen someone he had liked for a long time but had no idea.

I talked about the things I couldn't get with some envy.

The little girl in dark red clothes giggled and said: "Of course. You are just an ordinary child who was refined into a ghost boy, and I am the essence of the snake clan leader's body and a trace of the ancestor's soul.

, I can do everything you can, and I can do what you can’t. Speaking of which, do you still want to stand in front of me?"

"You have to try it before you know." The little boy took out a small sword pendant from his body and put it in his hand, as if he was holding a toy.

Gao Feng's eyes suddenly widened when he saw it. What the ghost boy was holding was the small sword pendant of the Fairy Mountain Sword Master that the Nine-tailed Sky Fox wanted to take away! How could it appear in the hands of the ghost boy?

The scholar in white seemed to know what Gao Feng was thinking, and said with a smile: "Just use it, don't be so stingy, okay?"

"Repaired?" Gao Feng asked back. Without the Fairy Mountain Little Sword, Gao Feng's strength was at least weakened by one level. In such a dangerous place, with the help of the Fairy Mountain Little Sword, the chance of survival would undoubtedly be much higher.

"Take a look and then we'll talk." The scholar in white said such a sentence without thinking. Gao Feng didn't understand it at all. Seeing that the scholar in white didn't want to continue explaining, he didn't want to ask any more questions. He looked at the ghost boy named Xiaohan seriously.

Holding a long sword, he stood opposite the little girl in dark red clothes. Standing with the sword, he looked quite presentable, with the bearing of a great master.

Gao Feng sighed in his heart, the scholar in white clothes really has an extraordinary relationship with Mr. Rui, the sword master. Could it be that the scholar in white clothes is also a ray of the sword master's soul? How long did it take for the ghost boy Xiaohan to be taken away? Not only did all the evil spirits disappear, but

With awe-inspiring righteousness, is this still the ghost boy he met at the Qingxu Gate Mountain Gate that day?

"In that case, let's fight." Xiaohan, the ghost boy, said loudly. Although he was still a child, these words were generous and awe-inspiring.

"Brother said he wanted to fight, so I won't be polite." The little girl in dark red clothes said with a smile. The laughter was still pure and innocent, but in such an environment, it had a dark and evil feeling, which made people shudder.

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The little girl in dark red clothes, like the ghost boy Xiaohan who was in the Qingxu Gate that day, pulled out a bone spur from her thigh and stabbed the ghost boy Xiaohan. In the Qingxu Gate, Gao Feng didn't even see the ghost boy Xiao Han's face clearly.

How did the bone spurs come out? After entering the Immortal Mountain and containing a wisp of the soul of Mr. Rui, the sword master, his cultivation level increased greatly. At this time, it seemed that he could barely see how the bone spurs came out.

The dark golden light of the innate Hunyuan Qi flashed in his eyes, spinning crazily, mobilizing the Qi to the extreme. Gao Feng could see that the space stirred by the hands of the little girl in dark red clothes was like ripples in a pond, on the first floor

Where the ripples intersected, there seemed to be a short-term hole in the space. The bone spurs pierced out of this hole, almost transcending the constraints of the world and space, so it reached a sensational speed in the eyes of ordinary people.

Although the speed almost exceeds the constraints of time and space, the attack by the ghost boy Xiaohan or the little girl in dark red clothes has a fatal weakness, that is, the magic circle must be arranged in advance. At the Qingxu Gate Mountain Gate that day, there were several

The ghost boy turned into a puppet of earth and stone and entangled Gao Feng, giving the ghost boy Xiaohan enough time to arrange the magic circle. But today, the ghost boy Xiaohan allowed the little girl in dark red clothes to arrange it. Although this little girl was stronger than the ghost boy Xiaohan back then.

It's a lot faster, the time to set up the magic circle is faster, but there is still time.

What Gao Feng didn't understand was that the ghost boy Xiaohan knew clearly, but why he let the little girl in dark red clothes complete this powerful formation.

Even though Gao Feng's strength has almost reached the level of the most powerful people in the world, he is still not sure to catch this sword.

Xiaohan stabbed out the fairy mountain sword in his hand, waiting just outside the space gap. The tip of the sword touched the bone spur, and the two intersected, making a crisp sound. A "dang" sound was heard, and the bone spur returned in vain.

"I'm sure I can catch Gui Hao. No wonder you didn't attack me just now." said the little girl in dark red clothes. Her black hair hung down to the ground. Even if she was fighting, her face was looking at the ground. No matter how she looked at it, she looked a bit awkward.
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