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Chapter 555

After Mr. Ming fell, everyone cheered, then picked me up and threw me into the sky. Without me, there was no such victory. It might even be Mr. Ming's massacre show, and I made a great contribution! They instantly regarded me as the savior!
Liu Qingfeng also smiled at me, expressing his great appreciation, and the others felt that they were not wrong and I escaped.
At this moment, Boss Xuan shouted: "Old Ming! No... it's impossible, you can't lose to these garbage people, stand up."
But no matter how Old Master Xuan called, it was useless. Old Master Ming had already quietly. Whether he was dead or alive, it was impossible for him to stand up again.
"Stinky old man, what are you kidding? Stand up for me." Old Xuan rushed towards Old Ming, trying to save him.
"Your opponent is me. If you dare to ignore me, you will suffer a great loss." Bai Yan rushed out suddenly, and Yan Mo slashed out a sword energy, rushing towards Lao Xuan like a wave.
"Don't block the way, a stinky girl." Old Xuan used his soul-detaining hand to directly dissolve the sword energy, then he put a talisman in his palm and slapped Bai Yan with a palm.
Bai Yan immediately had a sword like a snake, slashing across the sword, with a loud bang, and a spark rose up and spread out like fireworks. Bai Yan and Old Ming each took a few steps back.
"Let's go and help Bai Yan!" I quickly struggled and said. It's not the time to be happy now. Although there is only one old man, it doesn't mean that I have a sure victory.
"Don't help me. Whoever helps me kill, I must defeat this old man with my own hands. I look down on the ghost. Humph, then try it." Bai Yan said dissatisfied. It was obvious that what Mr. Xuan said just now was so exciting that Bai Yan. The two old men of Xuanming were very foul, and they were all kinds of contempt and ridicule. Liu Qingfeng was a living example.
"A mere female ghost, you are so arrogant. Why are you killing me?" Old Xuan snorted coldly and used the soul-detention hand to Bai Yan again.
But this time the Soul-Retaining Hand was a little different. Old Xuan actually recited the spell and used the hand technique. It was obvious that the Soul-Retaining Hand this time would be stronger.
Sure enough, a hand grew from Old Xuan’s palm. The hand was infinitely stretched, and it was dark and fast, just like lightning.
The hand rushed directly towards Bai Yan, and Bai Yan raised his sword and slashed, but the hand actually blocked Yan Mo back, and the hand was surrounded by purple lightning, which was extremely powerful.
"This Mr. Xuan is indeed much more powerful than Mr. Ming." Liu Qingfeng seemed to have known it for a long time.
"How much is it?" I asked quickly.
"I don't know very well, but it seems that it is not of the same level. Tang Yun was able to hurt Mr. Ming back then, but he could not hurt Mr. Xuan. It can be seen that Old Man Xuan's magic power is so strong that it should not be underestimated!" Liu Qingfeng said earnestly.
After hearing what he said, I couldn't help but feel worried about Bai Yan, but this ghost was very stubborn and arrogant, and he refused to let us help. If we deal with Mr. Xuan together, there should be no problem, but we can only watch them fight, hoping that Bai Yan can win.
Now Bai Yan couldn't stop the soul-retaining hand that grew out. The hand had already crossed Bai Yan's sword and smashed it directly on Bai Yan's body.
Bai Yan twisted her body and wanted to avoid the attack of the hand, but the speed was not fast enough. The hand hit her right shoulder directly. With a puff sound, Bai Yan spit out a mouthful of black blood.
Bai Yan flew out, then she slid for a few meters after landing on the ground, and did not stop until she hit the pillar.
"Damn it, stinky old man." Bai Yan wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, her eyes became more focused, and her expression was extremely serious.
"This soul-detaining hand can restrain people's souls and damage ghosts. If you can't avoid it, this battle will be mysterious." Liu Qingfeng couldn't help but worry. If Bai Yan loses, we might be in a deadlock again.
"Why, female ghost, can't even deal with this? Well? Do you dare to speak out loud?"
As Lao Xuan said, he changed the hand technique in his hand, and saw that the soul-retaining hand was faster and extremely flexible, and it pounced on Bai Yan again.
Bai Yan immediately jumped up and jumped into the air. Although the soul-retaining hand pounced on the air, it was stuck in the air, which meant that he had brought himself into a desperate situation. Even the floating female ghost could not move freely in the air.
"Haha, idiot!" Old Xuan laughed, then changed his hand gesture, and saw that the soul-detaining hand doubled in size, and the purple lightning became stronger, and then grabbed Bai Yan in the air.
Bai Yan is basically in a situation where she has nowhere to escape. She must take a gamble, otherwise she will only be crushed into dust by the soul-detained hand in the air.
"Ghost Blade, thousands of Shura!"
Bai Yan shouted angrily, and the wind blew, her pupils turned extremely red, all the blue veins on her face burst out, and the ghost energy surged out like a wave, and then turned into a dragon and a snake and wrapped around the sword of Yan Mo.
"ah……"
Bai Yan shouted loudly, then used all his ghostly power to cut out the most terrifying sword.
The power of this sword is self-evident. The strong wind blowing from the light has destroyed the surrounding furniture completely, and the sword energy directly cuts towards the Soul-Retaining Hand.
The Soul-Retaining Hand was not willing to be outdone, and the black air blew in the palm of his palm, and then pressed towards Bai Yan.
boom……
When the two forces collided, we all flew away, and the soul-retaining hand was chopped to pieces, but Bai Yan was also shocked to fly, covered in wounds, black blood kept gushing out from her body, and her ghost energy was dissipated, half-kneeling on the ground, disheveled hair.
"Haha, the stinky girl seems to have two hands."
Although the soul-detaining hand disappeared, Old Xuan was safe and sound, while Bai Yan was seriously injured and the ghost power was consumed severely.
No, I definitely can't win anymore. I didn't expect Mr. Xuan to be so powerful!
"The spirits are detained, and the old man Ming is detained, but I am detained, but that guy is not as detained as me, and he can't even send him. It's so embarrassing." Old Xuan said, swallowing yellow talismans. After a strange spell, his eyes were glowing, black air rose, and a gust of wind was wrapped around his body.
"The ghost general obeys the order and gets out!"
Old Xuan slapped the ground with a palm, and immediately a hurricane exploded on the ground, and then the black light shone brightly. A giant appeared behind him. The giant was wearing black armor, holding a giant sword in his hand, and exuded a terrifying ghost aura.
"Is this... the hell ghost general invited him from the underworld?" Liu Qingfeng was shocked, his face changed, one piece green and one piece white!
"But although that guy is weak, I don't allow others to hurt him, so... you all have to die today!" Old Xuan continued, he wanted to avenge Old Ming.
"Ghost General, kill that female ghost first!" Old Xuan pointed at Bai Yan and said.
At this time, the ghost general took two steps, then raised his giant sword and slashed directly at Bai Yan.
Although this was just a plain slash, it was powerful. The ghost general's ghost power was very strong. With this huge form, he directly split the floor of the hall in half with one sword.
Chapter completed!
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