There was a loud noise, and the wooden board at the feet of a guard exploded instantly, and countless sawdust flew in all directions irregularly.
The power it carries hits the object and makes a muffled sound of "bang bang~".
Among these sawdust, there was an illusory figure mixed in, quickly crashing into the top of the building ship.
"Bang~" The phantom hit it, making a muffled sound, and then quickly melted away in the frightened eyes of the guards, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Just as the guards were wondering, a charming and greedy voice appeared.
"Grrrrrrrr, so strong blood!"
"Whoosh~whoosh~whoosh~"
Blood-red ribbons flew out from the incomplete hole like a goddess scattering flowers, quickly wrapping around the few warriors on the edge and pulling them back.
"Leave it to me!"
When Master Ma saw his men being wrapped in red silk and being pulled back, he immediately roared and slashed at the red silk with his knife.
This time, all the strength of the acquired warrior was used, and when the long knife cut through the air, it made a "呲呲~" sound.
"Dang~"
The long knife struck one of the red ribbons without a hitch, but the imaginary cut in two did not occur. Instead, there was an ear-splitting sound of metal clashing.
Not only that, when Master Ma heard the sound, he only felt numbness in his mouth and a warm and moist feeling.
Without looking, he knew that his mouth was shattered.
"What kind of ghost is this and why is it so strong?
No, we can't stay any longer, otherwise, everyone will be dead." Thinking of this, he quickly backed away, "Protect the young lady and leave here."
"yes!"
The guards watched helplessly as their companions were dragged to the next floor one after another, letting out strange groans.
"Daqiang..."
Some people who were close to the people who were dragged down roared with red eyes and wanted to go and fight, but they were blocked by their companions.
"Calm down, we can't defeat it..."
"Quickly retreat..."
…………
In the aisle on the first floor of the building, countless blood-red ribbons rolled, filling the entire aisle.
From the deepest place, there are endless sounds of silence.
This kind of sound seems to have a charm in it, and people can't help but feel excited when they hear it.
Hou Jiuming, who was in the room consolidating his cultivation, was also affected.
However, he was forced to suppress it because now was the critical moment to consolidate his cultivation.
If something goes wrong, it may fall short and lead to a loss of realm.
I saw him sitting cross-legged, his skin was red, beads of sweat as big as mung beans kept coming out, and his tightly closed eyes were trembling. All these phenomena showed that he must be enduring very hard at this time.
It was also at this time that the overwhelming sound outside the door suddenly disappeared, and Hou Jiuming's closed hatch opened silently.
A charming woman wearing a red gauze with a looming delicate figure entered the room with bare feet.
As soon as he came in, those big, delicate and bright eyes kept lingering on Hou Jiuming's body.
After seeing that Hou Jiuming didn't respond to her entrance, Xiaoqiao's tongue stuck out and naughtily licked her bright red lips.
"Ms. sir, why did you leave me? Do you know that it hurts your heart to wait for me..." As soon as she finished speaking, the woman put on a sad expression, raised her hand and walked towards Hou Jiuming, looking at
That posture was about stroking his face.
One step, two steps, three steps, there is not much distance, naturally it will not go very far. After three steps, the woman came to Hou Jiuming.
At this time, her expression changed again, turning into a look of infatuation, as if the person in front of her was the person she loved most.
Close at hand, the woman's eyes were fascinated, her raised hand stretched out towards Hou Jiuming without stopping, and she murmured to herself, "My lord, why are you so heartless?"
The slender hands were getting closer and closer, and they were about to touch him, but Hou Jiuming opened his cold eyes in time.
"Looking for death~"
After the words fell, the mana on his body fluctuated, and a layer of pale white light instantly lit up, blocking the female ghost Rouchi in an instant.
Not only that, hundreds of pink illusory petals suddenly appeared in the entire room, surrounding the female ghost in red.
The closest petals flew directly towards the female ghost like falling in the wind.
The female ghost, who was immersed in herself, felt the fluctuation of spiritual energy and instinctively twisted her slender waist to dodge.
It was also this instinctive twist that allowed her to avoid the blow of the petals.
I saw that the petals were under the control of Hou Jiuming. As soon as they got closer, their speed increased greatly.
"呲~"
The seemingly powerless petals suddenly made a violent sound of breaking through the air.
"Damn, man every good thing!"
It seemed that Hou Jiuming's attack had angered the female ghost. Her face, which was originally charming, revealed its true colors in an instant, and bones appeared under the dark hair.
The beautiful woman's face was close to her eyes and suddenly turned into a skull.
Even though Hou Jiuming had become a cultivator, he was shocked by this change, and all the petals fluttering around him shot out in his excitement.
As for him, he slapped the bed board with one hand and his body quickly hit the wooden wall behind.
"Whoosh~whoosh~whoosh~"
The sound broke through the air loudly.
The female ghost showed her true form and immediately launched an attack. Her dark hair, like a twisting poisonous snake, pierced Hou Jiuming like lightning.
The coquettish petals with strange fragrance and the hair like steel needles collided with each other without any space.
"Puff~puff~puff~"
In the flash of spiritual light, broken flowers fell and broken hair flew, and neither side could do anything to the other.
At this moment, there was a muffled sound of "bang~".
I saw Hou Jiuming crashing through the wooden board and appearing in another room.
As soon as he regained his footing, his hands quickly moved the spell.
The petals floating around quickly gathered under the spell and turned into blooming flowers.
After more than 70% of the petals turned into flowers, Hou Jiuming immediately let out a low drink.
"Explosion~"
"Bang~bang~bang~"
Following his words, the newly condensed flowers exploded one after another.
Suddenly, the strange fragrance of flowers bloomed.
The female ghost, who was blocked in place by the remaining petals, staggered violently after the fragrance of flowers appeared. Then her face changed drastically and she raised her terrifying head. She looked at Hou Jiuming with dark eye sockets and said maliciously.
"Despicable, you actually poisoned me?"
"Hmph, you don't know how to live or die, you dare to disturb my practice, I won't spare you today!" After the voice fell, the dark Yishenfan appeared, injecting mana without any hesitation.
"Buzz~"
The dark light flashed, and a black silk thread flew out, quickly wrapping up the female ghost like a cicada chrysalis.
"You..." The female ghost wanted to curse, but before she could say anything, she saw countless black threads wrapping herself up.