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Chapter 152 Qianhuang Ghost King

Liu Qianqian was so frightened that her face turned pale and she was at a loss holding the turquoise gem in her hand.

Of course Liu Qianqian knew what level the Ghost King was. It was a terrifying existence with strength comparable to that of a monk in the Nascent Soul stage. Even her master had to be careful when he came. Not to mention she and Qin Xuan were facing that thing head-on.

Qianhuang Ghost King is absolutely destined to die. What's more, Qin Xuan is injured now and cannot even exert one-tenth of his combat effectiveness.

When Qin Xuan heard Qianhuang Ghost King's sinister smile, he was originally worried. He almost thought that he and others were doomed. But he suddenly thought that Master had said before that he had sent people to keep an eye on Qianhuang Ghost King. This Qianhuang Ghost King

Why does it still appear?

If the guess is correct, the person staring at Qianhuang Ghost King will also appear!

This is undoubtedly good news for Qin Xuan. As long as that person restrains the Qianhuang Ghost King and rearranges the exorcism restrictions, then everything will be settled. Since the master will let that person keep an eye on the Qianhuang Ghost King, then that person

His strength is naturally extraordinary.

"Jie Jie! You kid, get out of here!"

The eerie voice of the Qianhuang Ghost King was heard in the underground wine cellar, frightening the three girls to their wits' end.

Narcissus was so frightened that she turned into a small white flower in the corner and hid. Dongfang Qingwan and Liu Qianqian held hands, with unconcealable fear in their eyes.

"Qin Xuan, who is talking outside?"

Dongfang Qingwan didn't know what the Qianhuang Ghost King was, so he asked tremblingly.

"He's a ghost cultivator, and he's the master who failed the ghost cultivator last time." Qin Xuan explained, looking at the two women's scared looks, he pretended to be relaxed and smiled: "Don't worry, nothing will happen. Since the ghost king

Since everyone has appeared, there will be others to deal with the Ghost King."

Hearing what Qin Xuan said, Dongfang Qingwan felt a little relieved. Liu Qianqian was a little confused: "Little Qin Xuan, will someone come to help deal with the Ghost King? Is it true?"

"Well, that should be right."

Qin Xuan was actually not sure, so he had to wait and see.

At this moment, there was a loud roar outside the cellar. The sound of something burning came from all directions. Qin Xuan immediately knew that this was the Ziwei Yin-Yang Formation that had been destroyed. The fourteen formation eyes that made up the formation, two

Eighteen paper charms were burned.

Now the entire villa is finally completely undefended!

Suddenly, the dark wind picked up in the sky, and it seemed that countless ghosts were cheering excitedly.

"Jie Jie! Jie Jie! The Xuanyin Pill belongs to me, the Qianhuang Ghost King!"

Qianhuang Ghost King's voice came again, and Qin Xuan, who was standing at the cellar door, trembled and suddenly felt a gust of evil wind sweeping over him from top to bottom.

Qin Xuan quickly looked up and saw a cloud of black mist falling from the sky. A moment later, he stood at the entrance of the underground wine cellar. The black mist had no specific shape and was constantly changing its shape, except for two eerie bright spots on the upper part.

Outside, everything is pitch black.

Qin Xuan's heart trembled, and he knew that the black mist in front of him was the Qianhuang Ghost King, and the two eerie bright spots were the eyes of the Qianhuang Ghost King.

Ghost cultivators are all incorporeal. For example, Qianhuang Ghost King's former disciples, let alone bodies, do not have the black mist in front of them. Only with the help of Brother Bao's body can he speak like a human and break into the ban on evil spirits.

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The Qianhuang Ghost King who has cultivated to the realm of Ghost King in front of him has not only condensed a black mist as his body, but also condensed his eyes, nose, mouth and other specific organs. However, except for the eyes, everything else has been covered by the black mist.

Covered, unable to see clearly.

The more a ghost cultivator cultivates to the extreme, the closer he becomes to the shape of a human being. If he cultivates exactly like a human being, he is already a ghost cultivator who can ascend, but it is impossible to find such a heaven-defying existence in the whole world.

Even authentic practitioners, whether sword cultivators, Taoist cultivators, or alchemy cultivators, have not seen anyone who can ascend in hundreds of years, let alone ghost cultivators.

"Are you the kid from Shushan? Jie Jie."

Qianhuang Ghost King's eyes in the black mist shot out two eerie rays of light and scanned the underground wine cellar: "You kid, you killed my disciple. Logically speaking, I should cut you into pieces."

"I have never met your apprentice, so don't accuse a good person unjustly."

Qin Xuan talked nonsense with him in an attempt to delay time.

Upon hearing this, Qianhuang Ghost King was immediately furious, and the black fog instantly doubled in size: "Kid, do you think you can hide this from me? But you don't have to worry, as long as you sacrifice the girl with Xuanyin body to me.

King, how about I just forget about it and let you and the other children go? Jie Jie Jie Jie!"

This Qianhuang Ghost King has lived for hundreds or thousands of years, so calling Qin Xuan or Liu Qianqian a kid is not too much.

"Do you think I will believe you?" Qin Xuan continued to talk nonsense, "What if you get the body of Xuanyin and want to kill us to silence you, we have no ability to resist at all."

Qin Xuan has now noticed that because there is this Qianhuang Ghost King blocking the entrance to the underground wine cellar, the lonely ghosts all over the sky dare not approach at all.

If this Qianhuang Ghost King also has soul refining beads, it will be a very good supplement to absorb those lonely ghosts. It would be strange if they dare to come here and act recklessly.

Qin Xuan could only delay time with Qianhuang Ghost King to see if anything would happen.

"Didn't Master say that he would send someone to keep an eye on the Ghost King? Why hasn't he shown up yet..." Qin Xuan was secretly worried. If the so-called person who was keeping an eye on the Qianhuang Ghost King didn't show up again, I'm afraid none of the four of them would be spared today.

Maybe Dongfang Qingwan can live longer. From Qianhuang Ghost King's tone, it seems that he wants to capture Dongfang Qingwan and wait for her eighteenth birthday before taking the Xuanyin Pill. After all, what benefits can he gain from that?

It will be the biggest, but it will not change the outcome of Dongfang Qingwan...

"Kid, you have no choice now. For the sake of your master's face, I won't do anything to you. But if you insist on resisting, don't blame me for being rude to you."

Qianhuang Ghost King said gloomily, and his whole body turned into a black mist that shrouded the entrance of the underground wine cellar.

For a time, Qianhuang Ghost King's body expanded dozens of times, and black mist covered the sky and earth, blocking out the moonlight like dark clouds.

Qin Xuan's eyes were filled with darkness!

"Jie Jie! Little brat, I will give you three seconds to make a decision. Should you sacrifice the girl with Xuanyin's body, or do you want to be killed by me all?"

In the darkness of the sky, a gloomy threat came.

Qianhuang Ghost King's strength is comparable to that of Yuanying Stage monks, and it is indeed not something Qin Xuan can resist.

"Girl, bring Qingwan here." Qin Xuan gritted his teeth and made a decision.

"Qin Xuan!"

Liu Qianqian was surprised.

"What are you waiting for? Hurry up."

Qin Xuan urged.

Liu Qianqian felt unbelievable. Could it be that Qin Xuan really wanted to sacrifice Dongfang Qingwan? After struggling for a moment, she finally believed that Qin Xuan was not that kind of person and that he must have some other plan.

Then along the wall, he led Dongfang Qingwan towards the entrance of the underground wine cellar step by step.

In the darkness, Dongfang Qingwan bit her lip tightly, her heart beating wildly. Will she really be sacrificed to that ghost king? No, Qin Xuan won't... But, if not, everyone will die...

Dongfang Qingwan's heart was in a mess, and she couldn't help but want to think of Qin Xuan's good side.


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