"Yes, yes, I didn't expect that you would have such extraordinary life-saving skills when you were in the early stage of transcending the tribulation. But what's the use of that? Today, your soul will be scattered here."
The Ghost Mother of Huangquan's voice was cold to the bone, and then she raised her right hand and made a stabbing motion forward.
A loud, sharp sound broke through the air.
A dark blade of light emerged, with circles of arcs wrapped around its surface. It roared towards the woman in black with lightning speed.
Underworld Ghost Mother, the timing was perfect. The woman in black was seriously injured, and for a moment, her magic power could not be condensed at all.
In other words, at this moment, she had no power to protect herself at all. Although she was extremely unwilling, she could only close her eyes and wait for death.
"Aunt Ming!"
However, at this moment, a sweet call came to my ears, and then the fragrant wind also followed, and Yue'er came to her side at that critical moment.
The plain hands are like orchid, holding a fairy sword in the palm of the hand.
The movements were like flowing clouds and flowing water, and a bright sword light emerged.
boom!
An earth-shattering explosion sounded into his ears, and two blades of completely different attributes collided violently in mid-air.
The color of heaven and earth changed, but Ghost Mother Huangquan became happy instead of angry.
She came here to take Yue'er's head. Unexpectedly, at the critical moment, the little girl bumped into the knife edge.
How could she let go of such a good opportunity? She pointed her right hand forward one after another, and the mysterious and unusual magic formula was continuously fired from the palm of her finger.
Suddenly, there was a loud roar, and an incredible scene emerged.
The black sword light flashed and disappeared in the void, replaced by countless scarlet bone spurs emerging in front of him.
Then it was fired like a strong bow and a crossbow, turning into a rain of arrows that filled the sky and shot past like the moon.
No, not only Yue'er, but the woman in black was also shrouded. The other party's intentions were very sinister. If he wanted to distract Yue'er, it would be best to kill them both here.
As for the five Shura Iron Guards, they have been entangled by ghosts and are roaring continuously. It is very dangerous to protect themselves. Although they want to help, they are completely unable to do anything.
Wherever the bone spur passed, clear white marks appeared in the void, which showed that its power was not trivial. Of course, the methods of the Underworld Ghost Mother were not limited to this.
Although she showed disdain for Yue'er on the surface, it was certain that he was the reincarnation of Asura.
King Asura is amazingly talented and powerful. No one in the Three Realms can capture her. Even a true immortal must be restrained. Since this girl is her reincarnation, of course she cannot be treated as an ordinary monk.
Come to treat.
When she held her hands, a blood cloud several acres in size emerged from behind her.
There was a slight surge, and there were many ghosts. Then there was a loud roar, and countless magical beasts emerged from the blood cloud, claws and teeth bared, and pounced towards Yue'er.
Then the ghost mother of Huangquan shook her sleeves, and a gray light flew out of her sleeves, and disappeared in a flash, disappearing into the void.
"King, leave me alone!"
The woman in black had already recovered her breath. Seeing this scene, she couldn't help but feel anxious.
Regardless of his serious injury, he jumped up from the ground.
She waved her hands repeatedly, and several mouthfuls of essence spurted out from her mouth.
This is the true energy of life. Since the injury, her realm has dropped, and the true energy of life has become more and more precious to her. However, at this moment, she can no longer care about it.
Ming Ye's face was full of solemnity, and he fired several spells in succession, making a loud stabbing sound, and the Shura Ruyi Box was opened again.
I saw five colors of spiritual light flowing.
A glazed tree emerged from it.
This tree is no more than a foot tall, but its entire body is covered with crystal clear glass and exudes a heart-stopping aura.
Huangquan Ghost Mother couldn't help but shrink her pupils, but soon turned into a sneer: "Shura Liuli Shu, do you really think you are still a powerful monk in the late stage of transcending the tribulation? Even if you don't hesitate to drive your life's true energy, you can still exert your power now.
How much more powerful is it?"
Before Huangquan Ghost Mother finished speaking, she shook her sleeves and released several more ferocious ghost pythons.
It was dozens of feet long, swaying its head and tail, spitting out black beams of light from its mouth, and rushed towards it.
When the woman in black saw this, her face became even more ugly. She waved her hands and fired several spells forward.
I saw a flash of light from the glazed treasure tree, and the leaves flew down from the top.
At the same time, a force of law spreads out around it.
Each leaf swelled wildly in the wind and turned into a shield of crystal clear glass.
On the surface of the shield, runes the size of a fist appeared on each side.
With a flash of light, it flew out from the surface of the shield.
Then the runes twisted, and a flying knife with a handle as thin as a cicada's wing came into view.
There was a loud sound that broke through the air, and it shot out towards the front.
The power is not bad, but it is obviously not enough to block the attack of the Underworld Ghost Mother with just these.
Fortunately, the woman in black is not alone.
Although she said she wanted Yue'er to leave first, with Yue'er's character, how could she do such a thing.
"Aunt Ming, we want to die together, and we want to live together."
Yue'er's character may be a little weak, but she will never be vague when she should be strong.
The powerful enemy looked around, but Yue'er's face showed a heart-wrenching smile.
"Master, this time, Yue'er doesn't know if she can survive this calamity. Yue'er's death is not a pity, but I really miss you..."
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Lin Xuan didn't know all this.
The swords of the Nine Palaces are criss-crossing in all directions, and the power of the Immortal Sword Diagram is such that no one dares to insult it. The dangers of the Flame Ghost have become extremely dangerous.
How could a mere cultivator of the same level be Lin Xuan's opponent when fighting alone?
Falling is already a matter of time.
However, at this moment, Lin Xuan felt an inexplicable palpitation that he had never experienced before.
The feeling came so suddenly and so violently that Lin Xuan was dripping with cold sweat, his forehead was even more covered with sweat, and his expression became even more ugly.
"No, such a mental omen cannot be wrong. Something must have happened to Yue'er."
Lin Xuan couldn't help but turn his head and let out his powerful spiritual thoughts.
More than ten thousand miles away, the siege battle was still in full swing, but this time, Lin Xuan would no longer be fooled by appearances.
Worry about Yue'er filled her whole heart like a tide.
No matter what, he must return to Yue'er's spiritual thoughts as soon as possible.
This thought passed through his mind, and Lin Xuan had already made a decision.
However, this distracted thinking revealed a flaw.
The offensive slowed down. The Flame Ghost was also in the middle stage of the Tribulation. He had good eyesight. How could he miss such a good opportunity?
Immediately, a look of joy appeared on his face, and his figure flashed, blurred, and rushed out from the gap of the sword light.