If it were said before, Bai Yurao would probably have some difficulty dealing with Wuwang, but within this day she couldn't help swallowing the purple jade dragon and the jade energy on the green jade beads. The Immortal Soul entered a new stage, and the progress was real, so when she met Wuwang, she was very confident.

Gui Hai'an stood behind Bai Yurao, silently escorting the little girl, without any intention of interfering, because he was very confident in Bai Yurao. He believed in her that the little girl was not a weak little flower, but had strong strength that was comparable to him.

Taoist Wuwang said the fierce words, but he was very desperate. He knew that he was probably finished today.

Gui Hai'an stood there silently, but gave him a strong sense of oppression. He understood that the young leader of the Gui Hai family was not inferior to his identity and status at all. Fortunately, he always regarded this person as an ordinary person. Now it seems that he was very wrong.

Yes, the other party is the grandson of the Bai family, and some extraordinary means are completely overwhelming.

It's just hateful that such a person wants to protect a ghost.

Wuwang held a golden and jade wheel in his left hand and a yellow yellow mud sword in his right hand. His eyes flashed with anger and said loudly: "Master of Guihai Family, do you want to accept this ghost like this? Is it true that this ghost has a beautiful and beautiful country, and it is reasonable for you to take it for yourself."

As soon as he said this, Guishan's calm expression changed instantly.

He looked at Bai Yurao immediately, fearing that she would have misunderstandings, and even more hated that Wuwang actually insulted Bai Yurao like this.

Tang Ying and the other two who had just caught up with him even stumbled and almost fell to the ground.

It was because of Wuwang's words that Tang Ying had distorted his husband's feelings towards the little girl Bai Yurao. It was really hateful. If the little girl Bai Yurao had a grudge in her heart, wouldn't his husband be miserable?

But Tang Xuan and Qingniao were real because the Taoist Wuwang actually said that the little girl was a ghost.

Wuwang laughed as soon as he saw Gui Haiyan's expression, "How is it? I'm telling Gui Haiyan, are you guilty?"

He wanted to provoke the relationship between Gui Haiyan and Bai Yurao.

"Nonsense." Guihai said in a cold voice.

"Isn't it? The Bai family has always had the habit of subduing ghost servants. Not to mention others, Mr. Guihai, your mother, I heard that there is a thousand-year-old ghost king as a ghost servant, as your grandfather, uncle, and other brothers. They have ghost servants around them. As the grandson of the Bai family, Mr. Guihai, you also want to collect a ghost servant by your side, which is also due to the family habit."

Wuwang continues to Taoism.

Gui Haiyan's eyes immediately had murderous intent.

Bai Yurao had no expression on her face. In fact, Wuwang's words made a slight turbulence in her heart. For a moment, she really doubted Gui Haiyan's behavior of approaching her.

Because she was guilty.

She contracted Huangmaoer from the Bai family. Because Wuwang said that, for a moment, she suspected that Guihai was approaching her for the Huangmaoer.

But such thoughts only made her heart hurt in a moment, which was a kind of obscure and dull pain that she couldn't bear.

So, she maintained an expressionless look and never dared to look at Guihaiang.

Gui Hai'an thought to himself that the little girl Bai Yurao still lacks some trust in him after all.

But it doesn't matter. How long have they met? It always takes time to get along with each other. The little girl Bai Yurao is only eighteen years old. Her past experiences make her lack of a sense of security and it is normal for her to be unable to trust someone.

Gui Haiyan took a step forward, put his big hand on Bai Yurao's shoulders, and his warm palm was pressed against her shoulders. His body temperature was immediately transmitted, making her feel hot on her shoulders instantly.

"Don't listen to this old Taoist priest's nonsense." Gui Hai'an said warmly. His voice was low and powerful, firm and gentle. Bai Yurao's body trembled slightly and her mood fluctuated violently.

Her mind flashed through her mind every bit of what she had met with Gui Haiyan. The man was noble and powerful, but when he was with her, he was very gentle and kind.

He was destined to be his pride, and he absolutely did not want to deceive her.

And doubting his intentions is simply an insult and blasphemy to him.

Bai Yurao lowered her head, and a trace of guilt flashed in her heart. She didn't dare to look at Guihai. The white fire sword in her hand suddenly threw out and stabbed Wuwang. She was extremely angry and vented her guilt and anger on Wuwang.

This bad Taoist priest is really damn. Ju Hui dared to challenge her relationship with Gui Haiyan. Not to mention that people like Gui Haiyan would not have that kind of worries. Even if they really did, their behavior would be open and unbiased and would never pretend to deceive her trust.

It’s not like that when you return to the coast.

Bai Yurao was very angry, on the one hand because she really doubted Guihai for a moment, and on the other hand because of Wuwang's vicious intentions.

Seeing Bai Yurao attacking him, Wuwang's pupils shrank, and he didn't dare to keep it at all. He used all his strength to fight Bai Yurao.

"The golden wheel three turns!"

Wuwang threw out the golden jade wheel, and as soon as he made a move, he turned into a three-turn of the golden wheel. It was amazingly powerful. The huge flames of the golden dragon scattered its teeth and claws and rushed towards her.

Last time, she was injured by the three-turn of the Golden Wheel, but this time, she raised her sword and rushed up. The white fire sword quickly surged, piercing into the huge mouth of the golden fire dragon. The slight dragon roar sounded through the heaven and earth, like a thunder sound rolling, and a shrill voice. The white fire sword completely pierced the body of the golden fire dragon, causing it to collapse and shatter in an instant.

Wuwang's eyes were blood red, and a mouthful of blood was spewed out of his mouth. His right fingers were put together and waved in the air. The blood mist converged into a rune in the air. He roared: "The golden wheel turns four times!"

The cold light shot out from Bai Yurao's phoenix eyes, staring at the golden jade wheel that emitted huge power. This time, three steamers flew out at the same time, and the longan's fierce light burst into rushing towards Bai Yurao quickly, with a strong sense of oppression and a breath of destruction pressing towards him.

If it were an ordinary ghost, it would be difficult for the King of Ghosts to bear such an attack. Once it was hit, it would definitely be a result of the death of the soul.

But Bai Yurao is different.

Her Immortal Soul has just advanced to the level and her strength is extraordinary, so she is naturally not afraid of the four-turn of the Golden Wheel.

Bai Yurao waved her hand and condensed out three giant flaming swords and stabbed them at three giant golden flame dragons.

Puff puff puff!

Three muffled sounds, the fire dragon emitted, but three golden thunders that were strong and strong and yang flew out from the abdomen of the three flaming dragons and slashed towards Bai Yurao.

Bai Yurao's eyes were cold, and her white and tender little hands were facing each other, grabbing one of the thunder in her hand, shattering it.

Wuwang couldn't believe what he saw. How could this ghost not be afraid of the most powerful and yang golden thunder? Is this still a ghost?

Gui Hai'an just saw the little girl Bai Yurao not afraid of Buddha's light today, and even more, she saw that her strength had improved greatly. At this moment, she couldn't help but be surprised again when she saw her tearing thunder with her hands. After being surprised, he felt relieved.

On the side, Ling Yazi asked the boy, "Hu Zi, how is the battle?"

"Master, that little girl is so powerful, Uncle Master is no match for her." The teenager's face turned red and his eyes looked at Bai Yurao with respect.

"Is she a ghost? Why can't she sense any ghost energy by her master? Is Wuwang talking nonsense?" Ling Yazi asked again.

"I don't know. It probably isn't. She looks so pretty and doesn't look like a ghost." The boy replied.

"Hu Zi, whether it is a ghost or not, it has nothing to do with us. Do you understand?" Ling Yazi warned the young man.

The boy's face turned red and he nodded obediently, "Yes, Master, I understand."

Bai Yurao crushed three thunders in a row, broke Wuwang's golden wheel four times, Wuwang blew blood, his face pale, and he was almost exhausted.

He was unwilling to give up, and his right hand suddenly stabbed out, wiping through the air, his spiritual energy was surging and his murderous intent was forcing people.

Gui Hai'an's face changed and he shouted: "Be careful, that's not an ordinary sword, it was made by a stranger."

Bai Yurao was shocked when she heard this. She also clearly felt that the power of the yellow mud sword was not as powerful as the power of the golden jade roulette. She was full of murderous intent and was very sharp.

Bai Yurao quickly formed seals with her hands, and white flames surrounded her fingers, forming a white hibiscus flower. The flowers were fragrant. As the flames burned, the stamens swallowed the yellow mud sword inch by inch and burned it to white ashes.

Wuwangzi's eyes were about to break, and his eyes looked at Bai Yurao were terrified.

"How could you be so powerful? How long did you die?" Wuwang's face turned pale like a ghost, his body shaking, his hair disheveled, and his appearance was embarrassed.

He shouted in disbelief that, even now, even if he is unwilling to accept it, he understands that he is no match for this ghost at all.

Seeing that he was like an evil ghost, Bai Yurao had no sympathy in her heart, and a long white flame sword condensed in her hand again, and stabbed him in the middle of her eyebrows, wanting to kill him.

This Wuwang has become a demon and his mind is vicious. If he lets him go, there will be endless troubles.

Seeing this, Wuwang's pupils contracted. In fear, he quickly dodged and shouted: "Save me, only I know the treasure map!"

Depend on!

Bai Yurao's eyes widened, thinking that Wuwang was really crazy. Did he think he was making a movie? It was really speechless to have treasure pictures.

puff!

Wuwang's eyebrows were pierced through the long sword, and Wuwang's eyes widened and his pupils were scattered.

Bai Yurao rolled her eyes, "Is there a treasure picture? The little fairy won't believe you like this!"

"Raorao, be careful!" Suddenly, the voice of Guihai'an came.

"Hehehehe, the little girl still calls herself a little fairy? Do you know that Wuwang cannot kill that little fairy!"

Suddenly, a black shadow flashed quickly, and he grabbed a brass bell in his hand. No bell ringing. Bai Yurao saw a ghost floating out of Wuwang's head and was sucked by the bell.

The black shadow was a figure wearing a black cloak, wrapped tightly from the way to the feet, making it impossible to see his true appearance. He quickly put away the bell, turned around and slashed Bai Yurao's head, trying to slap her to death.

Bai Yurao's phoenix eyes widened, and she was a little ill-adapted to this sudden change. Her body ignited a blazing flame and covered herself.

As soon as the black cloak's palm approached, it screamed in pain and quickly escaped.

Bai Yurao turned around and saw Gui Hai'an, Tang Ying and others, as well as Ling Yazi and the young man, were besieged by several black cloaks. At the same time, at the end of the bluestone road, Lan Lan and Luo Xi were also fighting with several black cloaks.

Fortunately, the black cloaks seemed to have no intention of fighting. Seeing that the black cloak in the leader had taken away Wuwang's soul, they quickly evacuated.

One of the black cloaks discovered Lan Lan's unusualness and wanted to kidnap him, but Lan Lan's "Ah Woo" bit his neck and sneered a piece of flesh and blood. The man screamed and fled in a panic.

Lan Lan spat out blood and grinned her teeth: "Bully Lan Lan and her sister again, Lan Lan will bite you to death."

However, the next moment, Lan Lan widened her round eyes and looked in the direction of Bai Yurao with guilt and fear. The tears turned into fog rolled in her big eyes. She became bad, and she really became a bad boy.

Gui Haiyan walked to Bai Yurao and saw that she was intact, so he breathed a sigh of relief. Bai Yurao was very relaxed. She did not use all her strength today.

However, she frowned and was a little unhappy.

"Return to the coast, do you know those dark people? Why do they save Wuwang's soul? Could it be that Wuwang really has a treasure map?"

Bai Yurao thought it was so strange.

Those black cloaks are like the assassins in the movie, elusive.

"They are the people of the god of death." Guishan said.
To be continued...