"Look at the child, I'll go out and take a look." She said to Leng Shuang, then walked out.

When I opened the door, I saw the ghosts lying on the ground screaming, waving a series of light airflows from the air, and whipping them on the ghosts, making a sharp airflow sound.

When she saw the ghost that had fallen on the ground and seemed to be dissipating at any time, her eyes moved slightly, and she raised her eyes to glance at the Taoist priest who was holding Fuchen and sweeping her. Her fingers moved, and a silver needle was sandwiched between her fingers, and she headed towards the man S in the air with a whistle.

"call out!"

The silver needle was swept away by the Taoist priest's dust, and it also stopped the whipping of the ghosts. Instead, Li glanced at Fengjiu and shouted in a deep voice: "Who are you, a child? You really deserve to be with the ghosts!"

While speaking, he waved the dust and attacked a stream of air towards Fengjiu.

"call out!"

The murderous aura came towards him, and Feng Jiu did not panic and avoided it, glanced at the Taoist priest, and said, "Your Majesty is a killer move. Could it be that you also regard me as a ghost or a wild ghost?"

"Hahahaha! Boy, if you don't go in this heaven, you won't have a way, and if you don't have a way to break in hell, what if you kill you?" The Taoist priest laughed, his voice exuded arrogance and ruthlessness, and he did not have the compassion of the person in the Tao.

"Young master, go quickly. This old Taoist is at the peak of foundation building cultivation. Don't fight with him head-on, take my son to escape!" The man who stood up shakingly shouted at Fengjiu, thinking that they would hold this Taoist priest in exchange for his son and this young man's chance to survive.

Feng Jiu glanced at them, and did not say what to do, but raised his eyes slightly to glance at the Taoist priest, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his lips: "Many people wanted to kill me along the way, but in the end, they all asked me to kill me."

Her voice was a bit careless in her laziness. She really didn't take it seriously as a peak foundation monk.

"If you leave now, I can save your life." She said as she looked at the Taoist priest in the air, looking serious, not as if she was joking.

However, the people present did not take her words seriously. In their opinion, this young man was not even a foundation-building monk. How could he kill the old Taoist?

That old Taoist thought so, so after hearing her words, he smiled contemptuously: "Just because you want to kill me too? I'm afraid you don't..."

Before he could finish his words, the man in red, who was originally on the ground, instantly lifted up. A long sword with a cold light appeared in his hand with a sound. The red shirt flashed in front of his eyes. The next moment, his chest hurt, and his whole body was stiff, looking at him in shock and incredible, and the sword in his hand.

"Qing, Qingfeng Sword! You, you..."

"Bang!"

Feng Jiu kicked it out, and at the same time pulled out his long sword. He looked at the Taoist priest who fell to the ground and snorted coldly: "If you don't want to leave, this is the end."

The sword was at the center of the mouth, and the Taoist priest died without being able to swallow it in one breath. Until he died, he didn't know who the boy in red was? Why did he hold the Qingfeng Sword? He couldn't understand why his peak foundation-building monk was killed by a boy who had not yet established a foundation?

It was even more unacceptable. The boy took action without saying a word, making him so unwilling to die...
Chapter completed!