Chapter 582: Take the Pill

Seeing this, Gui Ba of the ghost clan also took the opportunity to take action. With one hand, four ghost-like things appeared behind him, with bloody mouths, pale faces, and his body kept flashing and shaking in the air.

"The ghosts are so evil, no mercy!" Guiba's eyes flashed, and the four ghosts came over screaming.

"I have heard of the ghost clan's technique of summoning ghosts. Today I will be able to learn more about it." Yuwen Huang smiled evilly, and flipped his sword into the air and soared straight up.

Lin Qianqian followed closely behind, stepped forward in the air, and squatted her hands, and a red lotus behind her was blooming leisurely. "Canshi Red Lotus! Break!"

The red lotus turned into a red blade and cut towards the four ghosts that were rushing towards him. Although the four ghosts fought countless times, they had never seen such things. They were stunned and floating in the air, watching the red blade fly over.

The red lotus petals quickly cut through the body of the four ghosts, and the four ghosts made outrageous screams. This is not over yet. Every time the red lotus in the world blooms, it not only turns into a murderous weapon to cut, but also brings a highly lethal blast.

This time, too

No exception, Lin Qianqian narrowed her eyes slightly, her index finger bent, and the red blade exploded one after another. The ghosts were cut into pieces and were unable to resist at all. Only one sound of explosions was heard, accompanied by a scream that was even higher than the other...

After a while, the four ghosts turned into spots and disappeared into the air in fragments. At the same time, Gui Ba was also backfired, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his throat. The people retreated continuously until several subordinates held him behind him.

"Bah..." Guiba glared at Lin Qianqian resentfully and spit out a mouthful of blood. He was originally at the peak of the immortal level, but he capsized in the gutter and accidentally said, "He forgot the old ancestor's preaching. "Little girl, I'll just succeed for the moment, and the leader of this clan will definitely not give up just like this!"

After leaving the harsh words, the Ghost Clan also rolled back without stopping with the injured patriarch.

The ghosts are indeed powerful and invincible. Once the four ghosts appear, all ghosts will be ministers, but if they encounter descendants of Yaochi or the power of light, they will retreat.

Especially when the Four Ghosts cannot be used, Lin Qianqian's magic is unpredictable. Using softness to overcome hardness and turning hardness into softness, it is difficult for ordinary people to estimate the direction of the attack in the flower system, let alone a ghost who only knows how to kill.

It was a tragedy that the Four Ghosts met Lin Qianqian.

This is also what is often said that one thing reduces one thing, and all things are balanced.

The ghost clan withdrew, but he was unwilling to give up, but he had to leave.

For a moment, the small forces and small sects that were clamoring were suppressed.

Sure enough, the woman who can take pictures of the Nine-Turn Soul Return Pill is not simple, otherwise, how could she keep this treasure?

After solving the ghost clan, the barbarian tigers are still fighting with Yuwen Huang in dire straits.

The two fought equally, but Manhu's strength was amazing, and he had the immortal level cultivation, and his move was fatal. If Yuwen Huang had not held the king of the world in his hand, he would have been cut into two pieces by Manhu's big sword.

But at this moment, Yuwen Huang was extremely struggling to deal with it. Every time Manhu swung his sword, it would cause blocking and stalemate. His hands holding the sword were shaken out of the rift at the mouth of the tiger, and blood dripped down the golden sword.

"Ha, Mount Tai is pressing on the top!"

The big sword was heavy, and the golden sword blocked it, making a harsh collision sound.

The man withstood the attack, and his phoenix eyes glared angrily.

"Haha, the old man in Yujian Sect is dizzy and has found such a closed disciple. I see, Yujian Sect will fall from now on." Man Hu sarcastically said, "Bah, what a shitty young master of the sect, and he also calls himself the prince of the sect? I think it's just an embroidered pillow. Humph, it's just a show."

Yuwen Huang smiled slightly, pushed away the sword with force, and said, "I would like to remind me if I say something to the leader of Manhu..."

"Hmph, yellow-haired waiter, when I was cultivating my spirit, you didn't know where to play with mud." Manhu looked at the golden sword in the man's hand greedily, and then said, "Boy, if you know the appearance, let the little beauty hand over the Nine-Turn Soul Recovery Pill, and by the way... present your golden sword to my elder brother. I will spare your life, which can be considered as giving Yulong a face!"

Yulong, the leader of Yujian Sect, and Xiaoyao Continent, few people know his whereabouts.

"The leader of the Manhu clan said something very well, but he just bullied the young. If I reached your age, what kind of face would I have to say this to my juniors?" Yuwen Huang said.

Indeed, Manhu is a senior and has a deep cultivation level. Even if he wins, it is understandable. If he loses, he will be embarrassed to be thrown into his grandma's house. But if Yuwen Huang reaches the age of Manhu, he will definitely surpass the latter.

When Manhu heard this, his old face turned red. It was indeed unkind and unreasonable to bully his younger generation like this, but he had the benefits first, so how could he take care of so much?

No matter how hesitated, another mountain of Tai was pressing against the past.

The fish... took the bait, the man grinned, raised his sword to block it, and then waved his sword and stepped back. He couldn't control the bloody wound at the tiger's mouth. Yu Wen Huang held the sword and shouted loudly. "Sword-break-cang-qiong!"

Yuwen Huang spitted a pool of black blood on his mouth. He had been blocking and defending before, just silently gathering spiritual power in secret, in order to use this move. Otherwise, how could he be willing to let the Manhu ridden on his head?

The golden sword passed through Manhu's lower body. Although Manhu was strong, his reaction and agility were not as good as Yuwen Huang. Before he could react and escape, the man caught him off guard with a sword breaking through the sky. The golden sword pierced Manhu's right leg, swung the golden light, and his right leg crossed his left leg...

Manhu's scream rushed straight into the sky. He watched his legs slashed by the golden sword and fell to the ground in an instant. His eyes turned white and fainted, allowing blood to spray. The two legs that were slashed were still shaking, red liquid flowing everywhere, and the smell of blood gradually spread...

Although Manhu has an immortal level cultivation level, he is still invincible in front of the king of the sword. Yuwen Huang knows the terribleness of this golden sword, let alone the injected ten spiritual power just now.

Because he used his sword to break through the sky and overdraw his spiritual power, he was now in a drowsy state, standing with the sword on his back with one hand, but he still felt that his body was leaning back and his legs were unconsciously retreating backwards...

"Be careful!" A gentle and soft embrace of jade and a faint aura embraced him. The woman held his body firmly and said, "Isn't it a problem?"

Yuwen Huang shook his head and said, "I don't look like such a weak person, right? It's nothing, just slow down."

Having said that, the man felt a little overwhelmed.

Lin Qianqian said nothing, put her palm on the man's back, secretly sending the man aura.

When he reached the spiritual level, Lin Qianqian found that he could directly absorb spiritual energy from the air. He did not need to take spiritual water. He could directly turn it into spiritual energy and transport it to the spiritual veins, turning it into spiritual power for his own use, so that Xiaoyi and Xiaofeng who were playing in the space had a lot of opinions, because Lin Qianqian took in large amounts of spiritual energy every time, just like a gust of wind blew.

“How does it feel?”

"It's much better." Yuwen Huang said.

At this time, several barbarians stepped forward in fear and carried away the barbarian tiger who was fainting on the ground, and did not forget to carry away the two half-blooded legs.

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