Chapter 64 Bi Fangniao

Every time Ghost Xiu took a step forward, the surrounding temperature would drop by a few points.

The smell of blood in the darkness became more and more intense. The moment Cheng Ziyue looked at Guixiu, his body trembled, and his whole body froze in place, motionless like a sculpture.

Within the ghost realm, ghost cultivators can freely control living creatures below their own cultivation level.

Mind control, creating hallucinations.

These are the innate attributes of ghosts.

Looking at Cheng Ziyue's stiff and dull body, Ao Qing also pretended to be frozen in place, and his originally clear eyes dimmed in an instant.

Ghostly, misty.

The human head in the arms of the wedding dress ghost suddenly opened his eyes, they were a pair of completely white eyes, without pupils, only a strange white.

The white eyeballs rolled up and down, making a weird wriggling sound.

Soon, the eyeballs turned downwards.

His pale eyes stared straight at the two prey beside the fire.

Her bright red lips moved, and her smile became even more intense. Her crooked red lips grinned to the base of her ears, as if her entire face had been torn apart. The already gloomy and weird expression seemed particularly horrifying at this moment.

Stepping on the floating blood mist, Guixiu staggered towards the two of them.

The rancid smell permeated the air.

Soon, Guixiu stood on the ground, staring at the two with her pale eyes, her limp arms seemed to be pulled by silk threads, pointing in the direction of Ao Qing and Cheng Ziyue.

"I'm so hungry... so hungry..."

The human face did not move, and a sharp and piercing voice came from Guixiu's broken throat.

The blood under her feet began to swim violently, rushing towards the two people beside the fire like waves.

Suddenly, a dazzling white light swept across the surrounding area!

The coldness spread rapidly, large swathes of frost formed on the bloodshot, the air-conditioning seemed to explode around, engulfing Ghost Xiu in an instant.

Click!
The ice surface was getting heavier, and Guixiu's whole body was layered on top of each other, completely covered by the ice layer.

The female ghost is trapped physically, now!
Ao Qing condensed her spiritual power with her fingertips, and covered Cheng Ziyue's body first, and then squeezed the sword formula, imagining a Taikang sword and slashing fiercely at the frozen Guixiu!
The cold blue light lingered around Taikangjian, like a swimming spring.

The soaring spiritual power poured into the sword, and Ao Qing raised the sword and lowered it, a stream of sword energy slashed towards the body of the frozen ghost cultivator, like a burst of light.

Rumble!
Powerful light waves collided violently.

The ice layer cracked rapidly amidst the sound of explosions. If there were no accidents, the moment the ice layer disintegrated, the ghost cultivators inside the ice layer would also shatter into pieces, turning into a puddle of flesh.

The broken ice collapsed into fog, and the surrounding leaves and branches were covered with thin frost in an instant.

But what Ao Qing expected did not happen.

An enchantment actually appeared in front of Guixiu, the dark blue enchantment wrapped Guixiu inside, and in the middle of the enchantment, a pitch-black, jagged staff was suspended.

The sudden blow just now had obviously caused considerable damage to Ghost Xiu.

Her limbs were twisted, and blood was pouring from the broken neck.

Blood flowed down the neck and onto the head, and worm-like bloodshots also climbed up in the pale eyes.

"Damn, damn!"

This time, the head in Guixiu's arms opened its bright red lips, and its huge mouth was torn to the base of the ears. When he opened his mouth, half of his chin hung above the skin tendons, precariously.

With a ferocious face, she screamed at Ao Qing.

Ao Qing screamed badly, and activated the formation with her spiritual power, covering the Wuzhi mountain out of the urn city.

The ghost cultivator crawling on the ground almost went mad, her figure turned into a dark lightning bolt, and rushed towards Ao Qing.

A scarlet blood mist swirls around Ghost Xiu, and the blood mist squirms back and forth, which is very strange.

Soon, sharp blades condensed out of the blood mist, cutting through the sky and shooting towards Ao Qing's direction.

Seeing this, Ao Qing moved forward with his horizontal sword, blocking several stabbing blood blades.

This middle-level Guixiu Tianxian is not considered strong, but the high-grade fairy weapon on her is really extraordinary, and she has the ability to easily take over the talented Frozen Art!
Dangdang Dangdang!
Blood blades emerged one after another, and the wind swept away the fallen leaves, leaving no room for breathing.

Ao Qing also waved the Taikang in his hand, the fairy sword collided with the blood blade continuously, and starlight was emitted, the air weapons collided back and forth, and the streamer flashed rapidly in the dark night, making people dazzled.

Under the difference in realm, Guixiu quickly exhausted, and the flying blood blade was obviously much slower than before.

Ao Qing was like a fish in water, throwing out the killing moves in his hands again and again, Guixiu couldn't cope with it, it was inevitable that he would be injured several times, and he was dying.

After several blows, Ghost Xiu's mutilated body became more distorted and unreal, as if it would disappear at any time.

The face in Ghost Xiu's arms was completely distorted.

The violent mood swings and strong killing intent soon caused loopholes in Ghost Xiu's moves.

Finding the right opportunity, Ao Qing gathered Taikang's spiritual power in his hand and stabbed with all his strength.

Rumble!
Amidst the ear-piercing sound, the sword slashed towards Ghost Xiu's face.

At the very moment, Guixiu took out the black scepter in his hand, and the scepter instantly conjured up an unusually tough shield.

The shield blocked the stabbing sword energy, and a dazzling white light exploded.

But Taikang is also a high-grade fairy weapon. When the sword came down, Guixiu's whole body was sent flying, and he fell ten feet away before stopping.

Ghost Xiu fell heavily in the dense forest.

A large area of ​​trees was broken and damaged, and a half-meter-high dirt pit was smashed out on the ground.

Ghost Xiu twisted his limbs and curled up at the bottom of the pit trembling.

Her soul almost collapsed, blood splashed on the ground, leaving a long bloodstain.

Holding Taikang in his hand, Ao Qing rushed towards the direction where Guixiu fell from a distance. When Ao Qing saw the injured Guixiu on the ground from a distance, Guixiu's pale fingers suddenly approached the black staff in front of him.

Dark blood poured into the cracks in the staff.

Ghost Xiu muttered something, and he was talking about magic spells.

In a flash.

The originally pitch-black staff suddenly glowed with a blue halo, like a gurgling stream wrapping around the pitch-black staff.

The flowing cyan halo contains special and mysterious spiritual power, which is like a galaxy pouring out in the darkness, and with the floating light in the staff, a powerful spiritual power is also shocked out.

Watching the ghost cultivator in the mountain, Ao Qing suddenly felt that his soul was also affected.

It was a strange feeling as if something was about to grow out of the spine behind her, but it passed by without giving her a chance to think about it.

Ao Qing was about to slash her with a sword and cut off her vitality completely.

But in the next second, Guixiu suddenly poured all his soul into the pitch-black staff.

White light soared into the sky, and at the same time, a bird song resounded through the sky pierced the sky.

The wind suddenly rises, and the situation changes suddenly!
A huge blue bird flew into the sky. The blue bird was 30 meters high, covering the sky and the sun. Under the cover of the giant bird, the endless mountains seemed as short as hills.

The giant cyan bird spread its wings, with red patterns intertwined in its feathers, and the flapping of its wings was agile and elegant, as if it were a divine mansion.

The giant bird has a white beak, looks like a crane and has one foot.

The moment the giant bird appeared, raging fires ignited in the surrounding mountains, the originally cold temperature rose at an astonishing speed, and an overwhelming heat wave rolled up around it.

Bi Fangniao!
Ao Qing who was holding the Taikang froze, her thin body was like an ant under Bi Fang.

Staring at Bi Fangniao in front of him, Ao Qing's fingers holding the sword trembled slightly, what he saw was not the real Bi Fangniao, but the spirit of Bi Fangniao.

But even so...

Bifang is a bird of fire, the essence of wood, and it does not eat and has no grain.

How could the prehistoric beasts that have long been extinct appear here? As early as tens of thousands of years ago, the last Bifang bird also fell and disappeared in the prehistoric catastrophe.

Logically speaking, it shouldn't appear!
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