The metaphysics princess fortune-telling spirit, the abstinent and cruel king is addicted to pets

The wind was stronger.

Tomiya's clothes were already soaked in blood.

He knelt there, blocked the strong wind with his body, and hugged Qingxu's head tightly.

Master's soul is gone, and he must not allow Master's body to suffer any more damage.

In a daze, he remembered what his senior sister had said.

If he hadn't come today, he should have escaped a catastrophe.

But how could he not come!
how come!
Zhiya vomited a big mouthful of blood again.

Like a blood man.

Xuan Yinyue in front of her swung her sword again, and with a bang, it completely broke the resistance of the sky thunder.

The harsh light faded away.

Xuan Yinyue still stood there calmly.

But she soon discovered that Xifu had been burned by the lightning, leaving black and gray marks.

"This is the wedding dress my senior brother prepared for me..." Her eyes darkened, "It's all your fault."

Zhiya was seriously injured, unable to speak, let alone look up at her.

Xuan Yinyue raised his hand, then dropped his sword.

Tomiya's head was cut off like the others, and rolled to the ground.

The soul floated into the air, and he shouted angrily: "You kill people without blinking an eye, you will be punished by heaven!"

"I've been chopping firewood for so many years, and I've never been afraid of God's punishment." Xuan Yinyue's sword was once again surrounded by black mist.

Eyeballs turned red again.

Slightly parting her vermilion lips: "You little Taoist is very annoying to me."

So she also wants to destroy her soul and let him become Longquan's nourishment.

Zhimi was a little flustered, if his soul was wiped out, he would not even have the chance to be reincarnated.

He called other Taoist priests and flew away together.

But they are new ghosts, and their floating speed is not fast.

The black mist has already rushed in!
It was like a sword, trying to kill them all.

However, at the critical moment, a talisman and a spiritual pouch flew over, and took eight or nine of their souls into it.

Although the Dao Talisman could not completely block the black mist, it also relieved a lot of power.

Chong Jiu smeared the long sword with blood and chanted a spell on his mouth to break through the black mist.

But after only resisting one blow, he had already injured himself, his knees were weak, and he half-kneeled on the ground, using the long sword as a support.

He gritted his teeth and quickly took back the spiritual sac.

Xuan Yinyue was extremely displeased: "Here comes another one."

They are all looking for death, why can't they come together and waste her time here.

Chong Jiu saw Xuan Yue Guan's evil spirit soaring from a distance, and used the teleportation talisman to come here.

Now that he saw the situation of the back mountain clearly, his scalp was already numb.

It was hard for him to accept her move, and he knew better that this woman could crush his soul and body with a slight movement of her fingers.

He coughed, with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth: "Senior, you are so good."

Xuan Yinyue raised her eyebrows, and the corners of her mouth also raised.

"You can speak, but if you put down the spirit bag and get out immediately, I can save your life."

Chongjiu grasped his spirit bag tightly, and after some ideological struggle, his gaze was firm.

"Senior, there is a soul inside. His senior sister is kind to me, and I also ask her for help."

"They offended seniors, they deserve to die. Since seniors have killed them, they should calm down. Why don't you raise your hand and let them have a chance to reincarnate?"

"If senior agrees, I am willing to be senior's servant and serve you for the rest of my life."

Xuan Yinyue looked at Chong Jiu.

His eyes changed from contempt to anger.

"You actually want to seduce me? You deserve it?!"

If I take him in, my brother will definitely be unhappy.

Chong Jiu was startled, and then quickly prostrated himself on the ground, "Senior, I am willing to die in exchange for their souls!"

This was his last resort.

Xuan Yinyue's anger dissipated instantly.

She chuckled softly: "Is it worth it to sacrifice your life for a few souls?"

Chong Jiu took a deep breath, holding the determination to die: "It's worth it, my life was originally saved by his senior sister."

Xuan Yinyue became interested in the number one senior sister.

She shook the Longquan sword, and the blade radiated a piercing light in the sunlight.

"You have to add your soul."

After finishing speaking, she threw the Longquan sword out.

It happened to be inserted in front of Chong Jiu, and the black mist filled the air, causing Chong Jiu to be oppressed and shivering all over.

Chong Jiu stood up, looked at the Longquan sword, and didn't speak or move.

Xuan Yinyue seemed to see through him, and stroked the hanging black hair: "If you don't have the guts, just leave the spirit bag and get out."

"It's good for seniors to keep their word."

But now, it's not Chongjiu's turn to force her to swear.

He grabbed the hilt of the Longquan sword, and the black mist quickly wrapped around his arm and wrapped around his body.

Immediately, he was terrified and didn't dare to draw his sword at all.

Chongjiu's forehead was covered with big beads of sweat, with prominent blue veins.

He shouted loudly: "Zhimi! If you can see Princess Jiu, tell her that I, Chongjiu, killed many people because of Chao Cheng. I killed myself today to atone for my sins. I just ask her to see you." For my sake of protecting you, summon the soul of my Eighth Senior Brother to restore it!"

Another shout of courage.

He was finally able to pull out the Longquan sword.

buzzing sound.

The sharp blade was wiped on his neck, not only a bloodstain appeared, but his three souls and seven souls were also eroded and swallowed by the black mist.

Chong Jiu fell down.

Blood flowed all over the ground, soaking the soil.

"It's a man." Xuan Yinyue stretched out his hand, and brought back the Longquan Sword, and with a shake of his hand, the blood on it fell to the ground.

The blade was clean again.

It seems that it has never killed a person or destroyed a soul.

However, Xuan Yinyue stepped up and walked up to Chong Jiu.

Kicking his body over, the blood-stained spirit bag was exposed.

She had no expression on her face, and said: "I have been banned for many years, and my cultivation base has been greatly reduced. Now I am only in the middle stage of Jindan, which is really embarrassing."

The soul in the spirit bag had a bad premonition.

Sure enough, Xuan Yinyue said again: "Longquan sword takes your souls, it can help me practice, so don't waste it."

After all, he slashed the spirit sac with his sword, stepped on it, and forced out the souls of Zhiya and others.

The souls screamed.

Zhimi stood in front and shouted: "My senior sister is very powerful, if you kill them all, she will never let you go!"

"Your master was beheaded by me, how can senior sister be so powerful? Where is she? If she is so powerful, why didn't she show up to save you?" Xuan Yinyue sneered disdainfully.

The Longquan sword is about to approach Zhiya.

Zhiya closed her eyes in fright: "Senior Sister!!!"

a cry.

A dazzling golden light exploded from the side, and a mahogany sword appeared from the light, blocking the Longquan Sword.

Clang! !
Xuan Yinyue exclaimed inwardly, the person who made the sword was powerful enough to resist the evil energy of the black mist that scattered her, and actually forced the Longquan sword to return to normal, not daring to move the black mist again.

"Who are you?!" Xuan Yinyue saw the patterns on the mahogany sword clearly, her voice trembling slightly.

A neat and beautiful figure flew out from the teleportation rune.

The Xuanyue sword in his hand slashed straight at it.

Nan Li's eyes are sharp:

"I am his senior sister, here I come."

"I can show you how powerful I am."

"Have you ever seen ghost fire? It is designed to burn evil people like you." (End of this chapter)