my goddess school flower

Just as Wang Ziqiao pushed open the door, he felt an eerie aura rushing towards his face. Subconsciously, he spread his blood outward like wolf smoke, engulfing the entire room under the control of mental power .

If there were any warlocks here, they would definitely be able to see that the entire room, like a raging flame, and all the ghosts flinched.

This is luck. If a person's blood is strong, evil spirits will not dare to approach him.

Therefore, the eerie aura was instantly burned by Prince Qiao's blood, and a terrifying sound like howling ghosts and wolves came out.

As the gloomy aura receded, Wang Ziqiao had already discovered the ghost in the room, but except for the faint green light in the eyes, the ghost was like a living person, with human-like skin and flesh, which made him even more strange Yes, this person seems to be a little familiar.

"Gu Qiusheng?" Wang Ziqiao recognized this person and also called out.

It was indeed Gu Qiusheng in the room, the old man with white hair like a fairy who sent him here, kept him here all the time, the purpose was to absorb the luck of the Gu family and get a hold of Longjing's dragon spirit.

Generally speaking, ghosts belong to Yin, and can only survive in the underworld or in ancestral halls and cemeteries where the yin is relatively heavy, while the place where human beings live is the Yang world, and ordinary ghosts cannot survive.

Because ghosts do not have the yang energy that humans have, and this yang energy is the key to ghosts' cultivation, until their souls change from yin to yang, from yin gods to yang gods, then they can survive under the scorching sun. Walking, no longer bound by yin qi, can survive and practice in the yang world.

There are many kinds of yang qi, and dragon qi is the best of yang qi, which can be used to continuously temper the soul.

Of course, one must be proficient in the method of refining the soul, otherwise not only will it not be able to absorb it, but it will damage the ghost and make it fly away.

When Wang Ziqiao recognized the other party, Gu Qiusheng also recognized Wang Ziqiao. His soul was hidden deep in the body of the puppet, so that he was not afraid of Wang Ziqiao's burning blood, and his expression became more ferocious. Lips, let out a sinister laugh: "Prince Joe? I didn't expect you to come here, hehehe..."

"You are indeed Gu Qiusheng. I never expected to see you here, let alone that you would become someone else's ghost slave. However, your puppet body is not bad, much better than mine. , If you don’t look at your eyes, you will really be regarded as a living person, of course, your body is cold, although you have absorbed a lot of yang energy, you are still a ghost!"

Wang Ziqiao looked Gu Qiusheng up and down, but was not in a hurry to make a move, because he was very curious about Gu Qiusheng.

"Prince Qiao, let me tell you, I am not a ghost slave, I am a Yin God who has been taught by my mentor, and one day I will become a Yang God, command the Yin and Yang worlds, and become the master of the two realms, today you send me to your door Come, just let me reduce some grievances, so that I can become a Yang God as soon as possible! Accept it!"

After Gu Qiusheng's words, his figure suddenly faded, and he had already rushed close to Wang Ziqiao.

"I'll kill you like a chicken!" Wang Ziqiao snorted coldly, and with a flick of his wrist, the Lan Yin Sword appeared in his hand, and stabbed at Gu Qiusheng extremely quickly.

Wang Ziqiao's sword is comparable to a bullet at a short distance, and it is already several times faster than the speed of sound. Gu Qiusheng can't dodge at all, but Gu Qiusheng didn't think about hiding at all, and let Wang Ziqiao's sword hit him. On his chest, but his hands turned into sharp spear claws, like five steel structures, and pulled towards Prince Joe's chest.

The ghost hand tore through the air and turned into countless claw shadows, making it impossible to tell which one was real and which was fake.

when……

Wang Ziqiao hit the target with a sword, and the huge force directly knocked Gu Qiusheng away, but to Wang Ziqiao's surprise, the sword did not break Gu Qiusheng's puppet body, but left a scar on his body. A faint white spot.

"This is harder than a jade body!" Wang Ziqiao said secretly, his wrist trembled, and in an instant, he struck out dozens of swords to disperse those claw shadows.

Gu Qiusheng flew upside down, smashed a skeleton out of the wall, and rolled outside.

Wang Ziqiao put his feet on the ground, and went out immediately. The long sword shook, and a starlight flashed out, hitting Gu Qiusheng's eyes.

Bang!

A loud noise exploded in Gu Qiusheng's head, and Gu Qiusheng rolled out again, with no chance of fighting back.

Starlight swordsmanship is a kind of ninja swordsmanship obtained by Prince Qiao when he destroyed Jiahezong. It can gather a little bit of internal energy in the whole body, and its attack power is extremely strong. Even in China, it can be called a superior swordsmanship .

How could Gu Qiusheng have thought that Wang Ziqiao would become so powerful now?Half a year ago, he got the news that Wang Ziqiao was only at the peak of level five, but now, he estimated that Wang Ziqiao was at least level seven.

The magic power that Wang Ziqiao struck with his sword poured into his puppet body and blasted into his soul, making his soul scream like it was being tormented in a raging fire.

However, Gu Qiusheng did not sit still, he was not an ordinary ghost, because ordinary ghosts could not even stay in a daze, not to mention cultivating in Longjing.

Although his soul was burned, he still climbed up, exuding streams of black dead air like tentacles. While protecting him, he also pierced towards Prince Joe. The cold and terrifying breath made the temperature drop suddenly. tens of degrees.

Wang Ziqiao had experienced this kind of death before, but at that time, he was only at level six, but now, he can already kill experts in the middle of level seven, so naturally he is not afraid.

The magic power diffuses from the meridians, and under the guidance of the long sword, it emits streaks of red light.

bang bang bang...

The collision between the black air and the colored lightsaber was like a water column colliding, making a heavy sound.

Another blue brilliance flashed, as if Prince Qiao Li was splitting Huashan Mountain, a sword energy split the black energy, and the sword energy hit Gu Qiusheng's body.

boom……

There was another loud noise, and Gu Qiusheng flew upside down again.

At this time, Gu Qiusheng was still like a three-year-old child in Wang Ziqiao's hands, and he had no strength to fight back at all.

However, their fight has attracted the attention of the outside world. This is a place where high-ranking officials gather. It can be said that there are three steps, one post, five steps and one sentry. There are people patrolling outside at any time, and there are waves of footsteps around the courtyard.

Wang Ziqiao is afraid of disturbing others, and Gu Qiusheng is also afraid, because he is a ghost.

This is Long Jing, no matter what his identity was before he was alive, outsiders would never let a ghost stop by.

Although Gu Qiusheng's puppet body was hard, it was not invulnerable. After being hit by Wang Ziqiao many times in a row, cracks appeared on it, and the runes flickered, as if it was being repaired.

"Should die!" Wang Ziqiao didn't want to fight Gu Qiusheng any more, soared into the sky, all the condensed energy, blood and spiritual power continuously aroused sword glows, both illusory and real, unpredictable, It was as if countless bombs had landed on Gu Qiusheng's puppet body.

boom boom boom...

Gu Qiusheng's puppet body finally burst into pieces.