Touching the grave and shocking the marriage, the coffin man came up on the couch

Chapter 67 He Came to Rescue Her

"what happened to you?"

Seeing that Long Qingjue was wrong, Leng Ran frowned and spoke worriedly.

Could it be that the fight with the female ghost hurt his vitality just now?

"It's okay" wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his fingertips, and was about to go out holding Leng Ran.

"If you want to take her away, pass me first!" Qingyue's voice pierced through the night sky with a hint of ruthlessness, and heard it in Leng Ran's ears, her whole body trembled, and the wound on her back hurt even more.

hiss--

Leng Ran couldn't help crying out in pain.

"Damn it, you're hurt so badly, bitch, don't you know how to protect yourself?"

It was only then that Long Qingjue realized that something was wrong with Leng Ran. At this time, her small face was pale, and her lips had already turned dark purple. She looked very terrifying, and she really wanted to look like a dead body.

Long Qingjue's sudden rage was so frightening that Leng Ran didn't dare to look up. This ghost was too terrifying. She opened her mouth, but before she could speak, a cold feeling covered her back. Gradually, the piercing pain After a little relief, a big handsome face appeared in front of Leng Ran, and in the next second, thin lips covered hers.

"Well--"

Long Qingjue actually kissed her!
The faint scent of sandalwood surrounds the tip of the nose, with a hint of warmth, this is the smell of Long Qingjue.

The feeling of being ignored made Jiu Yubai, who was standing not far away, instantly furious. He squinted his phoenix eyes, and the ruffian smile on his face disappeared, and instantly turned into a puff of white smoke and rushed towards him.

Long Qingjue's eyes turned cold, he let go of Leng Ran and turned into black smoke to greet the past.

"Long Qingjue, she is the general's woman!"

In the intertwined black and white smoke, in the blink of an eye, Jiu Yubai's gnashed words sounded.

"Hmph, the woman who wants to get involved with this king, court death!"

Long Qingjue let out a cold snort, and the pervasive black smoke instantly exploded into a cloud, surrounding the white smoke inside, as if it was about to be swallowed completely.

"Damn Long Qingjue!"

Jiuyubai took a bite, and then heard the sound of vomiting blood. When the two transformed into adults again, just like the first time, Jiuyubai was covered with scars, while Long Qingjue only suffered a little injury on his left arm. black blood.

"Long Qingjue, your arm..." Leng Ran couldn't help asking when she saw the bloody arm.

However, this question was originally asked casually, but it was extremely harsh in Jiu Yubai's ears.

Is this stinky woman so heartless?If she wasn't the daughter of Taiyin and he had no choice, he would have killed her!

"No problem"

Long Qingjue pursed his lips, spoke lightly, and walked towards Leng Ran without looking back.

But in the next second, several figures quickly sprang out from the darkness, one of them was a Taoist priest in a blue Taoist robe with white eyebrows and long beard.

"Long Qingjue, today is your death day!"

The old Taoist's voice pierced through the sky, and then a few little Taoist boys who followed behind him came out in a file, holding the ink fountain thread stained with black dog blood in their hands...

"do not want!"

Leng Ran exclaimed, but it was already too late now, the old Taoist priest jumped forward with the money sword in his hand, and stabbed Long Qingjue in the head.

Long Qingjue was entangled in the ink fountain thread and couldn't move. Seeing that he was about to stab Long Qingjue, Leng Ran's heart instantly rose to her throat. She wanted to rush over to save him, but the injury on her back made her weak .

call out--

The money sword deviated into Long Qingjue's chest, and with a puff, it burned a big hole in his black robe, and instantly blood spattered everywhere.

Long Qingjue's black eyes were fixed, and he reached out his hand to firmly hold the money sword.

"you……"

The old Taoist turned pale with fright. He didn't expect Long Qingjue to reach out to hold the money sword. Did he not know or die?

sizzle-

The hand holding the money sword and the inserted chest made a sizzling sound, accompanied by a strong burnt smell, like roasted meat on an iron plate.Click——

With a crisp cracking sound, the old Taoist priest was shaken three feet away by a palm wind.

Phew, the old Taoist clutched his chest and spit out a mouthful of blood. Obviously, this palm hurt him badly.

"Master!" Jiu Yubai helped the old Taoist priest up, and the old Taoist waved his hands, but there was a smile that was bound to win from the corner of his mouth.

"Yu'er, Long Qingjue's spirit is so powerful, I will accept him as my teacher this time. After you devour his spirit, you will be able to practice with half the effort!"

Jiu Yubai pursed his thin lips, and slightly raised his sword eyebrows. He only wanted to defeat Long Qingjue, but never thought of devouring his soul.

"Disciples, set up formation!"

"Yes, Master!"

The seven Taoist boys pulled the ink fountain thread with their hands, wrapped it around Long Qingjue and began to circle, each holding a top-like thing in their hands, spinning continuously, emitting a dazzling golden light.

Leng Ran looked at the situation, wanted to help but couldn't intervene, her eyes looking for help looked at Jiu Yubai who was standing beside him with slightly raised mouth corners.

He wanted to make Long Qingjue's soul fly away?Devour his soul?
For some reason, what came to Leng Ran's mind was Jiu Yubai who saved her in the dream. He appeared in Liushan at that time. If he wanted to get Long Qingjue's spirit easily at that time, why wait until he broke the coffin? And out now...

what--

Long Qingjue shouted loudly, billowing black smoke billowed from his body.

The faces of a group of Taoist boys changed drastically, and cold sweat dripped down their cheeks.Seeing that Long Qingjue was about to break free from the shackles of the ink fountain line, a golden light suddenly flashed across the sky.

A bronze mirror was thrown into the air, reflecting a golden beam of light, trapping Long Qingjue tightly.

"Ah!" Long Qingjue screamed in shock, feeling like falling into flames.Under the golden light, he was like ink soaked in water, and a puff of white smoke mixed with his own black smoke slowly emerged.

At this time, Jiu Yubai, who was standing by the side, stepped forward, with a victorious smile on his face, and looked at Long Qingjue coldly, "You were enemies with this general before you were alive, and now you are dead and dare to fight for the title of this general!" Woman, I will make you lose your mind today!" "Huh, it's up to you?" Long Qingjue still couldn't forget to sarcasm in a difficult situation.

Jiuyu's pale face turned cold, her phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and then she sneered, "Then try it, I want that woman to see clearly who is the strong and who is worthy of having her!" At this time, Long Qingjue There was black smoke all over his body, and his whole body seemed to dissipate at any time, and the scorched blood hole in his chest was already bloody and bloody, and his whole body looked extremely embarrassed, but when he heard Jiu Yubai's words, he sneered and was so cold: " Can this little trick trap this king?"

Suddenly, Long Qingjue's veins exploded, his fingers clenched into fists, and he shook hard towards the ground.

A strong gust of wind emanated from his body, the lines of the ink fountain broke, and the Taoist boys all flew upside down.

The gossip mirror suspended in the air was also shaken away and fell to the ground.

"Bu Taiyin lore array!"

The old Taoist priest was startled, and hurriedly called Tao Tong to change formation!
Upon hearing this, the Taoist boys immediately stood up and stood around Long Qingjue with serious expressions.

The old Taoist flicked his wrist, and a money thread strung with countless copper coins galloped towards Long Qingjue.

Long Qingjue's black eyes focused, his hostility soared, his arm trembled, and a cloud of black mist lingered in his palm instantly.

He put his arms in front of him, and the black mist turned into a shield, blocking the speeding money line firmly in front of him.

At the same time, he exerted force on his feet, and his figure exploded back.

When the money line touches the black mist, it's like a red-hot soldering iron meets water, making a 'sizzling' sound, accompanied by a puff of white smoke.

A deep mark was slid out on the ground, Long Qing couldn't retreat, he gave a strong shock, and dodged somersaults.

The old Taoist snorted coldly. He didn't expect Long Qingjue to be so resistant, but it was getting dawn, and he couldn't hold it for long. He shouted at Jiu Yubai who was standing aside: "Hurry up and take that Ladies go, what are you waiting for?"

Jiuyubai reacted instantly when he heard it, and quickly flew to hug Lengran.

"Let go of me, Long Qingjue, Long Qingjue!"

The wound on Leng Ran's back was open, and a lot of blood flowed out. At this moment, she was dying, without a trace of strength. She wanted to break free from Jiu Yubai's embrace, but was tightly held by him, so she could only hiss with all her strength. Call Long Qingjue's name.

No, don't worry, Long Qingjue!
"Look clearly, your husband-in-law is me, Jiuyubai! Damn woman!"

Seeing Leng Ran like this, Jiu Yubai felt his eyes were stinging, his chest was stuffy, and a burst of anger was burning slowly. He raised his hand and tapped Leng Ran on the forehead, and Leng Ran suddenly felt his eyes darken. fainted...

Here, Long Qingjue heard Leng Ran's screams, he was in a state of anxiety, he paused, and then was once again covered by the ghost net, the eyes of the old Taoist flashed brightly, and he raised his hand horizontally to open the light He held the mahogany sword with his other hand, and with a light swipe of the blade, the blood flowed soaring.

His cloudy eyes sank, he quickly grabbed a handful of cinnabar from the cloth bag at his waist, and stepped into the void to bully Long Qingjue. "court death!"

With a roar, Long Qingjue turned his fist into a palm, and slapped the bloody cinnabar palm without any fancy.

The Trapped Ghost Net exploded in an instant, leaving no residue...

"What kind of god is not subdued, what kind of ghost dare to be it? Hurry like a law!" The old Taoist hurriedly chanted a mantra, turned over and rushed over again.

Long Qingjuejun's face sank, and he turned his palms downward.

Suddenly, his deep eyes suddenly turned red, and his hands immediately clasped the old Taoist's hand tightly. With the help of his body, his right leg blatantly swept towards the Taoist's neck.

The Taoist priest was startled, and hastily raised his mahogany sword to stab it...

"Jiuyubai, let me go!"

Leng Ran was hugged tightly by Jiu Yubai, and had no other choice but to shout.

Jiuyubai hugged Leng Ran sullenly and walked out, not intending to stay at all.

"Jiu Yubai, what kind of man are you, to kidnap a woman as bait? Even if you defeat Long Qingjue like this, it's not your skill!"

Leng Ran panicked, and began to use aggressive methods.

Thinking over and over again of Long Qingjue's roar covered in injuries, Leng Ran felt a sharp pain in her heart, as if a piece of her own flesh had been cut off. Why did she do this? I don't understand either.

As soon as these words came out, as expected, Jiuyu Bai Junyi's face turned livid in an instant, those long and narrow phoenix eyes were also stained with a strong murderous look, and the arms hugging Leng Ran also tightened at this instant.

(End of this chapter)