Step by step to grow lotus: Miss Waste Chai is going to go against the sky

Chapter 205 Gong Wuxi, take it back

On Zisu's side, she just kept breathing fire.

But the group of men in black seems to be endless, no matter how it burns, there are still so many men in black.

Elder Baipao and Aunt Lingyi also joined the battle, and Yan Jiujin's side was obviously struggling.

Especially Gong Wuxi, some of the injuries he suffered before have not completely healed, such a long-term battle really made his body a little overwhelmed.

All kinds of spiritual power mixed together, rolling the peach blossoms in Peach Blossom Valley to the ground.

The petals floated in the air with the airflow of spiritual power.

Each piece is like a blade, and it easily cuts through everyone's clothes.

The spiritual power is so powerful that the petals that enter this range become weapons, weapons without a master.

The petals scratched across everyone's skin, leaving traces of blood oozing.

Everyone in Yan Jiujin, who was fighting fiercely, didn't care so much. The interweaving of spiritual power formed an enchantment around them.

People outside can't get in, and people inside can't get out.

It seems that if there is a slight error, the spiritual power will be out of balance, the barrier will break, and maybe everyone inside will die.

Yan Jiujin turned around, and suddenly saw Gong Wuxi forming a barrier around her, with the other hand helping her to block the man in black who was attacking from behind.

His face was slightly pale. Although he was trying his best to endure, it was not difficult to see the pain in his eyes.

Using the enchantment to block the attack of the peach blossom petals will consume a lot of money for him.

"Gong Wuxi, take it back!" Yan Jiujin shouted.

This is not good for his body at all!

"Take care of yourself!" After speaking, Yan Qingwu slapped him again.

Behind the back, Gong Wuxi seemed to have not heard at all, still using one hand to strengthen the barrier for Yan Jiujin, and the other hand to resist the attack of the white-robed elder.

In the beginning, Gong Wuxi had the upper hand, but as time went on, Gong Wuxi was obviously at a disadvantage.

Bang!Bang!Bang!
Three loud sounds hit everyone's eardrums.

There are more and more wounds on Gong Wuxi's body, if it weren't for his open wounds, there would be almost no trace of blood.

The black clothes hid the blood well.

Yan Jiujin suddenly threw away Yan Qingwu, and directly resisted a poisonous palm that the elder in white robe sent to Gong Wuxi.

The bang bang continued.

Yan Jiujin seemed to be frozen there, only the sound of Gong Wuxi screaming.

Yan Jiujin's eyes became hollow, and the spiritual power in her body continued to flow out.

In the next instant, a silver light came out from Yan Jiujin's body.

The light gradually condensed into a human form.

With silver hair, an unnaturally white complexion, and red eyes, he obviously didn't do anything, just standing there was enough to make everyone feel a strong deterrent.

In a trance, Yan Jiujin felt someone hugging her, stroking her cheek very gently.

"Little one, little one, wake up..."

Gong Wuxi felt that he had never experienced such despair, he was so at a loss that he didn't know what to do, he could only call Yan Jiujin's name over and over again.

The silver-haired and red-eyed sneer: "After all, I'm also the master of the ghost hall, so what's the point of crying?"

Regarding Gong Wuxi, he completely dismissed it, thinking that the Ghost Palace was so majestic back then, why did the Palace Master become such a bastard after only sleeping for decades?

(End of this chapter)