school flower genius

Chapter 639
No one would have expected that the daring Han Qing would be afraid of ghosts, and even the insightful Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit would never have guessed that a ghost could suddenly awaken this middle stage of the emptiness and awaken the power of the true devil. Power, and the cultivator who had mastered the innate treasure was frightened and fled.

Even, the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit once thought that she was dreaming now.

Regrettably, the experience at this moment is more real than all the experiences in the past. She actually saw Han Qing who was running for the road, and she could clearly feel that Han Qing at this time used all the power of true magic All of them shrank into the body, which simply proved that Han Qing was indeed afraid of ghosts.

"You have the power of the real devil to protect your body. Even if the ghost king is born, it can't hurt you. Why are you afraid of it?" The Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit slowly suppressed the anger in her heart.

Don't get angry, don't get angry, this little bastard is unreliable at all, if I lose my position, let alone being killed by this wronged soul today, I'm afraid the murderous aura in the Xuanji Pavilion will kill me too.The Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit thought secretly.

If the body of the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit is still there, how can she be afraid of the murderous aura here?However, now she is the only one with Yuanshen, and even a cultivator in the realm of Heavenly Transformation can kill her, not to mention the murderous aura here is something even a cultivator should be afraid of.

However, it is a pity that Han Qing, who was coveted by the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit, retreated when he saw a wronged soul. Shocked, the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit couldn't help suppressing his anger, and groaned in his dantian Said: "Little bastard, you stand still, I will teach you a vajra lion roar."

"Can you drive away ghosts?" Han Qing asked.

"No." The Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit said.

"Why do you still want to learn it? Don't learn it!" Han Qing said bluntly, what time is it now, the ghosts are behind Lao Tzu's ass, and you still roar with me?Putting up a tweeter can give this ghost to the ground?Wouldn't Maoshan Warlock lose his job?Also fuck the Holy Mother, garbage!

"Then what about the blood-stained smoke step? This technique can exorcise ghosts!" The Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit also understood. If this bastard wants to stop and deal with this wronged soul, it is naturally impossible to grant him ordinary Taoism, and he has no mastery of exorcising ghosts at all. In this way, I am afraid that if I don’t teach this kid the technique of exorcising ghosts, this person will never stand down. Thinking of this, the Holy Mother of Guiling who had never thought of teaching Han Qing’s Taoism finally gave up her insistence, the voice Said indifferently.

However, just as the two of them were talking, blood flashed across the pale eyes of the black-faced soul, and then, the soul rushed towards Han Qing.

In the void, the stellar wind followed closely behind him, and instantly swelled from behind him, and a black smoke immediately rose from the stellar wind.

At the moment when the black smoke spread out, a cold and tyrannical aura suddenly surged into Han Qing's heart. The latter was shocked and turned his head suddenly, only to see that the Xuanji Pavilion behind him was completely submerged in black smoke. What surprised Han Qing the most was that the murderous aura that filled the Xuanji Pavilion was evaporated completely by the black smoke the moment he approached the black smoke!

Seeing this scene, Han Qing immediately widened his eyes.

You know, this murderous aura is an existence that cannot be destroyed by Luo Xianjian's intention at all. Walking in the Xuanji Pavilion, Han Qing can only temporarily suppress the murderous aura by relying on that Luoxian's sword will, but he can't erase it at all. The black smoke that covered the sky and covered the sun and surged behind the wronged soul actually destroyed even the murderous intent!

Moreover, the black smoke spread more and more widely. Except for the stairway that he was facing, the second floor of Xuanji Pavilion had not been covered by black smoke before, and the rest of the place had already fallen into the black smoke.

Seeing this scene, a crisis of life and death surged into Han Qing's heart. The black smoke was an existence that could destroy even murderous intent. If it covered him, Han Qing could imagine the scene where he was melted by the black smoke. Thinking of this He, who was afraid of ghosts at first, didn't have the guts to continue to observe the wronged soul. Without even thinking about it, he frantically ran towards the bottom floor of Xuanji Pavilion.

"That's not a ghost! Boy, we've been fooled!" At the same time, the voice of the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit suddenly came to Han Qing's mind.

"It's not a ghost, what is that?" Han Qing was stunned, and immediately turned his head. However, at this moment, the innocent soul who had thrown him down less than three feet away suddenly raised his hand, and then, he saw the innocent soul with two fingers At the same time, the endless black smoke surged even more crazily. Then, the innocent soul pointed out, and with a buzzing sound, a large amount of black smoke rolled up behind him, and turned into a column of smoke along the innocent soul's arm, hitting Han Qing fiercely. past.

"We all misunderstood, this is not a wronged soul at all, this is a person, a real person!" The tone of the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit showed strong shock.

"Human?" Han Qing froze for a moment, paused, and said, "How are you sure this is a human?"

people?How could this be a human being!How can anyone in the world grow up like this?He couldn't feel the slightest bit of anger all over his body, not to mention a strong sense of death, just that appearance alone was enough to scare people out of their wits. How could an existence with such an appearance be a human being?If it is said that this thing is a demon or a demon, Han Qing may still believe it, but if it is said that it is a human being, he will not believe it even if he is killed.

hum!
Unexpectedly, when the two were communicating in secret, the black air condensed from behind the wronged soul suddenly hit Han Qing with a click.

"Oops!" Han Qing was shocked, he didn't even bother to communicate with the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit. Without a word, a force of Yuan Magnetic spread directly from his body, flooding all the space within three feet of his body. In the power of Yuan Magnetic.

Buzz Buzz!

The black air trembled crazily, as if meeting a natural enemy. Amidst the agitation of the magnetic force, the humming sound in the black air resounded crazily. dissipate.

Seeing this scene, Han Qing secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

However, just when he thought that the power of Yuan Magnetic could suppress the black energy, an indescribable force suddenly hit his chest.

"Pfft!" Han Qing was struck by lightning, although he was already in the mid-stage cultivation base, but in such a situation where he was hit hard on the chest without the slightest defense, how could he not change his face?A mouthful of blood was sprayed out by it directly.

"What the hell is this black energy? Why can't even the power of the magnetic field distort it?!" Han Qing was slightly annoyed. bleeding.

Moreover, what shocked Han Qing even more was that not only the power of Yuan Magnetic failed to distort and defuse the attack of black energy, but he didn't even see anything attacking him from the beginning to the end. With a solid slap, a huge force poured into his body, which shocked his heart in an instant.

"Senior, save me!" Unexpectedly, when Han Qing was shocked, a voice that sounded very urgent suddenly sounded in his sea of ​​consciousness.

Han Qing was taken aback, his consciousness was released immediately, and spread to the entire Xuanji Pavilion, but he didn't find a living person at all.

"Who's talking?" Han Qing asked with a gloomy expression. At this time, a wronged soul has not been resolved, and another mysterious existence has appeared again. Although it can be heard from this person's words that this person needs help, but he is used to How can Han Qing, who has betrayed the water, believe the situation of the speaker?
Moreover, without finding the speaker, even if Han Qing wanted to help, he couldn't do anything. For a while, he could only rely on his own consciousness and carefully pay attention to the surrounding environment, for fear that another unknown entity would suddenly come out of the Xuanji Pavilion .

At this time, Han Qing felt that he was a little bit of a loser, and he had scolded tens of thousands of words, but he still couldn't calm down his depression.

If he got some priceless treasures during his trip to Xuanji Pavilion, it would make sense to be ambushed at this time, but the crux of the problem is that he stole a lot of scraps of unknown origin and brought them to the market to the end. There is still a question mark as to whether the panxia is willing to take it, but at this time, he is even in danger of risking his own life because of this pile of scrap metal, so how can he not feel depressed?
Moreover, the most important thing is that one wave of unrest and another wave, the grievances have not yet been resolved, and yet another unknown existence has emerged. At this time, Han Qing's mood is so complicated that he can finish it?
hum!
However, just when Han Qing was depressed, the wronged soul who confronted him suddenly raised his hand again.

This time, the black air enveloped behind him swirled even more crazily, and then, the innocent soul raised his hand directly, and slapped Han Qing with a palm.

Oh shit!Han Qing cursed, at this moment, he didn't care whether he could exorcise ghosts or not, seeing the unjust soul slapped a palm, and the black air swirling behind him suddenly gathered, turned into two black air palms and slapped him at him, immediately Stimulating the power of the true demon in the body, with a flick of the wrist, the Mother Qi Sword cut out in the air.

The white sword qi flew out from the edge of the mother qi sword, turned into a three-foot-long sword light, and directly slashed at the black air palm flying towards him in the distance.

This sword qi was the sword qi that Han Qing gathered sixty percent of his true demon power to chop out. The moment the sword qi bloomed from the blade, there was a piercing buzzing sound, and then, he saw The sword qi that contained the sword intent directly slashed on the palm of the qi.

The sound of Ka Ka Ka sounded immediately. Although the power of the black air palm was terrifying, and the attack method was also unheard of, it was still a bit difficult to resist the sword air that contained Luo Xian's sword intent. Amidst the sharpness, the two air palms were cut in half by the sword air.

However, although the two air palms were violently broken by Han Qing's sword energy, there was no sign of dissipating at all from the beginning to the end. It was shot.

At this moment, Han Qing was still in the joy of cutting the air palm, how could he have imagined that even if the air palm was cut, it would not dissipate at all.

And at the moment when he was distracted, the four and a half palms had already caught his body less than three feet away.

"Oops!" Han Qing's face darkened, how dare he care where the sword energy flew to?When he saw that half of the palm was about to slap him, he didn't even think about it, so he turned his body sideways to avoid it.

It's a pity that no matter how timely Han Qing's reaction was, a half palm still brushed against his shoulder and flew out.

With a click, Han Qing's shoulder blades suddenly made a crisp sound the moment he was rubbed by that half palm. snap!
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