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The Yin Qi around Si Jiu gradually disappeared. She stopped in place and didn't go there again. She just had a shallow interest in her slightly narrowed eyes.

Seeing that most of the Yin in the field had gathered in the past, she threw off her sleeve robe and made a boundary, enveloping the whole cold palace.

At this time, in the center of the field, where Yin Qi gathered, Qingwu stood in the yard. In front of her was the female ghost. At this time, she could not see the female ghost. She could only see those Yin Qi crowding on the female ghost and being swallowed by her.

Qingwu's left hand was broken from her shoulder and fell powerlessly. His right hand hung on the side of her body, dripping blood bit by bit. Just now she sent Gu Ze's master and disciple out. As soon as she turned around, the female ghost's attack had reached her body. If she hadn't been too fast and sideways, she was afraid that her heart would have reached the female ghost's hand on the spot, and even if she avoided the fatal blow, The consequences are not much better.

Her left shoulder was penetrated by the female ghost's claw, leaving a blood hole. At this time, Qingwu's face was as white as paper, but the ferocity in her eyes did not disperse at all.

"I underestimated your means." The female ghost absorbed more than half of the Yin Qi in the field, and there was a black mark on her eyebrows. Her dark pupils were facing Qingwu, and she was full of Yin Qi.

Qingwu stared at her and didn't speak. Her spiritual power was nearly exhausted. She didn't know if she could catch the female ghost, but she just gave up waiting for death. It's impossible.

Qingwu's eyes sank and her heart calmed unexpectedly. When the female ghost Jie rushed over with a smile, a trace of regret flashed in her heart. Unfortunately, she couldn't find that half of her soul for Wen Yue before she died.

The female ghost pounced on Qingwu, and the black fog surged all over her, enveloping Qingwu in an instant.

Sijiu watched the scene with his own eyes, but he still stood in place and didn't mean to go forward. Peace was restored in the field again, but the peace didn't last long.

When the black fog surged violently, Sijiu's lips rose and fell quickly, and a smile flashed on his face.

The black fog suddenly surged violently and made a sad cry. Different from the previous rush, these black fog began to run around quickly, as if they were chased by something extremely terrible.

However, when they were about to run out of the yard, an extremely sad scream came out from the center of the black fog, mixed with several strands of golden flame, which leaked out of the black fog and swallowed up all the fleeing black fog.

However, in a few moments, the black fog above the yard was completely swallowed. A fiery red Dharma phase was just condensed and broken. Apart from Si Jiu, who had been standing around, no one could see what the fiery red monster looked like.

The black fog above the cold palace disappeared, leaving only the female ghost lying in the center of the yard. The female ghost was still wrapped with thin Yin Qi. She stared at the green Wu still standing there. Her eyes were unbelievable. She was still aggressive. Now her lower body still disappeared, leaving only some black fog.

Although Qingwu was standing, he had lost consciousness, and his body was still unstable. Sometimes he showed the posture of a child, and sometimes he recovered his present appearance.

The female ghost saw her standing there without the slightest movement. She couldn't even smell her breath. Her eyes were fierce and screamed bitterly. Only half of her body rushed to the standing Qingwu.