When Yin Gui took action, it seemed like nothing, without any movement. The hand as white as a lotus root knot had already reached Menghua.
Meng Hua's mouth was bleeding. He slapped the sword box behind him, and a cold light flew out from it. With a spin in the air, he cut Yin Gui's hand into two pieces, and thick black blood spurted out from the cut.
The ghost screamed in pain and said: "What a sword!"
The sword is a good sword, but the ghost is not a good ghost.
The cold light jumped and flickered, like a star, piercing the ghost's head.
Yin Gui swung his body, huddled up like a noodle, threw himself to the ground, and disappeared into the bamboo forest.
When the Menghua Flying Sword was put into the box, a line of cold smoke rose from the sword box, which made him heartbroken.
The Yin ghost's body is condensed, covered in cold poisonous evil aura and Yin poisonous corpse blood. Although the flying sword can damage its body, the evil spirit contained in it can also damage the flying sword.
Not knowing where this ghost was hiding, Meng Hua could only stay alert.
Just listen to this ghostly voice echoing around you, its sinister and frightening voice: "My master is already here, you can't run away."
Meng Hua sneered: "You alone can stop me?"
With a flick of his sword light, the person turned into a white rainbow and flew away.
The ghost escaped and followed closely behind.
Unexpectedly, Menghua stopped suddenly and shot a green light into the soil.
Just a muffled sound was heard, the soil became loose, the earth's energy collapsed, and the ghost escaped from the ground in embarrassment, covered in charred black.
Her hair was disheveled and she screamed: "Thunder Fire Beads!"
Wherever Meng Hua was talking nonsense with her, the flying sword had already shot out, like a flying dragon circling around the body, cutting the Yin ghost into two pieces.
Then the flying sword returned to its box, Menghua fled into the forest without looking back, and pursued Wen Mengchun again.
The ghost that was chopped into two parts was wailing and squirming on the ground while pulling its severed arm.
"It hurts me too!"
Yin Gui bit down on the broken parts of both arms, biting off the remaining sword energy, revealing the black and blue bone stubble.
However, the bone stubble and wound quickly stopped bleeding and continued to grow, growing into two more delicate arms.
The arm stretched out like dough, and he ruthlessly followed the law, tearing apart the already severed flesh and bones, and barely putting the two body parts together.
"Hate! I ate you!"
The ghost's hair was disheveled, his face was buried on the ground, and his slender eyes were full of malice.
The corpse energy around the Yin ghost is so heavy that it will disperse after being cut off, and will be poisoned if it gets close. Menghua knew in his heart that he couldn't kill the evil ghost, so he planned to cut her off without leaving any entanglement at all.
Although he had made great achievements, Meng Hua's heart felt like a huge stone was weighing on him. The last thunder and fire bead in his body was gone.
If they were running for their lives like this, it was natural that the enemy would come from far away than their two brothers.
Now that the enemy has not yet arrived, they only sent two ghosts and gods to search for thousands of miles, and they have already forced their brothers to leave in embarrassment.
If he hadn't relied on the power of the flying sword to defeat the strong with the weak, and had the thunder and fire beads nearby, he might not have been able to escape here.
Just like a cat chasing a mouse, Brother Menghua is exhausted and exhausted.
When it is discovered that they are at their wits end, the enemy's real killer will fall.
Meng Hua hid his energy and fell in the direction of Wen Mengchun, then chased him out of the bamboo forest and into a withered yellow reed swamp.
The reeds are a dry white color, contrasting with the quiet winter river.
Menghua walked to the river and whispered: "Meng Chun."
A clump of withered white reeds by the Egret Creek suddenly turned into smoke and dissipated, revealing Wen Mengchun's panicked look.
Meng Hua said with relief: "It's okay. I trapped the ghost in the forest. I won't be able to catch him for a while."
Wen Mengchun said: "Senior brother, what should we do?"
Meng Hua said: "We have arrived at Shanyin, not far from Zhenshan. Let's walk along the Enu River and we will arrive soon."
Wen Mengchun said: "I still can't believe that Master will leave like this."
Meng Hua said: "I don't believe it either. An expert like Master can't die easily. Don't worry about him. Instead, it's us who have to protect ourselves and not become Master's flaw."
Wen Mengchun calmed down and said, "Let's go, senior brother, we can't cause trouble to master."
Meng Hua was about to take him away, but a bright fire fell from the sky and suddenly ignited the reeds.
Red flames soared into the sky, and the flying red ashes died instantly.
"Want to leave? None of you can leave."
A tall ghost god stood in the fire, with red beard, red hair, round red eyes, and fangs like knives.
The flames soaring into the sky were held in his hand, like waving a red silk ribbon, or like waving a river, and swept towards Meng Hua and Wen Mengchun.
Meng Hua's expression changed, and with a turn of sword light, he wrapped Wen Mengchun and him together, rushed out of the flames, and fled away.
Yang Gui laughed, and the flames flew out like fire crows, following closely behind.
Yang Gui also turned into a red light and chased Menghua.
With Wen Mengchun, Menghua couldn't fly fast at all, and he would be caught up by Huo Ya and Yang Gui after just a few ups and downs.
Wen Mengchun even swallowed: "Senior brother, let me down, you take me, none of us can escape."
Meng Hua didn't say a word, he only focused on activating the sword light to protect his body, and scattered the flying fire crows one by one.
But Yang Gui had already caught up and roared wildly, hitting the sword light like the blazing sun.
The flying sword light shattered like glass, and Meng Hua and Wen Mengchun fell from the sky into the Bailu River.
The river was splashing with waves, but no one was in sight.
Yang Gui landed on the Bailu River and sneered: "Do you think you can stop me by hiding in the water?"
He plunged into the water and turned into an invisible red shadow, spreading out like a rag in the water, searching for Brother Menghua.
The red shadow was turbulent, but after a moment he noticed something strange, and when he pounced in a different place, he saw the water dispersed like smoke, revealing a pale-faced Meng Hua and a panicked Wen Mengchun.
Wen Mengchun threw a green light with his backhand and hit the red shadow.
"Thunder Fire Bead! Your boy is going to die!"
The red shadow shrank suddenly and flew towards the sky.
But he saw the blue light falling into the water, but there was nothing there. Looking again, only the two brothers disappeared again.
Yang Gui felt deeply fooled and said angrily: "How brave!"
He let out a long roar, like the roars of the suffering souls in the flames, making a fierce ghost howl.
The color of the water in Bailu River changed, and two streams of blood flowed from Wen Mengchun's nose. He could no longer maintain the mirage.
The Yang ghost fell from the sky, like the scorching sun falling into the stream, and grabbed them.
Wen Mengchun rolled up Menghua with his magic power and broke out of the water, "Brother, we can't escape now."
Yang Gui reached out to grab Wen Mengchun and Meng Hua, but unexpectedly a steel fork fell from the sky, pinning Yang Gui and pushing him into the water.
The steel fork was covered with dragon patterns, and the two horns of the fork were like the two horns of a dragon, carrying the magic power that Wen Mengchun and Meng Hua were extremely familiar with.
"You've caught up."
Wen Mengchun only heard a clear male voice, and his body was held by the wind and stopped in the air.
He looked up and saw a huge Yaksha ghost station jumping down from the wind, leaving only a handsome young man in a red cloak standing in the spotlight.
The young man noticed his gaze and looked towards them: "Fellow Daoist Meng and Daoist Wen, we haven't seen you for a long time."
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