Zhou Xingliang shouted loudly, and tapped the small gourd on his waist with his left hand. The gourd grew in the wind, and in an instant it turned into a gourd half as tall as a man, and then floated above Zhou Xingliang's head, with the mouth of the gourd facing Gong Xiangming in front of him.
Xu Yanqing stabbed the young sect leader with her sword. Halfway through, she saw Gong Xiangming's body rushing towards her from the corner of her eye.
Just as she was about to draw back her sword to block, she heard Zhou Xingliang's voice coming very quickly: "Leave it to me!"
As soon as she finished speaking, she saw from the corner of her eye a pillar of fire as thick as an adult's waist. In an instant, she rushed in front of Gong Xiangming and completely wrapped his body.
Gong Xiangming no longer felt pain, let alone his own consciousness. At this time, it only received instructions from Shaomen to come back for help, so even if it was burned by the fire, it did not pay attention to it, but continued to move forward, trying to In the shortest possible time, he rushed in front of Xu Yanqing.
However, what he never expected was that the flames that Zhou Xingliang sprayed this time were completely different from before...
The fireworks actually had a strong adsorption force, just like a pair of strong man's arms, tightly restraining them in the flames, preventing them from breaking free and allowing them to be burned by the flames.
Fortunately, it is now covered with bones, otherwise if it were the previous body, it would have been burned to the point where there was no residue left.
But this time, apart from roaring endlessly in the flames, there was no damage at all.
"What kind of ghost armor is this? It can't even burn through the sacred fire passed down from generation to generation by my Zhou family?" Zhou Xingliang looked surprised, and for a moment he looked a little confused.
On the other side, Xu Yanqing raised his sword and pierced the young sect leader's heart. The sword was so fierce that there was no room for turning.
Seeing that the sword was about to hit the young sect leader, a black mist suddenly came out of the young sect leader's body and blocked him, making Xu Yanqing's sword unable to penetrate him no matter what. .
And when she wanted to return the sword and stab again, she found that the sword was heavy, as if it was being held tightly by something, making it difficult to draw the sword.
But Xu Yanqing was not a vegetarian. When she saw that she couldn't draw the sword, she directly grasped the hilt of the sword, then turned over and turned, using the strength of her arms to turn the sword with it, trying to crush the thing holding her sword.
After flipping three times in a row, Xu Yanqing saw that the time was right and immediately pulled back his sword.
This time, the sword was drawn out smoothly, but she could clearly see that there was a bloodless human head on the tip of the sword, biting the tip of her sword with her mouth!
It was a woman's head with bleeding from all its orifices. When it saw that it was dragged out of the black mist, it immediately stared at Xu Yanqing, smiled at her, and let out a horrifying laugh.
Xu Yanqing was startled when he first heard this horrifying smile, but soon came to his senses and snorted coldly: "A ghost slave again?"
When he thought that his apprentice was almost made like this, he immediately became furious. With a flick of his wrist, several sword flowers were drawn from the tip of the sword, which exploded directly into the ghost slave's mouth, blowing away that weird head. It was chopped into pieces on the spot.
After getting rid of the sword-biting head, Xu Yanqing did not hesitate to fight, but took two or three steps back. After holding a sword formula in her hand, she cut her index finger with the sword blade, and then dripped blood on the sword.
In just a moment, the originally cold white sword was instantly dyed red into a bloody long sword, emitting bursts of frightening red light.
In the black mist, those ghost slaves who were originally interested in this long sword were so frightened when they saw the evil red light that they hid in the black mist and never dared to show their heads again.
Seeing that this move was feasible, Xu Yanqing raised his sword and stabbed him again.
She originally thought that even if she couldn't hurt the young sect leader this time, she would definitely be able to break through the strange black mist protection in front of him.
But what she never expected was that after the red sword penetrated into the black mist, it made bursts of crackling and boiling sounds like water filling a pan.
The black mist exploded immediately, and then dozens of human heads with bleeding eyes and resentful eyes flew out of the air and rushed towards Xu Yanqing's location.
When Xu Yanqing saw this, he had no choice but to return his sword to defend and chop the heads of those who came at him into pieces.
But this time, Xu Yanqing was horrified to find that the heads she had chopped into pieces were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye!
Before she had time to think about it, those heads had already disappeared into the black mist. When they reappeared, all the spliced wounds on their faces were gone!
How to fight this?
If the fight continues like this, there will be a steady stream of ghost slaves on the young master's side, and he will die of exhaustion in a short time.
When Zhou Xingliang saw this scene, he secretly thought something was wrong. No wonder the masters of the Qizhou magic family joined forces and failed to intercept him. It turned out that he was in an invincible position from the beginning.
"Is this the strength of the Ultimate Realm?" Zhou Xingliang couldn't help but sigh, and a strong sense of powerlessness suddenly arose in his heart.
Xu Yanqing also noticed the gap between himself and the young sect leader at this time. Before the other party actually made a move, he had no way to break it. If he waited until he made a move, he was afraid that he would be annihilated.
But if it can be annihilated by flying ashes, that might be the best ending. I am afraid that this beast will not kill me, but capture me, and then sacrifice and refine it into his ghost slave, and be enslaved by him forever.
If this is the case, then life is really worse than death!
Fortunately, Xiaowei is gone, so she doesn't have to suffer this crime anymore. Otherwise, she, as the master, will really be blamed for her death.
What he has to do now is to delay as much time as possible and provide Xiaowei and his friends with enough time to escape.
As long as they escape, then even if they die, they can rest in peace... Wait a minute, why are the two of them still standing there? Why haven't you run yet?
Xu Yanqing glanced at it out of the corner of his eye, and then looked horrified. While dealing with the heads of the ghost slaves, he shouted: "What are you doing standing there? Why don't you run away quickly?"
When Xu Jianwei heard this, he was about to burst into tears: "He refused to leave. He said he wanted to help me get rid of this young sect leader once and for all."
"..." Xu Yanqing almost dropped the sword in his hand when he heard this.
After she grasped the sword tightly, she used a few tricky angles to crush everyone's heads. She stopped fighting and retreated to Xu Jianwei's side.
Seeing this, Zhou Xingliang let the gourd hang in the air and continued to set fire to Gong Xiangming's body so that he could not get out of the flames.
He himself took a few steps back, returned to the others, and looked at Ling Yi and the two with doubtful expressions.
"What's going on?" Xu Yanqing asked first.
"This kid's pretense is back again." Xu Jianwei said angrily, "I tried to persuade him to leave for a long time, but he refused to leave."
"..." Xu Yanqing frowned, glanced at the young sect leader who had no intention of chasing him, then glanced at Ling Yi who was calm and composed, and then asked Xu Jianwei: "How is your friend's strength?"
Xu Jianwei was speechless when he heard this: "He doesn't have the slightest aura of a warrior, so what kind of strength can he have? He just has some connections in the secular world and knows Xu Jing, the leader of Tanzhou. He thought that with this kind of strength, he would be invincible in the world. It really pissed me off.”
After listening to Xu Jianwei's description, Xu Yanqing finally had a general understanding of Ling Yi, so she said to Ling Yi: "Mr. Ling, right? You saw what happened just now. Even we are not their opponents. You are the only one." What can ordinary people do to compete with them?"
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Xu Yanqing took over the conversation and said, "Just do me a favor and take Xiaowei out of here, okay?"
Xu Jianwei: "Master, just say him, why are you taking me with you? I will definitely not leave. If I leave, you will definitely die. And I have already thought about it. As long as I return to Tianyunmen with him, you will all You don’t have to die.”
"Absolutely impossible!" Xu Yanqing shouted, "Unless I die, they will never take you away! If you scare me, my master, just listen to me, take your friends and run away!"
When Xu Yanqing thought of the cruel torture that Gong Xiangming mentioned before, Xu Yanqing was in agony.
Xu Yanqing couldn't do anything like using her apprentice's life to be worse than death in exchange for her own chance of survival.
Ling Yi stood aside and couldn't really get in a word. They spoke too fast, and he couldn't even speak for himself.
Just when he was about to speak, another voice came: "Escape? I have personally taken action. Without my permission, who among the four of you can escape?"
The sound was faint, passing through the flames in front of them, and accurately drifted into their ears.
At the same time, streaks of black mist mixed with howling ghosts and wolf howls appeared ten feet behind them, blocking their way to escape.
"It's over, no one can leave now." Zhou Xingliang's pupils shrank and his expression changed drastically. He glanced at Ling Yi resentfully and was speechless.
Xu Yanqing's eyes were dull, and she shook her head and sighed: "You didn't have to die, alas..."
Xu Jianwei looked at Ling Yi's still calm expression, with dejection and anger written all over his face: "You could have left before, but you refused. Now, everyone has to die together."
Ling Yi smiled and ignored them, but took steps forward.
"Ling Yi, what are you going to do? Are you crazy? Why don't you go back quickly?!" Seeing this, Xu Jianwei rushed forward and stopped Ling Yi.
"What else can I do? Of course I'm going to help you solve your troubles."
