Gou cultivates immortality in the wizarding world

Among the dancing shadows of the trees, Luo Xueqing's figure slowly appeared.

The fierce and domineering words made the atmosphere on the battlefield stagnant. The two sides who were about to fight stopped their movements in unison.

A pair of eyes widened, looking at Luo Xueqing.

"President Luo is here, we are saved!"

Yu Donglei and others felt happy when they saw Luo Xueqing, and they felt relieved. Vice President Luo could come here, maybe the president also knew about their situation.

With the strength of the president, the two black and white men under Young Master Qiu will definitely not be able to make trouble, and there is hope for them to make a comeback.

On the other side, Black and White Wuchang stopped, carefully looked at the jungle behind Luo Xueqing, and found that Luo Xueqing was alone and there was no ambush.

A strange smile appeared on Bai Wuchang Xu Qiufeng's face, and he said with a smile: "With your meager strength, you still want to show off as a hero in front of me, Bai Wuchang?"

Luo Xueqing suddenly appeared, and although her aura was intimidating, it could not change her strength as a low-grade Taoist.

Bai Wuchang and Xu Qiufeng could see Luo Xueqing's background at a glance.

The person coming has neither help nor strength, so he is naturally not afraid of black and white.

Even because of being frightened by Luo Xueqing's words just now, Bai Wuchang couldn't help but feel a sense of irritation at being teased.

As soon as this emotion came out, looking at Luo Xueqing was particularly dazzling.

As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Wuchang smiled strangely, and fired up the life-threatening smoke with all his strength. The smoke was lingering, and under Xu Qiufeng's control, it condensed into a thin layer of black smoke armor, which adhered to the body.

This armor condensed deadly poison, as well as the soul-stirring sound of howling ghosts and wolves, wrapping Xu Qiufeng as if he was a man-eating evil ghost crawling out of hell.

"Death-killing Soul-Chasing Armor!"

Xu Qiufeng, wearing black smoke armor, jumped into the air and reached Luo Xueqing in a few steps. Billowing black smoke surrounded the ghost sound, and Duotou hit Luo Xueqing.

"President, be careful!"

Gao Hao had personally faced the life-threatening smoke and knew how powerful Bai Wuchang was. When he saw Bai Wuchang attacking Luo Xueqing, he immediately shouted a reminder.

Facing Bai Wuchang's attack, Luo Xueqing was as cold as ice, with no trace of panic in her eyes. She raised the corner of her mouth and raised the long bone sword in her hand:

"You've come just in time, dear, please turn around!"

As soon as Luo Xueqing finished speaking, a black light shot out from the white bone sword and suddenly rolled towards Bai Wuchang.

Bai Wuchang's eyes widened, and his body suddenly froze while leaping in mid-air.

"Ahhh!"

A scream came from Bai Wuchang Xu Qiufeng's mouth. The black mist smoke armor surrounding Xu Qiufeng suddenly collapsed. His whole body seemed to have lost power and fell to the ground with a clang.

"You, what are you doing?"

Bai Wuchang Xu Qiufeng's body fell to the ground, and his big white-faced head rolled to the side with hot liquid, his long tongue spit out, and he refused to close his eyes, like an evil ghost.

"Hey, let's call him Bai Wuchang. This death appearance looks like an Wuchang ghost!"

After Luo Xueqing killed Bai Wuchang with a knife, she kicked him out. Bai Wuchang's head flew through the air and rolled down in front of Hei Wuchang.

The unblinking look made Hei Wuchang feel a chill in his heart.

What a powerful spell!

Hei Wuchang Fengyi didn't see clearly how Luo Xueqing acted just now. It was clear that her sword was not unsheathed, but she still cut off Bai Wuchang's neck.

If you were to face this attack yourself, would you be able to resist it?

Just facing Luo Xueqing, Hei Wuchang Fengyi felt a chill on his neck.

There is no guarantee of victory. Chang Fengyi, who had lost his brother, already had a hint of retreat in his heart. However, during the confrontation, his face did not show any timidity. Instead, he raised the long flag in his hand, and groups of ghosts appeared around him. He protected all the vital parts of his body and shouted:

"Little girls, my brother just made a mistake. Let me avenge him!"

As he spoke, Hei Wuchang controlled the Bone Soul Capturing Flag, activated more than a dozen ghosts, and whipped up a chilling wind to hit Luo Xueqing.

More than a dozen ghosts moved together, covering the sky and the earth, blocking everyone's sight for a while.

When Yin Hun took action, Hei Wu Chang Feng Yi moved his body, hid in the smoke of Yin Hun, and ran away in the opposite direction.

"Hehe, the green hills are here, so you don't have to worry about running out of firewood. Just be prepared to bear the wrath of Mr. Qiu, eh, eh, eh!"

Hei Wuchang ran away in a hurry, muttering to himself, but before he finished speaking, he felt light-headed and confused. When he was confused, he saw a headless corpse running forward.

The familiar appearance was his own body.

"My mind is flexible, but unfortunately in the face of absolute strength, no matter how much I jump around, I am still a clown!"

After killing Hei Wuchang with another knife, Luo Xueqing held the bone-stained sword and said calmly.

"Kill!" Luo Xueqing slowly uttered one word as she glanced at the large number of Impermanence Army without its backbone.

"The president is mighty!"

Yu Donglei and others were extremely surprised when Black and White Wuchang executed them. When Luo Xueqing gave the order, they immediately roared one by one and rushed towards the Wuchang Army with the family disciples behind them.

Fire, clouds, ghost roar

For a time, the woods were filled with howls. Without the leadership of Black and White Wuchang, and lack of high-end combat power, the Wuchang Army could not withstand the power of the spell even if it had a numerical advantage.

Within a moment, a large number of corpses were lying in the forest, with broken limbs everywhere and rivers of blood.

"Tear all these corpses. The equipment of the Impermanence Army is quite good. I'll save it for you to use later! The corpses are all piled up together. They are all trained in martial arts and full of blood. Don't waste it!"

After killing the last Impermanence Army, Yu Donglei, covered in blood, ordered the family disciples behind him.

This battle was a great victory. Only three unlucky ones in Yu Donglei's group died under the counterattack of the Wuchang Army, and more than 400 enemies were wiped out.

Until it was getting late, Yu Donglei and his party finally finished cleaning up the battlefield.

The battlefield that was originally littered with corpses now only had a pile of withered bones, giving the gradually darkening forest a more spooky atmosphere.

In line with the principle of not wasting, both the bodies of Black and White Wuchang and the corpses of the Wuchang Army were sacrificed to Luo Xueqing with the Bone Soul Capturing Knife.

With the contributions of more than 400 people, the Bone Soul-Calling Knife in her hand was full of blood and haunted by the ghosts of injustice.

Playing with the two black and white magic weapons, Luo Xueqing watched everyone finish cleaning up and said in a deep voice:

"Let's go!"

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On the other side, in the station next to the Shinto Spiritual Realm, Master Qiu, the three gang leaders of the Sanhe Gang, and Lu Feng were sitting at a table.

There were all the food and wine on the table, and the three of them were chatting and laughing while changing glasses.

After drinking for three rounds, Qi San counted the time, rolled his eyes, raised his glass, and toasted to Mr. Qiu: "Counting the time, Mr. Qiu's Impermanence Army should be back by now. The Sanhe Gang encountered something recently. It's a difficult matter, if you can send the Impermanence Army to help me."

As soon as Qi San opened his mouth, the atmosphere on the table suddenly stopped.

First update!