National Magician: I Am The Only Immortal Cultivator

Seeing Qi Xuanbing came back, Ye Xueying didn't speak, but silently clenched the bell in her hand.

After returning to the dormitory, the Phantom Demon King did not speak, but sat directly on her seat and began to look up some information.

After the dormitory was silent for about two minutes, the Phantom Demon King who was sitting in front of the computer suddenly turned around and grabbed Ye Xueying.

She felt a sense of crisis, and it came from the woman in front of her!

jingle!

Ye Xueying's reaction was extremely fast, the bell in her hand rang, and the Phantom Demon King who was rushing up suddenly let out a scream.

The crisp sound of the bell was like a silver needle piercing the eardrum. She held her ear, and the expression on her face became irritable.

"Human! You are courting death!"

"You are not Xuan Bing! Go to hell!"

The bell in Ye Xueying's hand shook quickly, and there were piercing rings.

"ah!!!"

The Phantom Demon King kept screaming, and she felt that her consciousness was losing consciousness.

This is a magic weapon! This is a special magic weapon to deal with their ghosts!

"You don't think you can kill me with this thing, do you? I must kill you today!"

The Phantom Demon King has a ferocious expression on her face. Even though she is only one super-star in strength now, it is not enough for her to kill a mid-level magician.

And just when the Phantom Demon King stretched out his hand to grab Ye Xueying against the sound of the bell, Qi Xuanbing's consciousness that had been suppressed by her suddenly woke up at this moment and began to compete with her for control of her body.

"Damn it!"

The Demon King let out a roar, and at the same time, Ye Xueying suddenly stuck a yellow talisman between the King's eyebrows.

"ah!!!"

The yellow talisman burned and disappeared, and the demon king in Qi Xuanbing's body quickly melted under Sanmao Zhenjun's divine power.

How could she, who was originally a remnant soul, have to block this power that belonged to the gods.

"No!"

Qi Xuanbing's body suddenly emitted a black air, and then the ghost king's consciousness completely collapsed and disappeared.

The body fell heavily to the ground.

Seeing this, Ye Xueying hurried over to support Qi Xuanbing's body.

A whole day was passed quickly in Qi Xuanbing's coma.

At night, under the moonlight.

Qi Xuanbing in the infirmary opened his eyes.

Ye Xueying was lying on her bedside and fell asleep.

"Finally woke up."

Qi Xuanbing looked at his white hands and felt a little dreamy and unreal.

Originally, she thought that she would never wake up in this life, but she didn't expect Ye Xueying to save her.

Although the Phantom Demon King is dead, her power has not dissipated and is still in her body.

Black ghostly energy surged in her hands.

Qi Xuanbing felt the super one-star power in his body, and his confused eyes gradually became excited.

Is this the power I have always longed for?

No matter how strong those four guys are, isn't she still just a high-level magician, but now she already has super-level strength.

"It's not enough, it's not enough, I have to get more, stronger power!"

Qi Xuanbing made up his mind that she was not completely asleep during the time when the Demon King of Phantom Ghost controlled her body.

I also know some things, such as the Temple of the Demon God, and the fact that her father has cooperated with the Temple of the Demon God.

"As long as I am strong enough, then no one will look down on me, and no one will dare to refute me!"

Under the interference of the Phantom Demon King's power, Qi Xuanbing's original ambitions are constantly being magnified.

Although Wan Tianle is a devil, he has turned towards goodness, while Qi Xuanbing, although a human being, has degenerated into evil.

People who were originally on two different roads walked towards the road that the other party had abandoned at the same time.

Perhaps this is the choice of life.

.....

In the early morning, Ye Feng, who was playing games, was interrupted by a sudden knock on the door.

Walking over to open the door, I found that it was Zi Ling.

"Ye Feng, you don't forget that there is still a game today, right?"

"Competition? Ah yes, there are competitions."

When Ye Feng slapped his forehead, he really forgot about it.

Zi Ling was speechless, and then she found that there seemed to be no movement in the room of the other three people.

The game starts at 8:00, and it's already 7:20, those three are still sleeping!

After Ye Feng and Zi Ling looked at each other, they hurriedly knocked on the door and called for someone.

"Eh? What happened?"

Li Mubai, who opened the door wearing Mickey Mouse underwear, looked confused. What is Brother Feng doing knocking on the door this early in the morning?

"Contest......"

"I rely on it!"

Li Mubai, who hadn't woken up before, woke up in an instant, hurriedly began to put on his clothes and started calling for the other two people.

Han Yi also opened the door soon after.

The four of them stood in front of Wan Tianle's door ready to go. For some reason, this guy didn't wake up even though he knocked on the door.

"This guy won't die inside, will he?"

Li Mubai subconsciously blurted out something, while Han Yi directly kicked the door open with all his might and performed a miracle.

boom!

Boom!

The door of the hotel room was kicked open, and immediately they saw Wan Tianle lying in the coffin very peacefully.

"Fuck! You can't really die!"

Li Mubai patted his forehead, he was really a crow's mouth.