Resurrection: The fusion of the wine sword fairy and demon slayer is exposed by the school beauty

With a scream, the ghost figure dispersed, and the soul formed, floating in the void.

"Mrs. White Bone is dead

!" Guo Shuangshuang clapped his hands with joy, "It's still

the senior sister who is powerful!" "The mere lady of the white bone is not as powerful as rumored

!" "The illusion is nothing more than this, and I can't escape the swordsmanship of the senior sister

!" "Hmph!"

Zhou Zhiruo let out a sigh of relief, and his forehead was sweating beyond his physical strength.

Enduring the extreme weakness in his body, he hurriedly took out an emerald green bottle from his arms.

Thrown into the air.

Two-handed stamps are generated.

"Collect!"

Lady Bone's formed soul body was slowly stored into the jade bottle.

Until the bottle flew back into her hands.

"Whew!" Zhang

Zhiruo breathed a sigh of relief at this time, and his highly nervous spirit relaxed.

His body swayed back and forth in place.

Seeing this, Guo Shuangshuang quickly stepped forward to support her arm, with a look of concern

, and said, "Senior sister, are you okay?" "It's okay!" "This messy cloak swordsmanship is really strong

!" "It's a pity that I still haven't been able to comprehend all

of them!" Guo Shuangshuang's

eyes lit up and said: "Senior sister, Master, her old man actually passed on the swordsmanship to you

!" "Great!"

Senior sister, can I learn then?" she

looked at Zhang Zhiruo with anticipation on her face, and her heart was already ready to move.

Hearing this, Zhang Zhiruo's eyes were solemn, and he said solemnly: "Senior sister, as long as your mana reaches the level, the master and her old man will naturally teach it to you personally!"

"But, senior sister, I think

" Without waiting for Guo Shuangshuang to finish speaking

, "If you want to hurry, you can't reach it!"

When the words fell, Zhang Zhiruo didn't say more, neatly put away the jade bottle, sat cross-legged on the ground,

closed his eyes, and breathed in

Until the pale face softened a little, and there was a little blood.

Only then did he exhale a breath of turbidity again, and said,

"Let's go!"

Guo Shuangshuang said happily: "Senior sister, now Master's stubborn illness can finally be completely recovered!"

"The Ghost Emperor of the Desperate Situation, don't be afraid

!" "It's not that it's not that I can't beat my Emei swordsmanship!" Guo

Shuangshuang's face was proud and proud.

It was as if she was the one who had killed Lady Bones just now.

"It's still the senior sister who is the most powerful, what a ghost emperor, phew!"

is coming, and he doesn't forget to flatter Zhou Zhiruo.

"Senior sister, don't talk nonsense!"

"In the world, there is no shortage of powerful people. In addition

, they are not as good as our four major sects, and they have long been unable to inherit it, they are broken, they are absolutely absolute, and their strength is indeed not as good as hundreds of years ago, and they are afraid of the

desperate ghost emperor fantasy realm.

Zhou Zhiruo understood what he ate and pointed out the key point.

Nowadays, outside the world, Emei, Shaolin, Wudang, and Kunlun are known as the four major schools of cultivation by the world.

In the mortal world, the only official spirit and demon bureau is designated, and most of them have abilities, and they are even cultivated in the field of abilities.

But in her opinion, it is still not comparable to the supreme realm of the four major sects.

Although Zhou Zhiruo did not mean to discriminate, the sense of superiority in his words and the cold arrogance between his eyebrows could not be hidden.

......

The two of them urged the internal strength of Emei Jiuyang, and the mana around them was condensed, flying all the way, and

flying straight towards the depths of the ghost snake in Huangshan.

"Hahaha"

deep in the mountains and old forests below, a stumbling figure appeared in the field of vision of the two.

"Senior sister

!" "It's just a drunkard! It's important to get down to business!"

the three of them passed by.

Qin Fang staggered and drank as he walked.

Now this wine is almost out of drink.

Tilting his head and pouring a sip of wine,

"Huh?"

The sky flew over two people!

The drunken and hazy eyes suddenly opened.

Looking in the direction where the two figures were flying,

"Someone actually came first?"

The murmur was swallowed by annihilation mixed with the sound of "coo-dong" sliding wine.

Suddenly, a strange fluctuation came with it—

Qin Fang only felt a flower in front of him.

Things in the foreground have changed dramatically.

He was in a beautiful big villa, uh no, specifically at the gate of the big villa.

"Woohoo!" a

grown-tall shepherd barked at the dog.

In front of him, a slender figure stood in front of him, but at this time, he only reached the shoulder of this figure.

"No, don't bite my

son!" "Please, let me see the head of the house

!" "He's his own son!" The

beautiful young woman trembled, but she still stretched out her hands and resolutely blocked in front of Qin Fang.

Protect him tightly.

"Phew, you're worthy of it, a shameless outer room, you dare to come!" "

Maybe it's a little wild seed from somewhere!" A

commanding voice came from inside the gate.

"Don't hurry up yet, or I won't mind letting my house drink to the full!hahaha"

"Wangwang!" The

mockery was mixed with the barking of the dog, and the sound smashed into the young woman's ears.

"Y-you-"

"Get out!"

was cold, disdainful, cold, and mixed with wild laughter.

Qin Fang saw two gilded characters printed on the side

of the gate from the gap between the outstretched arms that were protecting him

with his hands - "Tang Mansion",

"Tang Mansion?"

and "Huh!"

Suddenly, Qin Fang opened his doubtful eyes, and he didn't have time to think about it.

In front of me -

still in the deep mountains and old forests.

"Oh! still in the ghost

realm!" "What a fantasy realm! good

! not bad!" "I almost caught the way of this illusion! If this was the childhood of the poor Dao, I am afraid I would really not be able to get out!"

"I don't know who she is?"

This scene is like a personal experience, so real!

Qin Fang muttered to himself: "Could this be..."

The "evil" ghosts that smell the living people are self-reliant, and

countless ghosts are countless, swarming in.

"Boom!"

Either missing arms and legs, or holding a handful of intestines, or shaking two eyeballs

, with a hoarse scream in his throat, he rushed towards Qin Fang with a sticky hara.

"Kill!" Thousands

of sword qi, vast and boundless, stirring with a powerful murderous aura

, countless low-level "evil" ghosts,

all of them were strangled!

In front of me,

two slender bodies dressed in white like snow appeared in Qin Fang's field of vision.

They are Zhou Zhiruo and Guo Shuangshuang, the descendants of the Emei faction who passed by before.

I saw that these two people were holding long swords, standing straight, and the tips of their swords pointed straight ahead.

His eyes were blank, staring ahead, caught in a state of flux.

There are words in the mouth, which seems to be a sect of swordsmanship.

"Poof!" blood

spouted in an arc.

The two are trapped in a hallucination, and no one else can wake them up.

had to rely on his own mana to get out of the illusion, even if it was Qin Fang.

In the realm -

the two of them urged Emei Jiuyang Gong to plunder the ghosts,

set the sky with one sword, and kill the remnants of the ghost of the White Bone Lady.

Seeing that the master took the medicine and healed from his injuries.

But it didn't suddenly seem to be enchanted.

Holding the Qingsuo sword, killing the Quartet, no one is invincible!

Inside the half-burnt incense, all the disciples of the outer sect of Emei fell in a pool of blood.

Only the two of them were left to resist.

Seeing the demonic aura of Master Qingsuo's sword tip lingering, he was shocked.

Straight into the eye...

"Not good

!" Qin Fang said secretly,

"You still need to tie the bell to unlock the bell

!" "Only by breaking the illusion can it be lifted by itself!"

Seeing that the two of them were about to die in the illusion.

Qin Fang looked up to the sky and poured a sip of wine.

"Qiang!"

The Chiyan Sword volleyed out

of the air and lingered above Qin Fang's head, the sword intent was agitated, and the "

hum" was endless.

A sword light burst out, enveloping Qin Fang in a halo.

The body gradually blurred.

When the light bloomed, the

figure disappeared in an instant.

A vast voice shot out from the void -

"Heavenly Sword Out!"

"Human Sword Merge!"

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