Surprise! The little sister who is loved by the group is actually the strongest in Kyushu!

Wu Huai was surprised.

There are actually cultivators who practice lightning in Jiuzhou?

He leaped up and crossed a pair of silver snake hooks in front of him.

"Bang!"

The whip hit the silver snake hooks, making an explosion. It looked fierce, but Wu Huai was not hurt at all.

Bai Qingyao opened her eyes slightly, "How could this happen?"

"Humph! With your little cultivation, you still want to deal with me? Even if you practice lightning, what's the use? The difference in cultivation is too big, it's still useless."

After Wu Huai finished speaking, a powerful spiritual energy suddenly burst out from behind him, rushing straight into the sky.

That spiritual energy was exactly what can be emitted by the middle stage of Hedao.

Twenty kilometers away.

Qing Jiujiu raised her two little fleshy arms backwards, and her short legs ran like a wind and fire wheel. Suddenly, she felt this huge spiritual energy and raised her head.

She narrowed her eyes slightly and muttered: "Is this... the middle stage of Hedao? I remember that there were few people who were Hedao among the people I saw on the Jiuzhou strength list before? Could it be... not from Jiuzhou?"

A gleam of light flashed in Qing Jiujiu's big dark eyes.

Let's go and take a look, it's on the way anyway.

Qing Jiujiu sped up.

Bai Qingyao and Bai Ruchu were suppressed by this powerful spiritual energy and couldn't breathe.

Bai Qingyao's legs became weak, slowly bent down, and her body began to hunch.

Bai Ruchu was directly pressed to the ground.

"Hahaha... Did you see it? This is the strength of a strong man! Little beauty, admit defeat!"

"Your subordinates are all dead. If I use a little more strength, your brother will also die. You'd better surrender so that I can spare his life."

The other 19 people saw that Wu Huai could deal with the people of the Jiuzhou team alone, and they were too lazy to take action.

They all sat back in the teahouse, drinking tea and melons.

"Wu Huai, hurry up! Don't delay important things for a woman!"

"Don't worry, it won't be delayed."

After saying that, Wu Huai's back burst out more spiritual energy, pressing towards Bai Qingyao and Bai Ruochu.

Bai Ruochu felt severe pain in the heart and lungs.

Bai Qingyao gritted her teeth and tried to hold on, twisting the lightning whip to whip over, but her body was suppressed and couldn't move, her knees were getting more and more bent, and she was about to kneel down.

Bai Ruochu narrowed his eyes.

No, I must protect my sister and leave here.

Even if it costs my life, I must protect my sister and leave here.

Because as a brother, protecting my sister is natural.

Bai Ruochu took out ten blank talismans from his arms, bit his finger, used blood as cinnabar, and drew them quickly. The talismans flew out in the air and rotated in front of Bai Ruochu, and the talismans suddenly became larger.

"The soldiers are lined up in front, summon ten generals to serve me!"

Bai Ruochu quickly formed seals with both hands, slowly rose up, and floated in the air, his eyes were red, and his usual gentle and noble appearance was gone, becoming ghostly.

He protected Bai Qingyao behind him again.

Bai Qingyao looked up at his back, took a breath, and her eyes were misty.

My brother... actually used the art of recruiting soldiers for her!

This is something that my father strictly forbade him to use!

Wu Huai looked at the ten huge talismans in front of him in surprise, as if he had never seen the world.

"What the hell is this?!"

It's no wonder that he didn't recognize it, because most of the cultivators in Huangxing mainly practiced swordsmanship.

The art of talismans, puppets, and mechas has always been regarded as unorthodox and inferior.

"Do you think you can scare people with a few talismans?"

"Why don't you kneel down and kowtow to me, and offer your sister with both hands, so that I can kill you gently, haha..."

Wu Huai was still very arrogant. In his opinion, Bai Ruochu, who was not even a god, was too weak. Even if he knew some unorthodox methods to improve his cultivation, it would not be much.

He was ready to fight quickly.

Wu Huai stepped down, and the silver snake Qi Gou pointed at Bai Ruochu.

Bai Ruochu narrowed his eyes and burst into murderous intent.

"Those who bully my sister will die!"

Bai Qingyao: "Brother..."

Bai Ruochu held his right wrist with his left hand, pinched his sword finger with his right hand, and pointed it at the talisman in front of him.

The talisman rotated, and a red light appeared.

"Roar!"

A warrior with a height of two meters and three meters, wearing a black battle robe and holding a Fang Tian Huaji, walked out of the talisman, surrounded by black ghost energy.

Before Wu Huai could get close, the general swung his Fang Tian Hua Ji with his backhand, and with a "whoosh" sound, a strong and sinister ghost energy slashed towards Wu Huai.

Wu Huai was stunned, and his movements stopped. He lowered his head slowly with a stiff neck, and saw that his waist was split in two horizontally.

"Ah!!!"

He screamed in pain.

His body slid to the left and right, blood splattered, and dissipated in an instant, turning into ashes.

The monks of Beimeizhou who were calmly drinking tea in the teahouse suddenly stood up.stood up and looked at the scene in disbelief.

Dead?

Actually dead?

What the hell? A cultivator who had not even reached the stage of transformation actually used some kind of talisman to summon some kind of ghost general, and killed Wu Huai, who was in the middle stage of the Hedao realm, with one blow?

The tea shop owner waved his hand back.

"Go!"

Ten people stepped on the ground, holding all kinds of strange weapons in their hands, and went towards Bai Ruochu.

Bai Ruochu's bony fingers quickly crossed and formed seals, and his black long hair fluttered.

In the other nine talismans, nine warriors flew out respectively.

They were all two meters and two meters tall, holding halberds, double hammers, long swords, or guns in their hands, all of which were heavy weapons.

The tea shop owner was Xiao Kun, the leader of the third-class warriors in Beimeizhou. He had more experience and finally recognized what it was.

These were the generals of all parties on the battlefield when the barriers of various forces on Huangxing were broken thousands of years ago.

But didn't all these cultivators die on the battlefield?

How did they appear here?

No, they are not human, they are ghosts! They are dead souls! They were summoned back by the young man in white.

Xiao Kun took a deep breath. These people are all at the peak of the Hedao cultivation!

Damn! Too careless!

Just as Xiao Kun was about to speak, he saw Bai Ruochu's seal formation stopped, his lips moved slightly, and he uttered a low sigh.

"Kill!"

The ten ancient warriors waved their hands together, and powerful ghost energy slashed at the ten cultivators who rushed up.

The ten cultivators were startled and quickly raised their weapons to condense their cultivation to resist.

As a result, they were completely defeated. Their weapons were directly shattered by the ghost energy, and their cultivation barrier was also directly shattered.

The ten cultivators did not have time to cry out before they all disappeared on the spot.

Bai Qingyao's eyelashes trembled, and she saw that the black energy condensed on her brother's back was getting thicker and thicker.

The reason why my father didn't let my brother use this kind of trick is because these tricks are evil magic. After using them for a long time, the body can't support it and will be backfired and injured.

And this time, in order to deal with this group of foreigners, my brother should have used the most powerful talisman. With my brother's current cultivation, he can't stay calm at all!

"Brother..."

Bai Ruochu's internal organs actually seemed to be cut inch by inch with a knife, but there was no expression on his face.

At this time, exposing a little bit of his own weaknesses would put him and his sister in danger.

(For popular science, in Taoism, "inviting gods, borrowing magic, and summoning generals" are all very common, and my "recruiting ten generals" here is also based on literature. There is indeed such a thing. I put a picture below. I didn't deliberately rub anyone, so that's it, I won't explain more.)