The Strongest Medical Immortal in the City

Chapter 690

The pen fairy is energetic, and the horrible look in his eyes can make a person's scalp numb.

This kind of powerful fierce ghost, Zhengyangzi and others have to run away when they see it, the Yin Qi is too heavy, and many methods are not available.

Liu Menglu looked at the terrible female ghost in front of her, feeling lucky at the beginning.

If she had also come to the library back then, I am afraid she would have to experience that kind of terrifying despair.

Fang Chuan glanced at the fairy, but smiled faintly: "Strictly speaking, I am looking for you."

"You have the courage." Bi Xian sneered and walked towards Fang Chuan's position step by step.

In her eyes, Fang Chuan had a pure yang breath, guessing that Fang Chuan might be a Taoist priest or a ghost catcher.

She just sneered in her heart, she had seen too many such people, and many Taoists wanted to arrest her.

However, the consequence was that she sucked up the Yang Qi and increased her cultivation.

She was also very fortunate that she was able to become a pen immortal at the beginning, and she could find resources and strengthen herself in the shortest time.

Those idiots are really loyal, and every time they miss out, they must take the initiative to invite her to a banquet, and take the initiative to let her soak up the Yang Qi. With good luck, she can still be raised in captivity.

She looked at Fang Chuan and had this idea. She sucked Fang Chuan dry first, then raised him, and later swallowed him, it must be very delicious.

Thinking of this, there was a giggle in her throat.

She said again: "I like someone who is courageous like you. If I remember correctly, I have already smoked seventy or eighty of these."

The voice of her speech was extremely awe-inspiring.

Zhang Hui and other female ghosts, who are also ghosts, were also trembling with fright.

They were even wondering if Fang Chuan was the opponent of this pen immortal, and if not, they might be wiped out.

"Are you pretending in front of me?" Fang Chuan said, took a step forward, then raised his hand and struck out with a jade charm.

Boom!

The five thunder jade charms exploded suddenly, turning into a thunder light, and exploding directly on the pen fairy.

The entire ghost body of Bi Xian was knocked into the opposite window and turned into a solid body, smashing the windows to pieces.

"Jade talisman?" Bi Xian was shocked, then grinned: "It's interesting, but it's not a big deal, you still have to die!"

She is worthy of being a pen immortal, the fourth-level Qi refining, the leader of the fierce ghost level, and she has absorbed a lot of yang, so that she has much less restraint on thunder.

With a scream, she rushed towards Fang Chuan again, extremely fast, and the ghost claws madly grabbed Fang Chuan.

"I see how many jade charms you have!" Bi Xian's voice came.

But at this moment, bang, bang, and two more lightning bolts struck the pen immortal, knocking the pen immortal to the ground.

The ghost spirit on her body was also dispelled a lot.

"This is the legendary jade talisman?"

"Fortunately, he didn't use jade charms on us, otherwise we will die!"

"I want to squeeze him out!"

Zhang Hui and other female ghosts were shocked when they saw the jade charm used by Fang Chuan. Over the years, they have also learned some methods about Taoist priests.

Of course, they had never seen a jade amulet.

However, they immediately thought that Fang Chuan would just slap them with just a few slaps. What jade talisman would he use?

Thinking of this, the short-haired female ghost felt that it was very difficult to squeeze Fang Chuan dry.

"You still have jade symbols?"

Bi Xian was very painful when he was beaten, and his ghostly spirit was dissipated by 30%. He suffered serious injuries and looked at Fang Chuan with anger.

She didn't expect that Fang Chuan still had so many jade charms.

Fang Chuan smiled faintly: "You may not believe it. I have a lot more here. It is no problem to beat you to death."

"You!" Pen Immortal uttered a scream of anger, "I don't believe it, I heard that this jade talisman is extremely rare, you can't have so many..."

As she spoke, she rushed to Fang Chuan's body.

However, before she finished her words, Fang Chuan casually took two jade charms, which turned into lightning, and knocked her to the ground again.

This time, she was injured more seriously.

She let out a scream, then turned around and wanted to leave through the passage left by the pen fairy summoning in the center of the hall.

"Want to run?"

Fang Chuan smiled and shook his figure. He was already in front of Bi Xian, slapped with a slap in his palm, and slapped it again.

Before Bi Xian had time to run, he was beaten by Fang Chuan.

Tangtang Bixian, she felt angry when she was beaten so much, but she was so helpless.

No matter how grim her face was, it seemed to be of no avail.

After being slapped a dozen times in a row, the ghost spirit on Pen Xian's body was almost to be dissipated.

She knelt on the ground at once: "Master, spare my life, I am also a hard-working woman. After I die, I really can't do anything..."

"So that's why you hurt people?"

Fang Chuan clicked the corner of his mouth and looked at the pen fairy in front of him, "If an apology is all useful, then what is the law for?"

He said again: "You are a struggling woman. When you die, all karma will slowly be added to those who are not good to you. And you should go to the ghost world to be reborn."

He smiled and said, "Since you stayed and killed so many people, then you have to get karma."

"Master, I..." By this time, Bi Xian was already shaking with fright.

She knew that once her soul was gone, she would really be over.

Fang Chuan sneered: "The time has come, you go to die, maybe you will be reborn in a certain place in the Three Realms, but, at least, I don't know if there is such a place."

As he said, he was about to raise his hand and beat the female ghost to death.

With a bang, the door of the Pian Hall was slammed open.

"Monroe, I'm here to save you, don't be afraid!" A sleek, handsome, twenty-three-four man rushed in.

And beside him, there were several middle-aged people in strange clothes.

Their auras are not bad, they are about the first level of qi refining, and they may be able to use some spells, following the man with a confident expression.

Liu Menglu and the three female ghosts were shocked.

"Fan Xinghui?" Liu Menglu was stunned for a while before she recognized the person, "Why are you here?"

"Haha, Monroe, I'm here to save you!" Fan Xinghui looked at Liu Menglu, then glanced at the female ghosts in the hall.

He shook his whole body first, and then discovered that these female ghosts were not terrifying, just like ordinary people.

"Mr. Fan, wait a minute. In this room, there are four female ghosts and one male ghost. Let's talk about it."

A middle-aged man with a ponytail stood in front of Fan Xinghui, straightened his chest, and smiled faintly: "Leave them to me, no problem!"

"Master Ma, I beg you." Fan Xinghui nodded quickly, then looked at Liu Menglu and waved his hand: "Monroe, come here, don't be afraid."

Fang Chuan frowned, "Who are these idiots?"