Infinite Doomsday Escape

Chapter 427 Cultivator

"It really wasn't me!" Lai Baichuan was hurt when he saw the two people's alert looks.

"Compared to me, Yu Qiu, who disappeared a long time ago, is more suspicious. Maybe she is the one who is secretly plotting to defeat us one by one."

"Miao Wenjun is also suspicious!" Lai Baichuan pointed at Miao Wenjun again, "He has been slacking off and trying to reduce his presence. This kind of person is most likely an evil ghost. He doesn't speak in order not to arouse our suspicion!"

If Lai Baichuan hadn't wanted to make Lan Xiaye his ally, he would have thrown dirty water on Lan Xiaye without hesitation to clear himself of suspicion.

But if he really did that, it would only attract all the hatred.

So Lai Baichuan held back.

He looked at Lan Xiaye pitifully, "If I were really an evil ghost, why would I have helped you save Jiang Qingmei in the first place?"

Lan Xiaye's expression relaxed, "What you said makes sense."

Miao Wenjun adjusted the tip of his sword and included Lan Xiaye in the attack range.

Lai Baichuan was overjoyed, but he also began to doubt Miao Wenjun. He took advantage of the situation and asked, "Really? I was so far away from you guys just now, how could I have captured Jiang Qingmei?"

"The most suspicious person must be Miao Wenjun, he is the closest to you!" Lai Baichuan's voice became louder and louder.

"Stop talking nonsense." Miao Wenjun didn't want to explain, and said in a cold voice, "Let's go together."

"He admitted it!" Lai Baichuan looked at Lan Xiaye, "Let's kill him together."

Lan Xiaye held her forehead with her hand. This guy really looked more like a demon than her.

Good news, the crisis of being suspected of being an evil spirit has been resolved.

Bad news, Miao Wenjun doesn't intend to pretend anymore and reveals his murderous intention directly.

Miao Wenjun said no more and rushed forward with sword in hand.

He swung his sword, and tremendous power swept up the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, breaking through the wind.

The tables, bowls and walls around were all reduced to ashes.

Lai Baichuan was stunned, with an unpleasant expression: "He is actually a cultivator!"

The cultivators from the immortal world have many advantages over the taskers from other worlds in the main god space.

When they first arrived at the main god space, they possessed power greater than that of mortals.

The unique spiritual roots, natural talent for cultivation, inherited secret manuals, etc., all make the cultivators much stronger than ordinary people.

Even if the tasker is caught up later, his means may not be as many as those of some cultivators.

No one knows how many cards they have up their sleeve.

Lan Xiaye dodged the sword with a teleportation move, and she felt the remaining sword force in the air.

Sure enough, it is consistent with the memory fragments.

Very strong.

If she fought to the death with Lai Baichuan, she might be able to kill Miao Wenjun, but she would also be in danger.

We can't take such risks. We must win the battle more easily and preserve our own strength.

Lan Xiaye's ears suddenly moved and she heard something. Then she smiled slightly and relaxed a lot.

In the darkness, a figure was moving quickly and approaching here.

She stopped not too far away, hid in the corner, and observed carefully.

"Humph, even if you are a cultivator, so what? I'm not afraid of you!" Lai Baichuan said to Lan Xiaye with a gloomy expression, "Lan Xiaye, use whatever tricks you have! Otherwise, we will all die here today."

Lan Xiaye looked at Miao Wenjun worriedly, "Are you really an evil ghost?"

Miao Wenjun remained silent as another, even more fierce sword force attacked.

Lai Baichuan dodged and shouted speechlessly: "Sister, isn't this obvious?

"He tried to kill Jiang Qingmei three times. We saved her the first time, but this time he took her to another place."

"Now he's here to kill us again, and you still think he's not an evil ghost?" Miao Wenjun's eyes were cold, and the coldness in his eyes seemed to freeze everything. "You all have to die today."

Lan Xiaye raised the corners of her lips and calmed down.

Yu Qiu, who was hiding in the dark, moved his eyes slightly. Is Miao Wenjun an evil ghost?

Is there any evidence?

I always feel like something is wrong...

But if Miao Wenjun was not an evil ghost, why didn't he deny it, and why did he attack Lan Xiaye and Lai Baichuan with murderous intent?

Yu Qiu was very confused. She hid herself more carefully and watched the fight between the three people.

Miao Wenjun was undoubtedly strong. His sword energy combined with his ice spirit roots could inflict terrifying damage.

If the haunted house had not been constantly maintained by the power of the theater, it would have collapsed into ruins under the sword energy.

Lai Baichuan was so angry that he no longer hid his strength and used all his means to try to kill Miao Wenjun.

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His eyes turned red and he summoned a blood formation.

In the formation, countless skinned girls emerged, their eyes empty and they were summoned with thick resentment.

"Tear him into pieces!" Lai Baichuan gave the order.

Countless bloody girls rushed towards Miao Wenjun.

Lan Xiaye frowned. All of these girls had signs of abuse on their bodies. It was obvious that they were tortured to death. So even if they were summoned now, the strong resentment in their bodies could not be washed away.

They were filled with resentment, but this resentment actually helped the murderer and increased Lai Baichuan's strength.

It really is - very miserable.

Only those who go against the moral principles can commit such cruel acts.

A hint of murderous intent flashed in Lan Xiaye's eyes, and she realized what Yu Qiu had said before.

It seems that Yu Qiu already knew Lai Baichuan's identity as a rebel.

Although Lai Baichuan is not an evil ghost in this play, he is a real evil ghost in reality.

He pretends to be sunny and cheerful, but inside he is more evil than anyone else.

Miao Wenjun looked disdainful, not afraid at all, "Evil and crooked ways."

Swah——

An even sharper sword light swept through the air with the power of ice and frost, cutting through all obstacles.

The bloody girls were annihilated in the sword light one after another. The next moment they recovered from the blood formation and rushed towards Miao Wenjun again without fear of death.

Lai Baichuan looked proud, "Let me see how you fight me."

Miao Wenjun was determined in his Taoism and continued to swing his sword. The power of frost burst out with the sword light, and the extreme cold froze everything.

The skinned girls' movements were slowed down and they could not get close to Miao Wenjun.

Miao Wenjun then slashed down with a sword, and this time his sword was pointed at Lai Baichuan.

"My sword can cut everything." Miao Wenjun said indifferently.

Lai Baichuan reacted suddenly and a ghost baby appeared in his hand. The ghost baby made a sharp cry and the sound waves blocked the sword light.

Yu Qiu muttered to himself in the dark: "No matter how I look at it, Lai Baichuan is the one who looks more like an evil ghost..."

After the ghost baby blocked the sword light, it screamed like a ghost again.

Screams are not only upsetting, but also bring out the worst fears in people.

Lan Xiaye remained mentally firm and was not disturbed by the screams.

Miao Wenjun snorted coldly and threw out a yellow talisman. Under the control of spiritual energy, the talisman suddenly expanded into a huge yellow talisman and suppressed the ghost baby.