Chapter 122
Chi Lumian was taken aback by Yan Wang's sudden change of face, what's going on?
Why hurt each other?

Then she saw that even Yan Wang's cassock turned completely black, as if it had been stained with ink.

This is Hades (blackened version)?
Does Yan Wang have a split personality?

Seeing that something was wrong, Chi Lumian retreated a few steps.

The meeting time was very short, and she didn't know Yan Wang's fighting style yet, so she could only observe first and then fight.

Every day, after beating the fairies of the fairy clan and then the bosses of the ghost world, even a cow would be tired.

The blackened version of Yan Wang approached step by step with evil spirits on her body, while Chi Lumian stepped back step by step, her body bumped into the neatly arranged ice coffins behind her.

Wait, these hell messengers are also ghost cultivators, right?
Chi Lumian took out the triangular soul-refining banner, and said to the hell envoys lying in the ice coffin: sin, sin.

Then she used the formula taught to her by her master to activate the soul-refining banner.

But when the black-faced Hades was only three steps away from her, the Soul Refining Banner still didn't respond.

Chi Lumian was a little embarrassed waving a small flag in his hand, as if he was an old counselor directing pedestrians at the intersection.

Oops!I gave Yan the array that produced the death qi!

The black-faced Hades stared at her coldly, like an evil ghost crawling out of hell: "When you come to the ghost world, you must abide by the rules of my Hades Palace."

He stretched out a hand to grab Chi Lumian's neck, mercilessly.

"Uh—" Chi Lumian raised his head, breathing hard.

She heard the man say: "That boy Yan Wang is too soft-hearted, and I have to handle the important affairs of the Palace of Kings of Hell."

This is obviously another person's tone, Yan Wang really has a split personality.

Just when she was still having a headache on how to drive the soul-refining banner, a black shadow flashed across the sea of ​​consciousness.

Immediately afterwards, something jelly-like wrapped around the wrist of her left hand holding the Soul Refining Banner.

The texture of this Q bomb is undoubtedly the upgraded Xiaofang.

Xiao Fang has a solution?After fighting with the dice of life and death so many times, Chi Lumian also developed a tacit understanding with Xiao Fangyang.

Yan Wang pinched Chi Lumian's neck, and saw that Chi Lumian was trembling all over, had trouble breathing, and a bloodthirsty smile appeared on his handsome and cold face.

The next moment.

The girl's slender right hand, which was still trembling before, caught her wrist that was pinching her, and her slender white fingers held her wrist, which was much wider than hers, and pinched it hard.

Seeing this scene, the black-faced Hades originally wanted to laugh at her for being overconfident, but the next moment he couldn't laugh anymore.

The girl looked at her thin and fragile fingers, and Yan Wang only felt that his wrist was like a pastry in her hand, and it would fall apart with a pinch.

What is this King Kong Barbie!The strength is too great!
"Ah—" Hades let go of his hand in pain, his face full of disbelief. "You are a weak woman, why are you so strong!"

It's so big!
Black air gathered in Yanwang's uninjured hand and struck towards Chi Lumian's Tianling Gai.

Chi Lumian murmured the incantation of the soul-refining streamer, while the small square on her wrist gathered black death energy.

At this moment, the row of ice coffins placed behind her vibrated in unison, as if she was about to cheat her corpse.

The corpse of the hell messenger in the coffin was uncovered, like a surrounding human shield covering Chi Lumian airtightly!

Chi Lumian is under their protection: I'm sorry, I pulled you out to pick up work before it was too cold.

There was a muffled "dong" sound.

Feeling the fatal blow of the black-faced Hades and being blocked by the hell messengers, Chi Lumian shouted excitedly: "Brothers, give it to me!"

She was so looking forward to the scene where these hell messengers beat up her former boss!

While dealing with the attack of these hell messengers, the black-faced Hades was surprised that the girl from the monster race could use the ghost world summoning flag to control these hell messengers!
You must know that these hell messengers are different from ordinary ghost cultivators. They carry the imprint of the Palace of Hades in their souls, and they will not surrender to others. I didn't expect this girl's skill to control them freely!

"Stop! I am Hades! What are you doing!"

"My own person!"

More than 40 corpses swarmed up under the control of the soul-refining banner, and the scene was shocking.

At this moment, the blackened version of Yanwang regretted that he personally selected 44 first-class masters to be elected Hell Envoys. He was really embarrassing himself at this moment. Although these Hell Envoys were not as good as him, everyone could do ten tricks under his hands.

These more than 40 people add up to more than 400 moves.

Chi Lumian held the proud bone sword in his hand, and the girl's round eyes looked around, ready to make up the knife at any time.

But as time passed, her already aching head began to throb.

Oops, to control so many ghost cultivators, the consciousness is going to be overdrawn!
Chi Lumian quickly lifted the proud bone sword and flew up.

"Quickly open!"

She yelled at the ghost cultivators, and the next moment, the ghost cultivators dispersed obediently, and Chi Lumian mercilessly pierced the wound on Yan Wang's chest that he had bandaged with his own hands.

The depth of the proud bone sword inserted into the flesh was just right by Chi Lumian, making Yan Wang half-dead.

The cold color on Yan Wang's face faded, and the cassock on his body also returned to its original red and black color.

After a while, he opened his eyes.

Chi Lumian hurriedly approached him: "I defeated you."

There was still a little complacency in her tone, and her clear eyes looked at Yan Wang eagerly.

It seems to be saying: I beat you, what about my reward?

Yan Wang's face was pale, depressed in his heart, and he said weakly, "You rescue me first, otherwise you and your ancestor will not be able to leave."

"Oh, I'm sorry brother." Chi Lumian quickly pulled out the Proud Bone Sword, and then applied medicine to stop the bleeding and wrapped it with gauze, and the operation was smooth and smooth.

Yan Wang was inexplicably depressed again.

Yan Wang motioned her to get the long-lived wooden branch that Fairy Luohe had left on the ground before.

Chi Lumian fiddled with the small branches of the wooden branch: "What do you want this small tree fork for?"

Yan Wang: "Reshape your master's torso."

Scared, Chi Lumian quickly put it away.

Yan Wang looked suspiciously at Xiao Fang wrapped around Chi Lumian's wrist: "What's on your wrist?"

Chi Lumian squeezed Xiao Fang's jelly body: "It's my baby Xiao Fang." After she finished speaking, she immediately became vigilant, and hid Xiao Fang behind her like a baby protector: "What are you going to do?"

It was only half an hour since Yan Wang changed face with her last time.

Yan Wang: "Do you remember that I told you about the little black dumpling I raised?"

Chi Lumian was shocked: "It can't be Xiaofang, can it?"

How could it be such a coincidence!Chi Lumian reasonably suspects that this is Yan Wang's little treasure who tricked her by telling stories.

Chi Lumian looked at the trafficker's eyes, and Yan Wang hooked his finger at the little black jelly on her wrist helplessly.

Xiao Fang reluctantly got off Chi Lumian's hands and moved towards Yan Wang.

Yanwang grabbed the little black dumpling and squeezed its jelly body: "Spit it out quickly."

Seeing that Chi Lumian looked at him like a thug who abused living beings, Yan Wang hurriedly waved his hands: "This guy was carrying a town treasure before he ran out."

(End of this chapter)

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