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Chapter 44 The Resurrected Ghost
The only response to the hanged ghost was a counterattack. The sharp edge of the sword almost cut off the hanged ghost's tongue.

"Okay, you have a surname of Meng, old ghost, I am talking about conditions with you in a good manner, and you are so ignorant of flattery, then you can't blame me, old ghost."

The hanged ghost touched his intact tongue with lingering fear, cursed angrily, and threw out the noose again, vowing to tear Meng Zhen's neck off.

Seeing this, another two-section ghost general suddenly separated his upper body from his lower body, and launched attacks from the front and rear at the same time, trying to create an opportunity for the hanged ghost to attack and kill.

Erjiegui was an unjust criminal who was beheaded in half before he was alive. He was full of resentment, and the two parts of his body were separated, just like two mid-term ghost generals, which brought great pressure to Meng Zhen.

However, just as the noose of the hanged ghost was about to be put on Meng Zhen's neck, a green sword light shot out from a shop and hit the noose firmly.

More than twenty escaping lights flew out from the shop, and the three leading ones even had the cultivation of qi transformation in the first and second stages.

"Deacon Meng, we arrived just in time!"

The old man in the mid-transformation phase laughed loudly, waved his hand to recall the flying sword, and directly met the hanged ghost.

"The Xinghe Sword Sect is not afraid of demons like you."

"The Yaoguang Sword Sect is not afraid of death."

"The same is true for Xijian Pavilion."

Seeing the old man confronting the hanged ghost, the remaining two beautiful women in yellow and the long-bearded monk were not idle. At the same time, they pulled out the long sword in their hands and rushed towards the two ghosts.

It is better to cut off one finger than to injure his ten fingers. Since Chai Jiangcui is not at a disadvantage for the time being, it is undoubtedly the best choice to concentrate on breaking them down one by one.

But in the face of the siege of the three sword cultivators, Er Jiegui did not panic, and withstood the two joint attacks of the three with his strong resentment. Er Jiegui suddenly showed a ferocious smile on his dark face.

"I really don't understand. Is the morality in your hearts really more important than your own life? Knowing that it's a trap and jumping in one after another, I don't know if it should be said that you are brave? Or that you How about stupid?"

Following the sarcasm of the two ghost generals, a beautiful shadow flew out from the crowd, and slapped the bearded monk with a ghostly palm.

puff--

Caught off guard, the long-bearded monk had no time to dodge, and received such a slap firmly on his chest.

Blood with broken internal organs spewed out from the mouth of the long-bearded monk like a fountain.The long-bearded monk's face was like gold paper instantly, and he fell heavily from mid-air.

"Friend Yuan Qing!"

Meng Zhen knocked two ghosts into the air with one sword, turned around to catch Yuan Qing who had been severely injured and fell, and took out a few healing pills from the storage bag, barely hanging his life.

Seeing this, the rest of the old man and the beautiful woman also quickly distanced themselves from their opponents, and looked at the visitor in shock.

"Mi Ji?! Aren't you already dead?"

The person who came was a tall and beautiful woman in a black wide-sleeved skirt. Her appearance was very pure. If it wasn't for the surging ghostly aura on her body, she would have thought she was a wealthy daughter at first glance.

Under such a pure appearance, there is a heart of snakes and scorpions hidden.Mi Ji, the wife of the red-eyed ghost commander, who attacked and killed hundreds of monks and five villages and towns in the world, is a second-class wanted criminal of Dayan Kingdom and the four sword-wielding sects.

A large part of the reason why the red-eyed ghost commander and the four sword-wielding sects became enmity was also because of Mi Ji.But five years ago, when Mi Ji was going out, she was caught and killed by Master Guangyu from the Xinghe Sword Sect, and her body was cut into dozens of pieces.

It is also because of this that the Scarlet Eyed Ghost Commander hates the monks of the four sword-wielding sects.But now the ghost that was supposed to die has appeared here without incident, and its own cultivation has reached the peak of Qi transformation!
"I didn't expect that I haven't seen you for a few years, but fellow Taoists still remember me, Mi Ji. I'm really honored!"

Mi Ji covered her mouth and smiled lightly. It was obviously a charming gesture, but her eyes revealed a monstrous hatred.

"That's right, I'm dead, but thanks to my husband, I've come back to life again. I walked out of the dark abyss of death, thinking about how to take revenge on you all the time, and today I can finally relax a little bit. "

While speaking, the five ghost generals who fought against Chai Jiangcui had returned behind Mi Ji, and several human monks also gathered together.

"It's a ridiculous joke! If you really have the guts, why don't you dare to take revenge on me, Master Guangyu of the Xinghe Sword Sect? Why hide here and be a rat in the gutter."

The old man of Xinghe Sword Sect sneered, his strength is not good, but he has never been cowardly.

Because she doesn't know how to control the air, Chai Jiangcui stood alone on the ground, silently looking at the battle above, while holding several spirit stones in her sleeve with her left hand, racing against time to recover her spiritual power.

Originally, they were at a disadvantage, but now that Mi Ji, who was at the peak of ghost generals, was added to the opposite side, their defeat was already doomed.

With this in mind, Chai Jiangcui patted the storage bag lightly, and a multicolored crystal blood essence appeared in her palm.This is the drop of blood essence bomb that she prepared when she left Chai Mansion.

With the improvement of her cultivation base and spiritual consciousness, Chai Jiangcui's thunder control over the Thunder Yun Technique has been improved to a higher level, and her blood essence has also been strengthened again by her.Whenever the journey is boring, she will use the lightning accumulation technique on the blood essence. The current lightning accumulation bomb is much more powerful than before.

"Hey, I wanted to delay the Chi-eyed Ghost Commander, but now I don't want to, but I don't know how many ghost generals I can replace."

Touching the colorful blood, Chai Jiangcui sighed slightly.

……

After exchanging a few words with the three monks of the human race, Mi Ji found that she seemed to be a bit outraged by the old man of the Xinghe Sword Sect, so she snorted coldly with an ugly face.
"Old man Zhang, you are a dying person who is still talking so fast, I will definitely pull out all the tongues of your Xinghe Sword Sect monks later, to see if you are as flexible as you."

"Hehe, no matter how flexible our Galaxy Sword Sect's tongue is, it's still stronger than your Mi Ji's bones."

Being harassed again, Mi Ji, who has always been strong, finally couldn't bear it anymore, her ghostly aura rose all over her body, and she rushed towards old man Zhang.

"Give it to me, whoever kills the human sword cultivator first, I will give him the Soul Purification Pill refined by my husband!"

Soul Purification Pill, refined from the souls of thousands of humans, has the powerful effect of purifying impurities in the soul and body, and purifying ghost energy.It is the treasure coveted by all ghosts with energy.

With a heavy reward, there must be a brave man. Liu Sanniang and the other eight ghost generals all had green eyes and tried their best to attack them one by one.

"A sword that breaks the river!"

"Yimu Chunsheng" "Qingyu Sword Art Breaks the Formation"

Four sword glows of different powers pierced the sky, forming a sharp wave of swords.

"Block the car with your arms! Can't you catch it obediently?"

Mi Ji laughed loudly, and transformed into a huge ghostly skeleton. Jianbo was so insignificant in front of this vast ghostly skeleton.

The victory or defeat is already clearly visible, but no one has noticed that there seems to be a trace of color in the sword wave.

(End of this chapter)