The master of cultivating immortals became a god after regaining her luck.

After a few breaths, Lin Wanda's voice gradually died down.

Xu Yichen and Situ Ling turned away their eyes. Without him, Lin Wanda looked terrifying at this moment.

The veins on his neck and face popped out, his eyes were bloodshot and widened due to the tremendous pain, and he looked at the place where the bitch was with hatred.

His belly was already badly damaged, and his internal organs were being dragged out and eaten by the six puppies.

Only the numbing sound of chewing was left.

The two of them looked at Yan Qiao and frowned slightly. The impact of this scene was undoubtedly great.

"We can't let it kill anymore." Xu Yichen looked at the thickening black air and felt something bad in his heart.

Situ Ling frowned slightly, his voice full of solemnity: "Well, if I guess correctly, every time she restarts, the death and yin energy here will be strengthened."

"We guessed wrong. The ghost inside has not yet been promoted to Ghost King." Yan Qiao's voice was as cold as ever.

"Then this is a good thing? Don't we have a greater chance of escaping?"

"Unfortunately, it will be promoted to Ghost King tonight."

"." Xu Yichen suddenly fell silent.

Although the new Ghost King may not be that strong, he is still an existence they cannot afford to offend! !

"There is no other way. We can only stop it from continuing to kill."

"Yes." Yan Qiao and Xu Yichen nodded, and the three people's opinions were instantly unified.

Looking at the appearance of the bitch, Yan Qiao frowned. She had a human appearance when she was still alive.

At this time, there is a human face and a dog's mouth, the limbs are slightly bent, and several smaller dog mouths can be clearly seen on the belly, and the pink tongue is still stretching out to lick.

"Damn, what the hell is this!" After seeing the bitch clearly, Xu Yichen's face suddenly became very ugly.

"Don't be distracted." Situ Ling warned him in a low voice.

Seeing the three people, the hatred in the dog girl's eyes became even more intense. She stared at them, her mouth opened slightly and she growled at them.

Xu Yichen was a little confused: "Why do I think she will become even more irritable when she sees us?"

Hearing this, Yan Qiao glanced at him lightly.

Can you not be irritable?
If your mortal enemy were on the opposite side, wouldn't you be irritable?
"Fellow Daoist Xu, it's because of the aura on our bodies." Situ Ling sighed lightly.

"Then why don't you see it on weekdays?"

"Because it is in a deep sleep on weekdays, it follows the villagers to experience this ending. Every time it experiences it, the death and yin energy here will double."

As he said that, Yan Qiao's eyes fell on the bitch girl, his eyes dark.

Xu Yichen was immediately startled. He didn't expect that this ghost could do such a thing to him: "It's a cruel person."

"Stop talking, it's coming."

Situ Ling's expression condensed and he quickly gathered his thoughts, fearing that the sudden black mist would affect his mind.

Although Xu Yichen talked a lot, his sense of danger was still very sensitive, and he noticed something was wrong almost instantly.

He quickly attached a few talismans to himself, felt with his heart that there was no strange feeling in his body, and then quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

Situ Ling was not particularly worried about the black mist because he had a spiritual weapon given to him by his family. The Qingxin Bell was specialized in restraining such evil things.

Yan Qiao did not specifically resist, and directly used the spiritual shield that had been activated to defend. With the bitch's current strength, it was still difficult to shake her spiritual shield.

"Ouch" the bitch growled lowly.

As her low roar sounded, ghosts crawled out from the ground, including human souls and dog souls.

They didn't stop at all and swarmed towards Yan Qiao and the others.In the true sense, the sounds of ghosts crying and wolves howling one after another kept ringing in their ears.

Yan Qiao raised his eyes and looked at the bitch, only to see that it was teasing the puppy in its belly, not paying attention to their actions at all.

What she doesn't know is that in the past few restarts, no matter who comes here to stop it, no one can survive as long as they use this move.

Xu Yichen threw down a talisman and took away a bunch of ghosts in an instant, but soon the vacancy would be filled by other ghosts.

Until more than a dozen talismans were thrown down, there were many ghosts approaching, and his expression changed.

"No, it's too much."

"These ghosts are coming in endless streams, as if they can be reborn." Situ Ling's face looked equally good.

In just such a short period of time, he threw a dozen or so talismans down, but saw no effect at all.

If this continues, the talismans in their hands will definitely not last long. Is it really a hand-to-hand fight?
Seeing the densely packed and increasing number of ghosts, Situ Ling had a headache.

If it were really a hand-to-hand fight and one sword struck one, then even if they were hacked to death, they would still not be able to get out of here.

Thinking of this, the two of them turned their attention to Yan Qiao.

Among the three, only Yan Qiao had the fewest ghosts around him, and he also died the fastest.

It may be that the ghost feels the pressure from her, or it may be that the ghost is also scared of being killed.

The two people's gazes were too intense. Yan Qiao turned to look at them and sighed imperceptibly.

Originally, he wanted to hone their combat abilities, but he didn't expect that she would still be asked to take action.

Yan Qiao raised her hand, and the Evil Killing Sword instantly fell into her hand, carrying a strong spiritual pressure.

As the Evil Killing Sword came out, Xu Yichen and Situ Ling suddenly felt a little hard to breathe, as if their hearts were pressed by a big stone.

Is this a spiritual sword? !

Situ Ling's pupils shrank suddenly and she was startled.

Xu Yichen was no exception. He looked at the Evil Killing Sword and then at Yan Qiao, unable to hide the surprise on his face.

"Fellow Daoist Yan, this is your sword."

Before he could finish his words, Yan Qiao clenched the Evil Killing Sword in his right hand and slashed hard at the place where the ghosts were the most.

"buzz"

The two of them only faintly heard the sound of a sword, and saw that the sword shadow turned into thousands of sword energy and slashed straight at the ghosts with an unstoppable posture.

"Ahhh"

As screams rang out one after another, all the ghosts around them disappeared in an instant, leaving no one behind.

Xu Yichen swallowed silently, what is it?Is this still human?

"Yan Qiao, watch your back!"

Situ Ling twitched the corners of his stiff mouth, and just as he was about to say something, he saw the bitch rushing toward her at lightning speed.

Yan Qiao's eyes darkened, and he moved his steps to avoid the bitch's sneak attack.

The bitch girl stared straight at Yan Qiao, hatred boiling in her eyes, and her mouth opened and closed: "You are, very, powerful."

This is the second human sentence Yan Qiao has heard from its mouth.

"But, they all deserve to die! Anyone who tries to stop me deserves to die!"