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

The huge sword light struck out and fell suddenly behind the man.

The power of thunder and calamity mixed in the sword light actually made the demon species in his body restless for a moment.

It was this moment of restlessness that caused him to bear the sword forcefully and suffer a lot of injuries.

"puff"

The man covered his heart, frowning, and his originally dark pupils were slowly turning red.

And as the color of his pupils changed, the aura around the man also suddenly changed.

Yan Qiao's eyes darkened slightly, and he quickly stepped back and distanced himself from the man.

However, the man's eyes were always locked on Yan Qiao's figure, and cold murderous intent condensed in his bloody pupils.

Not far away, everyone was fighting bitterly with the ghosts.

But those ghosts have no sense of pain, and there is a man's strength behind them. Unless they are killed in one blow, they are just like robots that are not afraid of death.

Looking at the two ghost generals in front of her, Si Shu gritted her teeth and glanced at the crowd again, frowning involuntarily.

There are a lot of ghosts that everyone has to deal with, not to mention their strength.

But now they don't dare to call Yan Qiao easily, after all, the big BOSS seems to be much more difficult to deal with.

Looking at the few people who had been protecting her behind her, Lin Wanqing sighed slightly.

They all said they didn't need to protect her, but they were still very stubborn and didn't listen to her at all.

Seeing that the ghost's claws were about to fall on Si Su's body, Lin Wanqing's face turned cold and she raised her hand to use a burst of spiritual power to protect her.

Then he formed a seal with his hands, and ice picks slowly formed in front of him.

"Ice Cone!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the ice picks were accurately inserted into the heads of every ghost figure who came forward.

There was only a "click" sound, and the ghost figures were suddenly frozen into ice cubes, and then broke into pieces under the impact of Lin Wanqing's spiritual power.

"Aunt Lin, it turns out you are so powerful."

Seeing this, Si Su swallowed her saliva, with disbelief in her eyes.

"I told you to believe me." Lin Wanqing said with a smile.

While the two were talking, Lin Wanqing solved two more ghost figures, and then went to rescue the others with Si Su.

Fortunately, Qiao Qiao prepared enough pills, Lin Wanqing thought, lowering her eyes.

Thinking like this, she quickly turned over her hands and took out two soul-boosting pills, swallowed them and refined them.

The man snorted coldly, raised his hand and grabbed it in front of him.

A sword that was still smoking black and glowing with cold light was pulled out of his body.

The man who got the companion sword seemed to have made up for the injury he suffered just now, and his strength became a bit stronger.

Yan Qiao's eyes darkened when he saw this, and he slashed with the Evil-Destroying Sword in his hand.

A waterfall-like golden sword arc was slashed out, and the sword arc wrapped in the sword's steel turned into hundreds of sword energy, slashing at the man crazily.

This sword was faster and more powerful than the last one.

Fortunately, the man's strength has improved now.

But he did not dare to blindly use his body to resist Yan Qiao's sword, so he could only choose to give in.

"Come again!"

Yan Qiao struck out with his sword again.

One sword after another.

One sword is more tyrannical than the other.

No chance for reaction at all.

And men can only choose to keep retreating to avoid its edge.

After several times in a row, the man's complexion became as dark as ink.

tease!

An absolute joke.

Yan Qiao looked at the man's avoidance posture with an indifferent expression, as if he were looking at an ant struggling confusedly on a hot pot.

"Damn you!!"

The man's aura suddenly soared, and the tacit understanding around him erupted like a volcano.

He reached out and blocked Yan Qiao's sword.

The strong demonic energy swallowed up the sword. The man was finally angry, and his chest was completely covered with overwhelming murderous intent.

He looked at Yan Qiao intently and said in a deep voice: "Yan Qiao, I, Lin Xi, will make sure you die without a burial place today!"

"Shh!"

Lin Xi stormed out.

Comes in an instant.

The palm containing huge power and devouring aura slashed towards Yan Qiao.

Yan Qiao was fearless and fought hard with his fists.

"Oh!"

fist bump.

A terrifying wave of air suddenly rolled out from the center of the two.

The surrounding buildings were instantly destroyed by the impact of the air wave and turned into dust on the ground.

But the formation only flickered a few times and continued to stand firm.

The ghost figures below were also attacked by the aftermath, and some of them even dispersed.

Everyone immediately activated the defensive function of their clothes.

This was also thanks to the fact that Song Wan'er had gone on many missions with Yan Qiao before, and Song Wan'er designed this to prevent everyone from being seriously injured by the aftermath every time.

With this blow, Lin Xi retreated nearly [-] meters.

Yan Qiao also withdrew by more than [-] meters.

Seeing this, everyone below felt their hearts tighten and their nerves tightened.

This man could actually take Yan Qiao's sword!

Lin Xi's eyes gradually grew dignified, but a sarcastic smile appeared on his face: "You can kill A Fei, but you can't do anything to me!"

Yan Qiao looked at Lin Xi intently, her tone casual.

"You'd better keep talking to your A Fei about this."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Qiao stepped down and opened his hands.

The Evil-Destroying Sword stood beside her, shoulder to shoulder with her.

Suddenly, the spiritual power in her body seemed to become violent in an instant, and the terrifying heat spread out, as if it was going to destroy the world.

Everyone looked up tremblingly at the woman standing in mid-air, feeling that she was so powerful that it made people feel numb.

Looking at the coercion, the ghost figures around them that were originally showing their teeth and claws curled up and crawled.

Everyone gathered together, and although they could not feel any pressure from the spiritual power, they still felt that Yan Qiao at this time was extremely terrifying.

Lin Wanqing looked up at Yan Qiao, who was standing in mid-air, with relief, worry, and various emotions mixed in her eyes.

"Aunt Lin, don't worry, Qiao Qiao is so powerful that we can't imagine." Si Shu comforted her.

Hearing this, Lin Wanqing smiled reluctantly.

No matter how powerful her daughter is, she will still be worried, especially when this opponent looks very powerful.

"It really is beyond our own power!"

Lin Xi's face was gloomy and completely darkened.

As soon as he finished speaking, the demonic aura on his body became extremely violent, as if the waves were driven down by the strong wind, and the terrifying impact was enough to destroy all obstacles.

There was a red-black sword standing in front of him, and the monstrous demonic energy was being continuously absorbed by it.

Murder suddenly appeared!

This time Lin Xi took action, her power almost surged to the extreme.

The shot is the killer move.

He intends to kill Yan Qiao!

Yan Qiao looked at the sword in front of Lin Xi with a cold look.

"What a pity. I was promoted not long ago."

As soon as she finished speaking, her aura surged.

Suddenly, it soared from the middle stage of foundation building to the peak of foundation building.

The moment she felt Yan Qiao's aura, Lin Xi's expression changed.

"You actually concealed your strength!" Lin Xi gritted his teeth, a flash of fear flashed in his eyes, but he quickly put it away.