Resurrection: The fusion of the wine sword fairy and demon slayer is exposed by the school beauty

"Impossible!"

how could it be stronger than its dignified ghost king, to be able to suppress its ghost dragon.

Blackwater shook the ghost's head, still unable to accept it, perhaps—the

drunk was just bluffing?

Blackwater was trying to convince himself.

Ran Qin put his hands in the seal and pushed his palms forward.

The realm of the sword spreads within the ghost realm.

Soon

, the sword intent was agitated, and the sword qi was raging.

It is comparable to the Flood Desolation Ancestor's lore array.

Within the ghost, black and white are separated and not fused.

Under the cold sword aura, it directly turned into nothingness.

"What a pure sword qi!" "

Tough and domineering!"

Even if I believe it now, I still can't resist it.

Sword Domain PK Ghost: Victory.

From the moment Qin Fang got into this ghost.

He has released his sword intent and unilaterally suppressed the ghost.

This black water ghost king has set off any flowing flowers at all.

Just like now, even if Heishui fights against the strangulation of the Sword Realm with all his might,

it can't change the final outcome.

I saw that the black water soul body was dim.

Eventually, when the last shred of energy is exhausted, there

is no longer the strength to support the ghost.

The soul body was shocked and flew out.

Crashed to the ground, blood surging.

Cold sweat broke out on the back of Heishui, cold from head to toe

, chill gushing out, hands and feet were cold, like an ice cave.

In its eyes full of fear, this drunken figure

was like a god descending from the world at this time, and its soul trembled.

Gao Ao's self-esteem was instantly shot away.

Kowtowing like pounding garlic: "The immortal spares his life! The immortal spares his life!" Heishui

has always been cunning, kowtowing and begging for mercy while his eyes are rolling drippingly

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed, and in order to survive, he had to try:

"Immortal, the little one has a peerless cultivation method here, and he is advancing thousands of miles every day!

If he had to practice this skill, he would not let Niujiazhuang at the foot of the mountain sacrifice the girl every month.

The essence of the child is really strong.

And, of course, the alluring "peaks", the dense Black Forest and the gurgling honey

...

Qin Fang suddenly poured the wine as usual, ignoring

it, if there was really such a technique, I am afraid that this thing would have entered the realm of legends long ago.

This ghost, it's been a long time, of course, it's relative to his sword domain

...

"Poof!" Qin

let out a sip of wine, a little distressed and wasteful.

I saw that what this black water took out was the first page of the "Flower Picking Treasure Book"

--

if you practice this skill, you must first strengthen the yang!

The eight-character mantra is impressively written on the cover.

"Ahem"

an old face, coughing red.

The vast sword qi disappeared abruptly.

"Whew! sure enough!" Hei

Shui secretly breathed a sigh of relief, this method must be loved by a man

! As if offering a treasure, Hei Shui waved

it, Qin put it at his feet, and ten jars of sealed old wine appeared out of thin air in an instant!

"Nearly a hundred years, with a big supplement!"

"Tsk, the little ones are not willing to drink."

When Qin Fang heard this, his big palm with distinct bones was raised.

A jar of fine wine flew into his hand.

Qin Fang tore open the sealed lid, and the aroma of wine instantly filled the entire ghost hall.

Put it in front of your nose and sniff deeply.

"Good wine!"

Qin Fang's eyes became brighter and brighter, and his spirit exploded instantly.

Heishui secretly rejoiced, thinking that he had escaped

, and squeezed out a smile on

his face and stepped forward and said, "Immortal, how's it?" Qin Fang's smile on his face changed

suddenly, and his brows

frowned: "The wine is good wine, it's just a pity

!" "There's something missing in it!"

Heishui suddenly chuckled in his heart, and said flatteringly:

"I don't know what the immortal is missing, let's find the small one!"

The danger in the air made him run towards the gate of the ghost hall.

It's just that a

golden light shot out from the wine gourd behind him, hitting Heishui's body, making him unable to move.

A terrifying devouring force tore at it and sucked it into the gourd.

Qin Fang urged the Dionysian curse and began to refine.

There were screams from the wine gourd, which was terrifying.

At the moment when he was about to be refined, Qin Fang's voice

went straight to Heishui's ears:

"What's missing?"

"

I'm afraid you won't be able to find it

!" "Just lack you, the ghost king, as an introduction!"