Chapter 364 Unreality

The eyes of the eight ghosts appeared infinitely fierce. Eight ghost-headed knives engraved with runes in his hand were raised into the air. With a earth-shaking sound, eight black lights suddenly shot out from the tip of the knife. The ghost-headed knife in the hands of these eight ghosts is not only a blade, but also an eight-armed magic soldier.

The magic soldier is not only a sharp weapon for killing in the hands of the strong. And it is the magic weapon of the practice of the strong...

These eight ghosts are not very powerful in martial arts cultivation, but at the peak of gathering energy. It can't pose a fatal threat to Aunt Mei's weak and half-step weaker. But they have another identity, that is, a mage.

The mages are all practitioners of martial arts and runes. If the art of rune is integrated into martial arts, the power will increase, but it is not the same day... Of course, the martial arts and rune cultivation of these people are weaker than the magic lion, but these people's joint attack skills are extremely powerful. No weaker than a half-step virtual master. In particular, their joint attack skills are specially set for the motogami, which can form a natural suppression of some powerful motoshins...

Eight black lights fly from the tip of the knives of the eight ghosts, and then weave a large black net in the air. The ghost hood flying in the air towards Aunt Mei is coming...

The devil seemed to feel the power of the big net and opened his mouth to scream sadly. Flying more quickly, two bloody lights burst out of his eyes, countering the pressure of the black net in the air... The eight ghosts rode the burly and tall figure on the black leopard, and the ghost knife in their palms held high into the air, as if frozen. The big net woven by the cold black light is changeable. Firmly lock the ghosts in the air... Let it rush left and right, fluttering...

The ghost in the air suddenly soared. In a blink of an eye, a head became the size of a house. The white teeth suddenly opened and spit out an extremely cold breath. The surrounding air seemed to be formed into black ice by this cold breath... The eight ghosts shouted loudly, suddenly opened their mouths and spit out a mouthful of blood from the tip of their tongue, and sprayed it on the ghost's head knife in their hands. The big black net suddenly emitted an unusually hot breath, offsetting the cold breath spit out by the ghost's head...

This overwhelming black net is indeed extraordinary. The power of a cup of tea has forced the ghosts in the air to a dead end...

The big black net is getting bigger and bigger, but the ghosts flying in the air are getting smaller and smaller, and the speed of flying is slowly falling...

"Death." A loud cry came from the mouth of the original ghost general, and the ghost knife in the hands of several people suddenly tightened, and the black light spewed out suddenly soared. The ghost's hair screamed sadly and was about to fall into the black net...

At this moment, there was a scream. Wan'er suddenly broke free from the involvement of Jiubaiyi and rushed to the big net with a nine-turn spiritual lamp. Seeing that it is about to be touched by the big black net, this nine-turn spiritual lamp is naturally effective in restraining evil. It seemed to feel the eagerness in the owner's heart, especially the natural heart of the master. When it approached the big black net, it suddenly burst out a wheel-sized golden light...

The bursting golden light bluntly opened a crack in the big black net. The ghost head flying in the air was extremely **. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a streamer and suddenly flew from the crack...

"Go!" With a quick cry, a strange force suddenly came to Wan'er and Jiu Baiyi, and they couldn't help flying rapidly by that force...

"Hmm."

A cold hum suddenly came from the black night sea. The hum seemed to have extraordinary magic. As soon as it was emitted, 900 Yi and Wan'er in the air felt shocked and almost fell from the air...

The speed of their flight was also slightly slow, but in this slow effort, the hoof of the black leopard had roared like thunder, surrounding the two...

Aunt Mei, with a pale face, appeared and fell next to the two of them. The distracted eyes looked at the two and said, "Aunt Mei can't take care of you anymore. You have to take good care of yourself. After a while, Aunt Mei rushed through their encirclement, and you will run away..." After saying that, she didn't wait for the two to talk, and rushed to the eight ghosts with a resolute look on her face...

"No, she's going to blow herself up."

The voice of a ghost suddenly shouted. The eight ghosts suddenly changed their faces, and they were deeply aware of the consequences of a yuan god's desperate self-detonation. In the general situation of a yuan god, such a method will not be chosen, because this means that the gods will never be born...

The eight ghosts will be the hunters of the yuan gods and have their own means to deal with this worst consequences. They shouted, and the eight black leopards suddenly roared and rushed forward, blocking the figures of several people. And their bodies flew into the air, turned into eight virtual shadows, and disappeared into the air...

"No."

A soft word came. The voice was crisp and pleasant, which stopped Aunt Mei's movements. With the sound of the words, a white drill suddenly flew from the night sea outside the sky. In the blink of an eye, it pierced through the void and illuminated the night sea...

The piercing chill emanates from the white horse training. That turned out to be a sword...

The white horse drill only rotated rapidly over the eight black leopards, and the fluttering sounded continuously, and the heads of the eight fifth-order war beasts actually rolled into the dust...

What a sword!!!

A sad roar sounded in the air. Eight tall and burly figures appeared from the void. Eight ferocious faces, burning with hatred, staring at the boundless night sea...

"Who is it? The ghost mansion is working here. Don't you see the mark? In the cold, it came from the mouth of the ghost general with incomparable hatred, and no one dared to challenge the ghost house for many years.

A white light floated from the depths of the night sea. In a moment, a woman like a white lotus appeared. With the woman's appearance, the boundless night seemed to suddenly light up...

The woman is dressed in snow-cut white clothes, and her soft waist is unbreakable in the cool wind. She comes gracefully, and her steps are light, if she doesn't touch dust...

"Hmm, it's just a little girl in a perfect state. But I want to make trouble... Didn't your master tell you the name of the ghost house? A ghost shouted and said.

The woman in white seemed to have not heard the other party speak. She saluted Aunt Mei and said, "Han Feng can't go to the appointment because she has something to do. The little woman Murong Ruxue came for him today."

Agent smile appeared on Aunt Mei's pale face and nodded gently, "The old man really didn't see the wrong person. Han Feng is really not a trustworthy person." The woman in white had a secluded lake on her face for thousands of years, and she said lightly, "Thank you for your praise. There is no one who broke the appointment under the gate of Qingcheng..." As soon as the words fell, she turned around lightly, and a cold light flashed, and a faint autumn water was already held in her delicate hand.

The famous sword of autumn water in Murong Ruxue's hand flashes in the night, and the sword light is swallowed, which is daring to be underestimated...

"Okay, since you came to die, don't blame me. Kill you first, then devour your soul, and then kill your master and kill them all. The leading ghost laughed wildly, but his words were extremely vicious...

How could a woman with a perfect state be put in his eyes? He has calmed down from the initial panic.

"Let's take action."

With a shout, the two ghosts had already shot like black clouds. Two ghost-headed magic knives flashed in the air and came towards Murong Ruxue. Murong Ruxuejiao scolded, and the famous sword of autumn water in her hand turned into a frost in the air, flew up from her hand, and then two moves to meet the two ghost knives in the air...

Just as Aunt Mei was about to take action, the other six ghosts had rushed forward and surrounded her firmly in the middle. Although she felt greatly stressed, the martial arts practiced by the other party was her nemesis. She can't get rid of it for a moment...

Murong Ruxue's moves are light and fast, and the cultivation of the two ghost generals is powerful. After all, their difference is a realm. After a short period of time, Murong Ruxue has felt unbearable and out of breath... I have to fight with two ghosts alone with my own light skills... However, she is proud of her light skills, and the two ghosts can't do anything about her for a while...

When you are nervous, like a white butterfly hovering around two black winds in the sky and underground... The moves of both sides are endless and dazzling...

At this moment, a cold hum suddenly came from the distance. Although the sound is slight. The two who besieged Murong Ruxue were shocked. Suddenly, their offensive intensified, and their moves were desperate. Murong Ruxue's pressure suddenly increased, and in a blink of an eye, he was completely at a disadvantage...

"Kill!"

With a loud shout, the ghost knives of the two ghost generals suddenly emitted a black glow. As soon as they went up, they attacked Murong Ruxue in two ways. All her retreats have been blocked... Murong Ruxue had no choice but to fight hard.

"Bomb."

In the loud sound, Murong Ruxue's body was like a willow catkins in the wind, and suddenly retreated. In a blink of an eye, it has reached a place several feet away. She felt that her right hand holding the sword was numb and could not feel any touch...

The two ghosts looked at each other and shot fierce light. Two black knives suddenly flew into the air and turned into two virtual shadows. In an instant, he had arrived in front of Murong Ruxue. Seeing Murong Ruxue's living life, blood will splash five steps...

A white light flashed...

"Bang." The crisp sound of metal sounded one after another in the night sea. The two black knives on Murong Ruxue's head have flown into the air. Murong Ruxue, who had just closed her eyes and waited for death, opened her eyes and saw that the two big knives that had just hovered above her head have gone...

When it fell to the muddy ground. But it is a square skull with a ruler diameter, shining with a white light. Shocking...

The face of the eight ghosts has changed, but the skull in front of them is known, which is a unique mark of their ghost house. In the Xuanhuang Dynasty, people have always been afraid of ghosts and gods, but they didn't expect to be taken down by the place of life today...

Demolishing the mark of a sect means a great hatred of life and death. Today's things are endless...