Chapter 40 Kill
Dozens of ghosts have been rolled up by the ghost flag in Xiao Zi's hand for a moment, and even the two scarlet fierce ghosts have not escaped.
A large area of dark clouds in the air were all rolled up by the ghost flag like a long whale absorbing water, without any residue.
Xiao Zi's figure appeared in the night sky again. He was still covered with a faint purple light, and there was a smile on the corners of his mouth.
At this time, the six elders of the True God Pavilion also returned to Xiao Zi again.
Seeing the previous scene, the people of Qionghua faction were only deeply shocked. If everyone wanted to deal with the group of ghosts, even if they could destroy all the ghosts, there would be many casualties, but Xiaozi seemed to have not waste much strength and put the large number of ghosts into the ghost flag in a moment.
The power of the ghost flag in Xiao Zi's hand can be seen.
"If there is a fight later, you can't hurt the boy with the yellow sword." Seeing that all six elders returned to their side, Xiao Zi glanced at the six elders and said in a low voice.
"This•••••"
The six elders only meditated after hearing Xiao Zi's words.
"Hmm! That's all for me. Do you listen to me or not? Seeing that the six elders looked hesitant, Xiao Zi suddenly snorted coldly.
"Yes, since Miss said so, we should respect ourselves."
Seeing Xiao Zi angry, the six elders were panicked and immediately responded.
"That's all right." Xiao Zi said lightly and turned his head to look at the hiding place of Qionghua's group.
"Have you seen it for so long, haven't you come out yet?"
Xiao Zi's laughter was as light as a bell, coming from a distance.
Chang Fan suddenly frowned when he heard this and only turned to the crowd: "Listen to my orders and act on the opportunity."
Fu'er Chang Fan stood up first, and Zhan Zhengming followed Chang Fan closely, and other Qionghua disciples also followed them.
"Ge••••••"
Seeing that Qionghua sent everyone to control the air, Xiao Zi only laughed for a moment. Fu'er said, "It turned out to be Qionghua's people, but it was a little woman who made an ugly just now."
When everyone heard this, they were furious. The woman laughed and was very rude. Obviously, she did not pay attention to everyone.
"You are here, don't you know what's going on?" It was not until Qionghua's people stopped opposite Xiaozi that she put away her laughter and said lightly.
Chang Fan took a step forward in the air and said in a low voice, "The magic weapon in the girl's hand is too evil to survive in the world. I hope the girl will destroy it by herself."
"Destroy it. If this small flag is destroyed, who will deal with these terrible ghosts? Will you come? No one has accepted these fierce ghosts, so I don't know how many people will die. Since you are the right people, why are you so cruel? Xiao Zi pretended to be surprised.
The people of Qionghua Sect heard Xiao Zi's words again, and their hearts suddenly became even more angry.
The witch not only laughed at them for not daring to deal with ghosts, but also said that they were cruel and vicious. How could this be tolerated?
However, Li Xiaohe couldn't help smiling in his heart. Unexpectedly, Xiaozi was still so sharp and loved to laugh with others.
In a trance, his mind even appeared in the scene of walking with Xiao Zi in the southwest and swimming all the way.
"Does the girl really refuse to let go?" Chang Fan's eyes burst into light, looked directly at Xiao Zi, and said in a low voice.
"Do you want it?" Xiao Zi smiled again, but Fu'er suddenly turned pale and said coldly, "Come and get it if you want. If you don't want to, roll away for me."
"Hmm! Demon Demon Girl." Chang Fan had not yet spoken, but Li'er heard this and immediately became furious. The green bamboo sword under his feet was already trembling with blue light, and he was about to take action.
And a group of Qionghua's disciples have also been in an instantaneous movement, full of murder.
But without Changfan's words, everyone was only ready to go and did not dare to act rashly.
"Ding••••••"
Unexpectedly, Zhan Zhengming, who stood beside Chang Fan at this time, waved his hand and pulled out the long sword at his waist.
The long sword came out of its shell and rolled up a cold light to attack Xiaozi.
Seeing that Zhan Zhengming had taken action, Chang Fan did not hesitate any more, but shouted in a low voice.
"Do it!"
Then he saw the yin and yang mirror in Chang Fan's sleeve immediately flipped out, shining with a piece of red ink light, hitting Xiao Zi, and his figure holding the sword rushed forward.
The mysterious light is shining, and the flying sword is hissing.
The people of Qionghua Sect are moving like thunder at this moment, and the killing has started in an instant.
However, Li Xiaohe was tedious and stunned. On the one hand, he was his fellow brothers, and on the other hand, Xiao Zi saved his life.
How should he choose?
For a moment, everyone took action, but he stood still. Huang Yangjian only trembled slightly at his feet and didn't know where the sword should go.
"Hmm." Only Li'er saw Li Xiaohe's strangeness and immediately frowned.
Li'er stopped and looked at Li Xiaohe from a distance and shouted, "Little brother, what are you still doing there?"
"I•••••" Li Xiaohe's face was full of tediousness and didn't know how to speak for a moment.
Li'er's angry eyes were so dazzling at this moment. Crossing the dark night sky, he could also see the anger burning in Li'er's eyes.
He never knew that Li Er, who had always been lively and naive, would be angry one day, and that anger came to him.
"Hmm! Is that rumor true? Do you really have something to do with this witch? Li'er saw that Li Xiaohe was dull for a moment, but he was even more angry and seemed to be unrelent.
At this time, Li'er is still dressed in a red dress as usual, and the green silk follows the wind, but Li Xiaohe finally saw the difference of Li'er at this moment. Now Li'er is no longer the naive little sister in the past. She has her own persistence and her own protection.
And I don't know when I started, and I haven't been that stupid little brother for a long time.
Two children who went down the mountain and accompanied each other hand in hand and made many false words have now grown up.
Time is like running water, and the two people will gradually rush to their respective harbors, but who is still persistent?
"I will always be your senior sister•••••"
The bell-like words echoed in my ears again, which was so painful.
"Sister Li'er."
The corners of Li Xiaohe's eyes couldn't help but be hazy, and the swords around him were ethereal. Only Li'er clearly jumped in front of him.
"If you really associate with the demon sect and are willing to degenerate, you don't have to call me sister in the future."
But Li'er's eyes were still angry, and she turned away.
That glance seemed to have cut a deep racket, and from then on, the two were separated from each other.
bitter, helpless, hesitant•••••
In an instant, everything hit Li Xiaohe's heart like a tide.
He looked up at the scarlet sky, and his eyes were stained with two burning red rays.
"Ah••••••"
For a moment, his heart was so confused that he could only roar in his heart.
"chi••••••”
Then Huang Yang's sword rolled into the air and fell into Li Xiaohe's hand, and the blade bloomed like a sword spirit.
The sword was magnificent, trembling with a sound, cutting through the night and moving forward.
Like a sad nightingale, in the vast night, he had no choice but to bring a hiss and rise to the sky.
At this time, the disciples of Qionghua School have been intertwined with Xiao Zi and others.
Zhan Zhengming's long sword was blocked by two Elders of the True God Pavilion. After all, Zhan Zhengming is the lord of the Heavenly Penal Hall. His cultivation is superb. The supervisor Qionghua sent a punishment, and his prestige is only under Yunyi, the head of Yunyi. At this moment, he is easy to fight alone with the two Elders of the True God Pavilion and does not fall behind at all.
And the other disciples also only besieged the remaining four Elders of the True God Pavilion, and the fight was indissoluble.
Chang Fan, Ning Kun and Li'er attacked Xiao Zi together.
Among them, Ning Kun and Li'er are only restrained from the side, and only Changfan's sword spirit is vertical and horizontal, opening and closing, and the yin and yang mirrors are constantly turned over and shining.
But Xiaozi has a ghost flag in her hand. Although her cultivation is not high, she is also not afraid. She does not show a trace of panic. She smiles repeatedly, and the three fighting alone is not at all.
Li Xiaohe moved forward with his sword, but rolled up bursts of yellow sword spirit. At this time, he also broke through the crowd and finally attacked Xiao Zi.
"Ding••••••"
Huang Yang's sword pierced the small purple door and was rolled with a ghost flag by Xiao Zi. It actually made a harsh sound of gold and iron attack, and then the sword front was beaten aside.
But Li Xiaohe's eyes were scarlet at this time, and he was already possessed.
He just turned his palm, and the sword suddenly rose again. The blade brought a piece of sword spirit, changed it to a thorn, and waved his hand to Xiao Zi again, and it did not stop at all.
"Hmm." Li Xiaohe ran like Lei Che until he waved his sword again. Xiao Zi recognized him and couldn't help but be stunned.
How could Xiaozi think that Li Xiaohe would take action against her at this time, and he seemed to be moving forward, leaving no room for the advantage of the sword.