Ning Qingchen, Qian Chen, and Feng Shi joined forces, and waved their sleeves to almost kill all the reincarnators in the demon clan camp. The fierce ghost soldiers passing by were almost completely destroyed. Such a result made people tremble.
The endless wave of demons and ghosts in the distance suddenly cleared a large area...
There were still hundreds of thousands of fierce ghosts left. Facing the lights flashed slightly, in the vast house, only the lighted Red House courtyard was hesitant for a moment. The earth washed by the Taiyin Destruction Divine Light and the Sun God-Slaying Golden Needle was half frozen, half glazed ground, clean, and there was no trace of yin and ghost energy.
It was like the storm of the shore. After the snow was rolled up, the waves retreated, leaving a vast white and clean area.
Even though Qian Chen used a blow, he seemed to be severely injured by the backlash and fell to his head.
The pipa ghost messenger who escaped by chance, the cow-headed ghost messenger, and the most mysterious and unpredictable fifth ghost messenger who hosted the ghost creatures on earth, all hid far behind the tide of demons and ghosts, and hesitated and dared not move forward.
The three great ghosts were robbed of their hearts. Faced with the great decline of Ning Qingchen and Feng Shi's energy, Qian Chen was seriously injured, and none of them dared to take action.
Seeing this scene, the demon hunters behind him who were determined to die were speechless, and even their expressions were dazed for a moment, as if a dream was happening in front of them.
Qian Chen dragged his tired body and struggled back to the Red Building. Zen Master Faxin came to his senses. He went up to welcome Qian Chen into the building despite his injuries.
Qian Chen coughed twice, and a sickly rosy red appeared on his cheeks, his breath was shrunk, his eyes were dim, and there were still wisps of blood left at the corners of his eyes and ear holes. Qian Chen didn't have to pretend too much. As long as he reclaimed his magic power into the Dao Dust Pearl, he looked like he was empty and weak.
Ning Qingchen held the big yellow chicken and stayed by Qian Chen's side.
"Senior Brother..." She looked a little worried at first glance, but when she saw Qian Chen not taking out the healing pill for half a day, she vaguely remembered that Qian Chen had not recovered from his serious injury and had only had a success power. She could only ask in a low voice: "Is there a serious injury?"
Qian Chen gasped slightly, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "This time I really don't even have the power to succeed!"
All the magic power is in the Dao Dust Pearl, so of course I, Qian Chen, have nothing left!
"How much combat power is there for junior sister?" Qian Chen asked with his head raised, and Ning Qingchen whispered: "What is hurt is the outer pill. My origin has not been damaged, and I have probably retained about 50% of the combat power! Master Feng was a little miserable, with only less than 20% left... But how much does the senior brother want me to say in this way?"
Qian Chen pondered for a moment and retreated the dragon bird ring in his hand. He placed a few magic powers in the ring, which allowed Ning Qingchen to display six points of power, and handed over the poisonous enemy hook at will, giving it to her.
"In order to use the Taiyin Divine Light, you exploded the Ice Soul Cold Light Sword! This poisonous enemy hook was taken by me from a great enemy, so I will give it to you for use!"
Mrs. Tong only saw a faint light of inspiration flashing on the flying hook.
I felt that the "Love Sword" I had worked hard to sacrifice was compared to a scum.
The Poison Enemy Hook is one of the seven flying hooks of the Meishan Sect. Its quality is superb. If it weren't for this, it wouldn't have been taken aback by Qian Chen.
Mrs. Tong's flying sword was of medium quality, which was limited to Qian Chen's previous black gold black evil hook. Seeing such a quality flying hook immediately made her feel sad.
She put her hair together and put on a slightly enchanting position, and said to herself: "I am still a little older, otherwise when I am young, someone will give me a flying sword if I don't let this girl..."
"This is a flying sword! Who can send it out casually?"
She looked at the sword light that was better than her flying sword, like a pool of golden flowing water, very agile, but also sharp. When she was young, many brothers were pursuing her, but she was devoted to sword skills and was rude to them.
I thought it was to keep one's own self-discipline and to be firm in the Taoist heart.
But after watching this scene, I realized that it was not because of my firm heart, but because there was no senior brother who was willing to give him a flying sword!
She must admit that she is sore.
Another thought flashed through Zhou Zheng's mind: "With a person with such a flying hook, his cultivation will definitely not be low, but he took the flying sword... Yes! The magical power this person used is the Liangyi Yuan Magnetic Light, which specializes in defeating all hardware items. If so, it is also in the truth to seize the flying sword of the enemy!"
"Fortunately, I practiced spells, but I was not restrained by him!"
"But if this person is with a few companions and uses the earth-shaking magical magic before, ten teams like us join forces, they will probably be killed by them! Fortunately, this time it is a camp mission..."
Ning Qingchen took the flying hook and found that the hook had been cleansed by Qian Chen. She mastered several levels of restrictions after a little sacrifice and could transport it. After turning the flying hook, she turned around and circled several times in the Red Mansion, which was a good choice.
Qian Chen smiled and said, "Your swordsmanship was learned from Master Feng. The claws, wings, beaks and feathers actually hide many principles of Qimen flying swords. The bird's beaks are like hooks, and they should be somewhat similar."
"This poisonous enemy hook is also known as Yangpo, which is a bite among a set of seven evil hooks. It is shaped like a golden rooster, which can overcome all kinds of poisonous insects and obscene methods. However, it is fundamentally connected to your swordsmanship."
Ning Qingchen's face was a little blushed. Looking at the flying hook that looked a bit like Master Feng, she also loved it. Moreover, her flying sword had been destroyed, and now she had no suitable attack treasure in her hand. She hesitated for a moment and accepted Qian Chen's kindness.
Seeing Ning Qingchen nodding slightly, Qian Chen smiled.
Junior Sister Ning has a bit of self-esteem. She usually gives it to her, but she may not accept it. If her flying sword is still there, she may refuse it. So Qian Chen only left it in her hand for another three years after he got the flying hook.
Now Junior Sister Ning's flying sword is damaged due to the joint reasons for fighting the enemy. There are still some tricky enemies in the future. In order to prevent a few people from dragging them down, the possibility of her accepting them is much greater.
After Qian Chen sent the flying hook, he started coughing violently again.
Zen Master Faxin was a little worried and said, "Several fellow Taoists are in unclear injuries, and they are in the rear, guarded by us. Now the evil method of "Ghost Gate is open, the Hell on Earth" has been destroyed by the three fellow Taoists. As long as they persist to the source of Guzhu Kingdom, this disaster can be successfully overcome!"
Qian Chen shook his head slightly and said, "If the White Bone Demon King is not here, we can still wait for reinforcements... But if he is really in that ghost world, I'm afraid... we can't wait for reinforcements at all!"
Faxin changed his expression slightly and sighed: "I have notified the country's middle school, but..."
He looked a little helpless, and obviously he didn't have any hope for the reaction of the country. It has become a habit for Guzhu Country to give up the wasteland, and the atmosphere is more conservative, so the possibility of reinforcements coming quickly is indeed very low.
Qian Chen looked up at the huge talisman sky net that covered the Huangji, and said solemnly: "My junior sister seized the foundation of the ghost creature and was breaking through the Killing Pill. There are twenty-four gods who guard this divine realm. Even if the White Bone Demon King takes action, it will be difficult to break for a while."
"So, now it's the safest place!"
"Senior Brother Yan has gone to restrain those demons. As long as you guard the divine realm and wait for the junior sister to wake up, there will be hope!"
The big green-haired donkey saw the demon in front of him being swept away, and then he slowly returned to the scholar in the Red Chamber. The scholar patted the donkey's head helplessly, holding the book and said, "The demon clan has been intercepted by several people with such earth-shaking magical powers, and the casualties must be severe."
"Now there are more than a dozen people here... If we join forces, we may not be afraid of the White Bone Demon King!"
"I think we can't give the White Bone Demon King a chance to regroup!" The scholar said sternly: "We should take the initiative to fight and kill off its several auxiliary arms first. Otherwise, when they recover a little, it will be another trouble!"
This statement makes some sense. If you had to protect Si Qingcheng, with Qian Chen and Yanshu's nature, you would have killed him and killed the White Bone Demon King with his sword.
Now these people are willing to try it out, but they can test the facts and reality of the White Bone Demon King...
"Who wants to attack with me?"
The scholar held up the bamboo slips and said with a buzzing hand.
Zen Master Faxin turned slightly, looked into the distance, and smiled bitterly: "It seems that we are not the only one who thinks so..." Among the remaining ghosts in the distance, hundreds of the most vicious evil ghosts rushed towards the Red Building again under the leadership of the three ghost envoys who had just temporarily retreated.
Luo Sen greeted him with his sword, and Yan Shu, who was on guard outside the Red Chamber, was furious and said, "Little demon, you dare to attack!"
Guo Fei looked at Qian Chen deeply, as if he had noticed something, but he did not speak, but instead sacrificed three small shields, circled around him, protected his body, and then released a small shuttle, setting up a light to meet him.
Zhou Zheng also stretched out his hand and activated the seven talisman arrows, surrounding him and flew around him. Only the old Taoist Zhao Boyan and Zen Master Faxin stayed in the Red Building to control the formation due to some injuries, protecting Qian Chen and others. Everyone else stepped forward to fight!
Qian Chen picked up a Sanshan talisman, which attracted a part of the talismans that had shrouded in the air and fell down to protect the Red Building. At the same time, he pretended to regulate his breathing, but in fact he secretly helped Si Qingchen to sort out the remaining power of the ghost creatures and create the foundation of the divine realm.
After painting the ear canal god outside the Red Chamber for a long time, he finally couldn't stand this inhuman oppression! It grabbed the talisman pen as high as itself, took advantage of Qian Chen's magic power to run out, threw the pen angrily in front of Qian Chen, and pointed at Qian Chen with his waist and screamed.
Qian Chen smiled slightly and said gently: "The little thing has a deep grudge!"
"I am not a devil either. If you want to rest, can I not give you a rest? But you see, in order to kill demons and eliminate demons, I am still seriously injured and have not healed. Is this right now? Is it appropriate?"
The ear canal pig hesitated for a moment, his little face frowned, and he looked a little uneasy, but he glanced at Master Feng who was picking at the Yushi Dan in Ning Qingchen's palm and jumped immediately.
Pointing at Master Feng, it looked angry: "Ahhhh..."
Qian Chen rubbed its head with his index finger and laughed in a low voice: "Master Feng is trying his best. You are hiding behind, of course it cannot be compared... And, have I given you less benefits?"
As soon as the anger of the ear canal subsided calmed down, the big yellow chicken over there screamed mockingly: "Gee!"
Now, it was completely angry. It grabbed the talisman pen and wanted to change the Red Mansion into a chicken cage. Qian Chen's fingers pressed on its little head froze, and his smile suddenly faded. An indescribable horror quietly descended on the ear canal god, causing it to freeze all over.
The ear canal god... dangerous!
Master Feng only mocked him a few powerful and unyielding sounds, and looked at Qian Chen's fingers slowly stiffened, and then became honest.
After the ear canal god was affected, it probably had some strength back, flapped its wings twice, forced its tired body, walked over, and surrounded the ear canal god, and mocked it. Then, with its chest thrust, and as if it was back to victory, it went to Qian Chen to eat and drink.
Qian Chen touched the big yellow chicken with soft feathers and looked at the battle of shemale men that was about to break out again in the distance.
After sacrificing the poisonous enemy sword for a few more minutes, taking the pill to regulate the breathing, Ning Qingchen opened his eyes and saw the big yellow chicken squatting quietly in Qian Chen's arms, allowing him to stroking the feathers and feeding the pills. This quiet and harmonious scene made her heart empty, as if she had lost something.
The god of ear canal added a few strokes to the Red Chamber painting. When he saw Ning Qingchen, he felt very aggrieved, held the talisman pen, pulled out a series of ink marks, and threw them into her arms.
Chapter completed!