Urban Cultivation Evil

Chapter 370
Seeing that Yang Manni didn't show any fear after learning her identity, Bai Jianjia's face turned pale: "Hmph, I've heard that the Ten Thousand Corpses Hall has a different intention, and now it seems that it is true."

"Okay, since that's the case, let me get rid of you, the scum of the Qinggui sect, and eradicate the traitors for the sect master today!"

Bai Jianjia flicked her wrist, and the white silk in her hand was like a long blade of wind that went straight to Yang Manni's neck.

Yang Manni snorted coldly, and sneered, "Having a different mind? Hmph, the old sect master is already half-dead. Now that the Qing Gui Sect is in ruins, it should have changed hands a long time ago! Over the years, I have devoted myself to the Qing Gui Sect. , It ended up like this in the end! Now, since I have mastered the ghost corpse technique, it is time for me, the Mansha enchantress, to rise up!"

Seeing the white silk in Bai Jianjia's hand flying towards her, Yang Manni didn't dodge, and swung the Qingyou sword in her hand to meet the white silk.

Zheng!
The Qingyou sword collided with the white silk, but the white silk was not cut off.

Bai Jianjia narrowed his eyes, "Hmph, my Tiancanwu is woven from silkworm silk. With your broken sword, do you still want to hurt it?"

With another shake, the white silk quickly entangled Yang Manni's Qingyou sword as if controlled by an invisible hand.

Then, Bai Jianjia retracted and dragged Bai Ling and Yang Manni towards her.

Seeing this, Ye Tian frowned slightly, and suddenly shouted: "Bai Jianjia, don't let her get close to you!"

However, it was too late when the words were spoken.

With the help of Bai Jianjia's pull, Yang Manni came to Bai Jianjia in the blink of an eye.

Then, he let go of his hand and giggled loudly: "An emissary of the dark spirit? Hehe, as a dark spirit, you don't know that our ghost technique needs to be close to each other? Hehe, you let me get close to you , see if you can still escape?"

The black energy on his body suddenly diffused, covering Bai Jianjia in it almost instantly.

Bai Jianjia's complexion changed, and she wanted to dodge, but suddenly found that her hands and feet were weak, and she fell to the ground when she ran back.

In the next second, Yang Manni leaned forward and stretched out her hand, and the ferocious palm suddenly grew sharp nails like wild beasts, straight for Bai Jianjia's heart: "Go to hell!"

Accompanied by Yang Manni's roar, Bai Jianjia's complexion instantly turned pale. Seeing that she couldn't dodge, she just closed her eyes in fright, waiting to die.

Just at this time, a voice sounded unhurriedly: "Yang Manni, there is a way to heaven, you don't go, and there is no way to hell, you just want to go! I gave you a chance, but now you don't know how to cherish it, wow , then I will send you to hell!"

As soon as the words fell, a ghostly figure flashed, and it had already arrived in front of Bai Jianjia.

Then, Tan grabbed the white silk in Bai Jianjia's hand and flung it away, and Bai Ling and Bai Jianjia were thrown aside together.

Yang Manni missed out with one move, waved her palm upwards, and rushed towards Ye Tian.

Ye Tian shook his head: "It's stubborn!"

He reached out and grabbed the Qingyou sword that was entwined by the white silk, and struck Yang Manni's palm.

Zheng!
Qing Youjian and Yang Manni's palms collided directly, sparking a spark.

However, Yang Manni only took a few steps back, but she wasn't hurt at all.

"Hehe, Ye Tian, ​​this ghost corpse technique is to temper the body like a zombie. Although the Qingyou Sword is a precious sword, how can it hurt my body like copper skin!" Yang Manni was slightly taken aback, and laughed wildly again: " Ye Tian, ​​today, I will let you experience the pleasure-seeking method in the ghost corpse technique!"

While speaking, Yang Manni waved her hands quickly, drew a talisman with black air in mid-air, and then swung it outward, and the black air talisman rushed towards Ye Tian.

"Ye Tian, ​​be careful, these black qi can confuse you and make you weak!" After following Yang Manni's words, Bai Jianjia quickly understood that the most important thing Yang Manni practiced in the technique of ghost corpses was not only the firm skin and flesh Steel, and these black air.

These black qi not only have the effect of confusing people, but also make people weak, no matter how high the cultivation base is, it may be difficult to deal with it.

Ye Tian watched those black qi attacking, and sneered at the corner of his mouth: "The body is hard? Hehe, ok, I want to see if this sword can hurt you!"

Not only did he not dodge, but he also slowly closed his eyes, and gently raised the sword in his hand.

Seeing that Ye Tian's actions were all looking for death, Bai Jianjia was sweating all over his face in anxiety: "Ye Tian, ​​when is it time and you are still so arrogant, hurry up and avoid those black air!"

However, Yang Manni gave a sinister smile: "You Ye Tian, ​​you are really too conceited. Do you think that you can avoid this spirit of ghosts by not being corroded by the poisonous sand of the phantom sea? Haha, ok, I see you How arrogant can you be!"

As Yang Manni said, the black air surged all over her body again, and she pushed her hands out at the same time, the billowing black air became thicker again.

Then, Ye Tian was shrouded in it like a black cloud.

Seeing that Ye Tian was completely surrounded by black air, Bai Jianjia's face turned pale, "Damn it, damn Ye Tian, ​​what are you doing?"

Through the duel just now, Bai Jianjia knew that even if Yang Manni didn't deceive her, she might not be her opponent.

He thought he was going to die, but was saved by Ye Tian.

Remembering that Ye Tianxiu's cultivation was much higher than his own, hope rose again in Bai Jianjia's heart.

However, at this time, seeing Ye Tian not hiding or dodging, the fire of hope in Bai Jianjia's heart seemed to be extinguished at once.

The reason why this ghost technique became the secret technique of the Hall of Ten Thousand Corpses is because once it is condensed, few people can deal with it.

Unless the cultivation base exceeds the heavenly level, the legendary true energy is condensed in the body, and the own body is completely tempered to the point where it is comparable to copper and iron.

Ye Tian looks so young. Although his cultivation base is not weak, he is probably just stronger than himself. As for the legendary true energy, how is it possible?
Bai Jianjia was extremely desperate, knowing that once Ye Tian was controlled by Yang Manni, the two of them would be wiped out by Yang Manni today, so she looked up to the sky and sighed: "Ye Tian, ​​Ye Tian, ​​I trust you so much!"

"Brother, I haven't avenged you yet, but now I'm dying here, I'm sorry!"

Kowtowing her head heavily, Bai Jianjia's eyes were already filled with tears.

However, just when Bai Jianjia thought that there was no chance of winning this time, Ye Tian's voice rang again: "Bai Jianjia, your name sounds nice, but your brain is not bright! Hehe, this ghost corpse technique is useful to you. For me, it’s nothing more than that.”

"Yang Manni, do you think this Qingyou sword can't kill you?" Ye Tian's tone was provocative: "Today, I want you to die under my own Qingyou sword, and wash away this Qingyou sword with your blood. Sins of the sword!"

hum!
A beeping and trembling sound suddenly sounded.

The smile on Yang Manni's face froze immediately, and she stared at the cloud of ghost spirit in a daze.

(End of this chapter)