Unsurpassed Spirits

Chapter 390

Originally blocked by the barrier set up by Lord Li Yinggui, E Laogui didn't notice it. But now when he took a closer look, he realized that this little girl turned out to be a heavenly spirit that was rare to see in ten thousand years.

Just like the person who practiced 5 years ago.

The difference is that at that time, Venerable Jing Yao was so powerful that no one could shake him. Even the ten ghost kings in the ghost city were helpless against him. They could only watch him and a group of people seal the ghost city completely and fall into the ground. And now this is a gadget that he can easily crush to death with two fingers.

"Ha, so many years have passed, I almost forgot..." The steel-knife-like nails slowly opened a gash on Luo Qingli's forehead, and blood beads rolled out, exuding a sweet smell. In the eyes of Old Ghost E The color of the red blood streaks became thicker, and he smiled and said: "I have always been curious, will the Qi and blood of the Heavenly Spirit Body be more delicious than other people's cultivation?"

Blood slid down her cheeks, and E Laogui's fingertips were pressed against her throat. His expression was ferocious and sinister. Luo Qingli's heart tightened, and cold sweat ran down her back.

She had no doubt that this high-level ghost tribe could kill her in the next moment.

Li Ying appeared in the ghost city seven or eight thousand years ago. He had never experienced the transformation of ghosts and immortals 8000 years ago, and he did not understand what kind of shock Master Jing Yao had left to the many ghosts in the ghost city.

E Laogui survived that drastic change, and he can still recall how that powerful being that everyone looked up to could turn the tide of battle and dominate the fate of others in the palm of his hand.

The ghost tribe hates human beings, and the same goes for E Laogui. This little girl only has the golden elixir at the moment, but she must not be given any chance to grow, otherwise, who knows whether she will become the second Master Jing Yao.

Just thinking about the grievances of being trapped in a small space for tens of thousands of years, E Laogui couldn't hold back the anger in his heart.

"Old ghost E!" Li Yinggui Jun frowned coldly, unsheathed his long sword, and shouted in a low voice: "You dare to move and try it!"

"Why don't you dare?" E Laogui narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Do you think you can do anything to defeat me?"

Li Yingguijun sneered back, "Did you really think you weren't hurt just now?"

The fighting methods practiced by ordinary people may not have much effect on the ghost clan, but the long knife was refined from his ghost energy. The old ghost E took a solid blow, no matter how calm and calm he behaved, Even if Luo Qingli is caught in his hands, it's impossible for him to be completely unscathed. It's just that the ghost clan is good at being patient.

E Laogui's face darkened, and with a slight movement of his fingers, his nails sank into the flesh and blood. Luo Qingli could clearly feel that the blood in her body was being sucked out quickly at this moment. Her heart was beating fast, but the disparity in cultivation made her We can only let this situation continue, completely unable to resist.

Liying Guijun sensed his murderous intention and watched as Luo Qingli's complexion gradually turned pale. He said in a deep voice: "Old Ghost E, don't you want to go to Youdu again to have a look?"

The ghost tribe was originally formed from resentment. Every hundred years, the night of the sky is their carnival season. At this time, the ghost tribe's strength greatly increases and they can condense into entities. However, few cultivators know that at this time, too Their Good Friday.

Every time at this time, the ghost tribe will experience bone-eroding pain. This pain is no less than destroying them and then recreating them. This is also the time when the ghost tribe is most restless. They are eager to suck people's Qi and blood to relieve this kind of pain. Pain.

The higher the level of the ghost clan, the more severe the bone-eroding pain they will encounter, and it becomes more severe each time. In the end, they can no longer resist it, and the consciousness of the ghost clan will dissipate accordingly, which is equivalent to The death of the ghost clan.

In the underground ghost city, new ghost tribes are born every day, but old ghost tribes also die. Among the top ten ghost cities, there is only one old ghost king left, but his power is getting stronger every year. A year of decline.

During this time of great turmoil in the formation, Ghost E came into the formation to hunt for hunters and cultivators, both instinctively and intentionally. He needed enough strength to survive this dark night. This strength could also be drawn from his fellow clansmen, but But the effect is far inferior to human cultivation.

Youdu is a place that all ghost towns long for. For the ghost clan, it is a city of bliss. It is said that there are treasures everywhere there. Before it fell, all the high-level ghost clans who were suffering from the pain of bone erosion were there. Everyone in Youdu can find relief.That is the life-saving medicine for the ghost clan.

But since the Kongming Formation was established and Youdu sank, what was left for them was a dead end. They gradually died out in the struggle again and again.

Youdu is of great significance to the ghost clan, and Liying Guijun believes that it is impossible for the old ghost E to remain unmoved.

Sure enough, E Laogui's brows jumped, and his blood-sucking movements suddenly stopped. He looked at the neon lights on the top of the mountains, and there was light surging in his bloodshot eyes, but then he sneered again, "Just her? Just one person. Weak golden elixir?"

Lord Li Yinggui said without changing his expression, "She may not be able to do it now, but if there is really anyone in this world who can open Youdu, then it can only be her."

E Laogui fell silent and stared at the person being held in his hand. He retracted his claws for a long time and hummed softly: "I'll trust you just once."

"Little girl, be obedient if you know what to do." E Laogui loosened his grip on her, but the vast sea-like pressure was pressing on her, and it was impossible to escape.

The wound on his neck was still bleeding. Luo Qingli applied some ointment and took two pills before he recovered.

His mood was ups and downs, almost as if he was walking through the gate of hell. Luo Qingli couldn't help but take a few deep breaths and secretly lowered his eyes.

Yan Jin moved his head and couldn't help but ask: "Are you okay?"

"You can't die." Her tone was not good.

"What's the use of getting angry at me?" Zhen Jin wondered: "Your physique is already sensitive, and now you are in the center of the formation. High-level ghost cultivators are everywhere. Isn't it normal to be targeted by them? But? At least, this is now your life-saving charm."

Luo Qingli ignored him, she just looked down at her toes.

Ahri was huddled in the spirit beast bag. The situation outside made a fifth-level little demon like him almost dumbfounded. Even though there was a layer of bag between them, he did not dare to move.

But Luo Qingli was injured, and it could also feel that Luo Luo was not in a good mood.

Ah Li whispered: "Luo Luo, what's wrong with you?"

Luo Qingli secretly clenched his fists and said softly: "I just remembered something unpleasant."

She was not unfamiliar with such a situation of being controlled by others. Looking back, it seemed that it had happened many times. She was too weak to control her own destiny and could only let others lead her.

This was the last thing she wanted to do, but the reality was that she had to make compromises again and again in order to have a chance to survive.

　Thanks to Shang Bie and Farewell Shang for the reward~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)