Chapter 2007

Time passed, and half an hour later, the mutated nine-leaf red branch finally came back. "Ranran, this ghost-raising den is very big. I think as long as it is destroyed, the witch clan will most likely lose half of its power." Ye Feiran's eyes suddenly lit up and he quickly shared the news with Ye Feixuan. Hearing this, Ye Feixuan was also very happy, "We are so lucky!" Without further ado, the two sisters began discussing plans. A quarter of an hour later, Ye Feiran called Bianhua out and said, "Huahua, you are responsible for the situation outside. As long as people from the Wu clan come, kill every one you can, and pay attention to what plans they have." After saying that, she gave Bianhuahua two sound Gu. "Master, I understand." Bianhua put away the sound Gu, then returned to its true form, and quickly spread around as soon as it landed on the ground. After the flower of the other shore circled the ghost-raising den, the Ice and Snow Divine Sword quietly landed in the center. As long as Ye Feiran gave the order, it would use the ice and snow domain. In fact, as long as it is within its territory, the life of everything is in its hands, but Ye Fei Ran and Ye Fei Xuan both took the opportunity to practice their skills. The former is naturally a sound attack, and the latter is to get familiar with the use of the power of the underworld as soon as possible so that he can continue to refine the remaining power of the underworld later. Bianhua made sure there was no one around, so she sent a message to Ye Feiran, "Master, there is no problem on my side." "Be careful!" Ye Feiran warned, and then sent a message to Bingxue, "Bingxue, you can use your domain." "Ice and Snow Realm!" As the sound of ice and snow fell, the entire ghost-raising den was soon shrouded in a world of ice and snow, and a circle of Hibiscus flowers was just outside the ice and snow field, one red and one white, so dazzling in the night. It's just that except for some magical beasts around, no one has seen this scene yet. As soon as the ice and snow realm arrived, the people of the Wu clan knew it immediately. "What's this?" "This situation seems to be the same as that of the Heavenly Demon Sect. This is a domain and it is indestructible!" "Quick, send a message to the patriarch and the saint, and ask them to rescue us." On the other side, Ye Feixuan opened the underworld beast bag and released the death underworld bug and underworld fox. "Today we are going on a killing spree. Don't let go of all the ghost cultivators, puppets and human cultivators in the area." Hearing this, the death bugs and ghost foxes became excited, and then left and left. Ye Feiran asked the Nether Cat and Dream Gu to come out to help. The Nether Cat never resisted the ghost energy, and Dream Gu was responsible for dealing with the Gu insects here. After One Cat and One Butterfly took action, Ye Feiran also found the first batch of ghost cultivators according to Bingxue's instructions. When the Wu clan member responsible for guarding saw Ye Feiran, he immediately ordered this group of ghost cultivators to attack Ye Feiran. "Do it and kill her!" Ye Feiran glanced around and saw that there were hundreds of ghost cultivators with varying levels of cultivation. As soon as her consciousness moved, the God-Devil Qin appeared in her hand. "Zheng!" As the first note sounded, the changes in the Divine Demonic Piano were the same as before. The rust on its body disappeared at the speed of the naked eye. The crimson body of the piano was like blood jade, but it was thousands of times brighter and more gorgeous than blood jade. At the same time, a pressure from the Divine Demonic Piano itself also emitted, causing the ghost cultivator who rushed towards him to subconsciously step back. Seeing this, the Wu clan members panicked and desperately ordered this group of ghost cultivators. "Don't retreat, everyone move forward and kill her." Ye Feiran's lips curled up slightly, and then with a sound blade, he killed them all, including the shaman who was responsible for guarding. Ye Feiran was also surprised, "Shen Mo Qin, you are so awesome!" The Divine Demonic Piano trembled slightly as if responding to Ye Feiran. Seeing this, Ye Feiran couldn't help but sigh, "It is indeed a different spiritual weapon, and its power is different." In this way, one person and one piano cooperated, and many ghost cultivators were killed one after another. When Ye Feixuan met Xiu, a person with a relatively high level of cultivation, she directly killed them, mainly because she was worried that they would be disadvantageous to Ye Feiran. All in all, she cooperated with the Death Insect and the Insect Fox and killed many ghost cultivators one after another. When encountering a critical situation, that is, when they cannot handle it, Bingxue, who has been paying attention to the situation in the field, will come to help in time. Naturally, she was killed with one strike. This situation also made the surrounding Wu clan people want to retreat. However, they cannot escape death. Witch clan. When the Wu Clan leader and Nie Liuli received the news asking for help, they immediately arranged for people to rescue them. It's a pity that even if they use the teleportation talisman to come over immediately, they can't break the ice and snow domain of the Ice and Snow Divine Sword. What's more, they are also attacked by Bianhua from time to time. Seeing that many people died in one fell swoop, and unable to break through the ice and snow realm, the Wu clan leader and Nie Liuli had no choice but to abandon this ghost-raising den. "Father, do you really want to give up?" Nie Liuli was still struggling in her heart. After all, the destruction of this place was equivalent to destroying half of the strength of the Wu clan. m.biqubao.com The leader of the Wu Clan's eyes turned red, "What else? You think you want to give up as a father, but there is nothing we can do." Nie Liuli clenched his fists, full of anger. "If I find out who it is, I will make sure they are cut into pieces." The leader of the Wu Clan closed his eyes, then took a few deep breaths. When he opened them again, his eyes had returned to normal, but his voice was obviously much hoarse. "The most important thing right now is to divert other forces, and there can be no more losses." Hearing this, Nie Liuli's eyes flashed with a stern look, "Father, do you suspect there is a mole in the clan?" The leader of the Wu Clan also had a stern look on his face, "How else could he be discovered here?" The father and daughter were silent for a while, and then Nie Liuli said, "Father, I will arrange the transfer of power, and you can go back to the clan to investigate the mole." "Okay, we must move them to a safe place." The leader of the Wu clan warned. "good!" Before they left, Bianhua had quietly taken out two sound Gu. The two sound Gu were waiting for the opportunity. When the Wu Clan Chief and Nie Liuli turned around, they turned into an invisible glimmer of light and rushed directly into the Wu Clan Chief and Nie Liuli. Bianhua nervously observed the reactions of the Wu clan leader and Nie Liuli, and was relieved when she saw that there was nothing unusual about them. Then she became proud again. The Gu refined by her master was different. It could be cast on a good-level Gu master without anyone noticing. After the Wu clan leader and Nie Liuli left, Bianhua sent a message to Ye Feiran, "Master, the sound Gu was cast on the Wu clan leader and Nie Liuli." As time passed, the sky turned white, and all the ghost cultivators, puppets and witch tribesmen in the ice and snow field were killed. Ye Feixuan sat on the ground to recover her Yin Qi, while Ye Feiran sat next door to recover her spiritual and spiritual power. After recovering as before, Ye Feiran quickly raised his hand and summoned the sound Gu with his mind. The next moment, two looming shadows slowly appeared on the fair skin, which were the two Mother Sound Gu. Seeing this, she couldn't help but smile. After the bewitching was successful, the next step was to wait for the good news.

March, early spring. A corner in the eastern part of Nanhuangzhou. The hazy sky was gray and black, showing heavy depression, as if someone had spilled ink on the rice paper, and the ink soaked into the sky and blurred out the clouds. The clouds overlapped and merged with each other, spreading out streaks of crimson lightning, accompanied by rumbling thunder. It's like the roar of gods, echoing in the world. ,. Blood-colored rain, with sadness, falls into the mortal world. The earth was hazy, and there was a ruined city, silent and lifeless in the dim red rain of blood. The city is in ruins and everything is withered. Collapsed houses can be seen everywhere, as well as blue-black corpses and pieces of meat, like broken autumn leaves, silently withering. The streets that used to be bustling with people are now desolate. The sandy dirt road that used to be bustling with people is no longer noisy now. Only blood and mud mixed with minced meat, dust, and paper were left, indistinguishable from each other, which was shocking. Not far away, a broken carriage was stuck deep in the mud, full of sadness. Only an abandoned rabbit doll hung on the shaft, swaying in the wind. The white fluff has long been soaked into wet red, full of eerieness. The turbid eyes seemed to have some residual resentment, looking lonely at the mottled rocks in front of them. There, a figure was lying down. This was a boy of thirteen or fourteen years old, his clothes were torn and covered with dirt, and he had a broken leather bag tied around his waist. The young man squinted his eyes and remained motionless. The biting cold penetrated his worn coat from all directions and spread throughout his body, gradually taking away his body temperature. But even though the rain fell on his face, he didn't blink, staring coldly into the distance like an eagle. Following his gaze, he saw a skinny vulture gnawing on the carrion of a wild dog, seven or eight feet away from him, observing the surroundings vigilantly from time to time. It seems that in this dangerous ruins, if there is the slightest movement, it will instantly rise into the sky. The young man is like a hunter, patiently waiting for the opportunity. After a long time, the opportunity came, and the greedy vulture finally buried its head completely into the belly of the wild dog. ,,. ,.