Yun Huanling's eyes were about to stand out.

He is an amateur in the talisman after all. Although he can also know most talismans, there are always a small number that he has never seen before. For example, the talisman that Su Jiu is now controlling.

"What kind of charm is this?"

While controlling the talisman in his hand, Su Jiu explained, "This is the purifying talisman I have modified myself."

Yun Huanling couldn't help but widen her eyes, "Did you change it yourself?"

Su Jiu did not answer his words, and his eyes fell on his defensive formation.

After the black silk thread disappeared, the formation was still not completely settled, so she continued to control the talismans to prevent the female ghost from launching a sudden attack again.

Fortunately, this period did not last long. After Su Jiu answered Su Jiu's question, the formation was completely settled.

In addition, she also found that Yun Huanling's formation was much stronger than before. Although it was still just a fifth-level array plate, it seemed to be much worse than some relatively useless sixth-level array plates.

Like the talisman, the array plate is divided into upper, middle and lower grades. Now, Yun Huanling's fifth-level array plate is the top grade among the top grades.

Su Jiu guessed that Yun Huanling was probably only one step away from the sixth-level formation master.

"You two stay in the formation."

Of course, the two of them had no doubts about Su Jiu's words. After all, they had seen the female ghost's methods just now. If this time passed, it would be like a death sentence, and it might even implicate Su Jiu.

However, Gu Ningyun couldn't help but ask, "What is that female ghost's strength?"

Su Jiu's eyes were slightly lowered, and his eyes were complicated, "The lowest level is also in the early stage of the God Transformation."

Yun Huanling was shocked and reflexively wanted to stop Su Jiu, "Or you would still run..."

After realizing what he said, he immediately stopped talking. He knew what kind of personality Su Jiu was, but he knew how could he throw them away? A trace of sternness flashed through his eyes and he whispered, "Sorry."

Su Jiu glanced at Yun Huanling, pursed her lips, just pretending that she hadn't heard what he said.

"You stay here, don't run around. Wenren Qingtang and I should try our best to restrain him. We should carefully calculate that our senior brother and the others should have entered the forest. The fight here is so loud, and if we are lucky, we might be able to drag them."

As for bad luck? No one said what the consequences will be if bad luck is.

Because they can accept only one result.

Looking at Su Jiu's figure gradually disappearing into the fog, Yun Huanling lowered her head, clenched her hands tightly into fists, and hung beside her.

He always felt that he was excellent enough and even became one of the few hexagrams with attack power in the Tianji Sect. However, when facing such a critical moment, he suddenly realized that he was still powerless.

Yun Huanling discovered that he might be able to help Su Jiu in small matters, but when encountering such an enemy who is much better than them, he could only stand under Su Jiu's protection.

Yun Huanling began to reflect on his power, and it seemed that his power was always just for the monks of the Tianji Sect. So what about the other monks outside? Do you really think he is powerful?

Thinking of this, Yun Huanling's eyes showed a hint of confusion. Is his efforts really useful? Are they really qualified to stand side by side with Ajiu?

Gu Ningyun next to him also saw the confusion in Yun Huanling's eyes, but at this time she was not necessarily much better than Yun Huanling.

After all, who would want to fight? The genius of the heavenly Tianyin Pavilion could even fall into a day when he would be dragging others down?

He said that he was watching Su Jiu fight alone, how could she not feel anything?

But she also knew clearly what she was worth, and knew that not causing trouble at this time would be the greatest help to her.

...

When Su Jiu found Wen Ren Qingtang, he had only half breath left.

Looking at the ferocious female ghost again, she looked the same as the corpse. Behind her was a ghost baby who was much smaller than an ordinary baby. The ghost baby smiled at Su Jiu very strangely, revealing a row of triangular sharp teeth with a cold light.

As for the female ghost when she saw Su Jiu's appearance, she didn't know what she thought of and stopped directly in place. Even Wen Ren Qingtang, who was close to her, could not attract her attention again.

After a few breaths, the black air around the female ghost suddenly surged, and her eyes seemed to be dripping red.

Su Jiu saw some problems from the female ghost's eyes. She seemed to know her?

Su Jiu carefully searched her memory and confirmed repeatedly that she really didn't know this female cultivator, but where did her hostility and hatred towards her come from?

A cold double voice sounded again, and there was an echo in this forest. "Su Jiu!!! You dare to appear in front of me again!"

Su Jiu was slightly stunned. Does this female ghost know her?

"Do you know me?"

"It's more than just knowing you! I can recognize you even if you turn into ashes."

Su Jiu "..." This is a bit exaggerated.

"I offended you?"

The female ghost laughed "hehehe" as if she was listening to something funny.

"Has you offended me? You robbed my husband and killed me to this point. You actually asked if you offended me!"

Su Jiu always felt something was wrong and robbed her husband? She just came out of Hongshengtian Road and only saw few people, so why did she rob her husband?

Su Jiu looked confused, but the female ghost could no longer help it.

"You hateful woman are pretending again, but no matter how much you pretend, no matter how you pretend, no one will save you again!"

After He Panpan finished speaking, his hands hidden in the black air suddenly grabbed Su Jiu in the direction.

Su Jiu came to her senses, and at the same time, the Shuanghan Ziji Sword also appeared in her hands.

The cold wind driven by the sharp claws was like a shrill knife. Before the claws arrived, the cold wind had swept across Su Jiu's cheek.

A bloody look of Yin Hong immediately appeared on Su Jiu's white face.

The blood overflowed from the wound and slid down her cheeks, making the female ghost even more excited and fierce.

This is what she wanted to do in her dreams. It ruined this face and the face that seduced Xia Jue. She asked her to die with an ugly face!!!

But how can one hole be?

Thinking of this, the sharp claws that were originally aiming at Su Jiu's dantian suddenly changed direction and grabbed Su Jiu's face.

At this time, the Shuanghan Ziji Sword had been filled with ice spirit by Su Jiu. When the female ghost's sharp claws were less than one foot away from her face, her figure suddenly stopped and could no longer move forward and could no longer get closer.

It was just because the sword in Su Jiu's hand held her claws.

The female ghost frowned slightly. It was the first time she had seen this sword on Su Jiu.

But I think so, Su Jiu is a personal disciple of Canglan Sect after all, so how could he not have any top-quality magic weapon for self-defense?

But so what? Her strength has long surpassed her former self. Not to mention that there is only one Su Jiu, even ten Su Jiu is not her opponent.

He Panpan smiled very proudly, and the murderous intent in his eyes became even more intense.

Su Jiu held the sword in his hand and couldn't stand stalemate with He Panpan's sharp claws. On the surface, he seemed to be evenly matched, but only Su Jiu knew in his heart that she might not be able to hold on for long. After all, the opposite side was a great level higher than her. If he resisted such a powerful ghost, the speed of spiritual energy flowing in his body was also very fast...
Chapter completed!