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The third thousand three hundred and eighty-three chapters life is hanging by a thread

This kind of fairy city is exquisitely laid out, but its area is not vast. Although it is blocked by layers of restrictions, Lin Xuan will gain some rewards if he releases his extremely powerful spiritual thoughts.

Not to mention, Xing'er also showed the way, so finding Yue'er's shelter was not difficult at all.

At this time, Lin Xuan was already very anxious, so there would be no delay in escape.

The wind is so fast that I wish I could spread my wings and fly to Yue'er's side.



Lin Xuan was so anxious that it was not unreasonable. At this moment, Yue'er was already in great danger.

Although the woman in black sacrificed her life to protect him, her cultivation had been greatly reduced after her fall. Even if she risked her life, she still could not stop the vicious Underworld Ghost Mother.

The other party is determined to win!

It would be no exaggeration to say that Yue'er's situation at the moment is precarious.

Fortunately, the little girl is no longer what she used to be, and she has also advanced to the stage of transcending tribulation.

However, she has only been promoted for more than a month, and her realm has not yet been stabilized. At this time, it is too difficult to face the enemy, both emotionally and rationally.

This is why the ghosts under Yue'er would rather die than let the king take action.

They have just been promoted, so it is too hard to fight with others. If someone is not good, they may even go crazy. If this happens, they will regret it.

And the bad things don't stop there, the five Shura Iron Guards have died one after another.

Although they tried their best, it was of no use. The five of them joined forces. Although their strength should not be underestimated, it was impossible to really defeat an old monster in the tribulation period.

Being able to fend off ghosts for so long is already remarkable.

Now that the enemy is strong and we are weak, the ghost has merged with the Underworld Ghost Mother, but the woman in black is seriously injured and can hardly move.

In other words, Yue'er was facing two tribulation-level experts by herself at this moment.

What is particularly terrifying is the Ghost Mother of the Underworld. She is a great monk in the late stage of transcending the tribulation. Looking at the three realms and spanning the present and the past, she is also the most powerful one.

The yin energy is like ink, and in the empty sky, a bloody waning moon emerges. The moon is fluttering in white clothes, the bare feet are floating, and the beauty is like jade. At this moment, it looks a bit sad.

"Little girl, at this moment, do you still want to resist? Obediently offer your head, and I will give you a happy death."

Ghost Mother Huang Quan's voice was cold to the bone, but a hint of excitement flashed across her face.

King Asura, a peerless strong man in the past, was powerful in the three realms. A true immortal must also prostrate himself. Being able to kill such a strong man with his own hands, an inexplicable feeling of joy emerged in her heart.

Yue'er didn't answer.

Compared with her previous life, she may be weak, but she also has her own persistence.

How can you be so helpless and willing to die in battle? Never back down in front of a strong enemy.

"I'm sorry, Master, Yue'er broke her promise. I'm afraid I won't be able to stay with you in this life."

Yue'er murmured to herself, looking towards the distant horizon, wondering where the young master would be at this time.

Did you know that Yue'er misses you so much?

Her eyes were full of tenderness, but soon they were replaced by determination.

The jade hand was raised, and the halo became brighter. Rays of rays of rays of light were transmitted from the Xuanyin Treasure Box.

The five-color colored glaze is full of mysterious and simple atmosphere.

At the same time, it started to rain in the sky. No, it wasn't rain. It was countless gold and silver runes falling down, as dense as raindrops, which was spectacular.

The power of law emerges.

Huangquan Ghost Mother's face changed drastically.

This girl is worthy of being an Asura. She has just advanced to the stage of transcending tribulation and is already so powerful.

Can't delay it any longer.

She was surprised in her heart, but the murderous look on her face was real.

A loud shout.

The black flower under my feet slowly bloomed.

Countless fist-sized balls of light spurted out from inside.

Then those light balls flashed, and the shadows of fierce ghosts appeared one by one.

The mist is not an illusion, but it is definitely not simply condensed with magic power.

"Asura, you were the master of the underworld in your previous life. How about you die in this life under my soul-eating trick of ten thousand ghosts?"

The stern voice of the Ghost Mother of the Underworld reached the ears, and before she could finish her words, she roared loudly, and the countless ghost figures rushed towards Yue'er like the roaring waves of the sea.

To tear her into powder.

Thousands of ghosts devour souls, and the color of heaven and earth changes!

"not good!"

Yue'er's pretty face changed color, and her hands danced in panic. Following her movements, the vitality of the world began to vibrate.

Those raindrop-like runes glowed at the same time, and then merged in the middle.

The pressure was everywhere, the air became much thicker, and a huge thing appeared in front of us.

The figure is still blurry, but the general outline can be clearly seen. It is a monster that looks like a dragon but not a dragon. At first glance, it looks a bit like a combination of a dragon and a unicorn. It has two wings on its back, a majestic body, and a total length of

It has nine heads, and those heads are also very strange. They look like mosquitoes but not dragons, and they look like snakes but not snakes.

Nine babies!

As powerful as the Underworld Ghost Mother, she couldn't help but change her color at this moment, and an unabashed fear emerged from the depths of her eyes.

But soon, it receded like a tide and turned into nothingness. Her voice was extremely cold: "Are you still struggling to your death? If your former spiritual pet, Jiu Ying, came here, this ghost mother would have no choice but to run away.

, but if I remember correctly, after the battle at the Northern Yuanguang Palace, Jiu Ying has been sealed away by the three demon kings in the spiritual world, combined with the power of the true dragon and colorful phoenix. You can even use secret techniques to borrow a little bit of its power.

So what, I can’t defeat Jiu Ying, so why would I be afraid of its power transmitted through the air?”

"Experience the soul-devouring ghosts!"

Before Huangquan Ghost Mother finished speaking, those fierce ghosts had already swarmed close by, claws and teeth clawing, and they were busy.

Some of them transformed into treasures and smashed them towards the huge monster in front of them.

Naturally, Jiu Ying would not be restrained, and counterattacked with all its teeth and claws. Each of the nine heads sprayed out beams of light with different attributes, which either swallowed or corroded, and were so poisonous and cold that it was difficult to describe...

However, the sound of fierce ghosts continued. Although those ghost figures were fragile, they were extremely numerous. They saw a large area fall, and more were added later. They were too many to kill, and Jiu Ying had no choice but to do anything.

"Little girl, give me your head quickly!"

The face of Huangquan Ghost Mother was full of impatience, and she was as ugly as a night owl.

Before he finished speaking, the black lotus spun rapidly, its petals fell off, and with a slight twist, it turned into hundreds of cold rays of light and slashed forward.

An incredible scene appeared. These cold lights were able to distinguish between ourselves and the enemy, and they slashed through those ghost figures without causing any harm to them.

However, Jiuying was not spared and was cut into several pieces.

Then all the cold light converged in the middle, and a black demonic sword emerged.

The ghost figures also pounced on him.

For a moment, there was a bright light, and the demon sword turned blood red. The pressure it exuded was even more staggering. Tongtian Mingbao was not as good as it, and it slashed towards Yue'er.

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Chapter completed!
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