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Bai Xiaofeng cast the “Three Pure Light Body Curse” very quickly.
But the obsession of thousands of heroic spirits in his mind kept hitting, making his face pale.
He used to consume a lot before. Even though the Ghost King, who had the seal in his body, was quickly recovering his Yin power, it would take some time.
The obsession of thousands of heroic spirits kept hitting his mind when he was weak, which was tantamount to insult.
The little demon girl hung on Bai Xiaofeng’s body, looked up at Bai Xiaofeng’s pale face in surprise, paler than before. She reacted: “You, have you been injured before?”
“Yes.” Bai Xiaofeng responded.
The little demon girl’s pretty face was full of horror. She turned her head and looked at the way. She was going to the woods. She was not stupid either. She immediately guessed where her master was.
However, this guy is injured!
Why dare you to kill your master?
He is a fourth-grade Tianshi, and he can cut it with just one knife?
Thinking of it, she worriedly said, “You are injured and vomiting blood. My master is very powerful. Why don’t you kill her? Forced clothing will be hit by lightning.”
“What a joke? Just kill a fourth-grade Tianshi Master. Even if I vomit two more kilograms of blood, I can still kill him in one move!” Bai Xiaofeng looked cold and stared ahead.
The little demon girl’s beautiful eyes immediately shone brightly and she stared at Bai Xiaofeng.
At this moment, she looked at Bai Xiaofeng’s cold face and shook her mind.
Perhaps, this guy is really sure to kill his master?
After all, he had even killed the Child Ghost Blood Evil before, which was equivalent to the strength of a fourth-grade Heavenly Master.
A strange thought arose in my mind, and the fire of hope that had just been extinguished burned again.
At this moment, Bai Xiaofeng’s body shook and she felt the obsession of thousands of heroic spirits again. With a muffled groan, blood flowed out of the corners of her mouth.
The obsession of the heroic spirits of thousands of people is too strong. Every time Bai Xiaofeng is facing ten thousand people.
Moreover, this impact is directed at the mental power. If it is directed at the physical body, it can also resist it with the yin power.
But if you point directly at the mental power, you will be immediately impacted.
At this time, Bai Xiaofeng’s mind was as chaotic as the huge waves. It was all thanks to her strong spiritual will.
“…” The little witch.
I vomited blood! This guy vomited blood again!
He is indeed forcibly pretending to compete!
The little demon girl’s delicate body trembled, holding Bai Xiaofeng, trembling, looking desperate, and her beautiful eyes were filled with tears.
Soon, Bai Xiaofeng rushed outside the woods with the little demon girl in her arms.
But he did not plunge head-in, but changed direction and ran inside along the edge of the woods.
Just kidding!
Now there are a lot of students gathering in the open space, and they are probably about to get up.
If he rushed in, wouldn’t he let those classmates explode on the spot?
In the woods, the roots are lateral, but golden light is grown under the feet of Bai Xiaofeng, like walking on flat ground.
After running for about ten seconds, he had already penetrated into the woods. Bai Xiaofeng suddenly frowned and clearly saw a dark yin energy floating by not far away.
He stopped, put down the desperate little demon girl, and shouted, “Get out for me!”
The little demon girl immediately became nervous, her hands were entangled, and she cried in a low voice, “Me, my master is nearby? Why didn’t I sense it?”
“You are too weak.” Bai Xiaofeng looked cold.
“…” The little witch’s fingers were entangled, drawing circles.
Huh!
Just then.
A cold wind blew in my face.
The little demon girl’s body trembled with cold, and she said in surprise: “I sensed it, what a strong yin energy.”
Bai Xiaofeng rolled her eyes and said in a pout, “A fool can sense such a strong yin energy.”
“…” The little demon girl continued to entangle her hands together, drawing circles.
She is so angry!
“Siyin disciple, my good disciple, you can raise the blood evil spirit of the child ghost who is your master.”
At this time, a hoarse voice suddenly came from the woods, as if it was made by sand rubbing against the throat.
Immediately afterwards, a hunched figure slowly walked out of the woods.
Bai Xiaofeng looked at the figure. It was an old woman, with a hunched body, a wooden stick and crutch in her hand, her head was covered with silver hair, like weeds, and her face was loose and drooping with old-fashioned spots.