Ye Lingtian was quite surprised. He didn’t expect that this resentful spirit would dare to turn back. Isn’t this seeking death?
The resentful spirit turns back, either repaying kindness or taking revenge.
Ye Lingtian held the copper coin sword in his hand and kept slashing out. He was thunderous and fierce, and the resentful spirit pressed step by step. Ye Lingtian did not dare to underestimate the strength of this resentful spirit, and it was not something that ordinary little ghosts could deal with.
Suddenly, his hair, more than ten meters long, directly trapped his body. The resentful spirit was wearing a big red robe, and his long hair was dancing all over his body. Ye Lingtian kept struggling. These long hairs made it difficult for him to move forward.
“Play this with me, hum.”
Ye Lingtian gritted his teeth and spit out and refined it. A palm of the thunder and fire talisman was ignited instantly. The flames burned away the long hair, directly causing the resentful spirit to roll into the courtyard.
“Nine-eyed copper coin sword, one sword sealed the throat and appeared in the sky!”
Ye Lingtian, who regained his freedom, held the copper coin sword in his hand and picked up a series of grass floss, and the resentful spirit was directly cut off from the big red robe.
“You can’t beat me, you know the truth, and you can surrender now. Otherwise, I will make you never be reborn.”
Ye Lingtian said coldly.
One person and one sword, stand proudly in front of you.
Chu Qianran in the distance was frightened and gasped heavily. The red robe figure was simply her nightmare.
“Dream!”
The resentful spirit said viciously.
“Wang Shanhua, do you really want to be doomed?”
Ye Lingtian said coldly, looking at Wang Shanhua with a burning look. The red-haired woman looked melancholy and full of rage. Especially when she heard the three words Wang Shanhua, her eyes couldn’t help but shrink.
“You just want to save me, I will never let you succeed.”
The resentful spirit waved two red giant exercises and took Chu Qianran directly.
She knew that she was not Chu Qianran’s opponent, so she had to use the method of surrounding Wei to save Zhao, so that Ye Lingtian could not take care of herself.
Not enough, she still underestimated Ye Lingtian. Ye Lingtian directly snapped his fingers with one hand, Zhan Lu’s sword in his hand, and the cold light was shivering. A flying knife slashed out, splitting the two red giant trainees into two. The resentful spirit exclaimed in surprise and rolled out. This time, Ye Lingtian took advantage of the victory to pursue, and the Nine-Eyed Copper Coin Sword in his hand, and murderous aura suddenly arose.
Finally, the resentful spirit retreated again and again, and the aura on its body seemed to be getting weaker and weaker. The Nine-Eyed Copper Coin Sword has a sacred Taoist aggregate. The resentful spirit did not dare to repel its sharpness at all, so it could only retreat step by step.
But at this time, the resentful spirit kept looking at the dry well intentionally or unintentionally, as if very nervous.
“Get out!”
Ye Lingtian held the Nine-Eyed Copper Coin Sword in his hand, flew into the air, shot directly through the chest of the resentful spirit, nailing her tightly to the earth wall.Above it, no matter how hard she struggles, it will be useless.
“Aowu! Aoya!”
At this moment, a green shadow erupted from the dry well. The green shadow was very small, very small, just like a one or two-year-old baby, but the baby’s hands and feet were extremely agile, and his eyes were extremely resentful, and he was even more cold and domineering than Wang Shanhua.
“Ghost Baby!”
Ye Lingtian’s pupils tightened, and as soon as the ghost baby came out, he directly possessed Chu Qianran’s body, which he had never expected.
Because Chu Qian is the body of Yuan Ling, an ordinary ghost cannot hurt her at all, but Ye Lingtian misjudged this ghost baby. This ghost baby should be the ghost elixir in Wang Shanhua’s body. She jumped out of the three realms and was not in the five elements and could not be viewed from a worldly perspective.
‘Chu Qianran’s mouth was tender.