C28 (1/2)

Lu Zhinan was magnanimous, his expression was sincere. He never deducted food and wages, never extended his hand to ask for money, never bullied others, never bore grudges.

The Embroidered Uniform Commanders recited Lu Zhinan's good fortune, and a heroic spirit rose up in their hearts. They said in unison, ”Yes, we shall live and die together.”

Lu Zhinan shook his head, and said: ”Don't worry, I will be fine.”

Fang Miaomiao's lips moved slightly, and with a voice that only the three of them could hear, she said quickly: ”We are dispersing and attacking from different directions.”

Just as she finished speaking, she saw Lu Zhinan and Qing Yuan leap towards the opposite direction.

ghost evil watched on coldly with a smile. With a quick movement of his wrist, three muslin robes flew out. That light veil seemed to be a scarlet blood shadow, chasing closely after Fang Miaomiao, Lu Zhinan and Qing Yuan.

Lu Zhinan decided not to dodge anymore. Holding the cyan sword in his hand, he turned around and pierced through the muslin.

It turned out that the tip of the red muslin was connected to a sickle-like sharp hook. The red muslin covered Lu Zhinan's head, throat and chest.

The red muslin continued to attack and very quickly, Lu Zhinan and Qing Yuan were knocked to the ground.

Qingyuan stood up, her cheeks swollen and a line of blood curving at the corner of her mouth. She looked like she was injured. She raised her hand, and the Bifang bronze bell appeared in her palm.

The ancient bronze bell rang for a long time. The moment the red muslin touched the sound wave, it would be blown away.

ghost evil's expression was cold and grave. With a flash of his body, three red beams combined into one and struck towards Qing Yuan.

She had already used up most of her magic power to activate the bronze bell. At this point, she no longer had the strength to dodge. She was immediately sent flying.

Seeing that, Fang Miaomiao's eyes were gloomy, cold and hard, like a cold sword that was suddenly unsheathed, filled with an oppressive killing intent.

”Ping Ye, show yourself.”

Fang Miaomiao raised her right hand, and the black Yin Yang Bracelet on her wrist flashed with a dark light, and within the light, a man stood beside Fang Miaomiao. He was tall, wore a black robe with silver threads, and his black hair was tied up with black jade.

”ghost evil?”

Ping Ye raised his head, slightly squinted his eyes and coldly said.

Back then, he failed his heavenly tribulation. The ruthless divine lightning landed on his body, went into his bones, and entered his blood. His body was covered in wounds. Just as his primordial spirit was about to disperse, he was saved by Daoist Master Guangyang. The True Immortal Guangyang used a supreme Tao technique to restore the peaceful primordial spirit, and then used his own bloodline to condense his body, nurturing him in his dantian.

When the True Immortal Guangyang transformed into the Flying Immortal, Pingye could have followed the True Immortal Guangyang to ascend, but in order to repay the debt of saving her life, she was willing to make a contract with the True Immortal Guangyang and become the guardian beast of the Fang bloodline.

Ping Ye had followed the Fang family for generations to defeat demons and exterminate devils. His vast knowledge could not be compared to ordinary people.

The ghost evil did not know of Pingye's origins, but when he sensed the fierce and intimidating aura coming from his body, the fear in his heart grew.

”It's just a ghost evil that has not reached the level of Yin Qi. Your Demon Subduing and Demon Subduing Whip has already reached the perfect level in all five elements. Can't you even handle it?”