Keyboard Immortal Chapter 948: Dawei Tianlong
Almost in the blink of an eye, Sang Qian was dragged down.
Zuan was shocked. He originally meant to tease her as a joke. After all, Gujing was associated with ghosts and monsters in those movies in previous lives. It was an instinctive reaction.
How could he expect such a turn of events?
If something really happened to Sang Qian, he would have an uneasy conscience for most of his life.
He rushed over in a hurry. At this moment, a fire broke out from the bottom of the well, and then a delicate figure rushed out, who was it if it wasn't Sang Qian?
She had a look of panic on her face. After seeing Zaan, she immediately shrank as if she had seen her relatives, and shivered with the arms hugging him behind his back.
Only then did Zaan remember that the other party was a fire practitioner, and he couldn't help laughing dumbly: "Since you can use the fire element, those hairs will be burned to fly ashes when they come into contact with the fire, why are you afraid of doing this. "
"Stop talking..." Sang Qian covered her ears, her legs softened when she thought of the scene just now, and she was finished thinking about it. I'm afraid I will have nightmares every day from now on.
"Azu, what was that thing just now?" Zheng Dan also subconsciously leaned on Zu'an's side. As a woman, he was naturally a little worried about this thing.
"Probably the Master," Zaun replied, staring intently at the mouth of the well.
Zheng Dan and Sang Qian followed his gaze and leaned on him subconsciously, because a lot of dark hair spread out from the well like vines, and it was still growing, as if Infinitely general.
Seeing those hairs approaching the three of them, Sang Qian's face was extremely pale. Although she was very scared, she was not an ordinary woman after all. After all, she mustered up her courage and used fire elements to burn those heads.
But what made her eyes widen was that those hairs didn't catch fire like they did just now, but the flames she cast disappeared quickly, she hurriedly pulled Zaun's sleeves and said, "These hairs are weird, and the tops are weird. There seems to be a strange cold air protecting me, my flames can't be burned, could it be that the other party is cultivating the ice element?"
It seems that she was attacked just now because she was attacked. She felt a biting chill and shivered involuntarily.
Then she felt a touch of warmth in her hand, and the cold feeling all over her body subsided immediately, and the whole person felt much more comfortable. She looked down at the hand held by the other party, her cheeks were slightly red, but this time she did not say what.
"The other party is cultivating evil things, not ice," Zaan let go of her hand at the right time, then looked at the well, and shouted coldly, "Where is the demon here pretending to be a ghost!"
Jie Jie Jie~
From the bottom of the well, there was a harsh and unpleasant voice like a night owl: "Who dares to disturb the sleep of this seat!"
Feeling an inexplicable pressure, Zheng Dan and Sang Qian's expressions changed, and they hurriedly said, "Let's go, the other party is very powerful."
Who knew Zaun would not move: "Don't worry."
His voice had an inexplicable reassuring ability, and the two girls gradually calmed down.
"I want to go, but no one can go today." A figure wrapped in a black robe slowly helped him up from the bottom of the well, and a black mist lingered around him.
"Is this a black thread in a way?" Zaun admired his ability to think wildly.
He was a little unhappy. When he saw such long black hair, he thought she would be some kind of glamorous female ghost. It was played like this in TV dramas. Who knew it would be such a crooked winter melon and cracked dates.
Different from him who was relaxed, Zheng Dan and Sang Qian swallowed nervously. The pressure on them from the person in front of them was inexplicably great, especially since they only showed half a pale face. His face was as thin as a skeleton, completely skinny, his eye sockets were deeply sunken in, and his eyes were different from ordinary people.
"Tsk tsk tsk, it turned out to be two beautiful little beauties, your blood must be more delicious and nourishing." The half-human, half-ghost looked at the two women, and there was a flash of excitement in his eyes.
He practiced sorcery and was extremely sensitive to yin and yang, so he could see at a glance that the two were women disguised as men.
Hearing him say that, the two girls got goosebumps all over their bodies.
Zuan sighed: "These two beautiful beauties, your only desire for them is to drink blood? Hey, you said that you practiced these sorceries and trained yourself to be neither human nor ghost. Yes, even the basic ability of a man has been lost, what is the point of living?"
Sang Qian and Zheng Dan's cheeks are hot, although this guy is complimenting their beauty, why does it sound so strange.
"To die!"
The rage value from the scorpion +444+444+444...
The man in black was furious, and the black hair on the ground tensed up instantly, like a sharp arrow, and if he was hit, he might be poked into a hornet's nest.
Zheng Dan and Sang Qian were about to help out in the battle, but Zaan signaled that they didn't need to, protecting the two girls behind him, and a looming wall of air appeared in front of him.
The black-clothed man named Ji Tu sneered secretly. His own move, the shield of vitality that restrains practitioners the most, is exactly what it means to break the face, even if it is one level higher than his own cultivation base, it may not be able to stop it.
How high can this kid be cultivated at such a young age, he still plans to take it hard, and he doesn't know how to die.
He's even considering whether or not to take some effort to save the other person's life, and then slowly **** the blood of his two female companions in front of him, enjoying the tortured pleasure.
However, his smile soon froze, because he saw those sharp hairs stab the other party's vitality shield, as if hitting a steel wall, and it broke inch by inch.
He himself was suffocated by the anti-shock force, and he was extremely uncomfortable.
"How is that possible!" He stared at the man in front of him in amazement. He is so young, why is his cultivation so high? This is unreasonable!
Not to mention it was him, even Sang Qian was also shocked. Although he knew that Zaan's cultivation base was very good, he didn't expect his strength to have grown to this level after the last goodbye.
To know that the black-robed man in front of her gave her the coercion, at least it was a master of the seventh rank. Under the full attack, Zaan did not even have to use his hands to directly smash the opponent's attack?
On the contrary, Zheng Dan is much calmer. You must know that she witnessed Zaan slaughter a powerful red dragon when he was still weak.
At this time, his face became more and more distorted. I almost gave up my physical body to get this power. He doesn't have to give up anything. His cultivation is far superior to me, he is more handsome than me, and there are two great beauties by his side. Accompanying, a proper winner in life, then what are all my efforts?
He looked cold. Although your cultivation base is higher than mine, you may not be able to guard against my unique secret technique.
He didn't dare to delay at all, and directly activated the secret technique, and a thing that looked like a real black ghost suddenly appeared from the void, as if it was a ghost summoned from hell, and rushed directly to Zaan.
Not yet, that evil and sinister feeling has already applied to the other party's soul.
Like Sang Qian and Zheng Dan, even though they were always on guard, their souls felt fear at this time. It was an unknown force, so they could only be slaughtered at this time.
"It's over!" Both women are considered to be the best among their peers, and they immediately judged this kind of attack on the soul. As long as you haven't reached the master to temper the soul, I'm afraid you will hate it on the spot. No matter how high Zaan's cultivation is, It can't be a master.
The two women looked at Zaan in despair, but his face was extremely calm: "Humph! How dare you make an axe, a mighty dragon!"
I saw that he made a seal with one hand and pressed it directly on the head of the terrifying ghost, and then the specter screamed, and suddenly it melted away like snow that saw the scorching sun.
"Pfft!" Ji Tu finally spit out a mouthful of green blood, and then collapsed to the ground as if he had fallen apart.
The ghost just now was the one that he cultivated for his life. If he was directly destroyed, even if he was lucky enough to save his life, his cultivation would probably not be half of his peak.
"It's you!" Gu Tu finally realized that the power that frightened him was exactly the thing that wounded him a ghost puppet not long ago.
"If you want to live, tell me honestly why you secretly used the technique of hatred to kill my friend." Zaan took a step forward, and he was already in front of him, looking down at him condescendingly.