Raiders White Moonlight Master

Fortunately, Shen Bai is not afraid of ghosts, but he is horrified by these moving faces.When the dense siege came, goosebumps all over his body, and subconsciously grabbed Shan Yuan's clothes.

Rotten and blackened teeth were exposed on the first face, and they rushed towards Shan Yuan with a strange smile.

Shen Baixing stared at the man's face and raised his throat, forgetting that he was a monk in fear, for fear that the ugly thing would crawl on him, "Teacher."

A scent of medicine rushed from Shen Baixing's body into Shan Yuan's nostrils. Shan Yuan raised his sword and split the face in half. The moment the cut face fell to the ground, it quickly healed and split into two.

Shen Baixing's body trembled, Shan Yuan suddenly grabbed his waist, and turned directly to the courtyard.

The apprentice's tense voice came from above his head, "Master, this disciple has offended you."

"No offense, apprentice, as long as you get rid of these faces, I will definitely not blame you as a teacher." Shen Baixing's voice trembled slightly.But Shan Yuan didn't realize it, right now his master is curled up in his arms, his five fingers are consciously grabbing the clothes on his chest, no matter how he looks at it, he doesn't think what a master did.

But no one paid attention to these things at the moment, and Bai Chang's side was having a hard time, he, Song Liuyan and others lost their mana, so they could only cut off the faces of these people with their swords.More and more faces were chopped off, surrounding Bai Chang and Song Liuyan.

"Ah! Senior brother!", Song Liuyan was jumped onto his shoulder by a crying face, his almond eyes met those of the face, only half of the eyeballs of the face were rotten, the smell was pungent, and there were white spots in the eye sockets The maggots are crawling away.

Song Liuyan: "...Brother!!! Help!"

The sword edge swept across, Qiu Shui looked like an ordinary sword now, held in Bai Chang's hand, pierced the face with one sword, and lifted the face on Song Liuyan's shoulder away.

"Little Junior Sister", Bai Chang grabbed Song Liuyan's wrist and comforted him: "Follow Senior Brother, don't get lost."

The ghost bride was dressed in red like fire, with a cold ghostly aura covering the broken bricks and tiles of the wall, she looked at Shen Baixing with a blank face, and behind her was the wedding room hung with red silk.When her sight touched Shan Yuan's hand holding Shen Baixing, those beautiful eyes suddenly turned, and the finger painted with Koudan pointed at Shan Yuan, "Let him go."

Let him go?Shan Yuan looked down at the master in his arms, and asked, "Does the master know her?"

Shen Baixing shook his head: "I don't know", he felt that the Ghost Bride's eyes were on his back like a snake and a scorpion, and the sound of rustling under his feet became stronger.

At that time, he was hugged by Shan Yuan and stood on the dilapidated roof, and there were human faces underneath, covering the courtyard like a tide, and they opened their mouths wide open, as if they were looking at a few pieces of delicious fat.

The wind blew up Shen Baixing's clothes and hair, in addition to the medicinal fragrance on his body, there was also a strong rancid smell.Shen Baixing half-opened his closed eyes, and saw a face standing on another face, flicking his long black tongue at him.

Shen Baixing's scalp was numb and his feet slipped.

"Master, be careful." Shan Yuan put his arms around his master's waist and stood in another place. The tile that fell just now hit a face, and that face actually cried aggrievedly, it was so terrifying.

Shan Yuan hugged Shen Baixing stiffly, but the tips of his ears turned red secretly.

Master's waist is so soft, Master's body is so fragrant, and Master's hair is so smooth.

Sensing the tightness of his apprentice's arms, Shen Baixing raised his eyes to look at Shan Yuan, and said bluntly, "Disciple, why are your ears red?"

Shan Yuan was almost made to fall off the roof by these words, he boldly pressed Shen Baixing's face down and pressed it against his chest.Shan Yuan swallowed his saliva, "Master, look at me, this disciple can't hold the sword steadily."

"Okay, then I won't watch it." Shen Baixing remained obedient, completely losing the dignity of being a master.

Witnessing all this, the ghost bride became even more emotional. The ghost energy around her turned into substance and corroded the brick wall. She said word by word: "I only want Shen Baixing, and I can let you all go."

Shen Baixing had already pretended to be dead, lying motionless in his apprentice's arms.

Shen Baixing thought to himself: "How does she know my name?"

Shan Yuan: "Dream!"

Only Bai Chang was thinking seriously, and asked back: "Why do you insist on him?"

Greedy eyes appeared in the ghost bride's eyes, "I am different from other ghosts. I can greatly increase my cultivation base by eating and refining monks with such pure physical and spiritual power."

"So that's how it is." Bai Chang suddenly realized the Ghost Bride's cooperative answer, "Then I can't give you the man."

In an instant, crying broke out from all the faces, and the heads of those who heard it felt as if needles were being pricked, Shan Yuan covered his ears with one hand.

The wedding gown peeled off from the Ghost Bride's body, and there were one after another silk threads protruding across the white carcass, as if someone had stitched the body together stitch by stitch.Numerous flower buds emerged from the top of the ghostly air, blooming quickly.

This time, the human face released by the Ghost Bride has no body, dragging its long tail like a ghost and rushing towards Shan Yuan and the others. Wherever it passes, the grass and trees fall.

These illusory human faces are stronger than those on the ground. With one tooth, they bit the Poyan sword. Shan Yuan's wrist sank and just flew away. Other faces swarmed up and tore Shan Yuan's clothes

Shan Yuan groaned in pain, and Shen Baixing suddenly opened his eyes.

Shen Baixing was bitten by the hem of his red clothes and dragged back!

"Master!", Shan Yuan went to grab Shen Baixing who was caught by the face, but he couldn't reach anything.

Shen Baixing met those ugly faces in mid-air, quickly and tremblingly pulled out a strip of snow-white ice cream from the storage ring with his fingers, and flicked it over his eyes.Not seeing those faces, Shen Baixing was no longer afraid, and shouted "Forgot to return!"

A phoenix cry resounded through the sky, and Wanggui flew towards him with golden light like lightning, as if he could understand the master's mind, before he got close, layers of flames burst out, burning all evil with the fireworks created by spiritual power.These flames did no harm to people, and the faces of the people who were involved wailed and howled, crackling and burning into a pile of white ashes.

The ground under his feet was finally burned clean. Shen Baixing held a sword in one hand, his eyes were covered with ice, and his whole body exuded a cold air.

The Ghost Bride miscalculated Shen Baixing's strength and couldn't believe it: "How could you break my suppression?"

As soon as Shen Baixing thought of being scared by those faces and crawling into his apprentice's arms just now, his anger rose, and his external performance became more and more coercive, "Such an ugly thing dares to touch me, I can't help it." According to one's ability."

The golden light flowed, and the phoenix bone inside was excited, rushing forward brazenly with majestic power.

As soon as the ghost energy touched the golden light, it was devoured. The ghost bride was terrified, and suddenly stretched out her hand to grab it.

Wanggui felt a different breath and stopped attacking.It seems to have eyes, and a sword looks around the person caught by the ghost bride like a human.

"Senior brother!"

"Second brother."

It was Jingming, a disciple of Lingyun Sect.

Shan Yuan jumped down from the roof and stared blankly at the red-clothed black-haired monk in the courtyard. Shan Yuan had never seen such a cultivation level in his life.His master should be like this, extremely powerful, killing ghosts with a compassionate heart.

Shen Baixing looked at Jingming who was being held hostage, and said coldly, "What do you want?"

"You", the ghost bride pointed at Shen Baixing, "volunteer to be my food, their human flesh doesn't smell good, they don't deserve to be my food."

Shan Yuan: "..."

Bai Chang: "Uh..."

Song Liuyan: "Who are the ugly monsters talking about?!"

The Ghost Bride tightened her grip on Jingming's neck, and sneered, "Would you like to try whether your sword is faster or my killing speed?"

Shen Baixing put it away in spite of his protest, and walked towards the ghost bride, "I promise you."

"Master, no!"

Even Bai Chang was shocked by Shen Baixing's spirit of selfless devotion. He didn't expect that this person would live his life for his junior brother. He felt guilty for his disdain for Shen Baixing just now, and immediately clasped his fists and said, "Thank you, Brother Shen, but this is all If you have to say something about Ling Yunzong's internal affairs, let me do it," Bai Chang said, taking a step forward.

"Eldest brother..." Jing Ming saw all of this, was instantly moved, and said, "I will remember your kindness today."

"Shut up!", the ghost bride yelled furiously, who is eating people?Do these mortals still take this ghost seriously? !

The ghost bride watched Shen Baixing approaching step by step, feeling a little scared in her heart: "You stop first."

Shen Baixing really stood still.

"Seal my spirit veins, or I'll kill him right now."

Jingming's face was flushed red from being pinched, and his throat was crackling, as if he would die in the next moment.

The reason why monks are powerful is the spiritual power they have cultivated, and the casting of spells must rely on the spiritual power running in the meridians. If the spiritual meridians are sealed, the monks will be like ordinary people and can only be slaughtered.

Shan Yuan didn't care too much, and took a few steps forward to grab Shen Baixing's wrist, which was about to strike, with a sad expression on his face: "Master."

Shen Baixing looked at Jingming through the ice cream, then patted his apprentice on the shoulder, "It doesn't matter if you are a teacher."

"But disciples are related."

Shen Baixing smiled lightly, although the smile disappeared in a flash, Shan Yuan still caught it.He watched helplessly as his master pushed him away with a palm, and raised his hand to seal the big hole without hesitation.

Shan Yuan's eyes suddenly turned red.

The ghost bride was taken aback by Shen Baixing's quick action, then burst out laughing, threw Jing Ming on the ground like a tattered one, and appeared in front of Shen Baixing in an instant.She gently grabbed Shen Baixing's neck from behind, dragged Shen Baixing's face to look at Shan Yuan, and said, "Look at your apprentice, how sad you are."

The ice cream was untied by the ghost bride, and the sharp nails traced Shen Baixing's cheeks, and the cool breath she exhaled was all in Shen Baixing's ears, "I told you that you were afraid of those things, and I won't scare you." She touched Shen Baixing's neck Sniff lightly, "Pure spiritual body, without the slightest impurities, is the most nourishing to me. Eating you, Nascent Soul stage, no, Mahayana stage monks may not be my opponent"

Shen Baixing said lightly: "I'm afraid you will die."

The long fangs protruded from the lips of the ghost bride, "I can't help but want to taste your blood first, but no one has discovered that your physique is mine."

Shan Yuan saw that his master was about to be eaten by a ghost, so he rushed over without hesitation, and was opened by a ghostly aura from the ghost bride.Shan Yuan fell to the ground with a sweet taste in his throat, tears welled up in his eyes and looked at Shen Baixing, the veins on his arms popped out.

Huge sadness, anger and reluctance filled Shan Yuan's nerves.

At that moment, Shan Yuan's eyes were red, and the blood in his whole body seemed to be summoned by something, and the calm sea of ​​consciousness suddenly surged.Shan Yuan's soul floated in the sea of ​​consciousness, and he was looking forward to the recovery of something.

The fangs had already landed on Shen Baixing's skin, and the next moment they were about to pierce in and suck blood to their heart's content.In the dream, suddenly there was a little girl's voice.

Someone shouted: "Sister."