Chapter 1381: The White-Cloaked Male Ghost

Ye Feiran turned around, holding the Qingyou Sword in her hand and stabbed at the danger.

This danger was not the black monster, but a male ghost in white clothes and a mask.

A male ghost who exuded a cold aura and didn't look like a ghost at all.

The Qingyou Sword pierced the male ghost's heart, and when the tip of the sword was about to touch him, he suddenly disappeared out of thin air.

Ye Feiran narrowed her beautiful eyes and looked around vigilantly, but this time she had no idea where the male ghost in white was.

This is a ghost with a strong hidden aura!

Strangely, after this male ghost in white appeared, other ghosts no longer stared at Ye Feiran, and the black monster no longer stared at Ye Feiran.

It was as if the only enemy Ye Feiran had to face was the male ghost in white.

Ye Feiran was extremely vigilant and paid attention to the movements around him, and the nine leaves of the mutant nine-leaf red branch also scattered to pay attention to the movements in all directions.

However, the male ghost in white seemed to have really disappeared out of thin air, without a trace of breath.

"Ranran, do you think that white-clothed male ghost is the ghost king here?" The mutant nine-leaf red branch couldn't help asking.

If he is really the ghost king, I don't know if the mutant Nether Cat and the other shore flower can beat him?

"I don't know." Ye Feiran frowned.

If he is the ghost king, she must find a way to capture him!

After a long time, there was no breath of the white-clothed male ghost around, and Ye Feiran raised her sword to kill the black monster.

However, before the Qingyou sword touched the black monster, the white-clothed male ghost appeared again.

"Ranran, the white-clothed male ghost appeared."

When the mutant nine-leaf red branch reminded Ye Feiran, one of the leaves also turned into ten sharp arrows and shot at the white-clothed male ghost.

The white-clothed male ghost did not dodge or evade, and continued to float towards Ye Feiran.

When the ten sharp arrows came in front of him, he waved his hand lightly, and the ten sharp arrows shot at the stone walls on both sides.

Ye Feiran: "!!!"

Is this a thousand-year-old ghost?

Is it really the ghost king here?

Mutated Nine-Leaf Red Branch: "!!!"

Isn't this white-clothed male ghost too powerful? He waved away its leaves with a light wave!

However, now is not the time to sigh, the leaves of the mutated nine-leaf red branch turned into sharp blades and shot at the white-clothed male ghost.

But all its attacks were resolved by the white-clothed male ghost with a light wave.

"Xiao Mengzi, go help Yun Chen and the others, he wants to fight with me."

Hearing this, the white-clothed male ghost's eyes flashed with surprise very quickly, as if he didn't expect Ye Feiran to guess his thoughts.

"I won't!" Mutated Nine-Leaf Red Branch shook his head violently, "I'll watch from the side."

Ye Feiran said no more, holding the Qingyou Sword and killing the white-clothed male ghost.

The white-clothed male ghost remained unhurried, as if he didn't take Ye Feiran seriously at all.

When the tip of the Qingyou Sword was about to touch his chest, he still remained unhurried.

Of course, the moment the tip of the sword touched his clothes, he reached out and pushed the Qingyou Sword away.

In the case of the white-clothed male ghost, he just pushed lightly, but in the case of Ye Feiran, if she reacted a little slower, the Qingyou Sword would have slipped out of her hand.

But this is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that the white-clothed male ghost's hand was not injured.

God knows, the Qingyou Sword is a god-level spiritual weapon, extremely sharp, but it can't hurt the white-clothed male ghost.

Is the white-clothed male ghost's hand a copper wall?

Ye Feiran didn't have time to think about it, she kept attacking the white-clothed male ghost.

However, the white-clothed male ghost always easily resolved her attacks.

Seeing this, the mutant nine-leaf red branch also helped, but was also easily resolved by the white-clothed male ghost.

"Ranran, what level of ghost cultivation is he? Why is he so powerful?"

"I don't know." Ye Feiran shook her head, and she couldn't guess what the white-clothed male ghost was going to do, but she was sure that he had no intention of killing her.

Just as they were talking, the white-clothed male ghost grabbed Ye Feiran's neck.

Ye Feiran was unable to move in an instant, and the bone-chilling cold instantly spread throughout her body.

Why was it not the terrifying cold, but the bone-chilling cold?

Who can tell her what is going on?

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