Chapter 900 His Brothers, Even if They Want to Be Lazy for a While, They Won't Succeed

"Hahaha, Li Xinyue, you're dead too, you're dead too, God opened his eyes, Wei Zi finally got revenge."

"Shut up, don't laugh!"

Bai Wuchang's face darkened, and his right hand, which was described as a withered bone, showed a two-meter-long snake-bone whip with thick white bones and a terrifying look.

"Snapped."

He flicked the whip, and the remnant soul screamed, not daring to make any sound again.

"There's one more, check it out and take it back, so we brothers can rest for a while."

Heiwuchang turned a blind eye to it, and the ecstasy lock stretched infinitely, like a long snake, and hooked the woman in blue's neck again, and pulled her soul out with a forceful tug.

"Wei Zi."

The soul of the woman in blue, when she first saw the woman in black, gritted her teeth, and just about to yell, the snake-bone whip mercilessly threw it over her body.

"Ghost messenger, please forgive me."

Enduring the severe pain, the soul of the woman in blue begged for mercy repeatedly: "The little girl dare not offend the ghost messenger, please ask the ghost messenger to forgive the little girl for the sake of Lord Ghost General."

"Hey, you actually know the ghost general?"

Black and white Wuchang looked at each other, both showing astonished expressions.

"The little girl is from the Xuanyin sect. Twenty years ago, she was sacrificed by the sect to the ghost general, and she was a ghost slave in the city of vain life for a while."

"Mysterious Yin Gate?"

Black and white impermanence was stunned for a few seconds, and they gathered together to whisper.

"Do you believe what she said? Does she really know the ghost general?"

"Don't care about her, if you know her, you will know her, just take her back, and continue to be a ghost slave."

"Well, you're right, the ghost general is happy, maybe he can let us rest for two days."

"Let's go, it's too long to delay, too ghostly, and it's not good to cause trouble."

"Yes, hurry up, don't meet that fire-breathing bird again."

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"Boom"

Just at this moment, there was a deafening roar from the valley not far away, gravel splashed, and dust filled the sky.

"Who is fighting?"

Bai Wuchang moved his ears, quickly rose to the sky, and stared into the distance.

Heiwuchang dragged the two souls behind him, with green ghost eyes, the scenery several miles away was clearly discernible.

"Recently a lot of cultivators have gathered in Jinling City, killing people and stealing treasures happens from time to time."

Bai Wuchang gritted his teeth.

Many people died, which means that the workload of his brothers has increased infinitely, and it is impossible to be lazy for a while.

"They're calling."

Several dazzling lights came chasing and fighting each other, Bai Wuchang narrowed his eyes, and pulled Hei Wuchang back like lightning to avoid colliding with him in the air.

"Wei Zi."

The people fighting with each other did not see the two ghosts, and a middle-aged woman who was running at the front was startled to see the two corpses in the woods, her eyes were about to burst.

Waving a handful of poisonous dust, taking advantage of the time when the other three were dodging hastily, he lowered his figure, staggered and threw himself in front of the woman in black who was already exasperated, hugging the mummy and howling fiercely.

"Xinyue."

A moment later, the other three landed one after another, and found that the woman in blue who was lying on the ground also screamed out, ignoring the enemies who were staring at her, they surrounded her and checked her situation.

"Junior Sister Xinyue has already."

A young man checked his breath and shook his head sadly.

"Xinyue? She is Li Xinyue. She was the one who framed my daughter and killed her?"

When the middle-aged lady learned the identity of the woman in blue, she suddenly shot up from the ground like a madman, and charged at the enemy with a deadly murderous aura.

"Sword Formation."

The three of Xuanyinmen threw out their long swords at the same time as if they were facing a formidable enemy, mobilizing their whole body's mana and pouring it into it.