Chapter 396: 1.396
The dark purple face of the ghost elder's face began to change again, gradually developing in a dark and dark direction.
"Chou An! Get up!" Gui Butong roared angrily, stepped forward and kicked the female disciple Qiu An who was lying on the ground.
"Elder! Junior sister is seriously injured and can't even stand up by herself! Let me help her!" Peng Zhang hurried forward and used his strength to lift Qiu An from the ground.
Qiu An lowered his head and did not make a sound, leaning against Peng Zhang weakly, with only one eye protruding from under his bangs, revealing a faint light.
"Take it away!" The ghost elder shouted angrily, "I want to see who dares to try to block our way!"
"Bite him!" Qiao Mu pointed at the arrogant ghost elder.
From behind the crowd, a snow leopard with a snow-white body and a strong body was thrown out involuntarily. It rushed forward and overwhelmed the ghost elder who was caught off guard.
The sharp teeth suddenly bit the elder's left hand, and the pain caused the elder's eyes to tear open and screamed repeatedly.
"Ah? Is this my junior sister's mysterious beast?" A disciple of the Dawn Sect exclaimed in surprise, "My junior junior sister has such a powerful mysterious beast, so what is the comparison! I'm sure I'm doomed! Even the ghost elders can't stand it!" Let this mysterious beast bite!"
"Are you blind? Didn't you see that Junior Sister's cultivation base is only eighth level?"
"That's right! But how can this eighth-level profound master be able to summon profound beasts??" Everyone was talking about it, and they couldn't care less about the screams of the ghost elders.
"Ah!" Elder Ghost mobilized a burst of profound energy, and slammed Snow Leopard's head hard.
Unexpectedly, the snow leopard was very human, and it turned its head away, and at the same time raised its sharp claws, and gave him a big ear scrape.
On the spot, Elder Ghost's face was painted with color, and there were three more shining paw prints!
The owner of Qixia Valley looked at the intensifying farce in front of him in a daze, opened his mouth, and looked at Murong Xun who was asking for help, "Peak Lord, please raise your hand! , I can't bear it either."
Murong Xun glanced at him, "Master Gu, it's just a personal grievance, why do you need to intervene and look for trouble?"
The owner of Qixia Valley couldn't help but smiled wryly, knowing that he couldn't persuade him anymore.
"What do you want?" Finally, that female ghost disciple Qiu An spoke, her voice was hoarse as if she had been run over by a wheel, and it took a lot of effort to make a sound.
"You scratched my face with your left hand just now, but now, keep your left hand." Qiao Mu threw a short dagger in front of the female disciple with a "clang" and said expressionlessly.
The snow leopard stopped talking, but stared at the elder of the ghost gate who was holding his hands and howling with protruding eyes.
Ghost Butong hastily crawled back a few steps, hastily left the leopard's mouth, and looked back with lingering fear.
The female ghost disciple trembled so much that her entire body was constantly swaying. She was afraid, but more naturally she was angry and angry. Her anger was uncontrollable and was about to overflow from her chest.
"If you don't keep your left hand, you'll die!" The little facial paralysis broke out as soon as it said it, and it turned out to be ruthless on the spot...
Unexpectedly, Peng Zhang was more decisive than his female disciple Qiu An, seeing that the little face paralyzed was about to rush up to kill someone again, he immediately picked up the dagger on the ground, raised the knife in his hand and made a flash of light.
"Ah——" Qiu An let out a tragic scream, his face turned pale, his eyes closed, and he immediately passed out in Peng Zhang's arms.
Peng Zhang's eyes, hidden under the gray cloth turban, were almost about to leak venom substantially.