Chapter 2239

"Why are you……"

An expression of disbelief appeared on Bai Baolan's face. Turning around, she happened to see Wu Jiyue pulling the sword out of her body expressionlessly.

The other little girls were stunned by this scene, they didn't know how to react for a while, the sword array collapsed in an instant, and those ghost generals rushed over again, divided and surrounded them, and the situation was reversed immediately.

Without saying a word, Wu Jiyue raised her sword and stabbed at Bai Baolan again.

"Boom!"

Mu Han flew over, kicked Wu Jiyue away with one kick, and beheaded the ghost generals, before stepping forward to help Bai Baolan.

"I, I can't die, I really can't die, can you save me?" Seeing Mu Han approaching, Bai Baolan immediately grabbed Mu Han's skirt and begged unwillingly.

Mu Han frowned slightly, feeling quite helpless in her heart. At this moment, she missed Xia Tian very much. If he were here, curing Bai Baolan would be a matter of a single shot. As for her, she could only continuously inject spiritual energy into Bai Baolan, barely holding her breath, so as not to let her die like this.

But in this way, Mu Han became extremely passive, and the situation became even worse for them.

On the other side, Wu Jiyue crawled towards Li Qianqiu like a dog, and said very flatteringly: "Lord Ghost King, it's a good thing that this slave did not disgrace his life. What you told me has been completed."

"It's done." Li Qianqiu seemed to look down on Wu Jiyue, and kicked him to the ground, "Isn't that woman still alive?"

Wu Jiyue endured the pain, got up again, knelt down and said, "Master Ghost King, it's actually better for Bai Baolan to be alive, it can speed up the consumption of their spiritual energy, so..."

"So shit, get out of here." Li Qianqiu kicked Wu Jiyue away again, and then looked at Mu Han with a smile: "You are desperate, you should surrender, I promise not to kill you. Strictly speaking, kill You don't do me any good either, all I want is the daughter of the head of Baihe Mountain, tell me her whereabouts, and I will let you go immediately."

"You are delusional." Bai Baolan resisted the pain and cursed at Li Qianqiu.

"Since you don't know how to praise, then you all stay and feed my ghosts." Li Qianqiu snorted coldly and waved at the ghost generals.

Mu Han made a decisive decision and said to the little girls: "You guys are here to protect her, and I will deal with this ghost king. We must fight quickly. The longer it drags on, the worse it will be for us."

The little girls had no opinion and could only nod their heads.

Mu Han didn't know if Mei'er had been trapped in this secret realm, but she really didn't have time to find her right now, so she could only rescue these people first, and then look for Meier later.

As for Li Qianqiu in front of him, Mu Han decided to fight to see if he could be killed. As long as this person dies, even if Meier is trapped here, she can be rescued. If you can't kill this person, at least you can cause some damage to him, increasing the chance of Mei'er escaping.

Li Qianqiu seemed to have guessed what Mu Han wanted to do, not only did not have the idea of ​​avoiding the edge for a while, but was also very excited: "It seems that you want to work hard, that's great, let this protector see how capable you are .The stronger you are, the more fierce ghosts you can breed."

Mu Han didn't want to compete with him for the advantage of words, so without saying a word, he stepped on Misty Steps and flashed in front of Li Qianqiu's eyes, stabbing the dagger in his hand without fancy.

"Hey, Misty Step, it's interesting." Li Qianqiu raised a finger to block Mu Han's dagger, "However, your Misty Step is obviously just learned, and it's far behind Wen Tianjun."

Mu Han said in a cold voice, "Agility or something, it's enough, you don't need a good agility to kill you."

"That's not true." Li Qianqiu shook his head, "The reason why the masters of the Misty Immortal Sect were able to defeat our leader was because of Misty Steps, and in terms of skills and cultivation, they couldn't match them together. "

Mu Han replied indifferently: "Perhaps those seniors did kill Patriarch Yehuo with Misty Steps, but they really don't need to kill you."

"It's really shameless." Li Qianqiu's eyes showed contempt, "I see that although your cultivation base has reached the stage of crossing the catastrophe, you know very little about the various key points of cultivating immortals. Fix it?"

"Death!" Mu Han bit her teeth lightly, and slowly spit out a word.

Li Qianqiu laughed lightly, feeling that this woman had no self-knowledge at all, but just when he was about to fight back, a sudden pain came from his heart, he couldn't help but looked down, and suddenly found a dagger pierced into the into his heart.

Mu Han succeeded in one blow, and immediately retreated, not greedy at all.

Li Qianqiu was very surprised, he couldn't figure out how he was recruited, but he didn't panic, but raised his hand and summoned all those ghost generals back, and then absorbed them all.

"You think you can kill me like this? You're really naive." As Li Qianqiu spoke, Li Qianqiu's heart healed up bit by bit, and soon healed as before: "You're just doing useless work."

Mu Han didn't think it was useless, and said flatly: "Even if it can't kill you, at least it can consume these annoying ghosts. They are not really immortal."

"So what." Li Qianqiu laughed complacently: "This is Wanguiyuan, after tens of thousands of years of accumulation, here is endless, even if I was killed a thousand times, ten thousand times... ...still won't die."

Mu Han couldn't help being silent, this is indeed a serious problem.

"Then leave me alone, you take a few junior sisters and go together." Although Bai Baolan didn't want to die, but at this time he didn't want to drag the savior any more, "Before you leave, you must kill me, and absolutely don't stay My soul was ruined by that man."

Mu Han actually considered this plan, but it was just a flash in his mind, and he quickly rejected it: "Don't be so pessimistic, there should be a better way."

"But I can't wait." Bai Baolan's face was pale, and he was indeed not far from death. A secret of the White Crane Sect must be told to you before death."

"Don't, I'm not interested in your sect's secrets." Mu Han immediately interrupted the other party, she didn't want to listen to such flag words, "You can tell your fellow apprentices."

"No, I can only tell you." Bai Baolan held Mu Han tightly, and then asked the junior sisters to protect them, trying to buy some time for her to finish speaking: "They are too young to keep a secret. And this secret is related to the Wanhuo Cult, and it is even more related to the future life and death of the Zhengzheng Xianmen."

Mu Han still shook his head: "Let's not talk about how important your secret is. Just talking about this environment is not a place to tell secrets at all. You are really not afraid of being heard by the ghosts nearby."

Bai Baolan felt a little helpless, and sighed: "But my life is not long, if I don't say it now, I probably won't have a chance to say it again."

"You just need to survive." Mu Han didn't think it was a problem, "This Dharma protector is actually not a very powerful person, I've already found his flaws, as long as he absorbs other ghosts to replenish himself, he can absorb them." Just kill it completely."

Those little girls were indeed not Li Qianqiu's opponents, they only lasted for about ten seconds before being knocked into the air, and fell to the ground without knowing whether they were alive or dead.

"The last words have been confessed?" Li Qianqiu looked at Mu Han and Bai Baolan with a smile on his face, "Did you tell her about Yun Baofeng's whereabouts? Actually, that's all I want to know. You can save yourself from death by telling her, why bother?" What about this crime?"

Bai Baolan kept her mouth shut, thinking about committing suicide in order to keep the secret.

Mu Han said lightly: "I don't know who this Yun Baofeng you're looking for is, and I don't know where she is, but I've already grasped your weakness, and it's only a matter of time before I kill you."

"The people of Misty Immortal Sect really don't learn lessons." Li Qianqiu was also straightforward, pointing directly to his chest, "Then you might as well go here again, this protector will never dodge, and won't let you open it Vision, you really don’t know what despair is.”

Mu Han would not be polite to him, since he asked so, he dodged over, pierced his heart with a knife, and then flew away.

"This knife was so accurate that it pierced through the heart." Li Qianqiu looked at the blood spurting from the heart without changing his face, then chanted a mantra, and shouted: "The Art of Myriad Souls, Gather!"

With an order, the entire Myriad Ghosts Shocked.

Then, return to silence.

"Huh?" Mu Han froze for a moment, looked around, not knowing what was going on.

Li Qianqiu also showed doubts on his face, and shouted again: "All ghosts obey orders, gather for me!"

Still no response at all.

"Huh?" Li Qianqiu subconsciously stopped the bleeding for himself at this time, and then recited the mantra from the beginning, "The Art of Myriad Souls, the first abyss, the second abyss, the third abyss, all ghosts, gather here for this Dharma protector !"

What responded to him was only the sound of whistling wind, but no ghosts gathered.

"What's going on?" Bai Baolan asked Muhan, forgetting her injury for a moment when she saw the situation.

Mu Han was also puzzled, so he had to guess: "Maybe he remembered the spell wrong, or... there are no other ghosts in this ghost abyss?"

"Impossible." Bai Baolan said with some doubts: "Didn't he say that he has been accumulating ghosts for tens of thousands of years? Why is it so little?"

Mu Han said cautiously: "I don't know, let's wait and see."

"The fourth abyss, the fifth abyss, the sixth..." Li Qianqiu finally panicked, and then activated the spell, trying to summon the ghosts from the bottom layers of the ghost abyss.

"Stop screaming, all the ghosts you raised are gone, not even one." At this time, a voice with a personality came from not far away, and there was not a hint of laziness in the tone.

Hearing this voice, Mu Han couldn't help being surprised, delighted, and inconceivable. Could it be that he missed that person so much that he really summoned him here.