Xiaobao infuses the immortal power into the anti evil sword. But his cultivation was too low. He had just run all the way and had already consumed 7788 of the immortal Qi in Guan yuan. At this time regardless of all overdraft Xianli, suddenly only feel the whole body muscles and bones are a burst of burning pain. Her face was white and her body was crumbling. Exorcism feel the strange treasure, immediately can not afford to play treasure, nervously shouting: "little master, how are you?" At this time, the giant ghosts seem to feel their weakness. There was a strange cry, and the speed increased several times. The huge palm is lifted up at the same time and grabs in the air in the direction of Xiaobao. Shua -!! Xiaobao couldn't help himself. His small body was pulled by a huge force and flew up in the air. He quickly bumped into the palm of the giant ghost“ Little master! " The exorcism sword roared and turned into a streamer rushing to the ghost. But it's all a little slow. In the blink of an eye, Xiaobao has come to the giant ghost. The strong smell came from the open palm. The muddy liquid trickled down, and a drop splashed on Xiaobao's face. No matter how calm and calm Rao is, he is stiff. His face turned white, and his mind was full of the impending death. Dad, mom!! He read it in his heart and closed his eyes in despair. But at this time, the body was caught by something and soared into the air. There is no smelly liquid splashed on the body, and there is no pain of being eaten. There is just a strange but warm embrace. Xiaobao opened his eyes carefully, looking at a strange face. Qingzhen, evil spirit, handsome, but also showing a daunting cold evil spirit. Xiao Bao stares at his face, as if he is out of danger. Suddenly, he seemed to think of something and turned to look. See just still let him fear, let him feel helpless giant ghost. At this time, like a pool of mud fell on the ground, and gradually turned into blood, evaporation disappeared. The exorcism sword wobbles in front of Xiaobao and bumps into his arms. After confirming that he was ok, he almost cried out: "my little ancestor, you want to scare me to death! Mom, I thought my sword body was finished... And... "When it came to the last two words, I found out later. His little master was held in his arms. It's no surprise that the young master is only six years old and held in his arms. But let ward off evil spirit frighten silence, is this hugs the young master's man, the whole body's breath is really too terrible. The evil expelling sword was once trapped in Fuxi's secret place for decades. I have never seen or immersed in the evil spirit. But that point of ferocity, to the man in front of him, is like a fat Mayer to the tree, water drops into the sea, even mention embarrassed to mention. Who on earth is this man? What does he want to do to the little master? Xiaobao hugged the buzzing and trembling anti evil sword. Then he turned his head and looked at the man who hugged him. He said in a crisp voice: "thank you for saving me." The man put him down, look cold, did not look at him, but looked at the sky, eyebrows gently frown. Xiao Bao looks around. But I found that the scenery around me was strange. He had never been out of the small world. He didn't know what Xiuxian land was like, and he didn't know where to find his father. The small eyebrow also not from follow Cu to get up.