Chapter 362 Elder Zhao Takes Action
The Phoenix Fire is the most powerful fire in the world, burning everything and possessing the power to purify everything...
It is most suitable for dealing with the Ghost King.
Nan Xiao's eyes were determined, her face was tense, and she still maintained the posture of drawing the bow. Little Stone stood proudly on her shoulder, waving its wings to show that it was very fierce.
Seeing the Ghost King's figure begin to disappear, Nan Xiao couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Originally, she was planning to find an opportunity to shoot a sneak attack on Shen Chaochao or the Demon King, but she happened to catch a glimpse of Senior Brother Zhou fighting with the Ghost King, and Second Senior Sister and Xiao Ling had also joined the battle. She immediately changed her mind, put the arrow on the string, and aimed at the Ghost King.
She had no confidence that she could kill the demon king, and only wanted to use an arrow to sneak attack and injure him, hoping that she could help Second Senior Sister and Senior Brother Zhou share some of the burden.
At this time, Xiao Shitou just popped out, landed on her shoulder and said, its fire can defeat the ghost king, no matter how dirty it is, it cannot escape its flames.
Under normal circumstances, even if Xiao Shitou's fire could defeat the Ghost King, he might not be able to hurt the Ghost King or get close to him.
Unfortunately, the Ghost King was seriously injured by Zhou Shiqing's desperate fighting style. In addition, there was a clinging little spirit, and the Ghost King's magic was useless against her, which was why he failed to dodge in the first place.
Without the little stone, it would be extremely difficult to kill the Ghost King. The Ghost King is protected by his immortal ghost core, which allows him to condense his form from his broken body time and time again. Even if he is beaten to pieces, he can reunite through his resentment.
Xiao Shitou's flame is specifically designed to fight evil spirits. Nan Xiao let the flame attach to the tip of the arrow, thinking that it would be good if it could seriously injure the Ghost King. Unexpectedly, her archery skills were quite steady, and she was lucky enough to find the position of the ghost core, and she actually succeeded in one try.
Zhou Shiqing watched the Ghost King's body turn into ashes, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, but the smile did not reach his eyes, leaving only a blank and tired look.
His body could no longer hold on, as if all his strength had been drained away, and he fell straight down like a kite with a broken string.
"Shi Qing..."
Qiao Yue pointed her toes and was already in the air, catching Zhou Shiqing steadily.
"Yue'er, I'm fine. The effect of the Wrathful God Pill has worn off, and I've lost all my spiritual power. I'll be fine after a few days of rest."
Zhou Shiqing supported his tired body and offered comfort intermittently.
How could Qiao Yue not understand what he meant and was afraid that she would worry.
The effect of the medicine has worn off, and these injuries all over the body cannot be faked.
She fed him the bone-growing and blood-melting pill in her body, and then sent him to Jian Mo's side.
His eyes fell on Zhou Shiqing's pale face, "Junior Sister Jian, take good care of Shiqing."
Jian Mo forced herself to hold back her tears and nodded. She placed one hand on Zhuo Hua's back to channel her spiritual energy, and placed the other hand on Zhou Shiqing's wrist. Two soft spiritual lights lit up at the same time.
Qiao Yue left a small protective formation around her that ordinary monsters could not break through.
Nan Xiao stopped in front of Qiao Yue and asked, "Second Senior Sister, is Senior Brother Zhou okay?"
Qiao Yue looked at Nan Xiao, her eyes softened. She raised her hand to wipe the blood off her face, "It's okay."
"Let's go help Big Brother."
"good."
Xiao Ling also returned to Nan Xiao at this time, pounding his head, looking unhappy.
Once the Ghost King dies, no monsters can enter.
When the monsters inside were almost eliminated by everyone, more disciples followed and attacked the monster king desperately.
The disciples thought it was time for them to counterattack.
Finally, Elder Zhao took action.
His cultivation is higher than that of the Demon King and the Ghost King.
With just a casual wave of his sleeve, the cultivators who were besieging the Demon King were hit hard and were all blown away, including Jiang Xia and others.
The disciples with low cultivation levels fell to the ground without a sound, while several of the sect's direct disciples fell heavily to the ground, spitting out a large mouthful of blood, and their breath suddenly weakened.
Nan Xiao and Qiao Yue were far away but were still swept by the aftermath, as if they were hit hard by an invisible giant palm. They had no power to resist. Bright red blood rolled down the corners of their lips and dripped onto their clothes. They fell to the ground in a mess.
Nan Xiao felt pain all over his body, and he used up his last bit of strength to send the three little ones into the space.
This old man was too strong. The joy of killing the Ghost King faded at this moment, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart.
This is really going to be a pit.
The lotus magic weapon that Yang Boyong was struggling to hold on to broke on the spot.
He and Jingzhi beside him had no time to react and were knocked over by the huge force. Their backs hit the ground heavily, and their life or death was unknown.
Jian Mo sensed the danger and immediately used her body to protect Zhuo Hua and Zhou Shiqing.
Even though he suffered serious internal injuries, he continued to provide spiritual power to the two of them.
Except for the Demon King, Shen Chaochao, and Elder Zhao, no one present was standing.
Even Feng Yunzhou and the other three who were trapped in the formation by Qiao Yue could not escape the fate of being seriously injured and falling to the ground.
The demon king snorted coldly, his words tinged with icy irony: "If you had acted earlier, that ghost might not have died."
Before Elder Zhao could say anything, the Demon King sneered, "It's shameful to die at the hands of a few human disciples."
Elder Zhao laughed and said, "I never thought that you two couldn't even hold down a few children."
The Demon King's face looked a little ugly. He was actually shocked by the sudden death of the Ghost King.
If it weren't for this old man, he might also...
The thought that he might die at the hands of this group of humans made the Demon King shake his head. It was impossible. With the Daughter of Fortune by his side, he would definitely succeed.
Isn’t everything now the best answer?
Even though the process was a bit tortuous, as long as the result was good, that's fine.
The Fortune-Seizing Stone has begun to exert its power, and the invisible luck of everyone is being slowly stripped away.
Chen Chaochao casually picked up a sword from the ground, walked slowly to Nan Xiao with a ferocious smile on his face, and looked down at her.
The Sky-Covering Mirror still requires Shen Chaochao's strength. The Demon King and Elder Zhao were afraid that something might happen to her at this time. Knowing that she hated this female disciple, they did not stop her actions, but instead gave her a bit of spiritual power so that they could take action in time if there was any danger.
"Xiaoxiao, long time no see, you still remember me, right?"
Shen Chaochao's voice was deliberately familiar, like an ice-hardened needle, piercing Nan Xiao's ears unexpectedly.
Without waiting for Nan Xiao to speak, she spoke to herself:
"I have never forgotten you over the years. I still remember the sword you gave me."
"I didn't expect it, but I'm still alive."
“…”
Shen Chaochao rambled on and on about how hard she had been living these years, and that it was Nan Xiao who had caused her so much pain.
Nan Xiao: "..." This is a very simple blame, if she wasn't the person involved she would have believed it.
She now had only one thought in her mind: kill if she wanted to, no need to talk too much.
I wonder if the villain died because he talked too much?
Oh...that's not right. In the original plot, she is the villain.
It has come to this, the worst that can happen is death. Afraid that Chen Chaochao wasn't crazy enough, Nan Xiao also stimulated him.
"Really? Then you're really miserable. I'm different. I have my brothers and sisters protecting me, my sisters loving me, my friends, and my lover. Even if I'm in danger, I always have someone to stand by my side."
"Unlike you~" As she spoke, she raised the corner of her eye slightly, and her eyes slowly swept over Shen Chaozhao, as if she was looking at something, and her voice rose at the end, "Tsk tsk, how miserable~"
As soon as she finished speaking, Shen Chaochao's face twisted instantly, and the madness in his eyes almost overflowed.
He raised his hand and swung his sword, roaring: "Go to hell..."
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