The real daughter of the group pet is actually a Taoist boss

Sang Hua loosened his clenched fists, slowly closed his eyes, Yang Tian smiled self-deprecatingly, "I've said it before, this is the first time I've been married after living for a thousand years."

He opened his eyes abruptly, "Looking for death!"

A powerful Yin Qi burst out from Sang Hua's body, rushing towards the attacking crowd.

Boom!

Everyone was smashed away by the Yin Qi and hit the ground heavily.

Chu Luo turned around, lifted the hijab, held the bronze sword in his hand, and slashed at Sang Hua.

Sang Hua dodged sideways, and with a dodge, he was on the high platform, looking down at the people below.

He glanced over one by one, and finally landed on Chu Luo, "It seems that you don't really want to complete this ceremony."

With a wave of Chu Luo's bronze sword, spiritual power enveloped the blade, "I don't want to."

"Don't you want to know how to unlock the rune?"

Chu Luo raised his head slightly and looked at him, "I caught you, there are plenty of ways to make you speak."

"Heh!" Sang Hua's indifferent eyes finally showed a little smile, "Interesting! Do you think you can catch me?"

"A group of trash who can't practice at home, and a group of incompetent mortals?"

"Chu Luo, you underestimate me too much."

Chu Luo also laughed, "Sang Hua, you underestimate ordinary people too much."

At this time, Qingyang, who fell to the ground, suddenly shouted, "Little friend Chu, step back!"

Hearing this, Chu Luo flew to the door, and the other practitioners also dodged to their respective positions.

"Let's fight."

Practitioners in twelve directions formed mudras with their hands, and streaks of golden light scattered from their feet and rushed straight to the sky.

"Sleepy Spirit Formation!"

Sang Hua glanced at it and laughed loudly, "Do you think this formation can trap me? But in an instant, I can break through."

This kind of formation, if a practitioner with strong spiritual power, he still needs to be wary of it.

But how long can these wastes trap him?

half an hour?

"A moment is enough! Su Lianchang!"

Su Xiangyang responded loudly: "It's ready."

A dozen or so people pushing heavy weapons came out immediately.

Launched with a bang.

The deafening cannons pierced through the barrier and exploded inside the barrier.

One after another.

In the enchantment, Yin Qi permeated instantly, fighting against the explosion.

Chu Luo held the bronze sword tightly, and everyone was watching inside the barrier.

Five minutes later, the practitioner who maintained the formation coughed up a mouthful of black blood.

The formation was broken in an instant.

"He's still alive."

Qingyang exclaimed.

Chu Luoti's sword flew into the smoke and cloudy air, and the white light inside was instantly entangled with the cloudy air.

Amidst the cloud of smoke and dust, only clanging was heard.

The practitioners who maintained the formation came out supporting each other, "This kind of attack didn't even kill him."

Su Xiangyang also frowned.

After a full 5 minutes of bombardment, ordinary people were bombarded until their bones were gone.

But this ghost king still has strength.

"Can Chu Luo do it?"

"Shall we help too?"

Qingyang stopped them, "The King of Ghosts has profound cultivation, we go only to die and cause trouble."

Kuang Jia wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, "This Chu Luo is quite capable! She can still fight so many tricks with the ghost king!"

Although the rest of the practitioners didn't respond to his words, they all looked into the fighting circle anxiously.

They didn't even see clearly just now, Chu Luo had already flown in.

Now, they can't even see the battle situation clearly, but Chu Luo has already done tricks in it several times.

Bian Liang clutched his painful chest, frowned and asked, "Qingyang, tell the truth. Who did this Chu Luo come from?"

Qingyang smiled wryly, "She really has no family or sect, she is the daughter of the Chu family in Jiangcheng. After you go out, you can find out after a little inquiry."

Bian Liang wanted to ask again, but he heard a loud shout from inside, and the strong yin energy rose instantly.

"Chu Luo, you dare to tease me, I will kill you."

boom!

Yin Qi exploded.

Everyone was forced to take a few steps back by this yin energy, and those who were seriously injured even fell to the ground, vomiting blood again and again.

"Chu Luo!"

"Young friend Chu!"

Everyone looked nervously at the fighting circle.

The black yin qi dissipated, and the smoke and dust slowly dispersed.

In the central area of ​​the explosion, the main hall was already in ruins.

On the ruins, Chu Luo, dressed in a bright red wedding dress, held a bronze sword in his hand, and the blade pierced into Sang Hua's body fiercely.

Sang Hua was lying on his back on the ruins, his clothes were torn, his handsome face could not be maintained for a long time, revealing his hideous and terrifying face.

The ghostly aura on his body overflowed from all parts of the wound.

He looked up at Chu Luo and smiled, "I underestimated you."

Chu Luo's blade was even stronger, "You didn't underestimate me, you underestimated everyone."

"Su Lianchang."

Chu Luo yelled, and Su Xiangyang recovered from the shock, "Chain, cage!"

Several soldiers came over pushing a cage full of runes, trapped Sanghua with chains strung with runes, and stuffed him into the cage.

Sang Hua was badly injured and collapsed in the cage, the truth became more and more obvious.

He panted heavily, but his eyes were fixed on Chu Luo.

……

The rumbling finally stopped, and the trembling of the whole mountain also stopped.

Hua Wan grabbed the tree next to her and stabilized her body, "What was the sound just now? It seemed to be the sound of a cannon. Why was there a cannon?"

The soldiers who stayed behind got through the intercom, "Okay, we will respond immediately."

"The company commander asked us to go over to meet him."

Soldiers are trained to pack things quickly.

Hua Wan and Huo Xiaoming also raised their heels up.

All the way to the edge of the stone bridge.

Su Xiangyang and the others supported each other and walked over from the stone bridge. Everyone's bodies were either blood or ashes.

It looked particularly awkward under the moonlight.

Su Xiangyang handed the supported practitioner to a soldier, and said to them, "Report to the superior and ask how to deal with this place."

"Yes."

"Su Lianchang, my lady is gone. She..."

Su Xiangyang pointed to the back and smiled, "Your lady is really amazing!"

Hua Wan was about to say something, but Huo Xiaoming, who was standing beside her, had already raised her foot and walked along the stone bridge.

"Little friend Chu, are you really okay? You have a lot of Yin energy in your body?"

Chu Luo shook his head, "Practice for a while, and it will be fine if you let go of your Yin Qi."

Qingyang was about to say something, but saw a tall figure walking over, he smiled suddenly, and the dirty floating dust was thrown in the air, bringing up a cloud of dust, "Little friend Chu, let's have a good talk next time .”

"Ah."

Chu Luo also saw that figure, and when that figure walked in front of her, she asked doubtfully, "Why are you here? You..."

A wave of Yin Qi exploded in her body, she coughed lightly, and thick black blood overflowed from the corner of her lips.

Chu Luo reached out to wipe it off, and was about to ask again.

But the whole person rose into the air and was hugged by Huo Xiaoming.

She subconsciously circled Huo Xiaoming's neck, blinked and looked at him, "I'm fine. It's just that I was hurt by yin qi, just rest for a while and I'll be fine."

Huo Xiaoming stared straight ahead, as if he didn't hear Chu Luo's words.

Chu Luo looked at his firm chin and tight lips, and trembled slightly for some reason.

When facing Sang Hua, she was not afraid.

But now facing Huo Xiaoming in front of her, she actually felt a faint guilt.