Sang Qian was dragged down almost in the blink of an eye.
Zuan was shocked. He originally made her joking on purpose. After all, the ancient wells in the movies in the previous life were connected with ghosts and monsters, which was already an instinctive reaction.
But how did he expect this change
If something happens to Sang Qian, he will have a conscience for most of his life.
He rushed over, when a fire broke out from the bottom of the well, and then a charming figure rushed out, who was it not Sang Qian
She was full of panic. After seeing Zu'an, she suddenly shrank as if she had seen a loved one, and she shrank directly behind him, holding his arm trembling.
Zuan remembered that the other party was a fire cultivator, and couldn't help laughing: "Since you can use the fire element, the hair will be burned to fly ash when it comes into contact with the fire. Why are you afraid of it."
"Stop talking..." Sang Qian covered her ears, her legs were soft when she thought of the scene just now, and when she was done thinking about it, I'm afraid I will have nightmares every day from now on.
"Azu, what was that just now?" Zheng Dan also subconsciously leaned against Zu'an. As a woman, he was naturally a little bit frustrated with this stuff.
"It should be righteous." Zuan replied while staring at the wellhead.
Zheng Dan and Sang Qian followed his gaze, and subconsciously leaned on him, because a lot of dark hair spread out from the mouth of the well like vines, and it continued to grow, as if it were endless. .
Seeing those hairs approaching the three of them, Sang Qian's face was extremely pale. Although she was scared in her heart, she was an extraordinary woman after all. After all, she mustered up the courage to use the fire element to burn those hairs.
But what made her wide-eyed was that those hairs didn’t burn as soon as they were on fire. Instead, the flames she showed quickly disappeared. She hurriedly pulled Zuan’s sleeves and said, “These hairs are weird. The strange cold air protects me, and my flames can’t be burned. Could it be that the opponent is cultivating the ice element?"
It seemed that she had just been attacked, she felt a biting chill, and she couldn't help but shudder.
Immediately afterwards, she felt a hint of warmth in the palm of her hand, and the coldness all over her body immediately subsided, and the whole person was much more comfortable. She looked down at the hand held by the other party, her cheeks were slightly red, but this time she didn't say anything.
"The other party is cultivating evil things, not ice elements," Zu An released her hand in good time, then looked at the mouth of the well, and shouted coldly, "Where is the monster pretending to be a ghost here!"
Jie Jie Jie~
From the bottom of the well came a harsh and unpleasant voice like a night owl: "Who would dare to disturb my deep sleep!"
Feeling an inexplicable coercion, Zheng Dan and Sang Qian's expressions changed, and they hurriedly said: "Quickly go, the other party is very powerful." Who knows that Zuan stayed still: "Don't worry."
His voice has an inexplicable ability to make people feel at ease, and the two women gradually calmed down.
"If you want to go, no one can go today." A figure wrapped in a black robe slowly lifted up from the bottom of the well, and there was a trace of black mist around him.
"To some extent, this is considered black silk?" Zuan admired his ability to think wildly.
He was a little upset. When he saw this long black hair, he thought it would be a beautiful female ghost. It was played like this in TV dramas. Who knew it was such a crooked winter melon.
Unlike him, who had a relaxed mind, Zheng Dan and Sang Qian swallowed nervously. The pressure on them was inexplicably heavy by the person in front of them, especially because the whole person only showed half of his pale face, and his face was thin. It seemed to be a skeleton, completely skinny, with deep sunken eye sockets, and the eyes were different from ordinary people, with bursts of red light, making it difficult to tell whether it was a human or a ghost for a while.
"Tsk tusk, it turned out to be two beautiful little beauties, your blood must be more delicious and nourishing." The half-human and half-ghost thing looked at the two women, and a trace of excitement flashed in its eyes.
He practiced sorcery and was extremely sensitive to the yin and yang qi, and it was natural to see at a glance that they were both women disguised as men.
Hearing him say this, the goose bumps on both women's bodies rose.
Zuan sighed: "So beautiful two beauties, your desire for them is just to drink blood? Hey, you said that you practiced these sorceries so that you are not human, ghost or ghost, even Men’s basic abilities have been lost, what is the point of being alive?"
The cheeks of Sang Qian and Zheng Dan were hot. Although this guy was praising them for their beauty, why did they sound so strange.
"court death!"
The rage value from Yantu +444+444+444...
The man in black was furious, and the black hair on the ground instantly stretched out like sharp arrows. Once that posture was hit, he might be poked into a hornet's nest.
Zheng Dan and Sang Qian were about to help participate in the battle, but Zu An motioned to them not to use them, and guarded the two women behind him. A looming wall of air emerged in front of him.
The black-clothed man named Yantu sneered secretly, his own vitality shield, the most restrained cultivator, was so-called to break the face, even if it was one level higher than his own cultivation level, it might not be able to stop it.
This kid is so young that his cultivation base can be as high as possible, and he plans to take it hard. He doesn't know how to die.
He was even considering whether to take a bit of strength to save the other person's life, and then slowly sucked the blood of his two female companions in front of him, enjoying the torturous pleasure.
However, his smile froze quickly, because he saw those sharp hair pierce the opponent's vitality shield, as if hitting a steel wall, and it broke every inch. He himself was too uncomfortable because of the force of the counter-shock.
"How is it possible!" He stared at the man in front of him in amazement. Why is his cultivation base so high at such a young age? This is unreasonable!
Don't say it was him, even Sang Qian was shocked. Although she knew that Zuan's cultivation was very good, she didn't expect that his strength had grown to this point after the last time.
You must know that the coercion that the black robe man in front of her gave her was at least a seventh-Rank master. Under the full attack, Zuan didn't even need to use his hands to directly crush the opponent's attack
On the contrary, Zheng Dan was quite calm. You must know that she had witnessed that Zuan could slaughter the powerful red dragon when he was still weak.
At this time, Yuntu's face became more and more distorted. I almost gave up the physical body, only to get this power. He didn't need to give up anything. The cultivation base was far better than me, and he looked more handsome than me. There were two great beauties around me. A successful winner in life, what is all my hard work
He looked cold, although your cultivation base is higher than mine, but it may not be able to prevent my unique secret technique.
He didn't dare to delay in the slightest, and directly activated the secret method, and something that looked like a real black ghost suddenly appeared from the void, as if it was a ghost summoned from hell, and rushed directly on Zuan.
The evil and insidious feeling has already acted on the other party's spirit before it hits it.
Like Sang Qian and Zheng Dan, even if they have been on guard secretly, their souls feel fear at this time. It is an unknown power that makes them only slaughtered at this time.
"It's over!" The two women are considered to be the best among their peers, and they immediately judged this kind of attack against the soul. As long as you don't reach the master to temper the soul, I am afraid that you will hate it on the spot. No matter how high Zuan cultivation is, it is impossible. It's the master.
The two women looked at Zu'an desperately, but his face was extremely calm: "Huh! Little sculptor, how dare you make an axe at the door, a mighty dragon!"
I saw him with one hand and directly pressed the seal on the top of the terrifying ghost's head, and then the ghost screamed, instantly as if seeing the remnant snow of the scorching sun, it melted and disappeared in an instant.
"Puff!" Yuntu finally spewed a mouthful of green blood, and then collapsed to the ground as if she had fallen apart.
The ghost just now was his cultivator's destiny, and even if he was lucky enough to save his life, his cultivation might not be half of the peak period.
"It's you!" Yantu finally reacted. The power that scared him on the other side happened to be the thing that hurt him a ghost puppet not long ago.
"If you want to survive, tell me honestly why you want to kill my friend in secret." Zuan took a step forward and had already come to him, looking at him condescendingly.