He Qiguang's thoughts traveled very quickly. He knew that fighting her under the blue sky and white sun would not bring any benefits, so he deliberately used his big move. While she was fighting with all her concentration, he had already looked for an opportunity to retreat. After sunset and moonrise, It's never too late to find her bad luck again.
It's just that He Qiguang had calculated that Han Niang couldn't get away at this time, but he didn't expect that there was a girl beside Han Niang.
When He Qiguang turned around with an umbrella, the girl blocked his way like a ghost. She smiled sweetly and said mischievously: "Where are you going, Master He?"
He Qiguang hummed: "Get out of the way quickly, otherwise don't blame me for being rude."
Xia Yuanqiu shrugged: "When did He Guke ever be polite to me?"
He Qiguang saw from the corner of his eye that Han Niang's blood talisman was gradually gaining the upper hand. If he didn't escape, it would be difficult to find another good opportunity.
So, he stopped talking nonsense and directly stretched out his hand, patting the withered hand on Xia Yuanqiu's shoulder.
If Xia Yuanqiu hadn't seen her yet and wouldn't evade her, she would just wait for him to reach out, fearing that he wouldn't.
Celestial silkworms are spiritual silkworms bred by the essence of heaven and earth. The silk spun out by spiritual silkworms is naturally not an ordinary thing. In order to make this Celestial Silkworm Xia Yi, the powerful senior collected a lot of Zhengyang to exorcise evil spirits. Mix the stuff into the paint, dye the snow-white silkworm silk into the shape of colorful clouds, and then ask a famous weapon-refining master to weave it into a treasured garment, which can ward off evil spirits and protect against water and fire.
Tiancanxiayi is invisible under Xia Yuanqiu's white skirt. Even if it is seen, it will only be regarded as ordinary colorful clothes.
His hand patted Xia Yuanqiu's shoulder. The dark and evil power contained in his hand struck back at him when it touched Tiancan Xiayi, and his palm was also burned by the positive Yang energy emitted by the Xiaguang. .
He Qiguang's body was ejected, and the black cloth umbrella in his hand fell aside. The sun shone on his exposed face and the back of his hands, and was immediately burned until wisps of black smoke came out.
He howled twice in pain, hurriedly crawled towards the black cloth umbrella, and reached out to retrieve it.
Under the bright sun, although he would not lose his soul, he could not stand the scorching heat of the sun.
At this time, Han Niang had defeated the soul-eating talisman cast by He Qiguang until it collapsed. Seeing He Qiguang's appearance at this time, she couldn't help but sigh: "What a light, He Qiguang, have you never looked in the mirror? You can't see yourself. What does it look like? Look at yourself, human or not, ghost or not, is this really the life you want?"
Just when He Qiguang's hand was about to touch the black cloth umbrella, Xing Fang suddenly struck out with a palm from the air, smashing the black cloth into pieces.
He Qiguang no longer had any protection from the sun, so he simply stood up against the bright sun. He was a mortal body, and the ghost on his body had almost merged with his own soul. He only needed to eat three more souls, his soul and the soul of the ghost. , will be truly integrated. At that time, he will no longer be afraid of the sun, and he will be able to have infinite time beyond life, death, sickness and old age.
Seeing that everything was about to succeed, but at this critical moment, these harmful disaster stars came, causing him to suffer the scorching sun for nothing.
Black smoke kept rising from He Qiguang's face, his eyes were gloomy and lifeless, his whole body was filled with cold air, and murderous intent was everywhere.
"You are looking for death, all of you are looking for death!" He Qiguang's fingers suddenly began to grow nails. The nails were black in color and very sharp. The originally pale lips also turned into jet black in an instant, and two nails grew out between the teeth. The sharp fangs look like a ghost emerging from its grave.