I saw him making secrets with one hand, and an evil ghost's head immediately appeared in his palm. The evil ghost had a green face and fangs, a twisted face, a pair of black horns on its head, and long red hair.

The evil ghost head took a deep breath of the spiritual energy in the man's hand, then showed a look of joy and chased in one direction at high speed.

The middle-aged man snorted coldly and chased after the evil ghost head.

…

Wang Shuo, who was fleeing from the earth, suddenly frowned and his eyes showed vigilance: "How is it possible that you can still catch me?"

However, at this time, the ground suddenly exploded for unknown reasons, and clods of earth flew into the air. Among them was a person, Wang Shuo.

After Wang Shuo landed from the air, he stood upright and looked at the person above, who was the middle-aged man.

In front of the middle-aged man, an evil ghost's head kept opening and closing its mouth in front of the man. It seemed that the task was completed and it was asking for a reward from the man.

The middle-aged man put his hand in front of the evil ghost's mouth. The evil ghost showed joy on his face, bit it off, and sucked its blood and essence.

Then, the middle-aged man suddenly put his hand away, and the evil ghost's head disappeared: "Are you a human or a demon? Why did you kill my child!"

Wang Shuo looked alert, staring at the middle-aged man, and his consciousness spread around: "You are the father of Qijue, the leader of the demon cultivator, Zuo Protector Qiran! I killed your son, who told him to marry him?

And me!"

"I am none other than Qi Ran! What a fox demon, you have seduced my son and I want you to die today!"

After saying this, he waved his big hand, and seven or eight black ghost hands immediately appeared in front of him. He pushed his palm forward, and the ghost hands rushed towards Wang Shuo like flying swords.

Wang Shuo then summoned ten flying swords from the gourd, all colorful and high-grade magical weapons, and aimed at these ghost hands one by one.

"Don't overestimate your own capabilities!" Qi Ran smiled coldly.

The two collided, and the flying sword was like paper, crushed to pieces by ghost hands.

Wang Shuo's expression changed, and he took out a few small shields from the gourd again and turned them into four or five layers of shields to protect Wang Shuo inside.

The ghost hand also ignored it, and its speed did not slow down at all. It broke through the shield and hit Wang Shuo.

Wang Shuo showed a look of pain, and was clawed to pieces by the ghost's hands, turning into a pool of flesh and blood.

However, the pool of flesh and blood on the ground blurred and turned into a wisp of smoke, replaced by a substitute talisman.

Qi Ran's expression changed: "You brat, you're kidding me!"

Then the powerful spiritual consciousness of the golden elixir stage dispersed, and when he noticed that Wang Shuo was running away to one side, he immediately turned into a green light and chased after him.

Qi Ran chased Wang Shuo, made a seal in her hand, and hit the ground with a fire bomb. There was an explosion, and Wang Shuo was blown up again just like before.

"Boy, no matter how many tricks you have, the gap between you and me is too big. You will definitely die today!"

Wang Shuo landed steadily, holding a hollow bow and arrow composed of runes in his hand. It was the bow and arrow talisman given to Wang Shuo by Wu Renqun.

When the substitute talisman was buying time for Wang Shuo, Wang Shuo was activating the talisman while dodging, waiting for this moment.

When Qi Ran saw the bow and arrow, her expression changed: "Tianxuan Gong, who are you and where did you get this talisman?"

Wang Shuo ignored Qi Ran at all and pulled the string with one hand, directly injecting half of his spiritual power into the bow.

"chirp"

A sound broke through the air, and a hollow arrow composed of green runes was shot out.

Wherever it passed, a series of runes were left in the void. Layers of sound barriers surrounded the shot arrow, pushing the surrounding gas away like ripples.

This speed surpassed any speed Wang Shuo had ever seen.

Before Qi Ran could react, she saw a string of runes piercing through her abdomen, and her whole body arched up due to inertia.

When this string of runes gradually disappeared along the traces of the arrow, Qi Ran spit out a mouthful of blood: "It is indeed a Tianxuan Bow. Even if it is made into a talisman, it is so powerful!"

Wang Shuo's face was slightly pale. This arrow directly used up half of his spiritual power. Another arrow would probably be too much for him.

However, he didn't care about that at this time. He poured the remaining spiritual power into the bow and shot another arrow.

Qi Ran quickly summoned an evil ghost shield, but the arrow made no sense, pierced through the shield like nothing, and hit Qi Ran's head directly.

"chirp"

A thin thread of runes connected the shield and Qi Ran's head like a needle thread.

Suddenly, the ghost hand floating in the air turned into black smoke and disappeared.

Qi Ran's pupils dilated and gradually lost their vitality.

These two arrows may seem complicated, but in reality they only take the blink of an eye.

The bow and arrow in Wang Shuo's hand turned into a talisman again and was put into the gourd.

Although Qi Ran died, she was still suspended in the air. Wang Shuo knew that the matter was not simple. With no magic power, he could neither use earth escape nor control a sword, so he could only use his body.

Then it turned into an afterimage and ran away into the distance.

The dead Qi Ran in the air suddenly raised her head, and billowing black smoke floated out of the hole in her body, covering her.

Then the black smoke dissipated, and Qi Ran's fangs protruded from her mouth, her face was purple and blue, and two pairs of red horns sprouted from her forehead.

He looked exactly like the evil ghost just now.

"Boy, you actually forced me to use this trick. I want you to know what life is worse than death."

After saying this, it turned into a dark black stream of light and chased Wang Shuo.

No matter how fast Wang Shuo's movement is, he can't compare to the golden elixir stage monk who can fly with all his strength.

Soon the dark black light appeared beside Wang Shuo, walking side by side with Wang Shuo.

Wang Shuo's eyes flashed rapidly and he suddenly stopped. Unexpectedly, the black light had already seen through it and stopped as well.

Immediately, the black light went away, grabbed Wang Shuo with one hand, and lifted Wang Shuo up. It was Qi Ran who looked like an evil ghost.

In this evil ghost state, Qi Ran's body turned out to be so powerful.

Seeing Qi Ran's appearance, Wang Shuo's expression changed drastically and he exclaimed: "What kind of monster are you?" Then he subconsciously wanted to take away the hand.

The strength of Qi Ran's hands was limited and could not compare with Wang Shuo's solid physique, so she was forced to open a few points.

Qi Ran's expression changed: "How is that possible?"

Then he stretched out his other hand and clamped it on Wang Shuo's throat: "I won't let you die, I will torture you severely!"

Wang Shuo let go of his hand and slapped the gourd, and a stream of demonic energy immediately flew out of the gourd.

Seeing this demonic energy, Qi Ran immediately let go of her hand, took a few steps away, and turned on the protective aura, as if she was also afraid of this demonic aura.

"Doesn't this kid not want to live anymore? There is still this soul-controlling poison in the gourd!" Qi Ran sighed in confusion.

Wang Shuo, who was in the demonic aura, inhaled the demonic aura into his body, and the demonic aura immediately invaded every part of his body, and was blocked from his spiritual consciousness by the "Nine Yuan Xuanling Jue" and "Huan".

With the double blessing of his body's demonization and demonic energy, he reached the mid-to-late stage of foundation building, and at the same time, a rage of rage erupted in his body.

When the demonic energy dissipated, Wang Shuo's figure appeared.

In the half-human and half-demon state, with demonic energy lingering around his body, he looked like an ancient monster.

Qi Ran opened her fangs and cursed at Wang Shuo: "You must be a monster!"

After saying this, Wang Shuo disappeared on the spot. When Qi Ran reacted again, Wang Shuo was already at her feet and pulled her down from the air.

Then he hit the ground hard.

"Boom..."

The ground immediately cracked, and Qi Ran fell to the ground, her eyes dull, obviously she still didn't understand what happened.

After reacting, he slapped the ground with both hands and stood up straight.

As soon as I stood up, I felt a chill all over my body.

Wang Shuo stood in front of her, his arms moving so fast that they were almost transparent, while Qi Ran's body was covered with blood and flesh, and scratches appeared one after another, layer upon layer.

Qi Ran roared in pain, and seven or eight ghost claws appeared around her body, clawing at Wang Shuo's body.

Wang Shuo's hands just stopped and they struggled with those ghost hands.

Qi Ran took the opportunity to take a few steps back and continued to make the secrets in her hands.

However, no matter how strong Wang Shuo was, he was still unable to fight against the spells of the golden elixir stage. Eight ghost hands grabbed Wang Shuo's arms and twisted them fiercely.

"Click!"

His arms fell off immediately, and Wang Shuo roared in pain.

At the same time, Qi Ran stopped chanting the incantation, and a will-o'-the-wisp appeared in front of her. It was exactly the same as the will-o'-the-wisp used by Yu Lingfeng Qi Jue, but compared to Qi Jue, Qi Ran's will-o'-the-wisp seemed more substantial.

Wang Shuo's arms returned to their original state after a few breaths, but the will-o'-the-wisps instantly enveloped Wang Shuo.

Seeing Wang Shuo's arms recover, Qi Ran's expression changed again: "What kind of monster are you, I have never heard of it!"

Wang Shuo felt a burning sensation throughout his body, that burning heat coming from deep within his soul. Not only that, Wang Shuo could feel that the demonic energy in his body was being burned away bit by bit.

The more this happened, the weaker Wang Shuo's body became, and the weaker he became, the more obvious the burning sensation became.

Qi Ran stepped forward, grabbed Wang Shuo's neck, and lifted him up: "My fire does not burn real objects, but only imaginary objects. Your cultivation and your consciousness will be burned out bit by bit.

The further you go, the more painful it becomes!”
To be continued...