"Uncle San, this detoxification pill was used by my father for my self-defense, but I don't know if it can be used to detoxify you." Lan Yican said worriedly. Seeing that the third uncle's Yuanying-level cultivators could be poisoned in such a short time, I am afraid that the poison of the ghost cultivator is extraordinary, and the ordinary detoxification pill will not have any effect at all.

Lancheng's hand flipped, took out a detoxification pill and took it, waved his hand and signaled: "You go to the back!" He mobilized the breath in his body to try to hold the sword and fight again, but as the spiritual power in his body was circulating, the corpse poison flowed faster in his body, causing him to open his mouth and spew out a mouthful of blood.

"puff!"

"Uncle San!" Several people were shocked and hurriedly supported him.

"You will definitely die if you are poisoned by my corpse! Hahahaha! A bad thing for me, this is your end!" The ghost cultivator laughed in anger, and his other ghost claw turned, and the next moment he rushed towards them.

Lan Yican quickly activated the Vajra Cover to protect several people, but saw the ghost claws captured by the ghost cultivator fell on the Vajra Cover. As the black air spread, the Vajra Cover cracked a series of patterns.

Seeing this, the few people turned pale. When they looked at the third uncle who was holding it, his face was purple and black, and he didn't even have the strength to stand, they were so anxious that sweat oozed out of their foreheads.

"What should I do? The Vajra cover is about to be broken, what should I do?" Lan Xinyue was helpless in her crying voice. She was just fifteen years old and she didn't want to die.

"I'm implicating you, cough..." Lan Chengzhi looked at the younger generation, his body was stiff and cold at this time, and the corpse poison was flowing in his body, gradually swallowing his consciousness. He knew that this time he was afraid he would be out of life.

"No, the ghost cultivator has taken the photo again!" Lan Yian exclaimed, watching the ghost cultivator's ghost claws slapped again, and their Vajra covers were also shattered.

"Your death is here!" The ghost cultivator stared at the few people with blood-red eyes. When the powerful evil spirit was covering them, the ghost claw also reached out and grabbed them.

"I'll fight with you!" Lan Yican held the sword and slashed forward, but was knocked out by the ghost claw, and his whole body fell heavily into the barrier and then hit the ground.

"puff!"

He spewed out a mouthful of blood and wanted to stand up, but he felt the blood and energy in his body rolling and he was unable to stand up at all.

"Don't come here!"

Lan Yingying was trembling with the sword in her hand, but she was blocking her third uncle's body, preventing the ghost cultivator from getting closer, but she was frightened by the terrifying face of the ghost cultivator who was approaching step by step and fell down.

"None of you can escape! Hahahaha!"

The ghost cultivator laughed loudly, and the yin energy of the body surged out, which shocked them so that they could not move at all. Just as he reached out to grab Lan Yingying in front of him, he thought that one hand could directly penetrate her chest and take out her tender heart, but unexpectedly, when he touched her, a powerful Buddha light holy power burst out from her body, as dazzling as the sunlight, illuminating his soul and his ghost energy quickly dissipated in the light.

"Ah...no!"
Chapter completed!