The female ghost on the ground was exhausted. She tried several times before she could barely raise her head and reveal a miserable smile.
"Actually, it's not that I don't want to leave this place. I didn't commit suicide for love back then!”
The female ghost kept staring at the ancient well. Xu Xian looked at her frightened eyes, as if there was something terrifying hidden under the well.
From the moment he entered the door, Xu Xian had been paying attention to the woman and had neglected the well. Now that he looked back, it seemed that there was something fishy about the matter.
"You said you didn't commit suicide for love? Then why did you jump into the well?" Xu Xian asked.
The female ghost seemed to have thought of something terrifying and said hoarsely,"That year, I had just given birth to a daughter, but I heard that my husband had died under the blades of the golden men in the north. Although I was heartbroken, I never thought of abandoning my child.”
Only then did Xu Xian realize the strangeness of the matter. How could a mother who had just given birth to a child bear to leave her crying child behind?
The female ghost on the ground seemed to be self-deprecating. She paused and laughed bitterly."There's a terrifying devil down here. All these years, I've stayed here to absorb the Yang Qi of others because I had no choice, but I've never harmed anyone's life.”
Just as she was about to continue speaking, Xu Xian felt a cold wind sweep past him from behind, and a sharp edge went straight for the back of his head.
Borrowing the shadow on the ground, Xu Xian's heart skipped a beat. He saw a several-meter-long broadsword above his head, slashing down in a daze.
The swift blade was unstoppable, and the sound of the blade breaking through the air was like thunder. At this moment of life and death, Xu Xian's literary spirit burst out without reservation, narrowly avoiding the fatal blade.
The cold wind from the blade brushed past him and even cut off a strand of Xu Xian's green hair. The attacker was experienced and ruthless. He did not spare anyone when he had the upper hand. He killed decisively! Step by step!
Xu Xianyi took several steps back to pull away. He punched the strange scimitar with his fiery fist. The sound of gold clashing echoed continuously. The terrifying force made his arm numb.
With the strength of his arm, Xu Xian quickly turned over and jumped out of the opponent's saber shadow. He saw that the person holding the saber was eight feet tall and powerful. His whole body was covered in black armor.
Only the pair of green eyes were exposed, and they were as scary as ghost fire. It was unknown whether it was a human or a ghost, because Xu Xian clearly saw the shadow of this monster.
"Who are you?" Xu Xian stared at the monster in front of him. The Crimson Golden Fire Sword in his hand became more and more dazzling, just like the anger in Xu Xian's heart.
The man in black armor was surrounded by ghost qi. It was as if he had no senses. He suddenly rushed over with a terrifying scimitar. His huge body was aggressive, and the sound of armor rubbing against each other could be heard.
Xu Xian held his sword with both hands and was eager to try. He was fully focused. The monster in front of him was like a heavy tank, crushing him mercilessly.
The long blade was coming at him in a flash. Xu Xian suddenly shouted and nimbly dodged the long blade with a flip of his body. His body that had not landed on the ground stopped in midair. He suddenly exerted strength in his arms and slashed the scarlet-gold fire sword at the monster's neck.
"Clang!"
Xu Xian's expression changed. His longsword, which had always been successful, seemed to have struck a divine weapon. The black armor was completely undamaged, leaving only a white mark.
The monster turned around after its blade missed. The spinning blade wind was even more terrifying. Xu Xian couldn't open his eyes and could only retreat.
Fortunately, Xu Xian was agile and dodged the strange scimitar in time. Before the crisis in front of him was resolved, there was another killing intent behind him. Xu Xian could only turn his body desperately.
His upper body, which had yet to stabilize itself, moved slightly sideways. A black shadow flashed past his eyes and flew out, brushing past his right cheek. Fresh blood splattered in the air, looking so bright under the moonlight.
Xu Xian steadied himself in time with his sword. He turned his head and saw a black-armored warrior standing beside the well with a bow. The two of them were dressed exactly the same, and both of them emitted black gas that Xu Xian had never seen before.
The black-armored warrior didn't intend to stop. The long arrow that emitted a cold aura appeared in his hand again. He pulled the bow and nocked the arrow in one go. His cold eyes were emotionless.
The bow-wielding warrior did not aim at Xu Xian. Instead, he aimed at the female ghost who was struggling on the ground. His arrow was like a meteor, merciless!
The blood on Xu Xian's cheek was burning, but he couldn't care less. With a flash of inspiration, he slapped out the scroll on his waist. It was the treasure that Xu Xian had obtained from Xin Mansion.
The little fox was not inside, leaving only an empty book room in the painting. With a flash of golden light, the female ghost on the ground was sucked in. A young woman appeared on the originally blank painting, vivid and lifelike.
The arrow that missed pierced into the ground was as terrifying as a cannonball. Broken stones shot in all directions. If Xu Xian had not moved quickly, the ghost would have been killed.
"You go back to the painting too!" Xu Xian didn't know if he could defeat these two monsters, so he said to Chuchu worriedly.
The little fox stuck her little head out and said unhappily,"Master, don't worry. Watch my illusion!”
Before she could finish her sentence, Chu Chu's demonic aura overflowed, and the dark courtyard suddenly became as bright as day. Snow continuously fell from the sky, and an illusion gradually formed.
The little fox was about to take down the two of them in one go, but unexpectedly, the two ghosts seemed to be unaffected at all. The sharp wind of the blade went straight for their faces.
"Oh no, what kind of monster is this? It doesn't have any five senses or a heartbeat!”The little fox's illusion was broken and it cried out in panic.
Xu Xian thought it was troublesome. He didn't care whether the little girl was willing or not. He stuffed her into the painting, and there was another beautiful woman in the painting.
Xu Xian, who was retreating, took advantage of the opportunity to dodge the blade. His long sword suddenly came out of its scabbard like a nimble fire snake. It went around the blade and went straight for his wrist.
The burning flame enveloped the wrist of the warrior in black armor. Xu Xian's eyes were filled with a fierce light. The golden flame instantly expanded and burned the warrior's arm. The rolling heat wave seemed to want to swallow him completely.
The indestructible black armor seemed to have met its natural enemy and was melting at a speed visible to the naked eye. Xu Xian was delighted. It seemed that the weakness of the black armor was its fear of fire.
Just as Xu Xian was about to activate the Fire Controlling True Secret Art, the black-armored warrior seemed to be unaware. His empty left hand suddenly formed a fist and fiercely smashed towards the top of his head.
Xu Xian quickly bent down and retreated. Unexpectedly, the warrior had already thrown away his scimitar. His miserable hand was like a dried tree, holding the Golden Fire Sword tightly, not allowing Xu Xian to move an inch.
In just a breath's time, the terrifying iron fist had already arrived. Xu Xian had to dodge it, but he was still hit in the chest and took a solid punch.
Xu Xian grunted. He couldn't stand this terrifying power. He opened his mouth and spat out blood all over his chest. The thick smell of blood spread in the air and accompanied Xu Xian's body as he flew backward.
The bow-wielding warrior took advantage of the opportunity and shot three arrows in a row. The specially made wolf fang arrows whistled in the air like bloodthirsty wolves, thirsting for the enemy's blood.
"Get lost!"
Xu Xian slowly stood up from the ground. Although his clothes were tattered and stained with his own blood, his starry eyes seemed to devour everything in front of him!
The continuous arrows seemed to have encountered an invisible obstacle, and they stopped in front of Xu Xian, unable to move.
Xu Xian's face was full of anger. The flames on his body seemed to burn through the sky. He took half a step forward. The exquisite Wolf Fang Arrow couldn't stand the scorching temperature and instantly melted into the ground.
Xu Xian raised his sleeve and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. He said coldly,""I will burn you all to ashes!”
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