Chapter 905: Buddha's Light Divine Power

"Third uncle, this antidote pill is used by my father for self-defense, but I don't know if I can cure the poison in you." Lan Yican said worriedly, seeing that the third uncle's infant-level cultivator could be poisoned in such a short period of time, I was afraid that the poison of the ghost cultivator was extraordinary, and the ordinary detoxification pill would not be effective at all.

Lan Cheng's hand flipped over, took out an antidote pill and took it again, waving his hand to signal "You guys go to the back!" He mobilized the breath in his body and tried to hold the sword to fight again, but as the spiritual power in his body worked, the corpse poison flowed faster in his body, making him open his mouth and spew out a mouthful of blood.

"Poof!"

"Third uncle!" Several people were startled and hurriedly supported him.

"Poisoned by my corpse! You will surely die! Hahaha! Bad for me, good thing, this, this is your end! The ghost cultivator laughed loudly, and the other ghost claw turned, and the next moment swept towards the few of them.

Lan Yican hurriedly activated the vajra cover to protect a few people in it, but saw that the ghost claw caught by the ghost cultivator fell on the vajra cover, and with the spread of black gas, the vajra cover cracked one by one with a click.

Seeing this, the faces of several people turned pale, and then they looked at the third uncle who was supported by them, his face was purple and black, and he didn't even have the strength to stand, they were so anxious that sweat oozed from their foreheads.

"What to do? The vajra cover is about to break, what should I do? Lan Xinyue's crying voice was full of helplessness, she had just turned fifteen, and she didn't want to die yet.

"It's me who has caused you to be tired, cough ......" Lan Chengzhi looked at a few juniors, his body was stiff and cold at this time, and the corpse poison was flowing in his body, gradually devouring his consciousness, he knew that this time he was afraid that there would be no life.

"It's not good, that ghost Xiu has taken it down again!" Lan Yi'an exclaimed, watching the ghost cultivator's ghost claws shoot down again, and their vajra cover also shattered.

"Your time of death has come!" The ghost cultivator's blood-red eyes stared at a few people, and when the powerful evil qi spread out and attacked 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 blown out by the ghost claw, and the whole person fell heavily to the enchantment and bounced to the ground.

"Poof!"

He spurted out a mouthful of blood and wanted to stand up, but he felt the blood and qi in his body rolling, and he couldn't stand up at all.

"Don't come here!"

Lan Yingying trembled with the sword in her hand, but she was in front of her third uncle, not allowing the ghost cultivator to get any closer, but she was frightened by the terrifying face of the ghost cultivator who approached step by step.

"None of you can escape! Hahaha! ”

The ghost cultivator laughed loudly, and the yin qi gushed out all over his body, so shocked that they couldn't move at all, just when 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 sun's light, illuminating his soul, and a ghostly aura quickly dissipated in that light.

"Ah...... No! ”

The terrible scream was filled with horror and horror, only to feel that the powerful Buddha light holy power shone on his body, eliminating all the yin and evil qi that he had finally absorbed, and even the soul was uncontrollably dissipated under the irradiation of that Buddha's light and holy power......