The female ghost let out a gloomy laugh and rubbed her hands, she was originally a generation of sword cultivators of Mingshi Peak, and she participated in the Immortal Demon War five hundred years ago, and was shattered by the Demon Protector's sword.

The fear of death and the instinct to survive made her unwilling to die, but after treatment, she still had no way to recover...... The place where her bones were buried became her only destination.

But she is unwilling, the road to cultivating immortals has just begun, and she still has a lot of wishes that have not been fulfilled.

A wisp of obsession made her transcend the shackles of reincarnation, turning into a place where ghosts are buried forever, and the former head Lin Xiaoyao couldn't bear her to fall into the ghost road, so he imprisoned her in the fairy sword, and hoped that through the aura of the fairy sword itself, she would wash away the resentment in the depths of the other party's soul.

However, the female ghost's resentment has been accumulating for a long time, Lin Xiaoyao is about to soar again, Zhao Shengnan and Jing Yao broke in successively to make him forget about this stubble, so the current situation is caused.

"Don't worry, girl. ”

The female ghost laughed sharply: "Your Five Elements Spirit Root, the innate sword bone physique will be inherited by me, and I guarantee that your great name will spread throughout the Immortal Cultivation Realm within a hundred years." That's worth it for you. ”

"Get out. Zhao Shengnan snorted, turned his wrist, and smashed the female ghost with the fairy hammer.

In Zhao Shengnan's heart, Jing Yao is her only friend, and the only friend who does not dislike her for her weird appearance.

Zhao Sheng's female appearance is male, she has been ridiculed and humiliated too much, and the purpose of her efforts to cultivate immortals is to tell those who have laughed at her that people's appearance has nothing to do with the height of their bones, as long as they work hard, they can also learn and succeed.

The Sword Sect has Yun Shi as a confidant to die, and Jing Yao is her Zhao Shengnan's confidant! For the sake of this friendship, she dares to wield the fairy hammer and smash it against any enemy.

It's just that Zhao Shengnan just rushed out, and he was slapped by the female ghost with an understatement!

"Hmph!

The black qi that lingered around the female ghost gathered into a bundle of attacks like substance, and suppressed Zhao Shengnan on the ground and couldn't move.

In fact, although Zhao Shengnan's cultivation is not very good, even if he is a miscellaneous disciple whose cultivation is stronger than her, he does not dare to provoke easily. But in the face of an even more terrifying opponent, that strange power didn't even have a chance to be displayed.

But it is obvious that Zhao Shengnan's willpower is extremely strong, and her personality of not admitting defeat prompted her to try her best to stand up again and again.

Jing Yao's eyes were cracking, Zhao Shengnan regarded her as a friend, and she also regarded Zhao Shengnan as a friend.

This is the first friendship she has had since she crossed over, and she cherishes it very much, seeing that her friend is crumbling, where is there time to prepare.

Holding a sword trick in his hand, a stream of spiritual power poured out from all his body, and the mark on his wrist emitted a bright light.

Suddenly, a large amount of spiritual power gathered at his fingertips, ready to go!

"Swords and snow flying!"

Jing Yao shouted, and the white sword qi was like a heavy snow in the cold winter, mixed with the sound of the wind and galloping away!

This is the trick recorded in the sword art distraction technique, Jing Yao is a beginner, even if she works hard, and even has a large amount of aura fed back to her by the imprint, it is inevitable that she will be a little jerky.

The female ghost did not dodge, and waved her hand to flick her sleeve robe, and the dark and gloomy black qi gushed out, and all the sword qi was completely knocked down in an instant.

The female ghost laughed.

"The entry sword technique of the Sword Sect can be used to this extent, it is worthy of the innate sword bone, such a wonderful qualification, it will be mine immediately, hahahahahaha......"

She kicked Zhao Shengnan away, impatiently teased them again, and pounced in the direction of Jing Yao.