Quick Transmigration: Male Match Guide

The red robe fluttered.

"Believe it or not, I can make you disappear in my hands!" While speaking, Li Gui Xiaofeng's hand strength continued to increase.

Ling Wuwen frowned, and raised her hand to shoot a water arrow.

As if she could see Ling Wuyi's thoughts, the two clouds of black energy directly bound her hands, preventing her from moving.

Just when Ling Wuyi thought that she was really going to be strangled to death by Li Gui Xiaofeng, a talisman with flames came over. Li Gui Xiaofeng screamed and had to pinch the hand on Ling Wu's neck.

Ling Wuwen fell to the ground, and was caught by Meng Fusheng, who pinched a hand and waved it on Ling Wuwen's hand, and the black energy restraining her disappeared.

"Stay well!" After giving Ling Wuyue a look with some concern, Meng Fusheng took the mahogany sword and headed towards Ligui Xiaofeng.

Ling Wuyi raised her hand and rubbed her neck. For a moment, Ling Wuwen really thought that her neck would be cut off by Li Gui Xiaofeng in the next moment!

Ling Wu Nie really didn't want to feel this kind of taste again!

I didn't expect that this ghost, Xiaofeng, would be so powerful, no wonder even Meng Fusheng wasn't sure that he could subdue him!

Seeing the red and white figures intertwined in mid-air, the fast Ling Wu Nie dared not look away even though her eyes were dazzled.

Because he knew Li Gui Xiaofeng's strength, Ling Wuwen was very worried that Meng Fusheng would not be able to defeat Li Gui and get injured.

The golden light competes with the black resentment, from time to time you suppress me, and I suppress you.

Suddenly, ten female ghost puppets appeared out of nowhere, and stopped Meng Fusheng who had been forced to the ground again.

A mass of black resentment hit Meng Fusheng's back. The head of the black air was in the shape of a skull. The moment it reached Meng Fusheng's back, it opened its ferocious mouth and invaded his body.

The word 'be careful' was still in his throat, and Meng Fusheng had already spat out a mouthful of blood.

Taking advantage of this opportunity when Ligui Xiaofeng was complacent and negligent in guarding against it, Ling Wuxi fired two more water arrows, still aiming directly at his eyes.

Regardless of wiping off the corners of his mouth, Meng Fusheng also took out a piece of talisman and wiped it on the peach-wood sword when he saw Ling Wuwen releasing a water arrow, and the peach-wood sword glowed with fire.

His eyes were fixed, and he stabbed at Li Gui Xiaofeng——

Everything is just a few breaths, the water arrow and the mahogany sword seem to be at the same time and the same speed.

You can only choose one of the two attacks to block, in order to prevent yourself from being poked blind, Li Gui Xiaofeng chose to block the two water arrows.

The moment he successfully stopped the water arrow, the mahogany sword pierced his body.

The mahogany sword this time is more than ten times or eight times stronger than those celestial masters who only have triangular cat kung fu to act as celestial masters!

So just this one sword almost hurt Li Gui Xiaofeng's ghostly spirit!

In order to avoid Li Gui Xiaofeng's counterattack, Meng Fusheng first poured the prepared pure black dog blood on Li Gui's body, and then quickly retreated.

Li Gui began to let out piercing and terrifying screams, one higher than the other.

He took out dozens of talisman papers from the Qiankun bag and waved them at Li Gui. The talisman papers surrounded him in a circle in order.

As Meng Fusheng continued to spit out the formulas, the golden light from the talisman paper became more and more intense!

In order to prevent those puppets of female ghosts who had not yet been subdued from disturbing Meng Fusheng, Ling Wuyi began to continuously shoot water arrows at those female ghosts.

Because the first four water arrows were her strongest ability, and the next water arrows were of course getting weaker and weaker. So those female ghosts were only reluctantly stopped by her.

And Li Gui Xiaofeng over there seemed to be making a final fight, he let out a roar, his whole body burst into flesh and blood, and his body continued to magnify by at least two or three times.

He stared at Meng Fusheng below him, his adult fist-sized eyes stared fiercely at him.

"Roar - I'm going to kill you!" Li Gui Xiaofeng stretched out his hand, and uprooted a tree next to him.

Swinging the tree towards Meng Fusheng, Meng Fusheng flew up and dodged it.

Li Gui became even more angry, clenched his fists with both hands, and then punched Meng Fusheng with his fists wrapped in resentment——

Meng Fusheng turned sideways for a while, but his shoulder was still grazed by resentment.

With a muffled snort, he took out five talisman masks from the Qiankun bag and covered Li Gui Xiaofeng.

Walking at the moment when Ling Wu's supernatural power was overdrawn, when those female ghost puppets were struggling to get close to Meng Fusheng, Meng Fusheng finally released a piece of talisman paper for collecting ghosts, turning the roaring Li Gui Xiaofeng into a ball , and then put it in the jade gourd.

When Li Gui Xiaofeng was successfully subdued, those raging winds and the black resentment hovering over the palace instantly disappeared.

The stars in the sky flashed out, and there was a sense of peace.

Only then did Ling Wuyi breathe a sigh of relief, swallowed, and calmed down her messy breath.

Without guidance, the female ghost puppet who has lost control has no goal, let alone energy.

After subduing those dying female ghost puppets, Meng Fusheng spit out a big mouthful of blood and fainted on the ground.

Ling Wuxi was startled, and quickly ran over to call him: "Fusheng?! Fusheng?! Wake up—"

Carrying Meng Fusheng, who couldn't wake up, back to the guest room, Ling Wuyi took his pulse and found that his pulse was very messy, and it was extremely weak!

She frowned tightly, she never thought that Meng Fusheng would be injured so badly!

Stamping her feet, Ling Wuwen turned around and quickly walked from one side of the wall to the other.

"Qi Jun! Is there a pharmacy in the palace?!" She rushed to the bed, materialized her body, and tore off the quilt covering her head on the bed.

Qi Jun jumped up from the bed in fright, tightly holding the talisman paper in his hand: "Who? It's... who is it?!"

"It's me, Ling Wuyue! I ask you if there is a pharmacy in this palace! I'm in a hurry!" Ling Wuyue picked up Qi Jun's collar and said quickly.

"Fairy Ling?! That, Li Gui subdued?"

"Yes! Subdued! Qi Jun, if you don't answer my question again, I will subdue you together, believe it or not!"

Only then did Qi Jun groan a few times in a hurry, and got up from the bed: "There is a pharmacy, is anyone injured?"

Ling Wuyin hummed, "Fusheng is injured."

Hearing that Meng Fusheng was injured, Qi Jun didn't dare to slow down anymore, lit the lantern and walked out of the room: "Fairy Ling, come with me, I'll take you to the pharmacy!"

Royal Pharmacy.

Ling Wuwen was grabbing medicine in the pharmacy, and Qi Jun went to inform Lord Rong that Li Gui had been subdued.

Although it was the middle of the night at this time, everyone in Rong Wang's mansion was afraid to sleep, and couldn't sleep.

When you know that the ghost has been subdued,