"Who dares to pretend to be a ghost in front of me!" Ning Tianhong's face turned cold, and his consciousness swept out instantly.
At this time, an afterimage slowly emerged from behind Ning Tianhong. A crystal-clear jade palm stretched out from the afterimage, and with a gentle wave, it brought up countless phantom-like palms.
Ning Tianhong felt a pain in his shoulder, and then he was horrified to see that his right arm had been completely severed, and blood was gushing out.
Long Kaiji's eyes blurred, and when the surrounding scene became clear again, he was already standing on the ground, and beside him was a handsome young man with a face like a crown jewel.
"Su... Hall Master Su?!" Long Kaiji's eyes widened, "You're back!"
"Sorry, I'm late!"
Su Poman glanced at the situation in the field, and after seeing the blood stains in the forbidden area and the evil ghost looking at him eagerly, his heart sank, and he felt endless guilt in his heart.
"Elder Sun's situation is not very good. Hall Master Su, please see if there is anything you can do..." Long Kaiji knew that this was not the time to reminisce about the past, so he quickly reminded him.
Su Poman flashed and came to Sun Dinglu's side. He knelt down and took a closer look, "Fortunately, I was just invaded by the sinister aura. I can still be saved!"
He turned over his hand and took out a jade bottle, then poured out a glistening elixir from it, and fed it to Sun Dinglu.
This elixir was obtained from the storage bag of the green-robed Foundation-Building monk. It had a label on it. It not only had a healing effect, but could also clear away evil spirits.
After swallowing the pill, the green and black color on Sun Dinglu's face was instantly wiped away, and the vitality in his body continued to recover under the influence of the medicine.
"Who are you?"
In mid-air, Ning Tianhong asked with an ugly face. At this time, he had used the 'Rejuvenation Talisman' to stop the bleeding and stabilize the injury. Under his consciousness, the boy in front of him was only a third-level Qi Refiner. It seems a bit incredible that the young monk, whose cultivation level is not even as good as Zhai Gong, could cause such great trauma to him.
Su Poman's eyes turned cold and he stared at Ning Tianhong and said, "I am the leader of the Qinglong Hall of the Giant Whale Gang. Where did you come from?"
"How dare you! Huangkou Xiaoeran dared to insult me. I am the new foreign affairs elder of the Ghost Spirit Sect. It seems that you should have killed those two idiots Zhai Gong and Meng Shan, right?" Ning Tianhong said as he spoke, While secretly using his spiritual consciousness to carefully explore Su Poman, after repeated confirmations, he found that he indeed only had the cultivation level of the Qi Refining Stage.
"Could he have some powerful magic weapon on him?" Ning Tianhong's face was full of doubts. He pinched the magic spell, and the devil's eyes flashed red, and he turned into a shadow and rushed towards Su Poman.
"Hall Master Su, be careful, you can't resist this fierce ghost! It was the one that swallowed Uncle Lu just now..." Long Kaiji saw this and hurriedly reminded him.
When everyone in Qinglong Hall rushed to Lingyin Peak, they happened to see the giant ghost rushing towards Su Poman.
That gloomy aura and terrifying appearance made everyone's hearts covered with a layer of frost.
"Hall Master Su, be careful!"
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It was too late to say, but soon, Li Gui rushed to Su Poman's face in an instant. The evil wind was raging, an excited and bloodthirsty look appeared on Li Gui's green face, and a disgusting smell came from his mouth. .
Su Poman's expression changed slightly, he opened his mouth and spat out, and a fiery red sword light shot out.
A clear and transparent sword chant resounded between heaven and earth!
The fiery red and slender sword body, with its extremely domineering sword pattern, pierced through Li Gui's body with a "chi" sound in a burst of dazzling red light.
"唳~~"
The fierce ghost howled miserably, and his body turned into blue smoke and dissipated in a burst of fiery red light.
"Sword cultivator?!"
Ning Tianhong looked shocked, then his eyes lit up and he said: "That is... a magic weapon-level flying sword! No wonder it can cause me such serious injuries. You, a young monk in the Qi refining stage, actually have a magic weapon." A super flying sword is such a waste of resources. How many times can you use it with your meager spiritual power? Why not leave it to me! Hahaha, I really came to the right time this time, and I unexpectedly ran into such a great opportunity!"
He swallowed, slapped the storage bag with his remaining left hand, and took out a huge flag. Just as he was thinking about what to do with the incantation, he suddenly discovered to his horror that Su Poman was missing from his consciousness.
Immediately afterwards, the sky was filled with wind and clouds, and Ning Tianhong seemed to see a huge hand covering hundreds of feet descending from the sky, enveloping the clouds in the sky and turning them into five fingers.
"Ah! What kind of spell is this..."
Ning Tianhong's eyes widened and he stared at the five fingers that were like the giant palms of gods. The horror of death instantly erupted in his heart. He patted the storage bag and took out a jet black bead. The faces of countless dead souls were floating on the surface of the bead, and there was an astonishing evil spirit exuding from it.
"Evil Yuanzhu, block it for me!"
The jet-black beads suddenly erupted into black smoke, forming a huge protective shield to protect Ning Tianhong.
A contemptuous sneer came from high in the sky.
"The light of a firefly dares to compete with the bright moon? Die!"
The transparent giant palm with clouds seemed to be lightly grasped, but the black smoke-filled shield was instantly scratched like a bubble. Ning Tianhong inside was so frightened that his soul escaped, and he hurriedly controlled the magic weapon to escape from the giant. The range of the palm.
"Hmph, do you want to escape? It's too late!"
With two giant fingers, he pinched Ning Tianhong between them. The huge force made him unable to move. With a slight shake, the leaf-shaped magic weapon under his feet was also thrown away.
"Ah ah ah, let me go!" Ning Tianhong kept screaming. He tried various spells, but couldn't escape. He only felt that the strength in his waist was gradually increasing, and death was slowly approaching.
Ning Tianhong had been practicing for the first time and felt that death was so close to him, as if he was right in front of his eyes. His eyes widened and his mouth opened and closed like a suffocating fish.
"Spare your life, spare your life..."
The threat of death made him lose the demeanor of a strong man in the foundation building stage, and he couldn't help but cry out for mercy.
However, the giant fingers remained unmoved and continued to increase their strength. Slowly, Ning Tianhong's waist underwent a huge deformation. He howled in pain and kept slapping the giant fingers with both hands. Blood overflowed from his body, and in the end because he couldn't bear the severe pain, he instinctively used his teeth.
It's a pity that the five fingers formed by the biological force field are as hard as black iron from the sky. No matter how he slaps or bites like crazy, he can't shake it at all. The intensity is still increasing at a leisurely speed.
"Ahhhhh..."
On Lingyin Peak, only Ning Tianhong's painful screams were left.
Everyone in the Giant Whale Gang looked at Ning Tianhong in mid-air with the same hatred. They did not feel any pity at all, but instead felt a sense of revenge.
"Click..."
Ning Tianhong's spine was crushed inch by inch, his eyes were bulging and half-convex, and blood was constantly flowing out of his seven orifices. However, the strong vitality of the foundation-building monks prevented him from dying.
"Ho ho ho... kill me, kill me quickly!"
Between the giant fingers, Ning Tianhong's body drooped strangely, and his waist was already bloody, with only a small part of the crushed flesh remaining connecting the two parts of the body.
"Okay, then I'll make it happen for you!"
Su Poman was suspended high in the sky, holding one hand with one hand, and the transparent giant palm below also closed instantly.
"Pfft!"
There was a rain of blood in the sky.
"Elder Lu, Elder Yang, have a good trip!"
