"Bang~!" There was a huge explosion, and Gui Lingzi, who was happily enjoying hanging himself, suddenly stiffened and a pair of blue ghost claws shot out in panic.
A series of firelights fell from the bright night sky, and the intermittent light was like lightning. No! That is lightning, the lightning that belongs exclusively to "Thunderbolt Judgment"!
"You...!? Why so fast?" Gui Lingzi was horrified. Countless blue claw shadows hit the giant palm transformed by the Jiutian Jue curse. Every time the claws fell, Gui Lingzi's body trembled. !
"Hmph~! Bastard, now is the time for you to enjoy it!" Feng Ling and Xu Banxian shouted angrily, feeling the power of ghosts and gods flowing smoothly in their bodies. The two of them joined forces and played a hearty song. The battle melody completely suppressed Gui Lingzi one-sidedly!
The two of them had been aggrieved for so long, and the sudden burst of fighting power could be described as a blowout. There were thunder and lightning, and the three-meter-large palm suddenly shrank, and Gui Lingzi was completely wrapped in it. With this action, Feng Ling could clearly feel it. A trace of pain flashed across Xu Banxian's old face, presumably it was the sequelae caused by insufficient cultivation!
"Suddenly! I finally suppressed it!" Xu Banxian exhaled a breath of turbid air and sighed in shock.
"Let's rescue those villagers quickly, this talisman won't hold us back for long!" Feng Ling jumped into the sky and shot out a stream of ghostly power, carrying nearly half of the villagers towards his residence outside the village at high speed, sending They were placed there just as a temporary measure. If he and Xu Banxian were both dead, it would be useless no matter how far they ran!
Sure enough, just as Feng Ling walked away, the golden and black palm wrapped with Gui Lingzi deformed and twisted, leaving no one doubting that the roaring thing inside could get out!
"Damn it~!" Niubi Old Taoist scolded angrily. He no longer hesitated and followed Feng Ling's approach. He took away nearly thirty of the remaining small group of people, but there were still about ten left, but he also considered There aren’t that many anymore. If you can take away one, it’s one!
I don’t know whether Xu Banxian did it intentionally or not, but one of the people he failed to take away was Zhang Dan!
"Everyone, stay here, don't run around!" Feng Ling said, and walked back quickly with Xu Banxian, who was following closely.
The dull people sat huddled on the ground, feeling cold and hungry. Their bodies couldn't help shaking violently. They were obviously very frightened. Feng Ling's house was not big and very simple. There was only a symbolic hole for heating. How can a bedding keep eighty or ninety people warm?
"Woo~...!" Seeing the "old" Feng Ling living in such poverty, and combined with the misfortunes of himself and others, one person finally couldn't help but choke and cry, and the whole body was affected by a single move. In the next second, dozens of people were... People cried loudly together, with big drops of tears flowing, as if they wanted to vent their endless grievances and vowed to flood this "Bodhisattva Temple" where they had taken refuge!
After all, the villagers are just ordinary people. In this troubled world, they have no desires and desires, and it is enough to live a stable life!
Listening to the bursts of crying coming from far behind, Feng Ling, who just walked out, sighed with sadness: "The weak eat the strong! In this troubled world where sects are at war and demons are rampant, who is suffering the most? It is undoubtedly the common people! Who is the most miserable? Are you offended? It’s the same people!”
"Alas~! They are all pitiful people!" A faint voice flashed past.
Feng Ling was startled for a moment, looking at the figure who took out the demon-slaying sword and sped away, his heart moved, and he secretly shouted: "There is a story~!"
Besides, a moment after Xu Banxian left, the giant palm was suddenly opened. As for exploding, that was impossible. At least Gui Lingzi couldn't do what the legendary ghost spirit master left behind.
"Roar~!" A piercing roar like a wild beast came from Gui Lingzi's mouth. It's hard to imagine how it did it! After roaring, the ghostly blue-black Ghost Lingzi bared his ten centimeter-long fangs gloomily, and two words popped out between his teeth: "Damn~!"
"Rescue people?" Gui Lingzi turned his attention to the ten-man "hanging" team that was incomplete in mid-air. His flashing blue eyes were full of ferocity and viciousness. Under the strong wind, a blue ghost claw was raised like a Death is coming!
It actually planned to kill Zhang Dan and ten others! Why does it hurt? The conditions for the formation of ghost species are extremely complicated, especially when a person is about to die. If there are no special factors, reincarnation will be directly dissipated, and whether the ghost body can be condensed is a question!
"Woo, woo~!" Zhang Dan's ten people felt bitter in their hearts. When they saw the hanged man attacking them angrily, they couldn't help but panic, and their hanging bodies struggled even more fiercely. It was very sad to see them.
The black aura of death was entangled, and the blue ghost figure was already flying over a hundred meters in the sky. There was only a short twenty meters left to send Zhang Dan and others to the underworld!
Life and death in an instant!
"Ice and Snow Flowing Light Technique~!" A strong wind blew, and a cold voice without any emotion came suddenly, startling the blue ghost figure. Gui Lingzi hurriedly changed his moves and collided with the cold figure diagonally below. !
"Bang~!" With the explosion, Gui Lingzi quickly backed up in horror, and the ghost body shook violently. Only when you look closely can you see that it is actually...trembling!
A streak of freezing frost swept across a hundred meters high in the sky, like a wide stream of light raging past. Dots of white frost drifted away, and it was bitingly cold, so cold that it chilled the soul! Even Zhang Dan and others who were twenty meters away could feel it, and their hanging bodies could not help but freeze!
"No~! Hurry...!" Frosty white flashed, and Feng Ling and Xu Banxian's bodies flashed and disappeared at a very fast speed, leaving a sound of shock and anger in the same place.
"Who are you...!?" Gui Lingzi looked back at the stream of light whizzing away behind him, turned around in shock, moved his fangs lightly, and made a hoarse and stiff voice. Fortunately, I escaped, otherwise I would have lost Jingzhou if I was careless, and I would have changed my career to become a ghost who froze to death!
"Kill your man~!" The man's voice was still cold, and he obviously had no intention of talking. He quickly stabbed the purple frost sword in his hand again, vowing to destroy Guilingzi!
"Arrogant~!" Seeing the figure repeating his old tricks and rushing up with all the wind and frost, Gui Lingzi couldn't help baring his fangs, with the death energy wrapped around his charming blue claws, and he greeted him fearlessly in the face of danger!
"Bang~! Bang bang...!" There were bursts of roars in the sky, and the auras squeezed and collided. The corrosive death energy and the biting frost each occupied half of the sky. The two people at the center of the battle fought in the blink of an eye. Hundreds of times, the movements are so fast that people are jaw-dropping.
After fighting for a long time, there was no winner, but the temperature around us was extremely cold! The black energy had a faint tendency to be dissipated by the freezing frost energy. Gui Lingzi was startled and his movements seemed a little panicked, while the opponent's attacks seemed to be getting more and more cunning!
"Charming~! Girl Leng Ao, let me show you the strength of the quasi-tenth rank!" A strange scream came along with a hint of danger.
He was suppressed and beaten by a woman, and she was still in such a mess. Since Gui Lingzi advanced to the tenth level, when has he ever felt this kind of cowardice? In anger, he forcibly mobilized the tenth level of power. The black energy broke through the large frost in an instant and crashed directly into the beautiful figure dancing with the sword.
Outside Gujing Village, two figures just came back and saw one person and one ghost fighting fiercely in the sky. Suppressed by the ghostly aura, the woman was at a slight disadvantage, biting her teeth to resist with all her strength.
"Who is this woman? Why does she look so familiar? I seem to have seen her somewhere..."
"No! She can't stop her alone! Quick, help her first!"
The two figures were Feng Ling and Xu Banxian. With a loud shout, violent thunder and lightning and the black-gold palms falling on the ground attacked the corrosive black clouds high in the sky.
"Bang~!" There was a huge roar from a hundred meters high in the sky. As two figures jumped in, most of the black clouds were collided and collapsed. The woman's crisis was partially resolved, but it was not completely resolved!
"You two bastards~! Since you want to die, I will help the three of you. Let's die together!" Gui Lingzi was so angry when he saw that Feng Ling and the others were messing with him again that he gave up. The ambition to drag the two of them into the Hanged Demon Team suddenly increased the attack and enveloped all three of them!
Black clouds covered the sky and the moon, the stars receded, and a terrifying sense of crisis hit my spine, completely engulfing the three of them in an instant...
Black~!
It's unprecedentedly dark, with no light visible!
