"Bang~!" There was a strange roar and explosion in the black cloud. Black, white, purple and gold, a total of four kinds of gorgeous light were intertwined. The three figures in the middle of the light trembled, and then their faces changed drastically!
"Not good~!" A clear voice came from the ground, and then he jumped up and almost instantly arrived at the villagers hanging in the air. The power of ghosts and gods formed a thick layer of energy passport at a terrifying speed. Blocked the energy aftermath at the most critical moment.
"Poof~!" Three figures scattered and flew out from the black clouds. Xu Banxian spat out a mouthful of blood. His originally black lips looked even more demonic. Feng Ling and the woman couldn't help but have a trace of blood dripping from the corners of their mouths. Not as embarrassed as Xu Banxian, but not much better!
"Kill the strongest one first!" The fierce light swept across the three figures, and finally Gui Lingzi chose the mysterious woman in white.
Under the sound of breaking through the air, a blue ghost claw was approaching at great speed. A look of panic appeared in the eyes of the woman in white who was flying upside down. She had nowhere to use her strength in the high altitude, and it was too late to relieve her strength by herself. She just gritted her teeth and wiped out the purple green frost in her hand. The sword was blocked, and the next moment, the woman's pupils suddenly shrank, a coquettish blue claw slowly enlarged, and the aura of death filled her whole body!
No one noticed that a figure behind the woman came at an incredible speed. With a leap in the air, a spear with red tassels like fire was nailed into the air!
"Ah~...!" Thick smoke suddenly rose high in the sky from the explosion, and a piercing cry came from it. Everyone trembled, and a chill surged up behind them. Many people secretly sighed: "What a pity. This good girl takes action for justice!"
Then, the thick smoke subsided, and the rescued villagers and others were stunned and frightened. After subconsciously glancing around them, they all had strange expressions.
"Who are you again?" Drops of strange black blood fell on the outstretched claws. Gui Lingzi's body trembled violently, and his blue ghost eyes stared at the man in sackcloth opposite the waist and hugging the woman.
"Hiss~!" Zhang Dan and others took a breath of cold air. Taking a closer look at the weak firelight through the thick smoke, they saw the man in the air with flowing black hair and majestic appearance. He held a red-tasseled fire-tipped spear in one hand and stretched out his arms. The head of the gun was nailed firmly between Gui Lingzi's eyebrows, and the opponent's pair of extended ghost claws could not reach the bodies of the man and the woman!
"Ah~! Damn...!"
"Damn~! Why did it happen at this time!"
The red light suddenly appeared, and a sound of panic came from behind Gui Lingzi. A trace of unwillingness flashed in his eyes. Gui Lingzi quickly pulled back and said secretly: "Since I failed to kill this woman, then kill the other two The old guy isn’t bad either!”
The man stared at the old man who was resisting the ghost curse with a reflexive attack on the opposite side, an unnatural and weird look flashed in his eyes.
This man is Feng Ling's true form!
"Have you hugged me enough?" A cold and sweet voice sounded, interrupting the man's dazed state. He subconsciously let go of his left hand. Feng Ling turned around and smiled awkwardly at the pretty woman in white with a red face.
"Crisis situation...!"
"Um……!"
There were no excessive words of explanation, nor was there any unreasonable scolding as expected. The mysterious woman in white glanced at Feng Ling with complex eyes, nodded in response, turned around and left, disappearing into the night sky after a while.
She believed that these people were enough to subdue Gui Lingzi, but she didn't know that Feng Ling's actual cultivation level was only level seven. The attack just now was using the "Dou Zhuan Xing Shi" movement method combined with four or two strokes of Qian Jin's energy to defeat Gui Lingzi. It’s just an illusion created by others!
This cold and arrogant woman seems to be very special!
Feng Ling's heart moved slightly. He felt the cold temperament of an assassin from this woman, just like himself in the previous life.
Without stopping, Feng Ling fell towards the villagers on the ground, silently observing the battle situation in the air. If he fought against the alien clone, he was confident of seriously injuring Guilingzi, and then the main body would take the opportunity to kill it!
An eighth-turn ghost body clone in exchange for a quasi-tenth-turn ghost body, this transaction...
What a deal!
"Ah~!" A scream came, and Xu Banxian was surrounded by a ball of black-gold light and flew upside down at high speed. A stream of blood floated down from a height of 100 meters, and the smell of blood filled the air.
Without the shield formed by the Jiutian Jue Magic Curse, Gui Lingzi's claw would have killed him several times when he used his skills to resist the Ghost Yin Curse!
"Damn it~!" Feng Ling's clone roared angrily, unleashing the power of ghosts and gods, suppressing the red light that was trying to escape from his neck. The strong sense of suffocation made the body on the ground unconsciously follow suit. feel oppressed.
"Old guy! And you, let's have a taste of the claws too!" After beating Xu Banxian out like a bloody sandbag, Gui Lingzi turned around and let out an evil laugh, and then a series of afterimages quickly attacked Ling Weiyun's clone.
"Old Bodhisattva...!" The villagers below roared, so anxious that tears fell down. Feng Ling watched silently, feeling a little warm in his heart.
"Poof~!" A sound of vomiting blood came from the old figure. Everyone's face was filled with tears. They turned their heads and couldn't bear to look directly. They were afraid of seeing that scene...
Ling Weiyun's clone was already under a ghost curse. Now that he was distracted and resisting, how much strength could he muster to catch those terrifying blue ghost claws?
"What is that?" Feng Ling raised his head and glanced at the night sky where the clone was, and found a faint light slowly becoming stronger. His thoughts suddenly moved, and then a hint of surprise appeared in Feng Ling's eyes!
"Charming~! Go to hell..." Ghost Lingzi took advantage of the victory and pursued it. Seeing the grimace of the old figure becoming more and more ferocious, a pair of ghost claws entwined with a large amount of corrosive aura attacked in the air. He might take advantage of your illness to take advantage of you. The attitude of fate!
Just when everyone closed their eyes in grief, thinking that the old man could not escape this disaster, something happened suddenly!
Like a bright star rising in the night sky, a huge and beautiful scroll of colorful light danced happily from the old man's body, and a golden shadow with spread wings could be faintly seen wrapped around it.
"Ah~! The Kunpengluo Shentu...!" Guilingzi let out a horrified ghost howl, as if he had seen a ghost within a ghost, he forcibly stopped his body, and retreated crazily in the strong wind, trying to escape.
But..., can you escape?
The colorful light scroll is like a lingering will-o'-the-wisp that moves with the wind. No matter how the ghosts run away, they are still suppressed by the colorful light it emits. The shadow in the scroll immediately emits a crisp cry, directly covering the frightened people. The blue figure disappeared into the painting, and then the red light broke away, and the ghost curse was easily solved.
The next moment, the scroll slowly shrank and flew back into the old man's withered hands, leaving behind dull questioning eyes...
"Suddenly~!" Feng Ling's two bodies breathed a sigh of relief at the same time. Finally, the devil was "perfectly" solved. The clone glanced at the scroll in his hand, and there was a hint of emotional fluctuations.
Connected by blood!
By chance, he got this mysterious picture of a roc spreading its wings, and by chance, he made a blood-stained sacrifice to make his magic weapon!
Bang~! In the dilapidated ruins of the Wang Family Courtyard, a foul-smelling black air dissipated with the wind. If you look closely, you will see that it was formed by the previous beam!
