The black mist was thin and gradually filled the surrounding area.
Lin Ming glanced in all directions. The body of the Bloodthirsty Bodhi Ghost became very strange. In this black mist, it gradually took on the shape of nothingness and translucence.
At this time, Zhao Wusheng stood up with his sword drawn, with a black sword in his left hand and a white sword in his right hand, slashing out a "乂" sword light from his chest.
brush!
The bloodthirsty Bodhi ghost was hit by a knife, and his body rippled and trembled, as if it was just a painting reflected in the water, unable to be cut at all.
"I'm coming!" Jian Wuxu opened the sword box, and thirteen swords flew out, like a giant suspended fan.
call out! call out! call out!
Three swords flew out of the air, the sword blades condensed with earthly spiritual energy, and accompanied by mountain sword intent.
Three bloodthirsty Bodhi ghosts were hit by swords. They took a few steps back and suffered minor injuries, but they were not fatal.
"Sword intent can hurt the enemy!" He reminded everyone loudly.
Lin Ming nodded, his body filled with unknown sword intent, and then he held the Jingxian Sword.
Keng~buzz!
The sound of the sword resounded in all directions, and a fiery crescent moon was parallel to the ground, pushing forward ten feet.
boom!
The surrounding trees collapsed, and several half-real and half-real bloodthirsty Bodhi ghosts were severely injured and escaped from that weird state.
When they fell to the ground, they let out two strange screams, "Gayo hum!"
At this time, Lin Ming gently uttered four words, "Flowers in the Mirror, Moon in the Water."
The words fell to the ground, the second damage burst, and the sword energy as red as fire came out vertically and horizontally.
The bloodthirsty Bodhi ghost who was struck by the sword moved its limbs, his face full of pain, and then, tiny sword marks were cracked on his skin.
One or two powders shining with black light followed the sword marks and entered their hearts.
That is the powder of Broken Star Black Crystal!
die! ! !
The bloodthirsty Bodhi ghost turned into nothingness within a second, leaving only the Blood Bodhi on the ground.
At this time, black mist surged, and a dense black mass floated over in the thin mist.
At the same time, a middle-aged man in a bloody robe followed him step by step.
He has an elegant face, his two snow-white eyebrows add a bit of strangeness, and his blood-red eyes are a bit ferocious, but the smile hanging on the corner of his mouth is easy-going and comfortable, as if he is happy for the arrival of an old friend.
Seeing him, everyone's hearts were slightly shaken.
This person looks like an ordinary person, but he is definitely not a kind person!
It is clear that he is the one controlling the bloodthirsty Bodhi ghost.
"Everyone, you are not very lucky to have met me. I am afraid that today will be your death anniversary next year, so I decided to have a good chat with you."
Everyone couldn't hold it any longer and were about to speak.
Ge Qinghuang sent a message to everyone, "Don't talk to him. This person is not a human being, but an evil ghost from the Taihe Realm!"
Lin Ming nodded, closed his eyes, the word "Guan" appeared between his eyebrows, and the reflection in his mind became clearer.
The true face of the man in the blood robe is actually not a human being, but a ball of blood-colored gas, and the gas is stirring back and forth under the blood robe.
Lin Ming took two steps closer to Ge Qinghuang and quickly told what he saw.
Ge Qinghuang frowned, as if he didn't know what evil spirit this was.
At this time, Liu Yafei said: "Vampire Nightmare!!! He is a vampire nightmare!"
Liu Yafei's eyebrows trembled and her eyelashes trembled slightly, obviously she was extremely uneasy inside.
"The Vampire Nightmare is an extremely rare alien evil spirit. Some people say that he grew up as the bloodthirsty Bodhi Ghost King. Some say that he is the most powerful evil spirit that was raised by thousands of evil spirits. He seems to be equivalent to a warrior in the Taihe Realm. But there are all kinds of weird methods, and you can never use common sense to guess!"
"It's best to treat him as if he's half of the Taoist realm."
When everyone heard this, a trace of despair inevitably arose in their hearts, and the tense heartstrings seemed to be being broken bit by bit.
At this moment, Ge Qinghuang smiled and said: "That's okay, it only spans one and a half realms. According to what my junior said, people who can't kill enemies across two realms don't deserve to call themselves geniuses."
Zhao Wusheng's beautiful eyes lit up and he grinned, "This sentence is very close to my heart, Brother Ming, you are worthy of it."
The little guy held Lin Ming's shoulders and wagged his tail, but he didn't brag about his brother Ming as usual.
It looked at Xue Wuchang, its eyes full of fear.
Leaning close to Lin Ming's ear, the little guy whispered: "Brother Ming, he has a similar aura to the evil ghost clan in my memory..."
Lin Ming raised his eyebrows slightly, then lowered them, nodded and whispered, "Okay, I understand."
At this moment, Xue Wuchang clapped again and again.
"Papa papa ~~~~~~~"
He showed what he thought was the most handsome smile and said, "The little girl is in a good mood. Come and have a chat with us."
Everyone: "..."
Silence!
Ge Qinghuang remained silent, and the other women ignored him.
Everyone remembered Ge Qinghuang's words, but they didn't talk to him anyway.
The corners of Xue Wuchang's mouth twitched, extremely embarrassed.
Under the sleeves and robe, his hands were shaking.
He was surprised. With his appearance, he would definitely have unlimited damage to women...
Just as his thoughts changed, Xue Wuchang saw Lin Ming in the crowd.
In contrast, he received a critical hit!
There shouldn't be anyone in the world who is more handsome than the human male form he mimics! ! !
However, it happened to appear in front of him.
The strange thing is that at first, he didn't feel anything special.
but!
Upon closer inspection, Lin Ming's appearance was very different. He was unrivaled in grace and handsomeness. He looked perfect no matter how he looked at it.
In particular, a water drop crystal is dotted between the eyebrows, and the nine-color brilliance occasionally flashes, adding a bit of charm to it.
Xue Wuchang had a dark face.
As an evil spirit, he had to admit that in front of Lin Ming, it was better not to think of himself as handsome.
His heart was full of embarrassment, and the smile on his face was unnatural. He forced his last expression and said in a deep voice:
"It's rare that I show mercy and want to understand human beings, but you don't want to chat with me. Instead, you have fun chatting with yourself. Then please go to hell."
After saying this, he raised his hand and shook, the bloody robe shook, and a strange wind was born out of thin air.
Huhuhu~~~~
The evil wind blew away the black mist, and the thick mist gradually faded, revealing the true appearance of the bloodthirsty Bodhi Ghost King——
The body is like a baby, with skin as white as jade, two bloody eyes full of evil intent, the chest and abdomen are exposed, but no other internal organs are visible, only a large, crystal scarlet heart.
thump! thump! thump!
The beating of the heart has a strange rhythm, connecting all the bloodthirsty Bodhi ghosts around it.
Their heartbeats turned into an invisible bloodthirsty curse.
Faces with scarlet pupils were born from the curse and rushed towards the crowd quickly.
At this time, two sounds of drawing swords sounded one after another, and Ge Qinghuang and Lin Ming rushed out.
The former's sword-drawing technique contains strict rules.
Stepping forward, falling down, drawing the sword, drawing the sword... every movement is extremely accurate, as if measured by a precision instrument.
The latter was casual and free-spirited, but had an unspeakable aura when he raised his sword.
It makes people feel inexplicably surging, as if an immortal has plucked the strings in their hearts and gently played a moving music of nature.
