"Yun Cheng, it's you ...... again" Tang Zhanrun finally woke up from the impact of the Ghost Dream King's soul power, and as soon as he raised his eyes, he saw Yu Ling, and new hatred and old hatred came to his heart in an instant.

"It seems that you are determined to get along with us, and it is just a matter of fighting for the Dream Eater Beast, it is a matter of each by his own means, but shielding the traitors of my sect is a crime that deserves death!" Tang Zhanrun's voice was cold, and his figure disappeared in place in a flash.

Compared with the last time, Yu Ling's cultivation has increased several times, and although he is still not Tang Zhanrun's opponent, he is not without the power to resist. What's more, he still has the support of the Ghost Dream King, even if this is a captive with a ghost in his heart, but her life is in the hands of Yu Ling, and it is impossible not to help.

Therefore, when Yuling was struggling to resist Tang Zhanrun's offensive, the Ghost Dream King also quickly formed a scarecrow, whose face constantly wriggled and changed, and finally looked like Tang Zhanrun.

The Ghost Dream King grimaced, pinching a few thin needles and stabbing them into the joints of the scarecrow's limbs and throat, as if he was treating an enemy who did not share the sky.

"I can't kill you, I can't kill you......" The Ghost Dream King gritted his teeth and muttered, completely treating Tang Zhanrun as Yuling, so that she would feel much more comfortable.

At the same time, she had to continue to release her soul skills to suppress Xie Zi'an and the others, even if she was a True Soul Realm soul master, such a consumption was amazing, after all, it was a group of martial artists, not a martial artist.

"Hurry up, almost withdraw......" The Ghost Dream King hadn't fully recovered, and continued to stick needles into the scarecrow while passing the voice unhappily.

Yu Ling is using the nameless knife technique to the fullest, because Tang Zhanrun's actions have been greatly restricted, and there is a pain from all over his body all the time, but no matter how hard he tries, he can't find the source, every time he throws a punch, he will be interrupted halfway, this passive and aggrieved situation almost makes him crazy.

"What the hell!" Tang Zhanrun endured the pain and caught Yu Ling's blade, but the sharp and sharp energy still made him can't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, this feeling of internal and external trauma he hadn't experienced for many years, and he even felt that it was better to go to a duel with the powerhouse of the Immortal Realm, so he wouldn't die too unjustly.

"There must be a True Soul Realm Soul Master...... Cheng Yu pressed her head and threw out all the Zhenxuan rings on her body, and finally regained a little consciousness in the sound of tinkling and ding.

Xie Zi'an's consciousness was also chaotic, but he was stronger than the other Vajra warriors, a hint of golden color flashed in his left eye, and he immediately locked on the Ghost Dream King in the distance, and said in a deep voice: "It's that old woman!"

"You guys go kill her!" Tang Zhanrun's eyes flickered with cold light, and regardless of the disorder of qi and blood, he threw a punch and smashed it on Yu Ling's knife face.

With a crisp sound of "dang", Yu Ling could be said to have withstood the attack of a Guyuan peak master, and for a while, all his internal organs were shaken, and he couldn't help but withdraw a few steps, spitting out a large mouthful of red blood.

"You still want to stop me?" Tang Zhanrun's face was hideous, his limbs and joints and vital points were hot and red, as if the whole person was being divided by five horses, but under the intense pain and stimulation, he entered a state of madness instead.

Yu Ling watched a large number of Fire Refining Sect masters rush towards the Ghost Dream King, but he couldn't stop it at all, in fact, it was already a miracle that he was able to entangle Tang Zhanrun across so many realms, and most of the credit was due to the interference and assistance of the True Soul Realm Soul Master of the Ghost Dream King, otherwise it was a question of whether Yu Ling could resist for a minute.

After all, his current strength can compete with the mid-Guyuan martial artists, but he is a little reluctant in the later stage, not to mention Tang Zhanrun, an existence that is enough to rank in the top ten of the Fire Refining Sect, if he changes to another Vajra Realm martial artist, he will be almost seconds in the first round.

The Ghost Dream King also broke out in a cold sweat, what the soul master was most afraid of was close combat, especially her old arms and legs couldn't outrun this group of murderous warriors, but her soul power was greatly consumed, and she couldn't release a few soul skills.

It's really going to kill you......

Although there are people from the Evil Fang Clan around him, the strongest among them is only Meng Li, but this person who is still injured and can stop the Fire Refining Sect is a ghost.

The Ghost Dream King gritted his teeth and directly tore the scarecrow in his hand to pieces, scattering it on the ground in a mess.

"Kill!"

As the Ghost Dream King drank lowly, countless thin needles of cold light shot out and swished and nailed to those straws.

At the same time, Tang Zhanrun's movements also came to a halt suddenly, and blood overflowed from his countless pores, forming a strange and terrifying blood mist.

Of course, Yu Ling would not let go of such a good opportunity, and as soon as he used his feet, he launched a counterattack with a knife.

"Poof!"

The long knife sank into Tang Zhanrun's chest, almost cutting him in two, Yu Ling didn't expect to succeed so easily, and he was caught off guard by the blood all over his body for a while.

"Die......"

The grim voice squeezed out of Tang Zhanrun's throat word by word, and he slowly raised his head, his eyes were red, like a devil who came to the world from hell.

All the blood gushing out of him seemed to turn into a living thing in an instant, desperately burrowing into Yu Ling's body, sucking his vitality, blood, marrow, and mystical power.

Yu Ling wanted to draw his knife and retreat, but the whole person was restrained by a strange force, and he couldn't move for a while.

Sure enough, where is the Guyuan peak martial artist so easy to deal with......

However, Yu Ling quickly calmed down, because Tang Zhanrun's state was not much better than him, and the witchcraft of the Ghost Dream King was too ruthless, directly abolishing Tang Zhanrun's vitality.

"You are the one who is going to die. "Yuling's great cycle broke out at any cost, forming a violent wave, although he didn't hurt the enemy and hurt himself first, but he finally broke free from Tang Zhanrun's secret art confinement.

"Don......'t be ashamed to speak" Tang Zhanrun was briefly surprised, and soon showed a sneer, he wanted to see how a Vajra Realm martial artist dared to speak wildly, even if he stood here without moving, Yu Ling would not be able to hurt his foundation.

But in the next second, Tang Zhanrun regretted it.

Hearing a bang, Yu Ling slammed forward, and the two flew directly over a distance of several thousand meters and fell into the sea of blood outside the island.

"Not good!"

Xie Zi'an was the first to notice the movement behind him, and his face couldn't help but change.

"Over there, it seems to be a sea of blood over there, is that damn Yun Cheng dying?!" a Fire Refining Sect elder was also shocked.

"I'll take a look. Cheng Yu's eyes flashed, and her figure drifted away.

"Eh, grow up, you ......" Several other Fire Refining Sect masters were stunned for a while, Cheng Yu and Tang Zhanrun didn't seem to have a good relationship, but I didn't expect that when something happened to the latter, she actually cared so much?

Xie Zi'an frowned, and finally said in a deep voice: "Let's take down that soul master first, no matter what Yun Cheng's calculations, how can Elder Tang last longer than a Vajra Realm martial artist." ”

The Ghost Dream King was also a little dumbfounded at this time, because she didn't expect Yu Ling to be so desperate, if she accidentally played herself to death, she would have to accompany the funeral.

However, there seems to be no sign of a seizure on the seal, and it seems that the bastard will not die anytime soon.

"Retreat, I don't have much soul power left!" said the Ghost Dream King to the Evil Fang Clan without hesitation.

The cheetah man reluctantly picked up the Ghost Dream King again, and ran as fast as he took a step.

"Eh, change direction, this group of people is mainly chasing and killing Yun Cheng's friends, and running separately can also disperse the troops. The Ghost Dream King was confused by the wind and reluctantly spoke.

"Yun Cheng will be fine, right? If he dies, we'll be doomed collectively. The rabbit girl said worriedly.

Tian Xirong said angrily: "Don't worry, that guy definitely doesn't have the habit of dying, it is estimated that Tang Zhanrun will still be able to live well if he is played to death." ”