The soft sword in Zhong Yubai's hand was straight, his glazed armament was also the supreme armament of the hated sky, at this moment, his arms were shining, and in an instant, infinite power was exploding, and the soft sword turned into a glazed light blade in his hand.

The killing intent in his eyes was strong, and the blade several meters long roared, and several ghost faces immediately entered his attack range, wanting to kill them with a single sword.

Several ghost faces didn't expect that since this guy was even more fierce than them, he actually dared to rush over with one of them, which was simply arrogant, but he didn't dare to be tough on the sharpness of the Force soldiers for a while.

Although Yin Spirit Dao has many minions and is extremely fierce, it is only a consumable after all, there is a shortage of resources and equipment, and a priest like this is not as well-equipped as Zhang Lin and them.

The ghost face formation actually spread out under Zhong Yubai's rush.

Zhang Lin was covered in fire, and the ink-like black knife was ignited by the green flame, and he slashed through it, and the night was cut open by him!

He took this opportunity to swing his sword in, and the scorching sword directly separated the two ghost faces from the scattered formation.

Looking at the burning green flames on Zhang Lin's body, one of the ghost faces had a look of shock in his pupils, "What kind of armed ...... is this?"

"The armament used to kill you!" Zhang Lin said with a sneer.

At this time, Li Yifan jumped up and smashed down from the air, bringing up an invisible gravitational force field around his body, and the terrifying power suddenly cracked the ground, and at the same time, the two ghost faces on his side also stagnated, and one of them was almost pressed to the ground.

The three of them entered the arena, and in the blink of an eye, they separated the six ghost faces and encircled them into their own battle area.

……

The two ghosts glanced at each other, ghostly rushed towards Zhang Lin, even if Zhang Lin looked terrifying, but the order they received was to tear under the claws, it was also a second-level armament, and the two of them fought Zhang Lin one, and they were not afraid.

"Tearing ~~~~~~~~~"

The speed of the two ghost faces is extremely fast, the figures change rapidly, the shadows are sufficient, and they kill them, the cold light of the pitch-black claw blade flickers, and countless claw shadows are sprinkled in the air, wanting to tear Zhang Lin apart, the most terrifying two powerful claws are aimed at his throat and heart, once these two vital points are hit, he will definitely die.

Seeing this, Zhang Lin did not flinch, and took a step forward to swing his knife to meet the attack, and with a twist of his wrist, there was a green flame circulating on the black knife, crossing an arc of flames.

This knife is no longer an ordinary slash.

The line of fire that slashed out actually contained some dark colors, which were the sharpness of the black knife, and the hot and brilliant cyan flame turned the blade of the black blade into a circular slash wrapped in blue flames in the air.

"Qiang Qiang ~~~~~~~~~~"

This fire, which seemed to be far less powerful than the power of the manic flame, was terrifying under the blessing of the blade, and in an instant, the blade exploded, and the space seemed to be cut open by this knife, and the fierce green flame was instantly ignited by the slashed air.

The black blade slash with the power of the blue flame shattered the space, and the air trembled violently, forming a circular storm, and the countless claw blades that were killing Zhang Lin were instantly engulfed by this storm.

The Ghost Face's proud Killing Ghost Blade was completely useless at this moment.

Zhang Lin quickly dodged, his left hand grabbed in the void, and a silver light revealing mysterious energy formed a Beidou inscription on his arm, and the two ghost faces suddenly felt imprisoned and unable to move.

This is the power of Tai'a!

These two ghost faces were different from the Nightmare Demons, their weight was inversely proportional to the time Zhang Lin could be imprisoned, but just that moment was enough.

"Poof~~~~~~~~~"

The black blade slashed, and the scorching fire appeared on the blade again, and under the terrified gaze of the two ghost faces, a sharp line of fire slash once again tore through the space, slashing at their bodies.

The ghost's face showed a look of horror, and his eyes suddenly widened and he let out a miserable scream.

The flesh and blood on their chests rolled, and the green flames burned violently on the wounds with a terrifying heat, and even the blood that was about to spurt out was instantly evaporated and dried up.

The ferocity was gone, and they rolled wildly on the ground in an attempt to extinguish the flames, but to no avail, the slash cut their lungs open, and the green flames penetrated through their bodies, and after a few breaths, the screams of the ghost faces on the ground came to an abrupt end, and the green flames burned their internal organs.

Such a result made Li Yifan, who was not far away, tremble.

Damn, this guy is too violent!!

Under normal circumstances, armed battles of the same level rarely result in instant kills, even if it is the supreme weapon of cultivation.

However, Zhang Lin's series of movements just now were extremely fast, and his sharp black knife and autumn water coupled with his sharp sword skills made the ghost face fearful, not to mention that his soul armament was extremely terrifying, and the green flame had the scorching heat of molten gold and burning iron, once it was contaminated, it could not be extinguished at all.

The sudden Tai'a Force is the finishing touch.

His Tai'a Force can instantly imprison the space, even if the time is not long, but the victory or defeat of the battle is sometimes at that moment, and Zhang Lin used the Tai'a Force to win that moment.

The Yin Spirit Armament is not weak, but very powerful, but when he encounters an armed man like Zhang Lin, he can only accept his fate.

Seeing that the one on the side seemed to be possessed by a killing god, Li Yifan was even more excited, and with a loud shout, the tidal gravity formed a gravity field around him, and suddenly suppressed it.

With their ghostly figures, the two ghost faces fully contained Li Yifan for a while, but when the tide gravity fell, the figures of the two ghost faces suddenly plummeted, as if they were pressed by a mountain, and the proud speed suddenly disappeared.

"Death to the master!"

Li Yifan's face suddenly flashed with ruthlessness, and with a low roar, he slammed into it, and Bai Ze's armed forces with extreme strength covered his arms, like a pair of real fierce beast claws.

The eyes of the two ghost faces widened, and there was a look of disbelief in their eyes, what was going on, how did the body get heavier?

Just in the middle of such a delay, Li Yifan suddenly accelerated, raised a pair of claws of Bai Ze with high muscles, and slammed down with both arms.

There was a muffled bang, and the two ghost faces screamed, and in the click of bone cracking, their faces were directly sunken by the huge force, and just when they fell to the ground without being able to do so, a pair of beast claws suddenly poked out, and the throats of the two ghost faces were clasped together, one in each hand, as if grabbing two chicks.

Li Yifan roared again, exerted force with both hands, and directly smashed their heads to the ground.

There was a loud bang, and the ground cracked, and the area was shaken by the force.

In the sound of broken bones, the necks of the two ghost faces were pinched off by Li Yifan, their heads were shattered, and blood was sprinkled all over the ground, slowly flowing.

Bai Ze's armed forces are already known for their strength, and with the tidal gravity, they complement each other, and directly kill the two ghost faces with the power of thunder.

And whether it was being imprisoned by Zhang Lin's body and being killed, or being suppressed by Li Yifan with Bai Ze's force, the difference between the former is that the space is directly blocked, and the latter body is suppressed by a force of gravity The body is slow, but the ghost-like Yin Spirit Armament is the power of dying in the mysterious space.

In fact, the Yin Spirit Armament is not weak, but under the suppression of the Supreme Armament, it still looks fragile!

Zhang Lin and Li Yifan moved too fast, and the power given to them by the Supreme Armed Forces was much stronger than ordinary armed forces, and the four ghost faces showed their strength before they could do so, and they died under the thunderous attack of the two.

This is actually a tactical failure in intelligence, often in battle, an accurate intelligence, is the key to victory, if these Yin Spirit Ghost Faces are completely clear about the armed characteristics of Zhang Lin and Li Yifan, even if they are not defeated by the supreme armed forces, they will not be killed in a short time.

For a while, four of the six ghost faces had died, and on Du Ruo's side, the two third-level ghost face deacons were dragged by her, trapped in an illusion, unable to extricate themselves.

On Zhong Yubai's side, one of the two ghost faces had already been killed, his chest was shattered, his body was full of sword marks, and blood was dripping all over the ground.

The rest of the one was lucky, although he was covered in blood and suppressed by Zhong Yubai, he was still alive.

This is the supreme armament, and it is extremely powerful!

When Zhang Lin and Li Yifan slowly moved closer to Zhong Yubai's direction, the ghost face saw this scene, his eyes showed deep fear, and he couldn't stop trembling, this ghost face priest was afraid.

The momentum of the siege changed abruptly, and the voices of the six menacing ghost faces were trembling under the gaze of Zhang Lin and them.

The priest looked back at the Archdeacon of the Red Oni in the distance with a hopeful gaze, trying to be saved!

"Rubbish!"

The red ghost glanced at it expressionlessly, these ghost faces themselves are a kind of rapid product of being stimulated to life potential, even if all these ghost faces are killed in battle, the red ghost will not frown a little, cannon fodder, how many or how much.

Zhong Yu's white glass light flickered, and suddenly accelerated, and instantly appeared behind the ghost-faced, stretched out his right arm forward, hugged the head of the ghost-faced deacon, and twisted it hard.

With a click, Ghost Face's neck bone was directly twisted alive, and he fell to the ground with a thud, struggling for a while, and then there was no sound again.

In a moment, all the Devil-Faced Priests had been killed, and the demons who had crawled out of the abyss not long ago were now lying on the ground and became real dead ghosts.

If it is true, these ghosts will not have a problem at all in the face of the armed people of the same level, their fierceness, they are swift, and they rush up, and they are like evil ghosts pounced, but in the face of Zhang Lin and the three of them, who have supreme weapons, they were killed one by one, and they had no power to fight back.

Seeing that these of their men had been killed in such a short period of time, there was a strong excitement in his eyes, such an elite genius armed man was about to die at his hands, what a pleasant thing it was, he liked this feeling.

After Zhang Lin and the three of them finished solving these little minions, they looked at the ghost-faced archdeacon with a solemn expression.

This was their real threat, a terrifying fourth-level ghost.