Lin Feng stared at the huge arm that crawled out of the door, his pupils couldn't help but shrink, it was a blood-red arm as thick as a foot, about a meter long, it looked very thick, there was not a single hair on the whole arm, only bare dark red patches, not only disgusting, but even an inexplicable fear.

"Is this a demon?" Lin Feng couldn't help but say softly.

"Hehe, this is a ghost general who is sacrificed in my poisonous blood, you will never be able to defeat it!" Feng Yan's face was excited.

Poisonous Blood Fan was snatched from the hands of a Ghost Spirit Gate foundation building monk, Ghost Spirit Gate is good at cultivating the way of ghosts, at that time this Feng Yan almost died under the Poison Blood Fan, and later with a secret technique this directly killed the ghost Spirit Gate disciples, Poison Blood Fan did not have the master's control, and the circle was restored and fell to the ground, which was naturally cheaper.

And Feng Yan was also well aware of the power of poisonous blood, and took advantage of this to make a name for himself among the foundation building monks, and his momentum far exceeded that of the Ghost Spirit Sect disciple at that time.

"Ghost General, what is that?" Lin Feng frowned slightly, obviously lacking knowledge of the cultivation realm.

"Hmph, the ghost will be the level of the ghost spirit gate for refining ghost things, the first level is the ghost, the second level is the ghost general, that is, it is equivalent to the foundation building cultivation, and compared to the puppet gate and the puppet of the blood puppet, this ghost will be able to upgrade itself after devouring the dead, and the power is far more than the puppet, therefore, you will definitely die today!" Feng Yan said proudly.

When he took this poisonous blood from the disciples of the Ghost Spirit Sect, the strength of the ghost general had already made him look sideways, it can be said that the general second-class foundation building monks were not his opponents at all, plus over the years, Feng Yan had used the poisonous blood to obliterate several monks of comparable strength and devour and absorb them, so that the ghost generals would evolve again, it can be said that today's ghost generals are much more powerful than before, and they are not comparable to Lin Feng, a hairy boy who has just built a foundation.

"I see, this kind of evil thing can still evolve itself, doesn't it have spiritual intelligence?" Lin Feng said curiously.

"Okay, now you should be dead. Feng Yan bent his hand and pointed at it, and the ghost finally crawled out of the red door completely, standing straight in the air.

I saw that the ghost thing was a foot high, the whole body exuded dark red, slightly hideous, and a pair of horns on the forehead looked even more weird, saying that it was horns but different from dragon horns, saying that it was a crown but not as dazzling as a cockscomb, it was nondescript.

Looking at the limbs of the ghost thing, it is nine points similar to that of humans, with two hands and two feet, but they are both one foot thick, far from being comparable to humans, presumably this ghost thing must be infinitely powerful.

"Whew!"

A howl came from the ghost's mouth, it stared at Lin Feng and Feng Yan on the ground, opened its bloody mouth, and a fishy smell came to its face, and it was a little indistinguishable from friend and foe.

At this moment, that Feng Yan's face changed slightly, and he couldn't help but say, stretched out his hand and shrank back in front of him, Feng Yan immediately spit out a large mouthful of essence blood, sprayed on the banner of Poisonous Blood, and suddenly the surface of the banner was red and rolling, and the blood did not flow down, but was quickly absorbed by the banner.

"Tsk, this thing is self-harming again, how many milliliters of blood do you have to spit out. Lin Feng couldn't help but say crookedly, he remembered that when there was blood, he only filled a small container, and he felt tired and weak, looking at the mouthful of blood that Yan spit out, I am afraid that it is not the amount of three or five people.

"Hmph, wait a while, your life is worse than death!" Feng Yan snorted coldly, threw the poisonous blood fan into the air again, and merged with the ghost thing, and then Feng Yan lowered his head to himself, and there were words in his mouth, and in a moment, the ghost thing roared, his eyes were blood-red, staring at Lin Feng, as if he wanted to swallow Lin Feng in one gulp.

It turned out that urging this ghost thing needed to harm itself so much, no wonder he didn't throw it out in the first place. Lin Feng thought, it is estimated that this poisonous blood must devour the essence blood that is urging, so that it can resonate with the ghost general and listen to him for the time being.

"Go! kill him for me!" Feng Yan shouted, but Lin Feng could hear that the voice was obviously powerless and much weaker.

"Hmm!"

The ghost general roared again, then lowered his head to look at Lin Feng, and the next moment, he smashed down with one hand.

"Break!" Lin Feng pointed at the ghost with one hand, and the purple light sword qi above his head galloped away, slashing through the air with a sound that pierced his eyebrows.

However, Lin Feng was in his heart, the purple light sword qi had more power than the previous six sword qi combined, but there was still a distance of half a zhang from the ghost thing, the ghost thing stretched out a big hand and actually held the purple mang tightly!

"What!" Lin Feng was secretly surprised, but in the next second, an even more surprising scene came out, the ghost thing held Zimang's hand and clenched it tightly, only to hear the sound of an explosion in mid-air, Zimang turned into a little starlight, dissipated and invisible.

"Hmm!"

The ghost creature roared again, and smashed down with a punch, Lin Feng saw this and immediately cast Ling Bo Weibu, after cultivating to break through the foundation, Ling Bo Weibu was still his trick to escape, which was exactly why he dared to face any teammate.

Seeing that the ghost creature missed the blow, he was furious, and waved his other arm to hit it, but it was dodged by Lin Feng again.

"The strength of this product is really not blown. Lin Feng looked at the fist behind him, for some reason, he always felt that the place where this ghost thing had passed, even the flow of spiritual energy had slowed down.

"It must have something to do with its corpse gas. Ling Kongzi said in an old way, but after all, he has lived for thousands of years, and he guesses that it is eight or nine and ten.

"It's okay, try my Qingyuan Sword Technique!" Lin Feng snapped his thoughts, the magic technique in his hand changed, and the Qingyuan Sword Technique was quickly displayed.

I saw a blue light shining in mid-air, and a circular magic circle faintly appeared, and above the magic circle, the broken thoughts continued to absorb the green aura from the lower magic array.

In a moment, the whole body of Broken Thoughts emitted an extremely dazzling green light, which became more and more dazzling, and finally formed a shining point of light, which could not be looked at directly.

Suddenly, the dazzling points of light split in two, separated from each other.

"Condensation!" Lin Feng let out a low sigh, and the differentiated points of light began to shrink and squeeze continuously, and gradually, the two points of light returned to their original state, and the two broken thoughts stopped in the air, and there was no difference to be seen.

Immediately after, two identical broken thoughts flew left and right, heading straight for both sides of the ghost.

The ghost watched slowly as the two flying swords flashed with blue light, and then he waved his hands and slapped them left and right.

"Ahh

There was a tearing sound from the ghost's palm, and the two broken thoughts passed through the hall at the same time, stabbing the ghost's big hand out of a big hole!

"How is it possible!" Feng Yan was taken aback, looking at the broken thought hovering around the ghost, how did he know that this broken thought was cast by the god-transforming monk Dongfang Yuqing, and its true strength was unfathomable.

"Huh......" Lin Feng also frowned slightly, he found that the blue light of the broken thought had weakened a little, and what made Lin Feng even more puzzled was that the self-healing ability of the broken thought seemed to have decreased, and the outer circle was wrapped in dark red for a long time and could not be recovered.

"This ghost thing is indeed not simple, it can actually suppress the Broken Thought Artifact. Ling Kongzi said loudly.

Seeing that there was not a trace of blood flowing from the empty palm, Lin Feng narrowed his eyes thoughtfully.

"Good boy, you actually hurt my ghost general!" Feng Yan was furious, and with a wave of one hand, a stream of red light hit the back of the ghost thing.

The ghost's hands stretched out again, and Lin Feng found that the palm that had been pierced was back to its original state!

"Hehe, my ghost will be invincible!" Feng Yan sneered, and the ghost general slapped his palm again.

Lin Feng's eyebrows were horizontal, and his broken thoughts seemed to be psychic, and he folded in mid-air, avoiding the attack by himself, and stabbed directly into the chest of the ghost thing.

The two broken thoughts passed through the ghost thing's body one after the other, leaving two sword holes, but Lin Feng's heart sank, because the ghost thing continued to reach out and slap the broken thought as if nothing had happened after being hit so hard!

Seeing this situation, Feng Yan looked at Lin Feng even more proudly, and there was a mouthful of essence blood in his mouth, and he even wanted to get rid of Lin Feng at the cost of self-harm.

"Is it really impossible to fight to death!" Lin Feng shook his head, he didn't believe that there was really any immortality and invincibility, even those primordial babies and god-transforming cultivators would not be able to guarantee the day when their gods would be destroyed, let alone a small foundation-building monk.

Thinking of this, Lin Feng waved his hand with one hand, and rushed towards the head of the ghost thing.

The ghost thing seemed to sense that something was wrong, and the hind legs of its body were a few steps, and the ghost thing that seemed to be bulky was moving a little slowly, but it happened to avoid Lin Feng's attack.

Lin Feng was not disappointed, but sneered.

"That's its weakness. ”

"Hmph, even if you find out, my ghost will be invincible, and spells won't be able to hurt it at all!" Feng Yan shouted angrily.

"Not necessarily. Lin Feng flicked his fingers, and the broken thought began to entangle again, looking for an opportunity to stab the head of the ghost thing, the ghost thing was startled by the broken thought, and seemed to be a little angry, and grabbed it fiercely, it seemed that he wanted to break the broken thought.

Lin Feng was not in a hurry, controlling the Broken Mind to avoid the attack of the ghost thing, he didn't know if his Broken Mind would be able to withstand the blow of the ghost object, so it was better not to contact it directly, but in this way, the Broken Mind Flying Spin couldn't get close for a few rounds.

"My ghost will ignore your spell attacks, and you won't be able to hurt it!" Feng Yan said proudly when he saw this.

"But you can't hurt me. Lin Feng replied angrily, does this villain like to beep non-stop when he fights?

"Hmph, since that's the case, then I won't play with you!" Feng Yan snorted coldly, spurted out a mouthful of essence blood again, and merged into the ghost thing and poisonous blood, and suddenly the ghost thing's body changed, and two arms grew from his waist!

"Tear him up for me!" Feng Yan roared, and those two arms immediately grabbed Lin Feng.

"What!" Lin Feng was secretly surprised, Ling Bo microstep launched again, easily dodging the attack, those two arms were constantly attacking, but Lin Feng had Jin Lao's Ling Bo microstep, and this arm couldn't hurt him in the slightest.

"That way, it's harder for you to pierce its head with a broken mind. Ling Kongzi said.

"Yes, no wonder this guy was able to make some name for himself with Poison Blood. Lin Feng nodded, this was exactly what he was worried about, this ghost creature body was not afraid of attacks, and its own defense system was tight, it was difficult for ordinary people to cause harm to it.