The figure of several black dots quickly expanded.

There were six people coming.

Lin Dong recognized two of them, they were evil cultivators who had appeared at the entrance of the secret realm, but the other four did not know them, and they were probably helpers who had invited them to come to hunt.

The strange monk had already run away, and Lin Dong was alone on the top of the welcome pine, quietly watching the group of people flying in. Those evil cultivators saw that Lin Dong didn't run, they were a little surprised, originally they wanted to outflank them, but who didn't know that they didn't need it at all.

The leader is a ghost cultivator who is full of yin wind.

Black gas.

Swirling around him.

Three skull-shaped ghostly fires disappear from time to time.

Ghost Xiu's eyes were blue, making people look creepy, and when his mouth and nose swallowed his breath, clusters of dark cyan phosphorus fire rolled in the gray smoke-like breath.

Ghost cultivation took the lead, but Lin Dong found that it was not him who had the highest skill, but another little man wrapped in tight black clothes. This little man in black was about the same height as a child, but he didn't look like a child, but a bit like a grown demon baby. In addition to the little man in black, there is also a guy who is neither male nor female, and in addition to his profound skills, he is also very weird. Lin Dong was very skeptical that this guy had overpracticed the clone spell and made it like this! Of course, there were also cultivators who cultivated the integrated body technique, and there were even monks who reshaped themselves into corpse cultivators and beast cultivators.

The cultivation world is so big that there are no surprises.

In addition to the three demon cultivators, demon babies and neither men nor women, there are also three evil cultivators.

There are two Lin Dong who have seen before, on the surface they are very ordinary wood monks and water monks, and it is very natural for them to disguise themselves as regular cultivators, and it is not easy for people to see the flaws. The exercises and treasures and so on did not see the two of them show it, but Lin Dong believed that these two were actually not wood cultivation and water cultivation, and there must be other hole cards.

The last one was an old man, with a white beard and not very long hair, but his beard dragged almost to his navel.

He didn't walk on crutches like ordinary old people.

There was no gourd hanging either.

Instead, he held a rattle in his hand and kept shaking it like a child playing, entertaining himself.

"Music cultivation?" Lin Dong had heard that there was a special cultivator who used music as a means of cultivation, supplemented by various musical instrument magic weapons, and the effect of cultivation was beyond the imagination of ordinary people, and the power should not be underestimated.

The real Lexiu Lin Dong has only heard of existence, but he has not seen it.

Now this naughty old man.

It seems so.

The old man's rattle is a magic weapon.

Although its shape is small, the sound it emits is similar to that of a rattle played by ordinary children, and it looks powerless when it shakes up, but Lin Dong has a hunch that if the other party urges it with exercises, then the lethality of this rattle magic weapon will not be weaker than a heaven-shattering thunder!

"Boy, your courage is not small!" Ghost Xiu smiled at Lin Dong as soon as he came up.

"We know each other?" Lin Dong still kept smiling.

"When I have peeled off all your teeth and wrapped them in your human skin, I can consider answering your question!" said Ghost Shu, and his companion burst out laughing.

"Don't you even bother to think of an excuse?" Lin Dong's expression was indifferent, and he clapped his hands cooperatively when the ghost cultivator laughed with his companions.

"Only the most inferior guy would think of excuses like 'you just flew over my head, and now I'm very upset'! Boy, you don't ask who we are?, we are six ghosts, as for those third-rate goods, if we want to kill people, do we have to find a ridiculous and lame excuse? We never look for trouble, because our subordinates have never lived! As the most powerful treasure hunter in this area, I don't think there is any need to do something completely meaningless to a mortal prey, such as finding an excuse to make trouble!" After the ghost cultivator finished speaking, he laughed hehehehe.

"I'm sorry, I've never heard of such a name as the Six Ghost Slashes!" Lin Dong shrugged his shoulders in a chic manner: "Do you need me to cooperate with you to make a scared expression?"

"I've seen too many young people like you!" Ghost Xiu's voice sank, "But they're all dead!"

"I've also met a lot of half-way robbers like you, and they're dead!" Lin Dong said with a smile.

"You ......" Ghost Xiu's voice froze.

"Hahahaha!"

A companion of the ghost cultivator.

They all burst out laughing.

Like that guy who is neither male nor female, he even laughed out of tears.

After a long time, the old man with the rattle stopped, shook his head and sighed: "Interesting young man! I don't know how many years I haven't seen his 'Ghost Sound Curse' fail! Young man, did you know that he would be corrupted by ghost sounds, and you were wary of it, or was it like this? I can't imagine that there are people in the world who are not afraid of heaven and earth!"

Lin Dong dug out his ears with the tail of his fingers, blew it again, and said with a very light expression: "Actually, he wants to use the ghost sound life spell to intimidate me, you reminded me!"

The old man was stunned: "It's me, I didn't do anything just now!"

Lin Dong smiled: "Just now, you have been shaking your rattle, the intention is to use this to distract my attention and let your companion take advantage of the situation! If you don't shake the rattle, I may not be fooled!"

The old man was stunned for a long time after hearing this, and suddenly sighed for a long time: "You are sowing discord! In such a situation, you still want to struggle? Young man, I have to say that you are very good at capturing the weaknesses in other people's hearts, in my opinion, your mind and fighting spirit are superior, but it is a pity, there are six of us, and you are only yourself! Alone, do you think you can still turn the tables? Young man, maybe you are a genius, and you are a unique talent among your teachers! But why are we! Otherwise, young man, I personally have a small suggestion here, maybe you can consider it, that is, immediately take out your best treasure and offer it to us as a gift for advancing to the Six Realms of Demons, and then leave the sect and swear to join us......

Lin Dong shook his head: "Thank you very much! Your proposal is good, but you haven't collected the information of our Nine Hells Star Sect, and the disciples in our sect are existences that would rather die than bend! Whether in the past, present, or future, there are only disciples in the sect who died in battle, and there are no traitors who have left the sect! Now let me give you an answer, whether you are six people, or sixty, or six hundred, I have only one answer, and that is to fight!

"Never die?" The monk, who was neither male nor female, sneered: "What are you going to do with us to never die?

"I am a disciple of the Nine Prisons Star Gate, I am walking in the world, and I have no grievances with you, but you are so wanton and provocative, maliciously besieging you, it is equivalent to provoking the majesty of our Nine Prisons Star Gate! You have nothing else to wash away your sins except blood! I have a reason and obligation to maintain the majesty of the Nine Prisons Star Gate!" Lin Dong looked serious.

"Cut, what is the Nine Hells Star Gate!" Ghost Xiu said he hadn't heard of it at all.

"Maybe it's a small sect!" sneered the monk, who was neither male nor female.

"I really haven't heard of it, maybe it's a great sect of hermitage, but it doesn't matter, the Nine Hells Star Gate is not a local sect, it's too far away from here, and there is no way for the dead to go back to report to the sect! Young man, as long as I extract your soul and put it in the rattle, then you can only enjoy my soul-losing pleasure in the dark rattle for the rest of your life! I promise, after you taste that taste, you will be very satisfied with the rest of your life!" The old man's eyes looked at Lin Dong, as if he was looking for a certain acupuncture point that was most convenient for extracting his soul.

"Won't you three say some last words?" Lin Dong looked at the other three again.

"......" the little man in black snorted.

He resembles a growing demon baby.

The murderous spirit is hidden.

The other two monks disguised as Mu Xiu and Shui Xiu, after looking at each other in tacit understanding, the pseudo Mu Xiu on the left floated a little closer: "We only need your two swords of ice and fire, as long as you give up them, then we will immediately turn around and leave, and never interfere in the battle between you!" We can swear with our souls, if we don't take the sword and leave, then the soul will be subjected to ten thousand catastrophes and thunder, and the soul will be scattered, and there will be no annihilation!"

Lin Dong pulled out the two swords of ice and fire behind his back and threw them into the sky: "Although I don't even believe in what you say, I really want to see how you can break the soul curse, so I decided to give you a chance!"

The pseudo-wood Xiu was slightly surprised.

But seeing that Lin Dong threw out the two swords of ice and fire, he immediately flew forward, like a hungry dog fighting for food, and together with that pseudo-water cultivator, he hurriedly grabbed the flying sword. The flying sword that is incomparably sharp and does not belong to him is forced into his throat. The size of the action and the savagery of the demeanor simply made Lin Dong dumbfounded.

Nima, is that okay?

Lin Dong's flying sword, after the two of them stuffed it into their throats, they swallowed it desperately.

It took a long time to reluctantly swallow the flying sword, and then pressed his hand on his chest and abdomen, which was undulating from time to time, trying to hold down the flying sword that was tumbling in his stomach.

"It's so hot, this is the most exciting flying sword I've ever eaten in my life!If it weren't for my advanced skills some time ago, I'm afraid the flying sword would have worn out in my stomach!"

"This flying sword I swallowed is surprisingly icy!" In addition, the pseudo-water cultivator was so cold that his teeth trembled, and his whole body trembled violently, compared to the fire sword, the ice sword was a little more powerful, so the pain he needed to endure was greater and more durable.

"Who made you greedy, hehe!" The pseudo-Mu Xiu was obviously much better, he waited for the flying sword to gradually subside, and raised his hand to wave it to Lin Dong: "Thank you very much for your flying sword, with it, I believe that my skill will go further in the near future! As for you want to see my soul curse, I'm really sorry, you may be disappointed! Because we ...... There are no souls at all, so we are not afraid of soul curses at all!"

"You definitely have a soul, you can't live without a soul, I'll see where you are hidden, not in the body!" Lin Dong frowned: "Maybe it's on one of your companions, it seems that I need a little time to find it out!"

"Before that, I think you better worry about yourself first!" Pseudo-Mu Xiu laughed: "Without a flying sword, what else can you fight?"

"There is no need for a flying sword at all, with just one hand, I can break all your teeth, and then take off your leather bag!" Lin Dong slowly raised his right hand.

As soon as the six evil cultivators saw it, they immediately dispersed and flew around Lin Dong at high speed.

It's like a pack of wolves foraging for food.

Wait for the opportunity to kill.

Lin Dong's finger slowly pointed to a target: "Since you are the boss, then I will kill you first!"

Hearing this, the ghost cultivator laughed for a while, the phosphorus fire on his body was great, the skull appeared, and the flying around with his mouth and cracked teeth was blessed, and there was a green condensation in the ghost's eyes: "Don't be ashamed! Little friend, didn't your father warn you not to make a feud with a ghost cultivator when you went out? Little friend, my skills are not the strongest among the six, do you know why I am the boss? Because I can make you unable to even be a ghost!"

The words have just fallen.

A puff of blue-gray smoke rose from Lin Dong's side.

Turning into a huge and matchless skull, it viciously opened its huge mouth full of fangs, and devoured Lin Dong in one gulp! )