[462] Ghost shield

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The sickle in Ye Zhenzhen's hand was thrown towards Jiang Wenqing and the others in an instant, and the sickle connected to the chain turned into a long rainbow, instantly penetrating the void and appearing directly in front of Jiang Wenqing.

Jiang Wenqing's talisman was just halfway through it, and his chest was cold, and the crescent moon sickle sank deep into his chest, piercing his heart.

The other two priests took a few steps back, and the talisman enchantment and magic weapon opened at the same time, looking at Ye Zhenzhen as if facing a great enemy, at this moment she shot faster than lightning, almost they noticed that as soon as her wrist moved, the sickle was killed in front of the door, and there was no time to react or even react.

Ye Zhenzhen pulled the chain, and the sickle hooked Jiang Wenqing's heart and returned to Ye Zhenzhen's side, Jiang Wenqing stared unwillingly and fell to the ground.

The whirring wind was whistling around, Ye Zhenzhen swung the sickle and circled around her head, lowering her head and letting out a weird laugh, "Hey, hey, hey, die, die!"

The dark clouds above the head gathered and were stirred by the sickle to form a huge whirlpool slowly turning, and the majestic momentum poured out, and the vortex pattern also appeared in the pupils of the third eye on Ye Zhenzhen's forehead, and it seemed to have a contemptuous smile wrapped under the eyebrows, and a trace of dark clouds were attracted by the hurricane brought by the sickle like tentacles, and meandered out of the clouds.

"Crackle"

The lightning swept through the dark clouds, and the tentacles coiled with electric light, turning over the river and the sea like a dragon and snake dancing together, and suddenly coiled towards the two priests, and Ye Zhenzhen's scythe flew out of her hand again.

The two priests were terrified, one ran behind the other and slapped it with a palm, gathering the strength of the two of them to quickly spread out a huge six-pointed star in front of them, the starlight was like a shield, and those dark cloud tentacles were whipped on it like whips, and clusters of sparks burst out on it, which was extremely gorgeous, but it quickly consumed the energy of the six-pointed star shield, making it quickly dim.

The two priests tensed and tried their best, and suddenly the sound of chains exploded in their ears, and the priests behind suddenly withdrew their hands in their hearts, and fell to the side in embarrassment.

Hearing a 'poof' sound, blood was sprinkled in front of the fallen priest, and Ye Zhenzhen smiled and tilted her head as her scythe pierced through the six-pointed star shield, passed through the priest, and finally pierced into the sand behind her.

Her hand pulled slightly, and the scythe flew towards her with the corpse, Ye Zhenzhen let out a low, gloomy laugh, her wrist danced rapidly, and the trajectory of the scythe flying was impossible to capture, and she could only see the priest's body rise and fall in the air.

"Hey, hey, what wonderful blood, hey, hey, hey......"

The scythe was withdrawn, and the priest's body exploded, and pieces of flesh the size of fists 'crackled' on the other priest's body, blood and flesh split his head and face, and even his soul was swept away by those dark cloud tentacles.

Such a scene made the priest feel a sense of fear from the deepest part of his heart, looking at Ye Zhenzhen's eyes full of fear, "High priest save me!"

Sai Cry was suddenly stunned when Ye Zhenzhen was demonized, staring at Ye Zhenzhen's eyebrows, the third eye didn't know what he was thinking, until the cry for help sounded, he suddenly took a step forward, and the person appeared in front of the priest in a flash.

The scythe pierced through the long sky and hit the front door, Sai Ningmei took out the comb on his head and raised his hand sideways, and then stuck Ye Zhenzhen's sickle firmly between the comb teeth, and the surrounding comb teeth suddenly became soft, coiled up like a rope, and dragged Ye Zhenzhen's sickle to death, no matter how Ye Zhenzhen pulled it, she couldn't take it back.

Jin Ling, who was lying on the ground, breathed a sigh of relief, turned his head to look at the altar, and just saw Shi Yu's ghost car jumping out of the water prison first, followed by Shanzhen, Shimu and the Great Sage.

Shi Yu didn't glance at Jin Ling, as soon as she came out, she immediately ran towards the altar with a few people behind, Jin Ling wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and slapped the ground and got up again, enduring the severe pain in the dantian and urging the phantom to follow closely.

Sai cried out angrily, "You still want to run away under my nose?"

Another six-pointed star shot towards Jin Ling's back, the momentum was as vast as the ocean, stirring up the ground sand and soil to form a shocking wave, covering the sky and the sun, Jin Ling's small body was as small as a drop in the ocean under the sand waves.

Jin Ling stood there, her eyes firm without the slightest fear, she raised her left hand, and all the ants swarmed out, and at the same time, ancient and strange runes were quickly formed under her feet and in front of her. But it's still too slow, the first two blows may not have used all her strength, but this time it must kill her, and the speed of the spell is far from what she can catch up.

But Jin Ling is a gambler, and she will never give up until the last one, so she still uses the last ant she can use to set up the formation to resist the attack that she can't resist at all.

The crest of the yellow sand wave covered the top of her head, Jin Ling's runes were only half completed, and the unstoppable wind 'snapped' her left arm backwards, her arm drooped weakly, her shoulders were weirdly clubbed back, and her ribs were also 'crackling' inward and sunken a few times, but her feet were as if they were growing on the ground, and the whole person was always standing.

"Ling-" Shimu, who was being held by Shanzhen, shouted in panic when he saw this scene, and his body suddenly disappeared in place, only a fist-sized black iron ball and a jade pendant fell to the ground.

"Shi Yu!" The three-headed ghost car also shouted at the same time, but Shi Yu had already drawn his sword and rushed forward, even the great sage did not hesitate to rush away, and in an instant, only the goodness and anger of the stunned ghost car remained.

At this critical moment, a huge body suddenly flashed in front of Jin Ling, the body composed of yellow sand was as huge as a giant, with the outline of armor on it, and his thick arms came towards Jin Ling, using his solid back to resist the surging waves for Jin Ling.

A tear gushed out of Jin Ling's eyes inexplicably, how similar this scene and this body were.

That year, on the life and death ring of the Netherworld Sect, and Yeli's last life-fighting blow, it was also such a body full of sadness that protected her in the crook of her arm at the last moment, allowing her to stand unscathed to the end.

"Ghost Shield ......" Jin Ling muttered her head, tears hanging from her eyes, this time there was no dark mask on Ghost Shield's face, she saw a beautiful melon seed face, with a sad smile, and her name was gently spit out from her mouth.

"Ling ......"

Without Jin Ling, who he wants to protect, he is ten eyes, but from the moment Jin Ling appears, he will become a shield again.

In his previous life, because he didn't protect the person he wanted to protect, he became a ghost with obsession, his memory was worn out but his obsession was eternal, Jin Ling gave him a chance to be reborn and gave him new memories, so he existed for only one purpose, which was to protect Jin Ling, who he wanted to protect the most, at all costs.

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