Chapter 342: Kill

The guards woke up like a dream at this time, and hurriedly tied it firmly with a special cow tendon leather rope. ()

The monks and guards of the Wang family were suddenly frightened and scattered and fled for their lives. The monks of the Shui family were in high morale, like a tiger descending from the mountain, chasing and killing, beating them to cry and call their mother.

"Youning, let's do it too! Be sure not to let anyone slip through the net, otherwise after these people go back to report, I am afraid that the Wang family will retaliate against you. Lin Fan reminded.

Shui Youning also nodded thoughtfully, although this news will inevitably leak out, but naturally the later the better, so that his family has time to come up with a proper way to deal with it.

The three condensate monks of the Wang family have either died or been captured, and although there are still more than 100 monks of the Wang family without a leader, they have become ordinary scattered sand. Under the siege of the Shui family monks, especially under the attack of Lin Fan and Shui Youning, the two condensation stage monks, they were all killed or captured for more than an hour.

At this time, the three puppet gray wolves in the middle of the condensate had already run out of spirit stones, and they could no longer move in place. After Lin Fan saw this, his eyes flickered, and with a flick of his sleeve, he swept it into his storage bag.

These three puppet gray wolves were able to resist the zombie attacks in the later stage of the condensation, which showed that their defensive power was amazing, and they were very useful to themselves.

Seeing this, Shui Youning's long eyelashes blinked slightly, and a look of regret appeared in her pretty eyes, but she quickly returned to normal and calm.

According to the tradition of the immortal cultivation world, whoever kills a person will own the spoils of war. Therefore, although she was also very interested in Wang Feng's three puppet gray wolves, she was not good at asking Lin Fan to give it to her.

Moreover, I can be regarded as taking a lot of advantage. Wang Quanneng was defeated so easily by himself, and the ghosts and skeletons driven by Lin Fan also had a great restraining and intimidating effect, but Lin Fan generously gave Wang Quan's storage bag to himself. I can be content with myself.

"Miss, what should you do with these monks of the Wang family?" A guard of the Shui family pointed to the more than twenty monks of the Wang family who had been captured.

"Kill them all! Not a single one to stay! A cold light flashed in Shui Youning's pretty eyes, and he said hatefully.

In the past few days, because of the attack of the Wang family, the guards and monks of the Shui family have suffered many casualties. She was already holding back the fire in her heart.

"Good!"

The monks of the Shui family are also ruthless, and they know the truth of fighting snakes and not dying, so they naturally will not show mercy to the enemy. After they answered, they were about to make a move, but suddenly heard a cold voice say, "Youning." How about these people being handed over to me? ”

Shui Youning looked back and saw that it was Lin Fan who had just put away the puppet and strode over.

"Alright! These people will live or die, and you will have to do with them! Shui Youning had already vaguely guessed what Lin Fan wanted to do.

"Seniors spare their lives! We're forced too! ”

"Yes! I have an 80-year-old mother and a 3-year-old child, and the whole family depends on me for food......"

All of these monks were Qi refining stage cultivators. Most of them still have injuries on their bodies.

Seeing this, Lin Fan sneered and turned a blind eye to the Wang family's monk's plea for mercy. With a wave of his left hand, the ten ghost flags grew in the wind, turning into a large black flag that was a few feet high, hanging in the air, and the skulls on the flag suddenly spewed out a large amount of black mist. In a gloomy wind, these royal monks who had been forbidden and lost their ability to resist rushed over.

Many ghostly grimaces faintly appeared in the black mist, letting out bursts of ghost crying wolf howls.

Everyone present felt a strong aura of yin and evil, full of resentment and creepy.

Lin Fan held the black banner high at this time and began to collect the souls of these monks in order to increase the power of the Ten Ghost Banners......

About after the tea effort. Lin Fan's eyes were full of anger, and there was a sound of ghosts crying and howling all around, and the monks of the Wang family were all pale, their eyes were closed, and they couldn't even say anything to beg for mercy.

Dozens of dark green flames fell from the Ten Ghost Flags and submerged into the bodies of these people in front of them, while Jiang Chen held the Ten Ghost Flags with both hands and kept injecting spiritual power into them.

At the beginning, it could be seen that the body of the monk of the royal family was trembling slightly. However, a moment later. They remained motionless.

At this time, under the traction of those dark green ghost fires, more than twenty pale yellow balls of light were pulled out of these people's bodies and flew towards the ten ghost flags.

The yellowish orb of light was their soul, though they struggled to escape. But under the envelopment of the ghost fire, there is no way to escape.

Lin Fan snorted coldly, his fingers punched out a few magic decisions and entered the Ten Ghost Flags, increasing the suction power again, only to see that the gloomy skull in the Ten Ghost Flags suddenly became extremely hideous, opened Bai Sensen's big mouth, and sucked the ghost fire into it along with the souls of more than twenty people......

After a few moments, the Ten Ghost Banners emitted a faint green light, and they seemed to be growing up a bit.

Lin Fan's face also showed joy, after adding more than twenty ghosts, there were more than sixty monk ghosts in his ten ghost flags. As long as you can increase the number of monks' souls to 100, you can re-refine and upgrade the Ten Ghost Banners to the Hundred Ghost Banners.

And those corpses belonged to Xiao Qian, she walked in front of the corpse of the monk of the Wang family who had lost her soul, and dozens of black silk threads shot out of her mouth, and then each silk thread pierced into the corpse's Baihui acupoint.

Immediately, Xiao Qian's silver pupils released a fine light, and I saw that the skin and flesh of the corpse immediately began to wither, but the color of those silk threads quickly turned from black to red, and the flesh and blood of those monks suddenly turned into blood and water, and went straight down the silk threads into Xiao Qian's cherry mouth.

After a while, more than twenty corpses on the ground turned into a pile of white bones, but Xiao Qian's pale and pretty face showed a hint of ruddy, obviously the flesh and blood of these monks were a great supplement for her.

Lin Fan sighed secretly, it seems that the zombie who has opened his wisdom is really much more elegant, although his own green-haired zombie before also wants to devour the flesh and blood of the monk, but he pounces on it and gnaws and bites, no different from a wild dog, how can he be like Xiaoqian with such an elegant posture and gentle movements. It seems that his previous worries were unnecessary.

And when the people of the Shui family saw this terrible scene, they were terrified, like Shui Boen and other people who had seen the supernatural powers of the ghost path monks, but those low-level Qi refining period monks and body refining guards were the first time to see the ghost path monks collecting people's souls and zombies devouring flesh and blood. Several timid people couldn't help but vomit when they saw this.

"No wonder the elders say that for monks who practice several special exercises such as poison arts, cup techniques, and ghost paths, they can try not to provoke them, but once there is a conflict, they must cut the grass and eradicate the roots to prevent future troubles. It seems to make sense. Seeing that Lin Fan was such a white, pure, handsome young monk, and his methods were so vicious, it was conceivable that other ghost monks would have more terrifying methods. "Although Shui Youning has seen ghost monks cast spells, he has never seen them collect people's souls and drive zombies to suck flesh and blood, and this time he was also scared.

After she glanced at Jiang Chen with deep pretty eyes, Fang raised her jade hand and said slowly, "The convoy is leaving!" ”

In a "squeak", the caravan of the Shui family moved forward again, heading towards its destination Xiangyang...