"Was it arranged by Chang Yaxin to spy on herself, or was it arranged by Zhao Rusong in private? The Great Master of the Wasteland, interesting. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info" Lu Ming looked at these orange-clothed people with interest, secretly speculating in his heart, but he said in his mouth: "Since the people of the Sun Moon God Sect are also here, it is just right, the three families of the reincarnation fruit are divided equally, and I and Fei Daoyou will not be polite if there is one more point." ”

Haixingsha chuckled and said, "Your strength is the strongest, and you deserve this point." ”

The Tianlong faction and the others had a lot of complaints, but they didn't dare to brush the tiger's whiskers at this time, this monster could ignore the previous suspicions, they already felt very satisfied, at least their lives had been saved.

Not long after, the demon clan that fought with the yin spirits under the mountain also returned to the platform with dozens of yin spirits, Lu Ming gave an order, and the human race who had set up the formation quickly stepped forward, took those yin spirits, and let the demon clan rest for a while, these yin souls in the golden pill period were as fast as lightning, and they could quickly break through to the range of the position under the overwhelming spells.

"The Yin Soul of the Jindan Stage is actually so strong?"

"Ordinary spells are like tickling."

"Increase the output of spiritual power and increase the power of spells."

The physical strength of these Yin Souls is extremely amazing, and the ordinary fireball technique can only leave a scorched black trace on the Yin Soul, and the magic sword is even more unbearable, it can only tear a small opening, and it is already powerless to pierce the Yin Soul, but fortunately, there are only dozens of Yin Souls, with the assistance of the half-step Jin Dan, they can barely repel them and stabilize their position.

Lu Ming was a little surprised, these Yin Souls who had been strengthened to the Jindan Stage were like those living corpses in the upper layer of the Bone Mountain, and they had some spiritual wisdom and actually knew how to dodge spells.

Dozens of ghosts were shadowed in the red mist, lingering and refusing to leave, and even screaming like wild beasts, as if calling out to the race.

Lu Ming didn't dare to be careless, his divine sense locked on a ghost, pinched the trick in his hand, and a blazing white fireball appeared, exuding a hot heat, and Feihang, who was standing beside him, seemed to be a little unable to bear the heat, and retreated a little.

Suddenly, the blazing white fireball flew out, and the yin soul locked by Lu Ming's divine consciousness still wanted to dodge, but the body kept moving, and the fireball also adjusted its direction, dragging the tail flame and the yin soul collided together, and in the roar, the yin soul was completely exploded by the fireball technique, and the power was astonishing.

The rest of the spirits became agitated, hissing continuously, as if communicating, as if terrified.

"This monster is not only sharp, but also the power of the spell is so amazing." Everyone exclaimed, Lu Ming was able to kill the Yin Soul of the Jindan Period, they were not surprised at all, but in the early stage, they used a gun, but now, Lu Ming used the fireball technique to kill the Yin Soul, which made it difficult for them to accept, if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, I am afraid they would not have believed that a physical cultivation spell could be so strong.

Fei Hang was not surprised, he had already seen the power of Lu Ming's spells when he was in the Tianyun Gate Introductory Ceremony, if Lu Ming's spells could not kill these Yin Souls, then he would be surprised, if Lu Ming's spells could not kill these Yin Souls, then I am afraid it would be difficult to get out of the Void Spirit Island.

"It seems that these demon clans are the real reliance of Haixingsha, and they are all building a perfect foundation and prohibiting them, so that the coordinated operation is many times stronger than those chaotic demon clan tribes before." Seeing the power of the Yin Soul of the Jindan Period, Lu Ming was secretly frightened.

In total, there are only more than two hundred demon clans, and they have stabilized their positions in these powerful Jindan period yin souls, and they can still kill all the way out, and then cover up and kill back, obviously their combat power is much stronger than these mixed teams of Tianlong sect disciples and family disciples.

Although these Jindan stage yin spirits are currently only as fast as thunder, and their bodies are like golden stones, they cannot be compared with the real Jindan stage monks, but they are amazing enough, and they can never be compared with the yin spirits of the foundation building stage, and the strongest person who enters the Void Spirit Island is only a half-step Jindan, which is the difference between cloud and mud compared to the real Jindan stage.

There was a hissing sound under the bone mountain, as if in response, Lu Ming didn't dare to be careless, he pinched the trick in his hand again and again, and one by one blazing white fireballs flew out, and Feihang didn't seem to be left behind, took out the iron pen and silver hook that he wanted back from the starfish sand, and outlined a spear in the void and threw it out.

Although the spear is made of water, it is incomparably sharp, extremely fast, and in a flash, it pierces a Jindan stage yin spirit through its chest and nails it to the bone mountain, and the yin spirit is not dead, it keeps neighing in its mouth, and its limbs are struggling, Fei Hang frowned, and another spear flew out, this time directly towards the head of the yin spirit.

With a "poof", the head of the Yin Soul exploded, and the red and white scattered all over the ground, and Fihang then shouted loudly: "The head, the head of the Yin Soul is their weakness, and they will die if they are blown up or decapitated." ”

Lu Ming nodded slightly, it was the sea of eyebrows, the remnant souls lived there, and their remnant souls were scattered, and these yin souls naturally died.

Everyone's spells roared out, and some spells changed direction as the Yin Soul moved, which was a spell that was completed during the foundation building period, and the divine sense locked on the Yin Soul, manipulating the spell to bombard the Yin Soul's head, and the enhanced spell was obviously very powerful, and it could also blow up the Yin Soul's head.

Everyone was overjoyed, and the spell became more and more joyful, but after a while, dozens of yin spirits had been wiped out by everyone, most of them were still torn apart by Lu Ming and Feihang's fireball techniques and spears, although the power of the spell was not bad, but the consumption was also huge, everyone was a little panting, and their faces were slightly pale.

The hissing sound is getting closer and closer, and there are Yin Souls of the Jindan Period rushing here, everyone only feels that their mouths are dry, although the Yin Souls of the Jindan Period in this underground ruin are far less than the Yin Souls of the Foundation Building Period above, but no one can stand it wave after wave.

"You can't stay here any longer, keep the formation and go." Lu Ming let out a loud shout, and the formation moved quickly, walking towards the direction of Tianshu.

Everyone was no longer stingy, took out all kinds of bottles and cans, swallowed them, and even carefully took out a spirit coin and held it in the palm of their hands.

"Sister, that, the spirit coins have been used up, can you give me some." Song Zhicheng smiled and rubbed his hands.

Song Yuqing did not hesitate, took out more than a dozen spirit coins and handed them to Song Zhicheng, and several people in the Song family immediately looked at Song Zhicheng, the young master, with disdain.

Song Zhicheng was unhappy all of a sudden, raised his eyebrows, and motioned to a few people around him to look at Lu Ming, only to see Lu Ming holding a large handful of spirit coins in both hands, and roughly counting, I am afraid that there are dozens of them, so that their jaws are about to fall to the ground.

"It's so extravagant, when did the spirit coin become so worthless." Several members of the Song family rolled their Adam's apple with difficulty, and seeing the embarrassed appearance of several people, Song Zhicheng grinned proudly.

"Zhicheng, tell me honestly, how did you know this monster?" Song Yuqing asked absentmindedly, her eyes looked directly at the spirit coin that Lu Ming threw down, it was clear that it had turned gray and white, and the spiritual energy inside had been absorbed, and her delicate and white little hands covered her slightly open red lips, and her eyes were full of incredulity.

Song Zhicheng briefly repeated what he said a few days ago.

Song Yuqing's apricot eyes glared: "You still want to lie to me?" My sister has watched you grow up since I was a child, and you have a cocked tail, so I know what you are going to do. ”

Song Zhicheng shrunk his neck, his lips twitched a few times, and he glanced at Lu Mingcai and said, "Sister, I'll tell you when I go back." ”