Lin Yuexin was lifted by the ghost Qianjiao's neck in the air, and her eyes couldn't stop turning black for a while, but she didn't want to die like this, and used the last breath of true qi in her body to echo the phoenix Xuangong, and drew out a wisp of phoenix fire around her neck.

She wanted to use this fire to make this weird old man let go.

But what made her desperate was that the phoenix fire, which had nothing to burn, could not burn at all in front of the old man's pitch-black fingers, and even the hazy black gas above his body could not be broken.

"Hehe, the old man has been cultivating the ghost path for many years, and he has already transformed his body into a ghoul body. Invulnerable, invulnerable, with your little means, if you want to hurt the old man, I'm afraid it's almost hot. ”

Ghost Qianqian laughed strangely, his eyes were full of excitement, but the strength in his hand slowly increased. He did not directly end Lin Yuexin's life, but deprived her of consciousness little by little.

What an exciting thing it is to torture and kill Tianjiao, who has not yet grown up.

As time passed, Lin Yuexin felt that the scene in front of her was becoming more and more blurred, and the sea of knowledge was becoming more and more chaotic, and the strength in her hands and feet seemed to be being sucked away little by little, and death was already close at hand.

"Are you going to die? I'm not willing to ......"

When her consciousness was about to sink into darkness, Lin Yuexin couldn't help but think back to the bits and pieces of her life.

She has been practicing since she was a child, and she has excellent talent, and later she was recognized by the spirit weapon Fenghua, and she was regarded as the pearl of the palm by the Lin family, which can be said to be smooth sailing.

For a long time, she had been living under her own world, but the arrival of the Hundred Ghost Sect had broken the space of this paradise.

The cultivation she is proud of is not worth mentioning in the sect, and her invincible father, who is invincible in his mind, is now dying, and the power of their Lin family is of no use.

He still can't forget the terrifying expressions on the faces of the elders in the family when they mentioned the Hundred Ghost Sect. Young and frivolous, she didn't understand why her father was injured by the next means, but the family had no intention of fighting back.

It wasn't until the sixth uncle, who had always loved her, told her what kind of behemoth the Hundred Ghost Sect was, that she understood how ridiculous her former pride was.

This is a world where strength is respected, and what can power and wealth be counted? A sect with a martial king in charge can almost be compared to a subordinate city of the dynasty in terms of status.

Mo said that they were not a good Lin family, even if they were the lord of a city in the dynasty, they were not willing to fight with them unless they had to.

There is a martial king in charge, this is where the confidence of the Hundred Ghost Sect lies.

Therefore, she insisted on following this business, she was unwilling to be a mediocre woman under the protection of her family, she wanted to become a real warrior under the tempering of blood and fighting.

But she underestimated the killing intent of the Hundred Ghost Sect towards their Lin family, and even a caravan like them, which didn't even have a great martial artist, had to intercept and kill.

"I'm not willing to ......"

Lin Yuexin's consciousness had gradually fallen into darkness, her fingertips trembled slightly, and the Fenghua Xuangong that fell at her feet was also trembling slightly, but she was no longer powerless to struggle, and could only wait for death to come little by little.

"Moon Heart ......"

When several old men of the Lin family saw this scene, their eyes were about to split, and the Xuan Qi in their hands became more and more violent, but they were stopped by the combined efforts of the two of them, Ghost Li and Ghost Death, and they couldn't break through here at all.

At this time, a sudden change occurred.

Just as Lin Yuexin was waiting for death to come, she suddenly felt the force restraining her neck suddenly loosened, and she fell to the ground without support, coughing violently.

When she looked up again, she saw that the arm of the Great Martial Master of the Hundred Ghost Sect that had been tempered by it had actually broken off its roots, and the fracture was as smooth as a mirror, and not even a trace of blood flowed out.

Sure enough, as he said, his body had already been refined to the realm of inhumanity.

Oni Qianqian did not hesitate, and his body retreated violently, although his body was no longer painful, but his arm was broken out of thin air, and it still hurt his foundation.

"Who is it?!"

Raising his hand to hold the severed arm, the gaze of the ghost Qianjiao was almost spewing fire, and the roar of Sen Ran made people's scalps explode.

Above the void in front of him, there was a flying knife as black as ink, as thin as a cicada's wing, flying up and down, looking full of spirituality.

This flying knife was only a few inches long, and although it flickered with a little cold light, it did not have a trace of breath leaking out, and people's eyes couldn't help but ignore it when they saw it.

But this flying knife, which was difficult to attract the attention of others, manifested out of thin air earlier, and cut off his arm with a single sword.

The body he had cultivated for many years was as iron as iron, even the spirit weapon of the Lin family's Zhen clan, the Fenghua Xuangong, could not hurt him in the slightest. Water, fire, thunder and lightning shall not be infected by half a point.

It is precisely because he thinks he has peace of mind that he will play with everyone in the Lin family like a cat playing with a mouse.

But just now, the pitch-black flying knife was only a few inches in size, not even comparable to the flying bird. It was like cutting tofu, and his arm was cut off in the air.

What if it was his arm, but what if it was his neck?

Thinking of this, the gaze of the ghost thousand tribulations was even more palpitating, and without hesitation, he slapped the remaining arm on his chest.

It was as if Pandora's box had been opened, and a tidal wave of corpses and ghosts poured out of a vial on his chest, covering his entire body in the blink of an eye, as if a layer of armor had been put on outside of his body.

"What a powerful knife, I want to see if you can cut through the old man's scarab spirit worm that has been passed down from generation to generation!"

The ghost stared at the pitch-black blade with a look of vigilance in his eyes. Beside his face, there were countless black beetle insects that were constantly biting, and as long as his mind moved, these spirit insects would quickly cover his naked face.

Obviously, the knife just now left a deep shadow on this Thousand Tribulation Elder.

Just when the old man was on guard, in the wind and snow hanging ancient road that everyone in the Lin family had just walked out, there was a sudden sound of dull footsteps.

The sound of these footsteps was extremely heavy, even if it was blocked by the wind at the tuyere, it still reached everyone. The dull sound seemed to step on their hearts, and the pressure almost made them vomit blood.

"This ...... What the hell is it?"

The complexion of the ghost thousand tribulations had already begun to change, and the wind in the Hanging Sky Snow Road was forcibly activated by their Hundred Ghost Sect with the Heavenly Time Formation Method, and it was used to clean up their Lin family. There is no better understanding of the strength of the wind than they are.

Why did they know that the martial artists of the Lin family would come out of the tuyere, but their Hundred Ghost Sect did not set up an ambush at the tuyere, but laid a formation outside the tuyere?

It was because of the terrifying wind that even they did not dare to step into it alone.

Everyone present, except for the Xuangang body of the Great Martial Master, no one dared to say that they could leave their lives in that strong wind, which was the domineering power of the power of heaven.

But the sound of footsteps came from inside this violent wind, which made them not be surprised. Even the fierce wind could not stop the sound of footsteps, how huge was the body of the master who stepped out of this footstep?

Even Lin Yuexin, who had just been pinched half to death, couldn't help but raise her head at this moment. She also wanted to know what kind of existence was the person who could cut off the arm of the Oni Thousand Tribulations.