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Chen Ting spent all his time in cultivation and rarely went out.

In this regard, he has some doubts in his heart.

It's really been a little too idle these days, except for Fang Youxin, who came here once and said some reminders, no one has come again.

It stands to reason that Yang Yue is so shrewd, he shouldn't just let him go.

But these days, there is really no one to find fault, which makes him quite strange.

The sun sets and night falls.

The night in the bamboo forest is a little eerie.

Especially when you are alone, there is a dead silence around, you can hear the falling needles, and occasionally a yin wind blows, which makes people shudder.

Lighting a spiritual lantern, the bamboo house is still a little dim.

Chen Ting sat quietly, didn't cultivate, didn't do anything else, just sit.

After a long time, Chen Ting made a move, only to see him slap the storage bag.

Suddenly, four flying sword magic weapons possessed the aura and hung in the air.

Then, Chen Ting started the exercises and began to cultivate.

Time passes slowly.

The wind outside the bamboo house gradually became stronger, blowing the bamboo door creaking, which meant that the wind and rain were coming.

Call!

The cloudy wind enters the house and blows everywhere.

The next moment, the spiritual lamp was shaking and extinguished in an instant, obviously this yin wind is not simple!

Opening his eyes suddenly, Chen Ting sneered and forcibly interrupted the magic technique Zhou Tian.

The aura in the meridians was a little chaotic, but he didn't pay attention to it, just activated his spiritual power, immediately got up, and rushed straight out of the bamboo house.

White Tiger Lock!

The four magic weapons flying swords around the body were shining, and the four elephant slashing spirit arrays were immediately formed, and the fierce aura was faintly perceptible, and as Chen Ting fled in a hurry, he pointed in one direction and flew away.

The backyard of the small courtyard.

A blue ghost fire the size of a grain of rice pulsed in the wind, and when he saw that spiritual power was coming, the ghost fire flickered, and disappeared in place in an instant.

In the blink of an eye, it has appeared more than ten feet away, imperceptible.

Xuanwu Zhenling!

Chen Ting pointed at it, and the flying swords scattered in all directions, and the fierce aura immediately disappeared, and instead a thick mountain-like aura appeared, permeating the surroundings.

At the same time, the entire bamboo forest is surrounded by spiritual light.

Spiritual energy came from all directions, blessing the four flying swords, making their aura even more powerful and abnormal.

The smell of the mountain rushed straight in.

Almost instantly, the space where the ghost fire was located more than ten zhang away was suppressed, and it was difficult to move!

"Pretending to be a ghost? Look at how you pretend! ”

Chen Ting sneered.

Manipulating the Four Elephant Spirit Slaying Array, Chen Ting moved his steps and went straight to the past.

However, although the ghost fire is difficult to move, it is not waiting to be stopped.

I saw that the blue light of its ghost fire was flourishing, and suddenly a cold yin wind struck, and in the yin wind, a ghost head the size of a house loomed, extremely hideous!

The giant demon head suddenly laughed.

In an instant, the surrounding scene changed drastically, and endless blood flashed, staining everything red.

The ground cracked in the earth, and countless pitch-black ghost claws broke through the earth, as if as long as they landed, they would be dragged into the dark abyss!

In the blood light, figures loomed.

There is Zhuo Yiyi.

There are Mu fathers and daughters in Yonghe Town.

There are Kuang Yunkai and Liang Shi who encountered Yangfang City.

There are three people from the Ming Yimen Hong Bai Exhibition.

There are also people in the Yin Yang Holy Sect.

and many more characters whose memories have been blurred.

So many figures, one by one with hideous expressions and heart-rending shouts, rushed towards Chen Ting!

The air was filled with the smell of blood, and spiritual power fluctuations could be detected in the spiritual sense, and everything seemed to be so real.

However, Chen Ting's face did not change in the slightest, his expression was cold, and he continued to manipulate the flying sword and went straight to the ghost fire.

One foot on the ghost's claw.

In an instant, countless ghost claws around him turned into sharp blades and stabbed suddenly.

Burst!

Sharp into the flesh!

The pain was so real, the blood flowed, but Chen Ting just frowned, and then kicked out and left the place.

There are several terrifying blood holes in the thighs, and the bones are visible!

But the next moment.

The blood cave disappeared, and even the flowing blood dissipated as if it had never appeared!

At this time, countless figures that had appeared in Chen Ting's memory attacked.

or hold a sword with a sword, or use spiritual power to unleash a series of deadly spells.

At this time, Chen Ting was urging the Four Elephants Slashing Spirit Array with all his might, and he had no more spiritual power and energy to use defensive magic weapons, so he could only parry with his bare hands.

Sou! Sou!

Fireballs, icicles, and water archery are constantly being shot in.

Hurriedly dodging, Chen Ting knew very well in his heart that these were all fake, but once he was hit, the huge pain he brought was real.

Even though he is tenacious, he still has a limit to pain.

If it goes beyond that, there may be some surprises.

And more importantly, not all of these mixed attacks are fake!

Bang!

A punch smashed a figure, and it instantly dissipated into invisibility, but soon more people filled it up, with hideous expressions.

Phew!

The long knife slashed, Chen Ting did not flash after all, leaving a long blood mark on his chest, and blood flowed sideways.

And with the passage of time, the bloodstains did not disappear in the slightest.

The truth is not as simple as a simple illusion!

Another water arrow technique passed through the body, and a pitch-black blood hole appeared in the right abdomen, but it quickly returned to its original state, but the pain was real, which made Chen Ting's face change frequently.

In just a distance of more than ten zhang, it is very difficult to move forward.

However, after leaving a few real scars on his body, Chen Ting finally came to the giant demon head.

"See what else you can do? Green Dragon Regent! He sneered again, only to see that he immediately pinched the trick in his hand.

The four flying swords in mid-air changed in an instant, and four blue lights suddenly appeared.

Then a burst of low groans vibrated out, and the spiritual power fluctuations were extremely weird and breathtaking!

The next moment.

All the illusory images around him shattered in an instant, and then the huge demon head also disappeared, and the ghost fire behind it trembled violently and kept changing.

"Taiyin gathers gods, and the four elephants slash spirits!"

The flying sword changed again, spreading out in all directions, forming a square.

At the same time, the sword body returned to its original dark color, and its brilliance was restrained.

And faintly visible, there are four divine beast phantoms, located in all directions, solemn and majestic.

Four Elephant Slaying Spirit Array!

In addition, Chen Ting has been in the past few days, with the blessing of the large array arranged in the bamboo forest, the strong aura is overwhelming.

The four spirit swords rotated at the same time, advancing rapidly.

The tip of the sword is sharp, as if it can penetrate everything, kill the gods and destroy the Buddha!

The flying sword oppressed, Chen Ting only needs to move his mind slightly, and this ghost thing will definitely be wiped out.

Approaching, Chen Ting did not rush to kill the killer, but looked at the phantom in front of him with a strange face.

At this time, the Blue Ghost Fire had already disappeared.

With the appearance of a dark shadow, the figure of a woman was faintly visible.

If you don't know, you may really think that this is the soul of a monk who has not dissipated after his death.

But Chen Ting knew it very well in his heart.

This is definitely not an ordinary monk's soul, but a unique outlier in a kind of fairyland.

Nightmares, truly born and born to grow in the Netherworld!

It's just that, in his memory, once this kind of ghost appears, it is all extremely hideous and ugly.

It was the first time he had seen such a Terran image of a nightmare.

"Hand over the extracted magic machine!" Looking at this half-human-sized phantom condescendingly, Chen Ting said coldly.

Seeing that the soul was not moving at all, Chen Ting continued to urge the Four Elephants to slash the spirit array, and the compelling aura pressed towards the phantom again.

Finally, the woman-shaped nightmare moved.

I saw that when he opened his mouth and spit out, an obscure and confusing ethereal breath roared out.

In an instant, it rushed into Chen Ting's body and disappeared into invisibility.

After many days, the feeling of losing something finally disappeared, Chen Ting showed a playful expression, and said, "Tell me where you came from, don't tell me you don't understand!" ”

It's just that the humanoid phantom in front of him didn't react at all, and was still trembling in the wind and crumbling.

For a long time, Chen Ting's patience was exhausted, and he urged the Four Elephants Spirit Slaying Array to prepare to start.

But at the right time.

The humanoid phantom moved, only to see that its body became darker and darker, and an indigo light appeared.

The spiritual power was running, and as soon as he grabbed this brilliance, Chen Ting looked strange: "This is fresh, a god-devouring nightmare will actually hand over the origin soul spirit......"

Thinking about it in his heart, it took a long time before Chen Ting made a move: "Vermilion Bird Seals the Spirit!" ”

Then, the four spirit swords in mid-air changed again, and four red spiritual lights swirled out, gathering in Chen Ting's palm.

Red light entangles, criss-crossed.

It was as if an indescribable seal had been formed, completely enveloping the indigo glow in the palm of the palm.

The red light faded and became dark and deep.

Then Chen Ting actually opened his mouth and swallowed this already dark brilliance!

Communicating with his heart, Chen Ting gradually connected with the nightmare in front of him.

And in his perception, the humanoid soul in front of him just sent out the same message: I don't want to die!

This made him laugh, and he sent out several inquiries in quick succession.

However, the other party's answer was still just "I don't want to die".

Chen Ting's doubts were even more serious.

This god-devouring nightmare not only has a humanoid appearance, but also has a low strength, and only instinctive reactions are left, which is really strange and strange.

I haven't figured out a reason for it for a long time.

Chen Ting had no choice but to put away the four flying swords first and return to the bamboo house with the Nightmare.

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