Chapter 164: See a Hundred Ghosts Walking at Night Again

The twin blood babies pounced on Shen Lin, both heads opened their mouths at the same time and roared, and a wave of sound like a sea tide swept in, and Shen Lin only felt that the wind was blowing on his face, and he felt a faint pain. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

He hurriedly retreated, pinching the seal in his hand, and a full moon appeared, turning into a mist of light and rolling towards the twin blood infants, and then suddenly gathered, turning into a transparent rope, and retracted fiercely!

Phantom Moon Divine Light!

The twin blood baby was entangled in the rope and let out a terrible scream, Shen Lin clenched his left hand into a fist and waved it forward, and the surging sun flames roared, submerging the figure of the twin blood baby.

"Seal of the Sun!"

The next moment, the body of the twin blood baby exploded, becoming pieces and dissipating into the air.

Shen Lin took a step back, looked at it intently, and was stunned for a moment.

The twin babies were still standing in place, giggling and crying, the light of the Phantom Moon was gone, and the firepower of the Sunburn was gone.

What's going on?

At this moment, Shen Lin's body moved spontaneously, and he suddenly turned sideways, swept back with both fists, and drew an arc to hit him.

Boom!

His two fists and two small fists struck together, the hideous face of the twin blood baby was behind him, but the thin body contained great strength, and after the fight, he and Shen Lin each took a step back.

Hallucination?

Shen Lin unfolded his spiritual sense, and the twin blood babies behind him were gone, but the twin blood babies in front of him still looked a little illusory, and he knew whether it was true or not.

Scary!

This twin blood baby really has a doorway, when did he fall for this illusion?

A red bat flew in from a distance, hovering high in the air, and a canopy of mosquitoes flew out of the grass and entrenched on the courtyard wall of the Magu Temple.

After a short silence, Shen Lin stretched out his hand, and a thick dirt arm suddenly appeared on the ground, grabbing towards the empty place on the left side in front of him.

The illusory twin blood baby standing in front of him suddenly changed his complexion, and he was about to run away with a scream, but with a snap, its body seemed to be firmly held by an invisible force, and it couldn't move for a while.

This scene was very weird, the dirt arm controlled by Shen Lin grabbed the empty space and shook it fiercely. And the twin babies not far away seemed to have been caught, and they were struggling desperately.

This was the scene that Shen Lin saw in his eyes, but in his spiritual sense, from the picture of the blood bat and the ghost repellent mosquito, the clay arm had already grasped the twin blood babies firmly, tightening them tighter and tighter.

The four eyes of the twin blood baby looked at Shen Lin together, and suddenly opened his mouth and said a word loudly.

"Whew!"

As the word came out, its body shook, and it seemed to consume too much mana.

The dirt arm holding it shattered, and a wave of spiritual power rushed towards Shen Lin, and for a while, Shen Lin seemed to be in a viscous swamp, and he felt very difficult to move.

The next moment, the twin blood babies pounced, opened their mouths and emitted two clear lights, stabbing Shen Lin's eyes.

Shen Lin let out a low snort, and the needle piercing barrier of the black silkworm robe suddenly appeared, and the strong and sharp sharp rays stabbed at the twin blood babies, piercing it and screaming, and also scattered the clear light that came from the thorns.

The next moment, Shen Lin let out a roar, his eyes turned red, and he forcibly broke free from the quagmire of spiritual power.

He reached out and grabbed the twin blood baby, pressed it hard under him, raised his right fist, and a fire fist mark slammed into it.

Rumble!

The furious magma fire converged into the fist, and the twin blood babies of this punch were all spewing fire, and a trace of black gas came out of their bodies, and they were severely injured.

The twin blood babies screamed, their hands quickly sealed, and the next moment, a row of dark black fangs sprouted from behind Shen Lin and bit down fiercely on his shoulder.

Shen Lin had already taken precautions, pinching the Nine Yang Seal in his hand, and the flame barrier suddenly rose, blocking the fangs that came from biting.

The creaking sound seemed to be gnawing at the steel, and the Jiuyang Seal barrier was bitten through a gap by the fangs, and the sharp teeth were fiercely on Shen Lin's body, making a crisp sound.

The next moment, the black sharp teeth were burned into powder by the surging fire, and the twin blood babies screamed and struggled out of Shen Lin's hands.

Black blood was left on its lips, and it stared at Shen Lin angrily with four eyes.

A scar appeared on Shen Lin's shoulder, and even Fan Tie's body was injured under this sharp tooth.

At this time, the battle between Jin Suhong and the puppet and Du Ze's clone was also fierce.

With his realm, facing three doppelganger puppets with the strength of the three realms, it is said that he can easily win.

But the problem is that the puppets have no sense of pain, no fear, no spiritual spirit, and most of Jin Suhong's methods cannot work for them.

And Du Ze's clone with the lowest strength is a heavenly clone, and in the face of Jin Suhong's ghost arts, there is a kind of comprehensive suppression from rules to spirit.

Jin Suhong conjured up a boundless ghost qi and diffused Du Ze's doppelganger, but Du Ze always had a little true spirit immortal on his body, emitting a huge divine might, keeping the ghost qi within three feet of his body and unable to get close.

The silver spear in his hand was like a raging wave, and his moves were all killing, enveloping Jin Suhong's body, leaving him with no time to deal with the three earth puppets.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the three earth puppets surrounded Jin Suhong almost as if they were dying, and their violent fists were beating wildly, like a street brawl, without discipline, but like a messy cloak, the beating master screamed again and again.

Jin Suhong was very aggrieved in his heart, he didn't expect that he would be beaten like this by several puppets from the Four Realms, and he didn't expect that Shen Lin would be able to fight with the twin blood babies without falling behind.

Looking at the sky, Jin Suhong figured out the time for a while, and suddenly slashed out a few sword qi with a dagger, forcing Du Ze back, and then dodged like a ghost, avoiding the siege of the three earth puppets.

He jumped to the top of Magu Temple, looked at Shen Lin, and took out a statue in his hand.

The ghost mother statue, as black as ink, appears as soon as it appears, as if it wants to swallow the light of this world.

The twin blood babies took a step back, looked at Shen Lin vigilantly, and slowly retreated, until they retreated to Jin Suhong's side.

"Shen Lin, you really gave me too many surprises! If you were given more time to grow, I can't imagine how strong you would become! But alas, I don't see that day anymore. ā€

The ghost mother statue in Jin Suhong's hand emitted a burst of black gas, the sky suddenly became gloomy, and the thick dark clouds gradually converged, and it was as black as ink in an instant.

A rolling thunder rang out in the sky, shaking the mountains and fields.

"If you can die under my Ghost Dragon Sect's peerless secret technique, it won't be a vain death for you!" Jin Suhong smiled fiercely and slowly lifted the ghost mother statue to the sky.

"When you die, I will summon your soul with a ghost-summoning spell and hand over the spider girl to me! No one can stop Master's plan! ā€

"Come on! The Hundred Ghosts Night Walking Technique! Let you see the real horror in this world! ā€

Jin Suhong's words fell, and he suddenly smashed the ghost mother statue. The next moment, a violent black qi rose into the sky, enveloping the entire West Peak.

The sound of ghosts crying wolves sounded in all directions, and spatial cracks appeared in the black gas, and black ghost shadows floated out of it.

Jin Suhong tiptoed a little, and quickly floated out of the enveloping range of black qi with the twin blood baby, and after a few minutes, he left the top of the West Peak and stood halfway up the mountain.

He looked at the large cloud of black gas on the top of the mountain, and said lightly, "It's over." ā€