Duan Yunfei's face changed slightly, and he reluctantly laughed twice, as if he wanted to say something but still didn't say it.

Lin Jingyuan gently put a hand on Duan Yunfei's shoulder, leaned close to his ear, but said in a voice that everyone could hear: "Actually, the Hanging Mirror Division has always had an ulterior secret, that is, the Hanging Mirror Division slays demons and destroys demons, but it also raises ghosts for trouble. There are several corpse kings in the corpse hunting hall, and the demon soldiers are raised in my flat demon hall. ”

Duan Yunfei's face turned pale, and his body straightened.

Lin Jingyuan didn't seem to notice the other party's vigilance, and still said unhurriedly: "So, if an outsider knows this secret, I won't let him live." I had to grieve Brother Duan. ”

Duan Yunfei's hands had already been clenched, but at this time, he couldn't lift the palm hanging beside him. Lin Jingyuan gently grabbed his palm and took off a ring with blood-red gems from his ring finger: "This Blood Demon Eye is no longer suitable for you, let's leave it to my little sister!" ”

After Lin Jingyuan gently put the ring on his finger, he reached out and pushed it on Duan Yunfei's shoulder. Duan Yunfei seemed to be unable to withstand the seemingly gentle and somewhat tender and sweet force in Lin Jingyuan's slender jade hand, and staggered back a few steps, only to stop when he was about to approach the green cloud.

Before Duan Yunfei's body could stand firmly, five blood-red tongues that popped out of the green cloud wrapped around Duan Yunfei's limbs and neck at the same time.

"Rao ......" Duan Yunfei's voice begging for mercy didn't come out before he was swept into the air by five tongues at the same time.

Just the moment Duan Yunfei's feet left the ground and his body entered the air, his limbs were stretched out of thin air by half a foot, and his two eyes were turned to the whites of his eyes.

I only heard a sound that sounded like tearing a cotton cloth, and Duan Yunfei, who was still showing off his martial arts a moment ago, was torn into several pieces.

When Duan Yunfei's corpse was dragged into the tumbling demon mist, the blood mist that filled the air fell to Lin Jingyuan, who was standing on the ground. She knew that the blood was raining on her head, but she had no intention of dodging.

The scarlet blood spots not only made Lin Jingyuan's face hideous and terrifying, but added a bit of bewitching beauty to her, as if the scarlet that fell from the sky was specially prepared for her.

When Lin Jingyuan looked up at me in the blood mist, a pair of eyes had become as deep as autumn water and as bright as a mirror, seemingly peaceful, but faintly murderous.

This is the real forest demon girl!

Lin Jingyuan smiled and said, "Mr. Wu, our cooperation is over, it's time for the sword and soldiers to meet." ”

I looked sideways at the camel: "What did the seniors say?" ”

If I hadn't seen the lizard-shaped monster, I might not have thrown the camel out first, but when I saw the monster's form clearly, the first thing that came to mind was the demon spirit that suddenly lay on my back before I entered the city. The camel had scolded them for being bed bugs, which meant that he had already known about the existence of monsters, and he could not have been unguarded.

The camel took a few steps forward with his hands behind his back: "These bed bugs have finally all come out, and the Fenglinghe army has been waiting for a long time." ”

As soon as the camel's voice fell, the sound of waves outside the main hall was in the sky, the horses were neighing, and the sound of the sword unsheathed was accompanied by the sound of the waves and water surging towards the center of the main hall. Only a moment later, an earth-shattering shout of slaughter soared into the sky outside the hall, and the sound alone could hear thousands of troops and horses fighting fiercely in the city. The sound of the blades flying and the horses falling to the ground was as dense as a torrential rain, echoing in the sky and the earth.

Only a moment later, the sound of galloping horses' hooves roared over our heads, shaking the entire hall to the ground. I couldn't help but squint my eyes in the falling water.

In just a few minutes, the battle outside had already entered a white-hot level, and the soldiers and horses on both sides had even reached the roof of the main hall, and the countless ghost soldiers in the Fengling River had not yet broken through the blockade of the demon fog outside the temple gate.

How many demon spirits did Lin Jingyuan take to sneak into the ghost domain, and he was able to compete with the Yin soldiers all over the water in the Fengling River?

The camel's gaze at Lin Jingyuan was also a little more solemn. The latter smiled faintly: "Seniors don't need to be too surprised. Wasn't the war of war back then also forced into a corner by the Hanging Mirror Division and fled overseas? Zhan Wuxiang is good at calculation, but the Hanging Mirror Division is good at attacking. Unless we can't find it, as long as we can find it, no arrangement can stop the Hanging Mirror Division. Are you two ready to fight hard? ”

Lin Jingyuan waved her palm lightly, and the demonic mist behind her suddenly rose into the sky, and after blocking the entrance of the main hall in an instant, she bypassed Lin Jingyuan, who was standing in the center, and surged towards the hall from both sides of her body.

After an instant, half of the hall was covered by demon mist, leaving only the space where Lin Jingyuan and I stood opposite each other.

Ever since the two of us were like facing each other in a long and narrow corridor, the rakshasa in my hand was buzzing and trembling, but the three ghost eye coins on the knife were motionless, as if they had lost their spirituality at the same time, and they couldn't calculate Lin Jingyuan's calamity.

Lin Jingyuan is really a number of fateful masters! She didn't know what method she used to close the heavenly machine, so that the ghost eye money could not affect the other party's life.

Lin Jingyuan smiled faintly and said, "Mr. Wu, I'm afraid you don't know all the secrets of the Nine Swords of Calamity, right?" Although the Nine Swords of Calamity are incomparably wonderful, they are not invincible. When the number of lives is shielded by some kind of power that the ghost eye money cannot penetrate, all that the ghost eye money can attract is the sword master's calamity. You wouldn't know that Ning Shuntian actually died under his own knife, right? ”

My heart shook slightly, and I couldn't help but look sideways at the camel, but I didn't expect the latter to nod his head gently: "Legend has it that Ning Shuntian is indeed in a different place under the Rakshasa Treasure Knife, as for the reason, I don't know." ”

Lin Jingyuan smiled and said, "Mr. Wu, now that the matter has come to this, do you want to bet on your sword skills, or are you going to bet on your strength?" ”

Lin Jingyuan is forcing me to use nine knives of misfortune!

Between Lin Jingyuan and me, except for the narrow area like a corridor, the left and right sides have been covered by demon mist, as long as I dare to rush forward, I will be blocked by the demon soul with all my might. I'm sure that it would be difficult for me to rush to Lin Jingyuan's side with the cultivation of Xuan Ming True Qi.

Once I leave the place, the safety of Xiao Bai Tang and Xue Ling'er can only be handed over to Ye Yan, even if he has the heart to help me, he will not dare to leave Xiao Bai Tang's side easily.

As for the camel, I suspect that he is controlling the Yin soldiers of the Fengling River outside, and he lacks skills, otherwise, he should not be indifferent to the approach of the demon spirit.

Bet!

There was only one word left in my head - bet!

Just bet on the nine swords of misfortune to kill Lin Jingyuan with one blow.

I stared at Lin Jingyuan with both eyes, quietly bit the tip of my tongue, raised the knife in my right hand, and a mouthful of blood sprayed onto the blade. The three blood-stained ghost-eyed coins suddenly emitted a piercing buzz and almost spherical phantoms.

At the same time, a huge black shadow was also reflected in the demon mist behind Lin Jingyuan. I couldn't make out what it was hiding in the mist, but I could vaguely see the silhouette of the thing in the shape of a human.

After an instant, the demon shadow in the fog moved forward slightly, and the outline reflected in my eyes began to become clearer and clearer. It was a woman, a woman in a costume dress, she didn't have earth-shattering power on her, but she could make the power of the ghost eye money peep into the heavenly way detour.

The banshee is shielding the heavens!

As soon as my heart was shocked, Lin Jingyuan said: "You want to bet on your strength right, but unfortunately you found the wrong person." The Nine Swords of Misfortune are of no use to me, and the only one you can kill is yourself. ”

As soon as Lin Jingyuan's words fell, the rakshasa in my hand suddenly lifted up automatically. I was shocked and wanted to abandon the knife, but I didn't expect that the palm I held on the handle of the knife seemed to be imprisoned by some kind of force, and I couldn't let go.

I struggled several times in a row, but the strength in my arm could not be carried to the knife, and I could only watch as the Rakshasa turned the blade in front of me and slowly pressed against my neck.

"Summons, let go!" As soon as the sound of Ye Ember roaring behind me came, I heard a strong storm behind me, as if more than a dozen demon spirits were rushing in Ye Ye's direction at the same time.

"Let go!" Ember's roar was close but erratic—he was fighting someone.

The leaves have been pulled by someone, and my only hope is in the camel. But when I turned my head to look at the camel, I couldn't help but feel a chill in my heart.

The camel with his fists clenched closed his eyes tightly, and his whole body was secretly exerting force, but he always stood motionless - he should be controlling the Yin soldiers outside to resist the demon spirit, and the battle outside the hall should have entered a state of stalemate, otherwise the camel would not be so dignified.

The only two people in the entire hall who could save me have been held back, and unless I can break free from my shackles, I can only watch my throat being cut by the rakshasa.

When the blade of the rakshasa advanced in front of me inch by inch, Lin Jingyuan laughed and said, "Do you see that?" That's the power of doom. Your hit should be a suicide with a horizontal sword, or the rakshasa in your hand should slash at your body in another way. ”

"The people who died in your hands before were all triggered by the Nine Swords of Calamity, so they inevitably died under your blade. Now, you have also been induced to die, which is actually a kind of retribution. Didn't anyone tell you that there would be retribution for using the Nine Swords of Misfortune? ”

These words have indeed been said, at least Miao Kong once warned me not to use the Nine Swords of Misfortune lightly, otherwise I will be punished.

Is my retribution coming now?

At that moment, I was ready to give up my resistance and let the long knife cut my throat - it seemed to me that no one could escape the fate.

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