Chapter 90: The Eight Ghosts

"Long Xiao!"

The fierce sword qi that Lin Han slashed out instantly turned into a white dragon and swept out.

The friction between the sword qi and the air actually produced a faint dragon roaring sound!

And the surging giant tiger sword qi was swallowed by the dragon's mouth in an instant and dissipated.

Faced with this sudden dragon-shaped sword aura, Yanagi Longchuan was at a loss for a while!

You must know that the Tiger Che in his hand is a famous knife in the country, it has been blessed by several generations of masters, and the sword qi cut out is by no means comparable to the ordinary knife qi.

And this man can actually cut out with his hands, and cut out a knife qi far better than his own out of thin air!

Seeing that the dragon head was already close to him, Yanagi Longchuan had to face this vast sword qi and slash several times in a vain attempt to break it up.

However, the dragon-shaped sword qi was only a little bit empty, and it still ran through the Yanagi Ryuchuan who was holding the tiger in his hand.

On the original smooth blade of Hu Che, there were already knife marks. Yanagi Ryukawa himself, his unwilling face was also cut out by the sword qi, and the samurai uniform on his body was even more torn by the sword qi.

The sword qi did not disappear after passing through the Yanagi Ryukawa.

Lin Han in the distance snapped his fingers, and the white dragon turned around, and it roared directly towards the blue blue clouds behind!

This change is beyond everyone's expectations!

Lan Qingyun and other high-level officials of the Lan family were even more frightened by this sudden faucet!

Those high-level people didn't care about protecting the boss, and they all stayed away from Lan Qingyun and ran away.

Seeing that Lan Qingyun was about to die under this fierce and abnormal sword aura, a fierce golden aura crept in from the side, violently dispersing the giant dragon sword qi!

This was followed by a low Buddha name.

"Amitabha!"

Master Xuanqi stood up and saluted slightly to Lin Han.

The fierce golden energy just now was struck by him!

"Lord Lin, he really deserves to be the co-master of the East China Sea, and the donor's talent is really the only one he has seen in his life!"

Looking at this monk who had ruined his good deeds just now, Lin Han was not angry, and wanted to see what he wanted to say.

In fact, Lin Han has always disliked Buddhism, and there is a big reason for the Jizo King Bodhisattva who has been fighting with him in the Infernal Hell for thousands of years.

If it weren't for him, he would have been able to integrate the eighteen layers of hell, control reincarnation, and dominate the netherworld.

At this time, Master Xuanqi said to Lin Han: "The poor monk's name is Xuanqi, and he is from Lingyin Temple. Lord Lin, I hope you will stop here, turn the conflict into a jade silk, and the two sides will be safe, wouldn't it be better. ”

Lin Leng smiled: "If someone owes you 30 billion and sends mercenaries to attack and kill you, will you be safe with him?" I'm curious why the monks of Lingyin Temple would sit with the people of the ghost hall. ”

He looked at the emaciated old man sitting in the fourth chair, whom he had recognized at a glance.

First, the old man's body was full of yin qi, and second, the Taoist robe that this person was wearing was the same as the Taoist robe on Qi Wusheng's body that day, and even the talismans on it were somewhat similar.

Lin Han believed that he could see it, and this senior monk of Lingyin Temple in Jiangnan would definitely be able to see it.

Sure enough, when Lin Han mentioned this ghost hall old man, a trace of embarrassment flashed on Xuan Qi's face, but it was quickly sorted out.

Even the old man who had been half-asleep and half-awake opened his eyes slightly, staring at Lin Han with cloudy eyes.

Obviously, Master Xuanqi also doesn't like to be in the company of the people of the Ghost Hall, but protecting the Lan family is a decree of the temple, and even if he doesn't like it, he must cooperate with him.

Because he has already seen that in the face of this man named Lin Han, the four of them can only win if they cooperate.

Master Xuanqi skipped this topic, and he said, "Donor, no matter what, you have to be forgiving and forgiving. Moreover, the Lan family is kind to my Lingyin Temple, if Mr. Lin can let go of the Lan family, and promise not to make any more moves against the people of the Lan family, I Lingyin Temple, I owe Mr. a favor. ”

This sentence already gave Lin Han a lot of face.

You must know that Lingyin Temple, as the largest temple of Buddhism in the south, its favor is priceless in the eyes of some people!

However, Lin Han was disdainful of this kind of words.

"In the final analysis, you Lingyin Temple still only recognize money."

Xuan Qi shook his head and said: "This is a bad word, the poor monk's words just want to give Mr. Lin a way out." Although one-on-one, several of us here think that we are not your opponents, once the four of us join forces, you have no chance of winning, so you might as well retreat. ”

"Hehe, I think, you still overestimate yourself."

Lin Han said proudly: "Tonight, even if you go together, you can't stop me from killing the Lan family." It's useless to talk about it! ”

When he said this, it means that there is nothing left for the two sides to talk about, and everything is under his hands!

At this moment, the old man of the ghost hall who had been sitting on the chair finally spoke, his voice hoarse and cold and piercing.

"Mr. Lin is so loud, young man, the old man thinks it's better not to talk too much!"

Every syllable in this man's words seems to have a magical power, seductive, and involuntarily produce a kind of false reverie.

In the field, the eyes of those high-level leaders of the Lan Group were confused, as if they were bewitched.

And to achieve this effect, it was just a casual remark by the old man.

What a magic sound!

The other three Grandmasters were amazed at the same time in their hearts.

As a grandmaster, they naturally would not be bewitched by this kind of magic sound, but they had secretly recognized the strength of this old man in their hearts.

Suddenly, Qiu Jue, who was originally leaning on the Taishi's chair, turned into a black mist, stood in front of Lin Han, and said with compassion: "The old man's name is Qiu Jue, but he is the elder of the Ghost Hall. I didn't expect Mr. Lin to recognize my ghost hall, hehe, that's fine, you'll die blindly. ”

Qiu Jue's words contained infinite confidence, as if in his heart, Lin Han was like a lamb to the slaughter.

But Lin Han laughed softly.

"Ghost Hall, of course I recognize it, after all, I have two acquaintances in the Ghost Hall, one is called Duan Hui and the other is Qi Wusheng, I don't know if Elder Qiu is familiar with them?"

When he heard the names of Duan Hui and Qi Wusheng, Qiu Jue's body shook violently, and Ben Cang's calm face suddenly turned angry.

"You...... You killed them! ”

The hoarse voice full of demagogy trembled a little.

"It turns out that you are the one who secretly killed the person of my ghost hall, and today, I just killed you to pay tribute to the soul of my ghost hall!"

Lin Han was noncommittal, looked at Qiu Jue with a smile and said: "I thought that the clues of the ghost hall were about to be broken, but I didn't expect you to come to the snow to send charcoal, it seems that your ghost hall still has something to do with the Lan family, just get some news from your mouth." ”

Qiu Jue was furious and roared: "It depends on whether you have the ability to do this!" ”

His hands slammed into seals, and several Dao Sen Ran Yin Qi erupted in the courtyard of the Lan family!

I saw that in the east, west, north and south corners of the courtyard, eight skulls suddenly appeared, and each skull had purple ghost fire in its eyes!

"Eight ghosts appear!"

The eight skulls floated to a stop three meters away from Lin Han and formed an octagonal formation. And the ghost fire inside the eight skulls continued to expand, forming a humanoid flame phantom.

Those ghostly fire phantoms, with skulls as heads, changed into eight ghostly shapes of different shapes.

Eight ghosts, some with protruding fangs, some with horns on their heads, some with wings on their backs, and some with eyebrows and eyes, in short, are all terrifying ghosts that make people feel terrified after seeing them.

"Eight ghosts!"

Qiu Jue sealed again, urging the magic trick and yelling.

Each of the eight ghosts conjured up a ghost fire chain, which suddenly wrapped around Lin Han's body. They pulled the chains together from eight different directions, nailing Lin Han to death.

"Boom! Trapped by my Eight Ghost Formation, don't say that you are just an Extreme Realm Grandmaster, even if you are a Divine Transformation Heavenly Master, you can't break free. Because, these ghostly fire chains lock your soul! At this moment, you can't use a trace of true qi! ”

Qiu Jue laughed wildly, as if he had seen Lin Han killed.

Lin Han was bound by chains, but he didn't panic.

He finally understood now why Qiu Jue could be so fearless, it turned out that he had already ambushed the formation in the courtyard, waiting for him to take the bait.

Looking at the eight ghosts in eight directions and different shapes, Lin Han suddenly felt funny in his heart.

Unexpectedly, this formation of the Ghost Hall can actually summon the Eight Ghost Illusory Shadows!

Yes, these eight chained demons are real beings in hell.

The Eight Ghosts of the Underworld.