The yin wind is gusting, the yin evil seven ghosts, people are as their name suggests, their methods are insidious, and they have killed countless people, these few members of the yellow characters who listen to the rain pavilion are not enough to see them.

"Poof-" In the blink of an eye, the first member of the yellow character had been defeated, defeat was death, he was pierced through the throat by a dagger, his throat was sealed with blood, and he fell to the ground on his back.

Subsequently, the second, third, and fourth places were crushed by the Seven Demons and killed one by one.

Fifth, sixth, facing a real Condensation Realm, the difference in strength between the two sides is too big.

The head of the seven ghosts shook his thin palms like shadows, and the two of them were in a trance, and before they could see clearly, they were slapped around their necks by two slaps, and they broke their necks and died!

"Puff ......"

As the corpses fell to the ground one by one, the eight guards, only Yang Yu remained, Ling Yuejia was furious, heroic, and the ice and fire double trick fought the four alone, but they couldn't stop the crowd, they were stabbed in the chest, and the blood stained the white and snow-white dress, with a hint of desolation, floating in the four fields.

"Don't hurt the little lady, our brothers still have to be happy, hahaha......" The head of the seven ghosts let out a hoarse banter, and the four of them cooperated, and the other two ghosts also joined the camp!

For a while, Ling Yuejia became a pair of six, she was only in the Spirit Vein Realm, but she had to face six experienced Spirit Vein Realm peaks, and she was in danger!

Suddenly, Yang Yu held his breath and condensed, took a step away from his soul, swayed from side to side, and rushed towards the head of the Seven Ghosts!

"The waste of the tenth vein of the spirit vein realm, I'm afraid you don't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick!"

The ghost head waved his palm contemptuously, and the ghost aura was full of spirit, and he conjured up a hideous and evil face, this is a bloodthirsty evil skill!

"Forget to kill!"

Concentrating and calming, Yang Yu had no distractions, just because this firm sword was like a lightning storm, and the pupils of the ghost head trembled suddenly, but he didn't expect Yang Yu's sword move to be so sharp, and he was caught off guard!

"Click!"

He suddenly grabbed the sword body with his hand, and stared at Yang Yu faintly, sneering: "Hehe, I really can't think of it, the tenth vein, you are a genius, but if you can kill a genius, in the future, our evil path will be less trouble!"

"You can't take my life!"

Yang Yu's pupils suddenly turned red, just like the lonely coldness when Yang Jiabao destroyed the door that day!

The will continues to improve, and the posture of the day is reproduced!

"Spiritual vein! Break it for me! Break!

Whew......

While fighting, spiritual power surged rapidly from all directions, converging into a whirlpool, pouring into Yang Yu's spiritual sea.

Then, he instantly awakened the eleventh, twelfth, and thirteenth spiritual veins!

"So what?

The ghost head casually waved out a palm, surging spiritual power, forming a majestic momentum, and directly took Yang Yu's chest!

Yang Yu instantly retreated backwards, like a shadow, heroic, leaving the soul, wandering soul!

He was like a ghost, floating away in place, disappearing.

The ghost head is a condensation realm, and he can be regarded as a hall in the martial arts, but he didn't see where Yang Yu went.

But he felt a cold killing force behind him, suddenly attacking!

"Hmph!" Just as he was about to turn around, Yang Yu's ghostly figure had already stabbed his sword under his armpit.

With a "snort", his clothes were torn and blood was splashed.

The ghost head was actually injured, and the one who hurt him was just a mid-stage spirit vein realm!

His expression was solemn, and there was a hint of jealousy rooted in his heart.

"If I let you go today, I really let the tiger go back to the mountain!"

The ghost leader made up his mind that he must divide Yang Yu's five horses!

"Ahh

His eyes turned a gloomy green, gloomy and gloomy.

Retreat back, avoid more than a dozen zhang, spread out his hands, and conjure up a ghost cloud!

"Ten Thousand Ghost Clouds! Ghost Fire Palm—"

The hideous ghost phantom condensed on his body, he was like a ghost, suddenly attacked and killed Yang Yu, saying that it was too late and that was fast, Yang Yu stepped on his feet violently, and his desire to survive continued to improve his will, and his pupils became more and more ferocious!

"My fate is up to me, not to God!

The sword body turned into a mass of gray, everything rose and fell, burning up and down the grass and trees in a radius of three feet, the sword marks trembled violently, and the will reached the sky!

"It's ......"

The ghost head didn't have time to think about it, and the ghost fire palm struck out with all his might, turning into a ghost fire face with a hideous face.

"You want me to die? I want you to die—"

In his body, the purple qi surged, lighting up his thirteen awakened spiritual veins, and the thirteen spiritual veins turned all purple!

Purple gas is coming from the east!

A wave of pure yang true intent struck, his whole body was shining with purple light, unstoppable, and with the blessing of the annihilation sword intent, his power instantly increased a hundredfold!

"Poof!"

The Devil's Fire Palm clinged to his body, and he was burned to rags, and his chest was burning as if it was about to explode.

At the same time, the sword was traceless, penetrating the ghost head's thin palm! The sword qi turned into an aurora and hit the ghost head's throat!

"Uh-"

The screams didn't have time to be released, the ghost head's eyes widened, and he didn't expect that he had just advanced to the Condensation Pattern Realm, and he would die at the hands of a fledgling junior.

The cold body of the ghost head fell in astonishment.

At the same time, Ling Yuejia was besieged by the six ghosts, and her body suddenly burst out with the power of ice and fire, ice and fire fused together, and the power increased dozens of times!

An instantaneous increase was enough, she was like an assassin in Huangquan asking for her life, and instantly slashed the bright snow sword towards the heads of the six people!

"Puff puff!" hit three times in a row, and the other three ghosts, seeing that the situation was not good, lifted their cloaks and fled quickly.

"Where to escape?" Ling Yuejia was furious, raised her bow and crossbow, and shot out six poisonous arrows!

"Ahh

In the end, the three ghosts could not escape, and the sharp arrow pierced their hearts, and the toxin spread immediately, and they instantly knelt on the ground, and their faces turned gray and gloomy.

Ling Yuejia turned around suddenly, and saw Yang Yu dying, refining a Yuanyang Stone, his complexion was still pale, and his injuries were very serious.

"He actually ...... Killing a Condensation Realm, thirteen spirit veins, incredible......"

Ling Yuejia was full of shock and amazed.

She jumped over quickly, and with a great effort, jumped onto the rock.

"Poof-" In the blink of an eye, Yang Yu vomited blood again, his face turned pale, because of the sword just now, all his spiritual power was exhausted, and he was overdrawn to the limit, he was hit by the ghost fire palm, this internal injury was enough to destroy many spiritual vein realm peaks alive to death.

It's a miracle that he's still alive.

"I really didn't expect that today, if it weren't for you, I'm afraid I'd be in trouble. ”

Ling Yuejia's beautiful eyes were filled with a hint of emotion.

She hurriedly took out a bottle of pill and said, "Eat the Jade Ning Pill!"

Yu Ning Dan, a pill that can treat internal injuries, is very expensive.

She fed Yang Yu personally, and Yang Yu just said two words in a daze: "Thank you......"

He couldn't open his eyes anymore, his face was full of pain, and his speech was slurred.

After taking this elixir, Yang Yu felt that there was a wonderful coolness spreading from all over his internal organs, and the effect of the elixir was enough to help him heal.

Ling Yuejia herself was also covered in bruises, she also took the Jade Ning Pill, and the two of them healed together, and there was nothing else in their hearts.

A day later.

The task was completed, Yang Yu recovered most of his injuries, said goodbye to Ling Yuejia, and prepared to return home.

"Yang Gongzi, you take this token, if someone makes trouble for you in the future, show it out! In the realm of Linglu, my Jingwang Mansion has always been the same!"

Ling Yuejia handed Yang Yu a silver token, engraved with the word King Jing.

At the moment when the two of them exchanged hands, Ling Yuejia couldn't help but hold Yang Yu's hand, and there was a trace of tenderness in her eyes.

Yang Yu's heart was numb, his whole body stiffened, he quickly retracted his hand, turned around, and didn't look back: "Miss Ling, thank you, I'm leaving." ”

After speaking, he walked step by step, leaving only his back, and gradually drifted away from Ling Yuejia.

Looking at this handsome young man, Ling Yuejia, who was a peer, suddenly felt a feeling, and she especially hoped to understand Yang Yu's heart.

"Fate to reunite" ......