The two people on the cliff deliberately restrained their breath, but unfortunately there was still a trace of it in their gestures.

But this breath alone is enough to make the creatures fearful.

The one who spoke was a handsome young man, standing in the wind, dressed in a white robe, with long dark hair untied behind him, holding a simple sword in his hand.

At first glance, it has the flavor of Qinglian Sword Immortal Li Bai.

In response to the handsome young man's frivolous words, the other snorted lightly with a cold and arrogant face.

She is a woman, dressed in a bright red skirt, long black waterfall hair, exposed snow-white fragrant shoulders, bare-footed, with a stunning face that gives people a feeling of not eating the fireworks of the world.

Such makeup is enough to attract thousands of eyeballs, but the coldness on the face is thousands of miles away.

Her beautiful eyes squinted at the people around her, and said coldly: "There was a collision of powerful spiritual energy on the side of the Mune violinist, time is tight, talk less nonsense and do more things." ”

The handsome young man was helpless when he heard this.

"Feiyao, that nerd, I really don't know why the Lord would let him go on a mission with us."

This time, the words were cold, and the beauty did not immediately respond to him.

After a long time, her shadow disappeared in place with the gauze skirt, and the sound of the sky rippled in place.

"The mind of the Lord is not something you can guess, get ready to complete the task."

……

The entrance of the bright red temple.

A delicate figure, a small fire horse looked nervously hidden there, looking into it.

There were so many monsters in it, Mu Lingdu was frustrated to find that few of those monsters dancing around the demons were something she could see.

There is only one reason for this result.

That is, most of the monsters in it are beyond her rank at this time.

In the main hall, Po Li didn't know where to find the gorgeous satin draped on his body, and even smeared his face with blood, and walked towards the coffin group in the corner little by little, although he was seriously injured, he was still holding on, and the wine gourd behind him was still so conspicuous.

There were dozens of coffins, all of which were rattling, and it seemed that some person or animal was being held inside.

He guessed that Dream Breaker was also locked inside, so he began to call softly.

"Broken dreams?"

"Broken Dreams, where are you?"

"I'm a master......"

Knock knock!

After the call, the sound of knocking on the lid of the coffin suddenly became violent, and among them seemed to be able to hear the cries of humans, young and old.

But that's where the change begins.

Po Li seems to have forgotten that the coffins of these people are also ghostly creatures known as trains.

Just as he was slightly agitated by the cry of a maiden among them, all the coffins of the train lying there stood up and roared like beasts.

Roar!

The vast sound made the temple sound Sanskrit chant played in the hall instantly quiet.

Those writhing limbs, those wild and wanton laughter, all froze suddenly, and the heads of all kinds of demons and monsters all turned in the direction of the coffin monsters' roars.

Po Li's disguise is not clever, coupled with the anger of humans, it was just that those ghosts didn't pay attention to it before, but now that they gathered their eyes, his identity was instantly revealed.

Roar!

They all let out a roar of rage, and a small human blood eater actually trespassed into their banquet, and it was almost dead.

Suddenly, except for the hideous Buddha statue sitting upright and the wine-swallowing boy on the main seat, the low-level ghosts writhing in the hall all rushed over.

Outside the temple gates at the same time.

Behind Mu Lingdu, the young man's head placed on the stone slab as a stone pier opened Sen Ran's white eyes, and it slowly twisted and looked at her back.

Gegege......

There was a writhing sound like bones, and the head slowly approached her.

It turned out that it was not just a head, but that under its head, among the stone slabs, there was a cylindrical pit in which the body under the head was placed.

The horror was that the flesh on the boy's body was gone, replaced by a bloody skeleton, and some of the flesh on it seemed to have just been eaten clean.

He had fallen into the ranks of the Yin Monsters.

Roar!

Mori Bai's eyes were full of longing for flesh and blood, and it pounced desperately at the wood spirit.

It's a pity that the little girl has already heard the sound, and the knife flashed, and the bloody skeleton was shattered instantly.

What she didn't expect was that the young man's head exploded like ammunition after being split, and in order to avoid the disgusting brain fluid, she subconsciously rushed into the palace.

As a result, the ghosts who were halfway through the sprint towards Po Li all stopped.

looked at Po Li, and then at the girl in the black dress and the fire horse at the door, with a confused face.

How is there another human and a foal?

Fortunately, this was a group of organized and disciplined ghost spirits, and they immediately separated a small group of ghosts and pounced on Mu Lingdu, and the eager eyes were exactly the same as those on the young man's head.

In their eyes, the little human girl is easier to catch, and the flesh and blood are more delicious.

Unfortunately, this time it wasn't as easy as it was for them to capture the villagers, and before the spirits could get close, a fire dragon shot out of the mouth of the foal beside the little girl, enveloping them in an instant and turning them into ashes.

Woo!

Xiaohuo raised his head arrogantly and snorted.

The first- and second-order ghosts still dared to rush over, and in front of the third-order cubs with its Holy Spirit Beast qualifications, it was not like playing.

Mu Lingdu's figure in black dress had disappeared in place, and all the way to the sword, those hundred ghosts and yin spirits that roamed the streets seemed to be just the evolution of the ghosts of the alliance, not the real hundred ghosts, and they were easily killed by the death scythe.

Hum!

Woohaha!

The golden Buddha statues with blood on the seats in the main hall couldn't help but let out angry snorts and a cry like crying and laughing when they saw this scene, they seemed to be angry and got up and were about to make a move, but they were stopped by the wave of the wine swallowing boy.

The handsome young man's face did not show annoyance because of the scene in front of him, but smiled brightly.

His gaze had always been on Mu Lingdu's body, as if he was deeply attracted, and finally glanced greedily at her chest.

Next to the coffin, although the paleness on Po Li's face was covered by the blood smeared, the ugly expression was still so obvious.

Until the ears heard the delicate drink of a familiar girl.

"Slash!"

A chilling sword, no spiritual energy, pure energy raging, killing all the ghosts that rushed in front of him, these are not a hundred ghosts, just ghosts that have evolved into the appearance of a hundred ghosts.

"Little Girl......"

Po Li's face flashed with joy and became guilty again.

The reason why he broke in alone was because he thought that if he was discovered, she outside the hall could take advantage of the chaos and leave without caring about herself.

But now she's still being swept in.

Really entered the battle state, and the fear on Mu Lingdu's face after blackening had disappeared.

She didn't mean to catch up with Po Li in a hurry, and passed by him.

"Slash!"

Although the coffin ghost is a relatively high-level ghost, its advantage is that its ability to imprison is weird and its own actions are weird, and it has no combat power in itself.

The 10,000-level sword qi swept through, and dozens of coffins shattered in an instant, and one weak and messy figure after another fell out of them.

Po Li even noticed the shadow with beast ears in it at a glance, and then rushed over.