"Sure enough, it's a ghost clan."

Leng Mingyue, who came in time, had a twinkle in her eyes, and she couldn't help but say, her slender left hand flickered, and the gray ripples spread out.

Wherever the ripples passed, time immediately stopped, and so did the ghosts.

Lu Chengyu kept the picture of falling down, and the fangs of the ghost clan were only a finger away from his neck.

When she came to Lu Chengyu's side, she ended the pause, and while catching Lu Chengyu, she kicked the ghost clan who was going to bite him away.

Putting Lu Chengyu on the ground, with Lu Chengyu as the central stronghold, she punched and kicked the wind and kicked the low-level ghost clans out of the shady place one by one, and sent them to get in close contact with the sun.

Anyone who touches the sun screams and turns into smoke.

Except for the pause time at the beginning and using some divine power, for the rest of the time, Leng Mingyue relied on the most basic body technique.

The low-level ghost clan is like a one-star beast, and there is nothing to be afraid of.

After dealing with all the ghost clans, Leng Mingyue helped Lu Chengyu up, and just as he was about to leave, a huge red enchantment pulled away from under his feet.

The yin wind accompanied by a terrible scream came instantly, the scorching sun was gone, and the sky and the earth were scarlet.

The mountains and rocks are bloody, the plants and trees are hideous like spirits, and in front of them, there is a thin "man" with a sickly white face, and among the surrounding seven gates, the Death Gate is much stronger than the low-level ghost clan.

His face looks like a human, but unfortunately there is shriveled skin from the neck down, and he can't cultivate it yet.

"Your flesh and blood seem to be delicious."

The male ghost clan speaks loudly, unlike the low-level ghost clan who can only roar dryly, and his voice is very hoarse.

He stared at Leng Mingyue, his saliva flowing uncontrollably.

"Ghost General."

Leng Mingyue narrowed her eyes, and the ghost clan was also divided into levels, with a total of six levels: low, medium, high, general, phase, and king.

The ghost will be placed in the human world, and it will be about the same as a saint-level cultivator.

Martial Saints, Martial Saints, Dan Saints, etc., can compete with them.

This hand enchantment directly changes the day, and it is different from those low-level ghost clans who can only hide in the shadows and have no brains.

Her existing defenses were useless in front of him.

If you want to be a god of war and a ghost general, you can only mobilize divine power.

"Get into my belly!"

The ghost has ten fingers and one finger, and his nails are wrapped like spider silk.

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In the Holy Temple, Shen Lichuan, who was taking a nap, opened his eyes.

Something happened to the woman, and she paused time.

In a flash, he came to the halfway point of Nanshan Mountain, where he happened to do things for blessings and misfortunes.

"This is it, my son-in-law is inside, and there are a lot of ghost clans in it!" The coachman's tone was horrified.

"The Devil Will Enchant." Laifu saw at a glance the cultivation of the ghost clan under the enchantment, and the baby face did not smile.

With an enchantment of this level, even he would have to spend a lot of effort to break through.

"Why is Your Highness here?" When he saw Shen Lichuan, he was short of breath.

The two hearts on His Highness's body have reached the point where either you die or I die, and it is no good to be so close to the ghost general enchantment.

"No, Miss Yuanfangtang of the Leng family may also be inside, I saw her passing!" The coachman didn't have time to salute Shen Lichuan, remembering that when he ran away, he saw Leng Mingyue walking towards him.

Blessings and disasters all changed their faces.

Shen Lichuan lowered his eyes slightly, and there was a faint fragrance in the smell of blood and blood around him.

The woman's.

He walked towards the barrier.

"Your Highness stays." Coming to the calamity stood in front of Shen Lichuan, half-knelt on the ground, and said in a deep voice: "Please leave this matter to us." ”

The last time His Royal Highness rescued Miss Leng, he broke the temple outside the city.

Just the ghost qi and corpse parts of the low-level ghost clan can make His Highness suffer for many days, and he will directly close the door of life.

Now close to the ghost general enchantment, the consequences are unimaginable.