"Hmph, who will share with you and suffer death."

Lin Yueji didn't talk nonsense at all, and with a chirp from the white eagle, she rushed towards the person with a lewd light in her eyes.

"Good time." The third child laughed: "Boss, it's just a few little babies, what is there to ask, look at me and catch her now." ”

The cultivation of the third child is the eighth layer of the first spirit, and he does not summon a spirit pet to Lin Yueji's one person and one carving, and he wrestles with Lin Yueji like a teasing.

When the fourth child saw it, he smiled: "I'll come and play with the three of you." ”

The three in his mouth are naturally Luo Qiushui and Luo Zichen.

Luo Zichen originally had the strength of the seventh layer of the first spirit, but after the stand-in puppet, he could only exert about six layers at this time, and the strength of the same five layers as Luo Qiushui, plus a third-layer Luo Mo'er, was entangled by the fourth of the seventh layer of the first spirit.

The other two ghosts stared at Feng Yu with their arms in their arms, in their eyes, this little guy was not qualified to let them do it at all.

"Xiaoyu." Feng Zixi opened his mouth lightly: "Don't leave one." ”

The five ghosts of Jiangyin, she naturally knows, are loose cultivators in the Jiangbei area, and they are also murderous robbers.

Especially the second and fifth, they are evil ghosts, not only burning, killing and looting, but also like to torture women in all kinds of ways, and the women who died in their hands in their previous lives are no less than 100 people, and each of them is not at peace after death, refining into ghost slaves for their lewd pleasure.

"Okay."

The word 'word' fell, and Feng Yu's figure moved.

I saw that he was like a ghost, and in a flash, a firelight was imprinted on the second child's chest, and then it shook in the heart of the fourth child's eyebrows at a speed that was invisible to the flesh, and then came to the front of the boss Zhao Songcheng.

Zhao Songcheng only felt a chill on his back, and a spiritual light protected him, but he was still shot away by a terrifying firelight.

Wow, Zhao Songcheng spit out a mouthful of blood: "You...... Are you a master of the Spirit Refining Realm? How can it be? ”

Beside him, the second and fifth children both fell to the ground, with a flame burning on their bodies, and they didn't know whether they were alive or dead.

When the third and fourth children saw this situation, they all turned pale with fright.

Taking advantage of your illness, I want your life, just like that, Lin Yueji's killing move has been done, and an ice arrow is shot into the throat of the third child.

Luo Zichen's reaction was also fast, a water dragon entangled the fourth, Luo Qiushui saw the opportunity to stab him in the heart, Luo Mo'er was even more ruthless, and with a wave of the fire knife in his hand, he cut off his head.

All the battles are over, and in the blink of an eye, only the boss Zhao Songcheng is left.

"Spare your life......"

Zhao Songcheng shouted, turned around and fled.

However, he could not run more than five steps before he was met by a flame that burned to ashes in an instant, and a blue bag fell, which was his storage bag.

Song Yude slowly opened his eyes and looked at the teenagers who walked back step by step, and the light in his eyes flashed.

"Dare to ask who the little boy is taught by?" Song Yude was surprised and delighted in his heart, seeing that this son was so young, but he had the same cultivation as him, such a genius, his teacher must be extraordinary.

Feng Yu smiled lightly and handed the three storage bags in his hand to Feng Zixi: "Sister, take a look, can you use it?" What he said is useful, naturally referring to whether there is a cure for Xiaoyu's condition.

Lin Yueji also stepped forward and handed over the storage bag of the third child, the storage bag of the fourth child was in Luo Qiushui's hand, her hand was slightly pinched, and she hurriedly presented it.

Feng Zixi's spiritual power waved, put away all the storage bags, turned his head to look at Song Yude, and said with a smile: "Old Song, we are disciples of the Falling Moon City Spiritual Cultivation Garden, the little woman's surname is Feng, this is my younger brother Feng Yu......"