"Bang~!" There was a strange roar in the black cloud, black, white, purple, and gold, a total of four gorgeous lights were intertwined, and the three figures in the middle of the light trembled, and then, their faces changed dramatically!

"Not good~!" A clear voice came from the ground, and then jumped up, almost instantly reaching the villagers hanging in the air, and the power of the ghosts and gods formed a thick layer of energy passports at a terrifying speed, blocking the aftermath of energy at the most critical moment. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Poof~!" Three figures scattered and flew out from the black clouds, Xu Banxian spurted a mouthful of blood, the originally black lips were even more demonic, and the corners of Feng Ling and the woman's mouths couldn't help but soak out a trace of blood, although it was not as embarrassed as Xu Banxian, but it was not much better!

"Kill the strongest first!" The fierce light swept through the three figures, and finally the ghost spirit chose the mysterious woman in white.

Under the sound of breaking the air, a dark blue ghost claw approached at great speed, and the white-clothed woman who was flying upside down showed a trace of panic in her eyes, but she had nowhere to borrow her strength in the air, and it was too late to rely on her own unloading, she just gritted her teeth and blocked the purple and green frost sword in her hand, and in the next moment, the woman's pupils suddenly shrank, and a bewitching blue claw slowly expanded, and the breath of death permeated her whole body!

No one noticed that a figure behind the woman came at an incredible speed, and with a leap in the air, a long spear like red tassels was nailed into the air!

"Ah~......!" Smoke rose from the blasting sky, and a seeping wail came from it, and everyone trembled, and a vicious cold surged up behind them, and many people secretly shouted: "It's a pity that this good girl who made a righteous move!" ”

Then, the smoke weakened, and the rescued villagers and others were stunned and frightened, and after subconsciously glancing to the side, they all had strange expressions.

"You're ...... again Who? Drops of weird black blood fell on the outstretched claws, and the body of the ghost spirit shook violently, and the blue ghost eyes stared at the Mai man who was holding the woman by the waist opposite.

"Hiss~!" Zhang Dan and the others gasped, and through the faint light of the smoke through the smoke, under a closer look, the man in mid-air had black hair fluttering, his aura was high, and he was holding a red tassel fire spear in one hand, and the elongated head of the spear was nailed to the eyebrows of the ghost spirit, and the other party's pair of elongated ghost claws couldn't reach the bodies of the man and woman!

"Ah~! Damn it......! ”

"Damn~! Why did you have a seizure at this time! ”

The red light flashed, and a frightened voice came from behind Ghost Lingzi, and a trace of unwilling fierce light flashed in his eyes, Ghost Lingzi quickly withdrew and retreated, and said secretly: "Since killing this woman failed, it's not bad to kill the other two old guys!" ”

The man stared at the reflexive attack on the opposite side of the old man who was resisting the ghost yin curse, and an unnatural look flashed in his eyes.

This man is Feng Ling's body!

"Have you had enough?" A cold and sweet voice sounded, interrupting the man's stunned state, and subconsciously letting go of his left hand, Feng Ling turned around and smiled awkwardly at the woman in white with a slightly red face.

"The situation is ...... crisis!"

"Uh-huh......!"

Without too many words of explanation, nor did she imagine the unreasonable scolding, the mysterious woman in white glanced at Feng Ling with complicated eyes, nodded in response, turned around and left, and disappeared into the night sky after a while.

She believed that with these people, it was enough to subdue the ghost Lingzi, but how did she know that Feng Ling's actual cultivation was only seven turns, and the raid just now was to use the "Dou Zhuan Xing Shift" body method to cooperate with four or two thousand catties of ingenuity, thus creating an illusion for the ghost Lingzi and others!

This arrogant woman seems to be very special!

Feng Ling's heart moved slightly, he felt the assassin's ruthless temperament from this woman, just like himself in his previous life.

Not staying, Feng Ling fell towards the villagers on the ground, silently observing the battle situation in the air, if he didn't want to turn into an external clone, he was confident that he would seriously injure the ghost spirit, and then the body would take the opportunity to kill him! An eight-turn ghost spirit body clone is exchanged for a quasi-ten-turn ghost body, this is a deal...... Worthwhile!

"Ah~!" A miserable scream came, and I saw a cloud of black-gold light wrapping Xu Banxian and flying upside down at a rapid speed, and a stream of blood spilled down from a height of 100 meters, and the bloody breath was permeated.

If there was no shield turned into the Nine Heavens Absolute Demon Curse, when he used his skills to resist the Ghost Yin Curse, the claw of the Ghost Spirit Son would have been enough to make him die several times!

"Damn~!" Feng Ling's clone let out an angry shout, and the power of the ghosts and gods was released, suppressing the red light that wanted to struggle out of his neck, and the strong sense of suffocation made the body on the ground unconsciously suffocate it.

"Old thing! And you, too, come and taste the paws! After beating Xu Banxian out as a blood sandbag, Ghost Lingzi turned around and let out a wicked laugh, and then a series of afterimages struck Ling Weiyun's clone at great speed.

"Old Bodhisattva ......!" The villagers below hissed and roared, so anxious that tears fell, Feng Ling watched silently from the side, and his heart warmed slightly.

"Poof~!" A sound of vomiting blood came from the old figure, and everyone was already in tears, don't look over and can't bear to look at it, they are afraid to see that scene......

Ling Weiyun's clone had already been hit by the Ghost Yin Curse, and now that he was distracted and resisted, how much strength could he use to catch that pair of terrifying Phantom Blue Ghost Claws?

"What's that?" Feng Ling raised his head and glanced at the night sky where the clone was, and found that a faint light slowly became stronger, and his heart suddenly moved, and then, Feng Ling's eyes showed a trace of surprise!

"Cang Zong~! Die......" The ghost spirit son took advantage of the victory to pursue, watching the grimace of the old figure become more and more hideous, and a pair of ghost claws wrapped in a large amount of corrosive aura attacked in the air, with a great posture of taking advantage of your illness and killing you!

Just when everyone closed their eyes in grief, thinking that the old man would not be able to escape this catastrophe, a sudden change occurred!

Like a bright star rising, the night sky was full of light, and a beautiful huge colorful light scroll fluttered happily from the old man's body, and a golden phantom with wings was faintly seen wrapped around it.

"Ah~! Kunpeng Luoshen diagram ......! The ghost spirit let out a frightened howl, as if he had seen a ghost among ghosts, forcibly stopped his body, and retreated wildly in a strong wind, trying to escape in vain.

But ......, can you escape?

The colored light scroll is like a haunting ghost fire that moves with the wind, no matter how the ghost spirit escapes, it is still suppressed by the colorful light it emits, and the phantom in the picture scroll immediately emits a crisp chirp, directly enveloping the frightened blue figure and submerging into the scroll, and then, the red light is broken, and the ghost yin curse is easily solved.

The next moment, the scroll slowly shrank and flew back into the old man's dry hands, leaving a dull and questioning gaze......

"Suddenly~!" Feng Ling's two bodies breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, and finally solved this demon "perfectly", and the clone glanced at the scroll in his hand, and a trace of emotional fluctuations came.

Blood-linked!

By chance, he got this mysterious picture of the roc spreading his wings, and by chance, he became his magic weapon with a blood-stained sacrifice!

Boom~! In the dilapidated ruins of the Wang family's compound, a foul-smelling black gas dissipated with the wind, and if you look closely, it was transformed by the previous beams and pillars!