Chapter 27 is full of twists and turns
"Bang~!" A huge explosion struck, and the ghost spirit who was happily enjoying the pleasure of hanging suddenly stiffened, and a pair of blue ghost claws shot out in panic. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
A series of fires spilled from the bright night sky, and the intermittent light was like lightning. No~! That's lightning, the lightning of Thunderbolt!
"...... you guys!? How can it be so fast? The Ghost Spirit Son was terrified, and countless dark blue claw shadows slammed into the giant palm transformed by the Nine Heavens Absolute Magic Spell, and every time the claw fell, the Ghost Spirit Son's body trembled!
"Hmph~! Beast, now is your time to enjoy! Feng Ling and Xu Banxian drank angrily, feeling the power of the ghosts and gods flowing smoothly in their bodies, and under the joint efforts of the two, it was like playing a hearty battle melody, completely unilaterally suppressing the ghost spirits!
The two of them have been aggrieved for so long, and the combat power that erupted for a while can be described as a blowout, thunder and lightning were combined, the three-meter-large palm suddenly contracted, and the ghost spirit was wrapped in the whole, just this action, Feng Ling obviously felt a trace of pain flashing on Xu Banxian's old face, thinking that it should be the sequelae caused by insufficient cultivation!
"Suddenly~! Finally suppressed it! Xu Banxian exhaled a breath of turbid air and sighed in shock.
"Let's save those villagers, this spell won't last long!" Feng Ling dodged and jumped into the air, and the power of ghosts and gods shot out one after another, carrying nearly half of the villagers to his residence outside the village as fast as possible, leaving them there was just an expedient measure, if he and Xu Banxian were dead, it would be useless for them to run far!
Sure enough, just as Feng Ling's front foot had just left, the golden black palm wrapped in the ghost spirit was deformed and distorted, making people not suspect that the roaring thing inside could drill out!
"Damn~!" Niu Nose Lao Dao scolded angrily, no longer hesitated, learned Feng Ling's approach, and took away the remaining small number of people Nearly thirty or so, but there were still about ten left, but he couldn't care about so much, he could take one away!
I don't know if Xu Banxian was intentional or unintentional, among the people who failed to take it away, one of them was Zhang Dan!
"Stay here, don't run around!" Feng Ling explained, and walked back with Xu Banxian, who followed closely.
The dull crowd sat on the ground, cold and hungry, their bodies couldn't stop shaking violently, obviously frightened a lot, Feng Ling's house was not big, and it was very simple, and there was only a symbolic hole of bedding for heating, how could it provide heating for eighty or ninety people?
"Woo~......!" Seeing that the "old" Feng Ling was living so poor, combined with the misfortune of himself and others, one person finally couldn't help choking and crying, and moved his whole body, and the next second, dozens of people cried loudly together, and big tears flowed, as if to vent the endless grievances in their hearts, vowing to drown this "Bodhisattva Temple" of refuge!
After all, the villagers are just ordinary people, in this troubled world, they have no desires, and it is enough to live a stable life!
Listening to the bursts of crying from afar behind him, Feng Ling, who had just walked out, sighed sourly in his heart: "The weak eat the strong!" In this chaotic world of sect wars and demons, who is the most bitter? Undoubtedly the people! Who is the most offended? The same people! ā
"Alas~! Poor people! A faint voice flashed.
Feng Ling was stunned for a moment, looking at the figure that took out the demon slashing sword and accelerated away, his heart moved, and he secretly shouted: "There is a story~!" ā
Besides, a while after Xu Banxian left, the giant palm was suddenly stretched open, as for exploding, it was impossible, what the legendary ghost spirit master left, at least the ghost spirit son couldn't do it.
"Roar~!" A roar like a beast going crazy came from the mouth of the ghost spirit, and it was hard to imagine how it did it! After roaring, the grimaceous blue-black ghost Lingzi bared his ten-centimeter-long fangs gloomily, and two words popped out between his teeth: "Damn it~!" ā
"Saving people?" Ghost Lingzi shifted his attention to the incomplete ten-person "hanging" team in mid-air, his flickering blue eyes were full of fierce and vicious, and under the howling wind, a blue ghost claw raised was like a god of death!
It actually planned to poison Zhang Dan and ten people! Why is it called pain? The conditions for the formation of ghost species are extremely complex, especially when people are about to die, if there are no special factors, they will directly dissipate reincarnation, and whether they can condense the ghost body is a problem!
"Woo, woo~!" Zhang Dan had bitterness in his heart, and when he saw the hanged ghost angrily attacking him, he couldn't help but be terrified, and his hanging body struggled even more, looking at it was full of sadness.
The black dead qi was entangled, and seeing that the blue ghost had already swept over a hundred meters in the air, it was only a short twenty meters away from sending Zhang Dan and the others to the Yellow Spring of the Underworld!
Life and death in an instant!
"Ice and Snow Streamer Decisive ~!" The strong wind blew, and a cold voice that couldn't hear any emotion suddenly came, startling the blue ghost shadow, and the ghost spirit son hurriedly changed his move and collided with the cold figure diagonally below!
"Bang~!" Under the explosion, the ghost spirit child retreated in horror, and the ghost body shook violently...... Shiver!
A frosty frost swept across the air at a height of 100 meters, like a wide streamer raging by, a little white frost drifted away, biting cold, cold to the soul! Even Zhang Dan and the others, who were twenty meters away, could feel that their hanging bodies couldn't help but stiffen!
"Not good~! Fast......! The frost white shone brightly, and Feng Ling and Xu Banxian's figures flashed and disappeared quickly, leaving a sound of anger in place.
"Who are you......!?" Ghost Lingzi glanced back at the streamer whizzing behind him, turned his head in shock, and lightly moved his fangs to make a hoarse and stiff sound. Fortunately, he was avoided by himself, otherwise he would have lost Jingzhou carelessly, and he would have to change his career to become a frozen ghost!
"The one who killed you~!" This person's voice was still cold, obviously without the intention of talking, and he stabbed a purple light frost sword in his hand again, vowing to exterminate the ghost spirit!
"Arrogance~!" Seeing that figure repeating his old skills, he rushed up again with all the wind and frost, and the ghost spirit couldn't help but bared his fangs, and the death qi on the bewitching blue claws was entangled, and he was not afraid to meet it!
"Bang~! Bang bang ......! There was a roar in the sky, the aura squeezed and collided, the corrosive death gas and the biting frost each occupied half of the firmament, and the two people in the center of the battle fought no less than a hundred times in the blink of an eye, and the action was so fast that it was jaw-dropping.
After fighting for a long time, I didn't see a winner, but the temperature around me was extremely cold! The black qi faintly had a tendency to be dispersed by the frost qi, and the ghost spirit son was shocked, his movements seemed a little flustered, and the opponent's attack seemed to be more and more tricky!
"Cang Zong~! The girl is cold and arrogant, then let you see the strength of the quasi-ten turns! A strange scream accompanied by a hint of danger came.
was suppressed and beaten by a woman, and she was so embarrassed, since the ghost spirit son was promoted to the tenth level, when did he suffer such a wretched anger! In anger, he forcibly mobilized the power of the tenth level, and the black qi broke through the large area of frost in an instant, and directly crashed into the shadow of the dancing sword.
Outside Gujing Village, as soon as the two figures came back, they saw a person and a ghost fighting fiercely in the sky. Under the suppression of Sen Ran's ghostly energy, the woman faintly fell into the downwind, gritting her teeth and desperately resisting.
"Who is this woman? Why is it so familiar, it seems like I've seen it somewhere......"
"Not good~! She can't stop it alone! Quick, help her first! ā
The two figures were Feng Ling and Xu Banxian, and with a loud shout, the violent thunder and lightning and the black-golden palms that fell to the ground attacked the corrosive black clouds in the sky.
"Bang~!" There was a huge roar in the air at a height of 100 meters, and with the two figures jumping in, the black cloud was rushed and collapsed for most of the time, and the woman's crisis was resolved by a point, but it was not completely lifted!
"You two bastards~! Since you want to die, then this spirit son will fulfill the three of you, and die together! Seeing that Feng Ling and the others were doing bad things again, Ghost Lingzi was so angry that he gave up the ambition of pulling the two of them into the Hanged Ghost team, and suddenly increased his attack and wrapped all three of them in!
Black clouds covered the sky and the moon, the stars receded, and under the numbness of the spine, a terrifying sense of crisis struck, completely submerging the three of them in an instant......
Black~!
It's darker than ever, and there's no light in sight!