Lin Rong didn't continue to hide his breath, and quickly rushed towards the center of the battlefield.

As he progressed, the chains changed.

I saw golden chains rising into the sky, like arrows off the string.

Kaka Ka ......

The encirclement of the chains shrinks and extends upwards and inwards until the chains above are joined together before compressing downwards.

Lin Rong's sudden appearance made the two ghosts in the battle stop.

They looked in Lin Rong's direction in surprise, a little puzzled by what was going on?

In a few breaths, Lin Rong came to a thirty-meter distance from the two ghost objects.

Lin Rong didn't attack directly, but stopped and looked at the two ghosts hanging in mid-air.

The size of the Yin Wind Ghost Horse is not large, slightly larger than the average live horse, and it is not the skeleton frame that Lin Rong imagined, but it is exactly the same as the living horse, with fur, mane, hooves and feet, long tail, and it has all the live horses, but the whole body is jet black, without a trace of variegation, and it looks a little weird.

And the ghost thing who fights with the Yin Wind Ghost Horse looks like a weak scholar on the outside. With a handsome face, long hair casually draped behind him, a white robe, and a long sword in his hand, this image is an ancient chivalrous man.

"What the hell are you?"

A hissing sound was heard, and there was anger in his tone.

Lin Rong was stunned for a moment, looked at Yin Feng Gu Ma in surprise, and said, "Can you speak?"

"Nonsense, Ma Ye has lived for a thousand years, how can he not speak?" Yin Feng Bone Horse seemed to have been greatly humiliated, and two Yin Qi erupted from his nose.

Lin Rong was right when he thought about it, ghosts were not people after all, and they didn't speak by mouth, but by the vibration of energy.

Yin Wind Ghost Horse is a necromancer, not a ghost beast, its own IQ is not low, and it has lived for a thousand years, and it would be strange if it couldn't speak.

The scholar ghost creature on the side frowned and looked at the chains around him, knowing in his heart that the purpose of this strange ghost creature in front of him was probably the same as him, it was to capture the Yin Wind Bone Horse.

It's just that he, the first to climb, seems to have become a prey, and the comer wants to serve him and the Yin Wind Bone Horse.

"What the hell are you?" Lin Rong asked the scholarly ghost.

The scholar and ghost looked at Lin Rong indifferently and said, "Song Lisheng." ”

Song Lisheng! Isn't that the resentful ghost Song Lisheng?

Unexpectedly, Feng Lingzi was not found, but Song Lisheng sent it to the door.

Lin Rong looked at Song Lisheng with a smile and said, "Very good, very good, this king Yama, give you a chance to choose, death or surrender?"

Song Lisheng's face froze, he didn't expect Lin Rong to be so arrogant.

He is also a well-known ghost in the ghost sect, although he does not form a force like the eighteen ghost sects, but his strength is not lower than the eighteen ghost sects at all, and even most of the big ghost sects are inferior to him.

Even if the Great Ghost Sect saw him, he didn't dare to slack off, and now this ghost thing that suddenly appeared wanted to make him surrender, it was simply arrogant to the extreme.

And this ghost thing dares to call himself Yama, this is not arrogance, this is looking for death.

"Looking for a !! death" Song Lisheng shouted angrily, his figure flashed, and instantly appeared in front of Lin Rong, stabbing straight with his long sword.

Although his speed was fast, he was still close in front of Lin Rong.

When he came to Lin Rong, Lin Rong had already condensed a long knife and was horizontal in front of him.

"Why?

Seeing that Lin Rong easily blocked his own sword, Song Lisheng's pupils shrank, and he knew in his heart that the other party's strength was not inferior to him.

The long sword in his hand stabbed straight and changed to an oblique split, and at the same time, his body turned, and the yin wind entangled, rolling towards Lin Rong.

Lin Rong's eyes lit up slightly, and his body retreated, dodging the slashing sword.

This Song Lisheng was really unexpected, and with these two moves alone, he could see that Song Lisheng's swordsmanship was very strong, even stronger than ordinary kendo masters.

This is also normal, resentful souls were all cultivators before their deaths, and Song Lisheng's cultivation before his death was not low, after becoming a resentful soul, although his cultivation is gone, his perception of kendo will not disappear.

Lin Rong is also interested, he knows the sword technique, but unfortunately the cultivation time is not long, the sword technique is common, and now there is a kendo master feeding the move, just let him practice the sword technique.

Therefore, Lin Rong did not use his forty-meter broadsword, but used the long knife to fight Song Lisheng one move at a time.

Song Lisheng's sword speed was very fast, and when he used it with all his might, he formed a series of afterimages, which dazzled Lin Rong.

Fortunately, Lin Rong's strength was much stronger than Song Lisheng's, and his own speed was faster than Song Lisheng's, so he was able to rely on his usual wind sword technique to fight with Song Lisheng.

Seeing Lin Rong and Song Lisheng fighting together, Yin Feng Bone Horse's eyes kept turning, and he secretly glanced at the chains around him.

With a twist of thought, he suddenly turned around and rushed towards the chain behind him.

With a clang, it slammed into the chains.

MD, why is it so hard?

Shaking its dizzy head, it cursed in its heart.

Turning to look at Lin Rong, seeing that they were still fighting, he didn't care about it.

It slammed into the chain again.

Dangdangdang......

After several consecutive bumps, a crack finally appeared in the chain.

Seeing this, it slammed into the chain even harder.

On the other side, Lin Rong sighed in his heart that it was a pity.

But soon he felt that it was not a pity.

As long as Song Lisheng is subdued, there will be time to practice the sword technique in the future.

Thinking of this, he no longer entangled with Song Lisheng, took a step back, leaned back against the chain, and his body directly fused with the chain, and then he appeared outside the cage.

And the crack that the Yin Wind Bone Horse hit was also repaired in an instant.

Song Lisheng looked at Lin Rong outside with an ugly face, and he was shocked.

He could see that Lin Rong was just teasing him just now.

As for the Yin Wind Ghost Horse's face was even more ugly, it finally hit a crack and disappeared, its mood can be imagined.

Lin Rongke didn't care what they were thinking, with a wave of his hands, the chain was shortened again, and in an instant, it became a cage of more than ten square meters.

"Surrender or death?" Lin Rong smiled.

"Si~" The Yin Wind Ghost Horse was furious and scolded: "Ghost thing, hurry up and let your Ma Ye go, otherwise Ma Ye will make you look good." ”

"How do you make me look good?" said Lin Rong with a smile.

At this time, Wen Feng saw that Lin Rong was controlling them, so he ran over.

"My lord, you really caught the Yin Wind Ghost Horse!"

Lin Rong smiled: "This is not a hand-to-hand capture. ”

"That is, the adult's martial arts are world-famous, and dealing with the Yin Wind and Bone Horse is simply a piece of cake. Wen Feng said with a sycophant.

Now that he is obedient to Lin Rong, he has completely surrendered to Lin Rong.

In the ghost dragon, strength is everything, Lin Rong has strength, he is willing to surrender.

"Mmmm, that's good, there's a reward for going back. Lin Rong was very satisfied with his sycophancy.

Of course, he was more satisfied with the attitude of the style.