The huge fireball seemed to carry the power of the sky, pressing towards the two Shura, the blood and the Shuo dish, the fireball was huge, it seemed to be bulky, but the speed was extremely fast, in an instant, the two of them were still desperately resisting the strange flame that could scorch the soul from the palm on their shoulders, and they couldn't say anything, if the fireball fell on them, they would definitely be killed on the spot.

Crawling on the ground, the immobile Bai Lang has completely given up the desire to survive, with his cultivation, in the face of Lin Zaibei's coercion, he can't even mobilize his spiritual power, his skin is red and hot, some places have been burned, the pain is unbearable, looking at the woman in white who fell in the distance, muttering to himself, thousands of pictures flashed in his mind before he died, he remembered that even if he didn't have his mother's love from beginning to end, he faced the cynicism of the whole house since he was born, and by his side, there was still a sister who loved him.

But it was he who personally gave it to the ghost gate and ghost world, why was he so ruthless at that time? At this moment, the guilt in his heart spread like a ivy, and two lines of tears could not help but flow from his eyes, but they were quickly evaporated by the high temperature.

Tianwei has no mercy and repents, it is too late.

He glanced at the blood Shura who was making senseless resistance above, and felt a little relieved in his heart, it seems that there is Lin in the north, these two ghost world ghosts will die tonight, then they can't hurt their sister, after tonight, there will be no white mansion in Nancheng, where will my sister go, then let it be fate, at least it will not fall into the hands of the ghost world Shura.

Thinking of this, he slowly closed his eyes, his expression was no longer painful, the red fire was raging, and the last trace of vitality was burned into nothingness...

Next to Bai Lang, a bulging ball of meat sat cross-legged, although the torrential rain was as strong as the tide, the red flame seemed to be able to burn even the rain, the clothes on his body had been burned to the ground, and the black giant sickle on the side had turned into a pool of black water.

He glanced at Bai Lang, who had completely turned into a burning man, and his soul was rising, because there were also several skins on his body that were burning, no matter how he ran the Ghost Yin Dafa, the pervasive red flame was like thousands of ants, slowly gnawing at his body, and it was only a matter of time before he died...

Bai Xinuo and Liu Xing fell a hundred zhang away, and the rain was so heavy that it had gathered into several streams on the ground, flowing rapidly next to the two, constantly washing over the bodies of the two, and the winter night was cold, like cold water pouring on the face.

Liu Xing's eyelashes moved slightly, he groaned, his heavy eyelids slowly opened, and the moment he regained consciousness, he felt a heat wave rolling in his face, every part of his body was extremely hot, but the scene in front of him was heavy rain.

This feels a little weird, he vaguely remembers flying with Bai Xinuo's sword, almost to the realm of heaven and earth, but halfway through killing a tall and thin black shadow, without saying a word, he launched an attack on the two, Bai Xinuo can't hold ten moves in his hands, the spiritual skills used by the black shadow are very similar to the white waves, but they are even better, the moves used are vicious and spicy, he wants to fight quickly, Bai Xinuo, who has not healed from serious injuries, is not his opponent at all, the tall and thin black shadow did not put the two to death, Liu Xing closed his eyes in the dark, and the opposite pair was a pair of sunken eye sockets, and the white eyes of the eyes in the dark night were clear, and a palm slashed, Liu Xing had no power to resist, and immediately fainted。

After that, when I opened my eyes, I was lying on this muddy mountain, and there was an unconscious Bai Xinuo beside her, her original white clothes were full of black and muddy mud, but she couldn't hide her fairy-like jade spirit, Liu Xing endured half of the pain in her body, crawled over with difficulty, held her hand, protected her in her arms, and brushed away the dirty water for her.

He looked at the huge fireball in the sky, and saw that above the fireball, there was a red-robed man holding a giant knife, standing between heaven and earth, majestic as a god, and then he was shocked to find that the direction in which the fireball fell was the tall and thin man, but at this time he was in the red fire, his expression was painful, and he couldn't help but feel happy!

"Who is the red-robed man, what happened tonight, and why are there so many people with great powers?"

The more Liu Xing thought about it, the more he felt that he was involved in an unknown puzzle, he missed the days when he lived with his sister and grandmother before, at least he could do what he could, not as powerless as he is now, the yearning for immortals was beaten by his weakness in reality.

He thought of many people, including the shrewd old fat man of the Lin Mansion.

When he raised his head again, the familiar fat man was standing in mid-air dozens of feet away, stepping on the red flames, smiling at him.

Liu Xing exclaimed:

"Lin Zun?!Why are you here?!"

Lin Zun pointed at the red-robed man and shouted:

"This is a long story, when my second uncle finishes this battle, I will talk to you in detail!"

The two were far apart, and when it reached Liu Xing's ears, he could vaguely identify them, he glanced at the red-robed man, and said in his heart:

"Second Uncle Lin Zun, Wutang Hall Master Lin Zaibei, the one holding the big knife?"

Liu Xing has not been in the Lin Mansion for a long time, and he has only seen Lin Zun's mother, Ouyang Wei and several servants, as well as the mysterious Uncle Ye, the rumored mansion and five halls, and has never visited him.

At this time, he was very shocked, the strength of Lin Hou Mansion was really strong!

But now he didn't have the heart to think about it, because the huge fireball kept pressing down on the two people above his head, every inch of dropping, the mountain trembled, the broken rocks on the mountain collapsed, and a large number of trees were uprooted and fell to his side, Liu Xing protected Bai Xinuo in his arms, and the fairy sister saved her life, even if she died, she had to protect her thoroughly!

At this time, Lin Zun wanted to go to Liu Xing's side to rescue him, but the red flame under his feet didn't listen to him, so he could only dry his eyes and be anxious, hoping that the power of the second uncle's fireball could be controlled well, and he didn't want to hurt Liu Xing.

Lin Zaibei, who was in the sky, glanced at Liu Xing and said in his heart;

"That kid is the third sister's favorite candidate? Hey, at a young age, he knows how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade..."

I saw him wave his hand casually, and within a zhang of Liu Xing's side, a semi-circular fire cover was lit to protect him in it, and those rocks were broken and wood, and they were instantly burned into black charcoal when they hit it.

Liu Xing threw a grateful glance at Lin Zaibei, the latter nodded slightly, looked at the two of them again, raised his left hand, pressed down, and the speed of the fireball fell increased in vain, not extinguishing the blood curtain, vowing not to give up!

The two of them couldn't resist anymore and wanted to open their mouths to beg for mercy, but as soon as they opened their mouths, they were choked by the heat wave, and they regretted it in their hearts, what kind of person did they provoke tonight?! The two of them are comparable to the masters of the Xuanhai Realm of the Human Race, and there are few opponents in the ghost world, even the ghost soldiers and ghost generals of the Ghost Emperor have to give them three points, and now they are so suppressed that they have no power to fight back, and the blood is clear in his heart, with the appearance of the Yanyan Sky Splitting Knife, he has already guessed Lin Zaibei's identity, and he has known that there is such a number one person in the Lin Mansion, and he will not provoke him if he is killed.

But with Lin Zaibei's identity, how could he be in the Terran Marquis Mansion?!

At the moment, he has no time to think about it, he only hopes that Lin Zaibei can be extrajudicial and let him and Shuo Shura go.

However, there was not the slightest pity in Lin Zaibei's eyes.

The Yanyan Sky Splitting Knife trembled again, and Lin Zaibei comprehended it, and muttered in a voice that was almost inaudible to others:

"Of course I know that the ghost world will not give up after killing the two of them, but, so what, three hundred years, how many infant spirits have been taken away from the way of reincarnation? It seems that it is time for this ghost world to let His Majesty the Ghost Emperor rectify and rectify, I am just cleaning them up now, if the ghost world wants to provoke trouble with this, then it is worth it for them to weigh it first!"

The Flame Sky Splitting Knife was silent for a few breaths, and then trembled again.

Lin Zaibei replied, as if he was talking to himself.

"After Wang's death, the ancestor personally appointed a few people, but our brothers were unwilling, because no one could take the place of Wang, and his death had not yet been investigated, so we didn't want to leave it at that. ”

"The ancestor will not be angry, the death of the hope is enough to repay the mistakes made back then, isn't it enough to apologize for the crime with death?"

"I know that the war between the three races in the human world is inevitable, we have found a few people in the past ten years, but the result is the same, those people who are born with spiritual veins, one is more greedy than the other, and one is more proud than the other, thinking that there is no one in their eyes with their innate spiritual veins, except for the monster who was pressed under the prison hall by the sixth brother, and the final outcome is the same, and even the first inheritance can't withstand it, but this time, the third sister is looking for... No, Lin Zun's fat man is looking for a good person. ”

Lin Zaibei looked at Liu Xing on the ground and smiled slightly.

"Well, you ask where Izumo went? We don't know, what is certain is that he didn't return to the god realm, that guy values love and righteousness, just like the third brother, after the third brother died, he traveled all over the world with the white ape's father, but every time he inherited, he would come back once, you know, this matter must be him. ”

"You said it's too late?" Lin Zaibei smiled bitterly, "Who knows, according to what the third sister said, a dead horse should be a live horse doctor, and this world will always be guarded." ”

As soon as the words fell, the fireball carrying Tianwei had already devoured the two of them.

There are thirty-six Shura in the ghost world, and tonight, there are two less.

Lin Zaibei swung his sword again, and the fireball turned into a ten-zhang tongue of fire, and retreated back towards the Yanyan Sky Splitting Knife.

The rest of the people finally breathed a sigh of relief when they saw the two Shura being killed, and under the light of the fire, they looked at the charred soil, woods, and corpses of many soldiers everywhere, and thought that tonight's battle was over.

But the mountain trembled violently again, and on the unknown peak next to it, there was a dull sound of broken stones, and the ground below the mountain suddenly collapsed into several hundred-foot cracks!

The muddy water that had become a stream, and the large lumps of trees and dirt all fell into the cracks, and in an instant, the mountains were in chaos.

Lin Zaibei looked around at the majestic rain, and then looked at the huge cracks in the ground, and said in his heart:

"It's been raining for so long, this time it's been so big, and the baby spirit summoned from the ground has destroyed the mud of the mountain, I'm afraid there will be a mudslide this time!"

The thought came to mind, only to hear the "boom" on the mountain, and a mudslide a hundred zhang wide poured down!