The Hundred Ghost Nightwalk is a dark legend in the monastic world.

Legend has it that the powerful Ghost King, the lord of hell, used the skin of the most powerful head of the Hundred Ghosts under his command to fuse the essence of the Hundred Ghosts, soaked it in the blood pool of hell for nine hundred and eighty-one years, and then kneaded the hair of the Hundred Ghosts to refine a ghost clothes. The dark space held up by the ghost clothes when it is activated is enough to protect the hundreds of ghosts walking under the scorching heat, so it is named.

When it is said that the clothes are completed, the heavens and the earth are sad, and the blood rain falls in the hell. At that time, there was a group of cultivators who intended to destroy this ghost clothes, but they were swept into it by this ghost clothes, and all the essence and blood of their bodies were sucked dry, and their deaths were unbearable.

However, not long after the ghost clothes were refined, the ghost king disappeared inexplicably, and even the ghost clothes disappeared without a trace. The martyred cultivator can be regarded as a few masters of the upper decency, but he can't withstand the spontaneous attack of a ghost clothes. The name of the ghost clothes can be seen.

Later, no one had ever seen the ghost clothes, so they could only give the name of a hundred ghost night clothes according to the description of the people who had seen the ghost clothes. Except for the ghost king, no one has ever seen the whole picture of the ghost clothes.

At this moment, as soon as Qin Xiaoling's black veil unfolded, the overwhelming darkness immediately reminded the monk of this legend. However, after screaming, I immediately remembered that this legendary thing, how could it be on a female zombie who was just a little virtuous, I am afraid that I was not wrong.

No matter what the monk thought in his heart, Qin Xiaoling was sure that she would be powerful because of Qin Yifan's injury. This is different from the discussion between Qin Yifan and Manager Li, at that time, Qin Yifan told Qin Xiaoling not to make trouble in the palace. And there was also the qi of the Son of Heaven that restrained Qin Xiaoling, so she didn't have a seizure. But at this moment, it is not only about Qin Yifan, but also about Qin Xiaoling's life and death, but it is impossible for Qin Xiaoling to stop attacking.

Originally, Qin Xiaoling still had a trace of fantasy in her heart, this monk looked like a high-ranking monk who was full of Taoism, and she was going to ask him for advice on how to surpass the resentful souls in those rosaries. Unexpectedly, the senior monk didn't give her any chance when he came up, and the first thought was to eliminate Qin Xiaoling's demon defense path and transcend the bliss of rebirth, which made the simple and kind Qin Xiaoling really unacceptable.

However, in her gradually recovering girl's mind, she still didn't regard herself as some evil demon, and she still had a little fantasy, fantasizing that the monk could tell right from wrong and help her. Therefore, when Qin Yifan asked her to leave, she hesitated a little, and there was no chance to leave after that.

Qin Yifan's blood made the little fantasy she still exist disappear in an instant, and the monstrous anger replaced the hesitation and daze just now. In this world, not everyone treats her as well as Qin Yifan, so why does she need to treat those people like Qin Yifan?

The light appeared, but the monk was cold, bringing a burst of light to the dark world except for blood red. Subsequently, the Taoist priest who was forced to the ground by the black gauze did not know what to take out, and released light, and gradually could see the situation inside.

Qin Yifan was illuminated by the light of the Buddha, and his wound healed a little. Lin Qiulu also took advantage of the Taoist priest's distraction and ran to Qin Yifan's side. His wounds are still problematic if they are not treated immediately.

But Qin Xiaoling obviously didn't want to let go of the two monks. The dark region is her world, and the ground has been locked by the Taoist priest in an unknown way, and it is impossible to hide, which makes Qin Xiaoling's power in the darkness greatly reduced.

"Roar", a low and hoarse roar sounded like thunder throughout the darkness, and even Qin Yifan felt a burst of heart-pounding shock. Different from the kind of concussion that just made people unconscious, this time it was completely the kind of roar that shook the bottom of the heart, full of unwillingness and anger, and everyone who heard it would not be infected by the resentment contained in it.

The blood-red eyes looked at the ground, and then, in the darkness, a fist that flashed with black brilliance was seen slamming into the ground. In the loud bang, the whole ground shook like an earth dragon turning over, shaking wildly, and after shaking a few times, cracks extended from the fist, and the ground was like a glacier about to melt, quickly cracking into countless pieces. Click, click

With just this punch, the big array that the Taoist priest painstakingly laid to restrict Qin Xiaoling's ability to move was broken. Subsequently, Qin Xiaoling entered the mountains and forests like a tiger and swam the sea, and there were no more restrictions.

Boom, a huge fireball quickly spread throughout the space. But the Taoist priest couldn't see that he was sitting still, so he took out the kung fu that he had pressed the bottom of the box. The flames took on a bewitching red color, quickly filling the entire space.

Lin Qiulu was beside Qin Yifan, but he didn't dare to move casually, his hands suddenly put on a complicated posture, and immediately, a reading space seemed to suddenly appear around Qin Yifan and Lin Qiulu, and the flames passed by, and they all bypassed aside. However, those who were originally unconscious on the ground were not so lucky, and only heard the sound of a burning fire, followed by the scorching smell of burning corpses.

"What a demon destroyer, but ignoring the life and death of so many innocent people, he really has a way of cultivation, which can be admired and admired! I don't know if these innocent lives should be counted on the monk or the Taoist priest?" Qin Yifan knew that he could not help at this time, so he could only make sarcastic remarks, trying to disturb the mind of the monk.

"We will act for the heavens and surpass the demons, these people will naturally be counted on you and other demons!" The Taoist priest's voice seemed to be very firm: "Besides, these people's intentions are evil, and heaven will not tolerate it, and they will die innocently!"

"It turned out that the two appeared at the right time, but they saved a group of innocent people, and they really had great powers, and the Buddha was fateful, and they admired it. As he spoke, the kitchen knife in his hand was not ambiguous at all, waving it around, and together with Lin Qiulu, he blocked the shadowless and invisible attacks that came from the attack one by one.

A figure suddenly appeared behind the monk, silently, and swung a punch at the monk. In this dark space, there is a lot of resentment and evil. The monk wanted to locate it by tracking the resentment exuded by Qin Xiaoling, but it was no longer possible.

It was almost when his fist reached his side, and he realized it, but the monk also reacted amazingly, and his whole body did not move, as if Qin Yifan had attacked just now, the Buddha's light flashed, and the image of a golden bell loomed. Qin Xiaoling slammed into it with a punch, but it didn't have the effect of Qin Yifan, she roared, and the place where her fist and the Buddha's light came into contact suddenly lit up with a white light. Without waiting for everyone to react, Qin Xiaoling had already disappeared again.

The Taoist priest did not restrain Qin Xiaoling's surname like this, so he could only incinerate everything near him by constantly triggering flames. It's just that this trick can effectively block Qin Yifan, but it can't stop Qin Xiaoling.

The fist appeared strangely from the feet of the Taoist priest, and the Taoist priest jumped up like a rabbit with an arrow, but was immediately pressed down by the black veil on the top of his head. However, when the person was in the air, he shouted: "Hurry like a law, edict!" A dazzling sword light net shrouded down, completely enveloping Qin Xiaoling's figure.

Qin Yifan was on the side, only feeling a mountain of pressure under the hood, and he didn't know anything at all. Lin Qiulu next to him was also a hard look, obviously struggling to resist the pressure on his head.

As a result, Qin Yifan could no longer swing the kitchen knife as quickly as before, and there was a void in the defensive circle. The sword light flying in the air seemed to smell a bloody shark and entered through the cracks. was about to pierce Qin Yifan and Lin Qiulu, but Qin Xiaoling's figure appeared in front of him. There was a burst of sparks, and with the sturdiness of her body and her fleeting escape technique, Qin Xiaoling blocked all her attacks.

The dark space tightened suddenly, and the secret path of the monks was not good, and each of them opened the body protection magic skill to the extreme, and the magic weapon was also sacrificed as if it were not fatal. From time to time, small gaps appeared in the black veil, revealing bursts of sunlight, but then they immediately closed and the darkness was restored. But now that there is hope for a breakthrough, the two of them immediately regained their confidence and frantically attacked one point.

After all, Qin Xiaoling couldn't take care of attacking the monk and protecting Qin Yifan. Soon, the dark space formed by the black veil was completely broken by the monks and Taoists joining forces. Standing in the sunlight is indeed more secure than in Qin Xiaoling's dark space.

Both of them were a little embarrassed, looked at each other, and nodded at the same time. The Buddha beads in the monk's hand rose suddenly, and each bead quickly became the size of a watermelon, forming a circle of Buddha light around the two. The Taoist priest thought about it, and a mouthful of blood spurted into a small sword hanging in front of him, and in an instant, the countless sword lights that had just appeared were like countless live fish, flying up and down in the monk's circle, and drilling in and out of the ground from time to time.

As soon as Qin Xiaoling touched the circle of Buddha beads, she seemed to be burned by a scorching iron, and she quickly retreated. I wanted to hide from the ground and encounter the sword light flying around, but I also felt a pain, and for a while, I couldn't help the circle formed by the two, so I could only keep wandering around, looking for opportunities.

"The evil demons are outside, everyone has to punish them, and they have caused a lot of blood debts, and now we are trying to damage our skills, and we will also destroy you and other forms and gods. "The Taoist priest is a straight man, and when he saw the consequences of the flames he had just caused in the sun, he was furious, and even his voice was full of murderous aura.

Qin Yifan was covered in blood, and his movement was a little inconvenient, but he was not afraid: "Hmph, these people are obviously killed by you, how can they be counted on our heads?"

"Amitabha, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground!" A burst of Zen chanting resounded in Qin Yifan's heart like an initiation: "Don't be obsessed, you are an ordinary person, walking with demons is already a sin, why bother to add resentment and fall into hell forever after death?

"I'm sorry!" Qin Yifan's surname is resolute, so that he will not be confused by this simple sound: "People like you who do not distinguish between right and wrong, and who are loyal and indistinguishable, are also worthy of taking the place of heaven and surpassing sentient beings?"

(To be continued)