It is advisable to chase the poor bravely.

Ye Junlin looked at the ghosts rolling all over the ground, without a trace of sympathy and pity in his heart, on the contrary, Ye Junlin wanted to kill him quickly.

Because, this guy who is not human, a ghost and a ghost, has really tormented him for too long.

The Red Flame Sword was held high above Ye Junlin's head, and the aura of flames was overwhelming. Mixed with the flames, there was also the sword qi that hurt the soul.

The Red Flame Sword fell slowly, the flames overflowing, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal.

A sword qi that was difficult to detect with the naked eye shot out from the Chiyan sword, and flew towards the sea of knowledge of 'Zhao Jie', flying at an extremely fast speed.

"Ahh

The ghost let out a scream again, and the hands covering his head became more and more forceful, as if they were about to burst his head.

"Don't kill me, please, don't kill me" The ghost rolled on the ground, but his mouth kept begging for mercy.

Ye Junlin looked at the ghost who screamed 'miserable', and his eyes were cold. It's hard to believe this kind of untrustworthy but capricious villain.

The 'Soul Slaying Style' was swung out one after another, and several sword qi that cut off the soul poured into the sea of consciousness of 'Zhao Jie', and the ghost let out a miserable scream, which made people shudder.

His eyes turned extremely scarlet, and he looked directly at Ye Junlin, full of hatred.

"Since you want me to die, I won't let you live well!" The ghost was constantly trembling, and it was no longer easy to speak, but that expression of despair and resentment was deeply imprinted in Ye Junlin's mind.

"Poof—"

A bolt of black blood, like a sharp arrow, spurted out of the ghost's mouth. It was aimed at Ye Junlin's chest.

"Netherworld Armor!"

"Sword Qi Divine Skill!"

"Golden Dragon Shield Technique!"

Thinking about the future and thinking carefully, Ye Junlin used all his 'defensive skills'. The golden shield, the colorful armor, and the invisible soft armor appeared on Ye Junlin's body at the same time.

The final blow of the dying must not be underestimated.

Surprisingly, Ye Junlin's three tricks did not block the sharp arrow composed of black blood.

I saw that the black arrow, like air, instantly escaped through all of Ye Junlin's defenses, and came to his chest in an instant.

"Boy, be careful, it's the 'Red Devil Curse'. Seeing the situation, Fan Jun looked panicked, and hurriedly shouted loudly.

It's too late.

The black arrow, like a blood-sucking leech, instantly burrowed into Ye Junlin's flesh and blood. Ye Junlin's body was not abnormal, but on his chest, there was a blood mark the size of a fingernail.

"Hahaha" Seeing that his attack was successful, he couldn't care about the pain of his soul, he laughed insolently, and shouted in his mouth: "I will let you taste the greatest pain in the world, and then die a resentful death!"

After the ghost finished speaking, the laughter stopped abruptly. His body suddenly trembled, and then stopped moving.

Naturally, it is dead.

A generation of heroes who have been in the Red Sky for a hundred years has since fallen.

Ye Junlin was no longer in the mood to care about the life and death of the ghost, he stroked the blood marks the size of a fingernail on his chest, and suddenly a sense of foreboding suddenly arose in his heart.

He sat down cross-legged with an awe-inspiring expression. A wisp of spiritual thought swam through his body.

He found that the thumb-sized blood mark was like a small but extremely aggressive blood-colored snake, which was constantly eroding its own flesh and blood, slowly growing larger.

In time, his body will surely become the habitat of these blood-colored snakes.

Thinking of this, Ye Junlin's face became extremely ugly.

"Am I going to die under this 'Red Ghost Curse'?" Ye Junlin muttered to himself

Just when Ye Junlin was sad, outside the mausoleum, a fierce battle was going on. The two sides of the war, on the one hand, are the alliance of the 'Sword Casting Villa' and the 'Chixiao Chamber of Commerce' led by Jiang Gongyue, and on the other side is the alliance of the 'Wild Wolf Gang' and the 'Purple Cloud Sea' led by Yun Zhenyu and Leng Li.

From the very beginning, the battle became free of any suspense.

On the side of the 'Sword Casting Villa', there are a total of six 'Xuanshi Rank' martial artists, while on the side of the 'Purple Cloud Sea' and the 'Wild Wolf Gang', there are only two 'Xuanshi Rank' martial artists, Yun Zhenyu and Leng Li.

Under the disparity in strength, the alliance of the 'Purple Cloud Sea' and the 'Wild Wolf Gang' was defeated and retreated, and Yun Zhenyu and Leng Li supported it to the death, but it was really difficult to defeat the four hands with two fists.

Fortunately, Liang Bufan and Yang Gongcheng respectively harvested the 'spirit weapon', and with the help of the spirit weapon, their combat power was comparable to that of a low-level Xuanshi. The two teenagers joined the battle circle, and to some extent, relieved the pressure on Yun Zhenyu and Leng Li.

However, the 'Purple Cloud Sea' and the 'Wild Wolf Gang' are still being pressed and beaten, and Yun Zhenyu and Leng Li's bodies have already been hung in many places. Yang Gongcheng and Liang Bufan were no better, the two teenagers had some scars on their bodies to varying degrees, which were left by the sharp sword.

The group fought and fled, fleeing into the depths of the forest.

In this process, people in the ranks of the 'Purple Cloud Sea' and the 'Wild Wolf Gang' continued to die.

Jiang Gongyue looked at the embarrassed Yun Zhenyu and Leng Li, and an extremely proud look appeared on his face.

"Yun Zhenyu, I read that you are a man, and I am very merciful, as long as you let these two boys hand over the mystical skills and spiritual weapons obtained in the 'secret realm', and swear to serve my 'Sword Casting Villa', I can spare you from dying. Jiang Gongyue said, with an extremely proud look between his eyebrows.

"Phew. Yun Zhenyu shouted, and in the sledgehammer in his hand, the waves of flames surged out, burning a martial artist who came to sneak attack to serious injuries.

"Jiang Gongyue, you are dreaming!" Yun Zhenyu burst out, and the sledgehammer swung again, this time his target was Jiang Gongyue himself.

"Hmph!" Jiang Gongyue snorted coldly, and the thin sword in his hand shot out in vain: "I can't do anything!"

The silver long sword slashed through the air with a few bright rays, and then four silver light clusters, along with the silver sword, rushed towards Yun Zhenyu.

On the silver ball of light, there was a constant 'crackling' sound, and dozens of tiny lightning filaments were constantly shining. That was the 'thunder and lightning technique' used by Jiang Gongyue.

The ball of thunder and lightning rushed to Yun Zhenyu's arm, which immediately made him feel numb, and in the next moment, Jiang Gongyue's silver sword suddenly came to his chest.

"Old Yun, be careful. Seeing the situation, Leng Li on the side hurriedly abandoned his opponent and pounced in the direction of Yun Zhenyu.

The blue light cluster swung out from the cold spear and rushed straight towards Jiang Gongyue and Yun Zhenyu.

Just as Jiang Gongyue's silver sword was about to stab Yun Zhenyu's chest, the blue light suddenly appeared. Suddenly, the crystal ice cubes appeared out of thin air, forming a wall of ice, helping Yun Zhenyu resist Jiang Gongyue's sword.

Although it was only for a moment, it was enough to help Yun Zhenyu dodge this blow.

"Lao Leng, thank you!" Yun Zhenyu burst out, and the flame sledgehammer swung suddenly, shaking Jiang Gongyue back a few steps

Just when the battle outside the mausoleum was in full swing, Ye Junlin and Fan Jun sat quietly, one recovering their soul power, and the other looking for a solution to the 'Red Ghost Curse'.

"Don't waste your efforts, boy. ”

After a long time, Fan Jun stood up and said to Ye Junlin: "This kind of curse can only be completely removed by extremely pure 'light attribute' items. But—"

Fan Jun said, out of nowhere, he took out an ice cube that shone with a light blue light.

"I can't get rid of it completely, but I can help you delay its eruption. After Fan Jun finished speaking, he smashed the ice cube into Ye Junlin's chest.

An incomparably pure ice attribute energy instantly swam away in Ye Junlin's body. Ye Junlin only felt as if he was in a wonderful ice world, clear, pure, without a trace of impurities.

"This is the 'Thousand Year Ice Spirit', it can help you suppress the 'Red Ghost Curse' for a year, and I believe that within a year, I will definitely have a way to help you get rid of it completely. Fan Jun said with a smile.

"Thank you. Ye Junlin stood up and said calmly.

"I guess I thank you. Fan Jun also laughed, and a rare anger appeared on the old man's face: "If it weren't for you, I would have died after that." ”

Ye Junlin was not pretentious, nor did he take the opportunity to ask for anything, he walked to the pillar where the other half of Fan Jun's soul was imprisoned, and said lightly: "Senior, I'll help you recover your freedom first!"