"Nanxi, that's a nice name. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info" Lian Heng said with a smile.

The two girls couldn't understand what he meant, and just wanted to speak, but they found that behind that Lian Heng, blood-colored smoke was billowing out, and the yin wind was blowing again.

Sou......

A scrawny monster not much stronger than a skeleton appeared in the Yin Wind.

Its pupils were scarlet, like a blood lantern, but its body was very thin, half a head shorter than Long Ling.

However, the yin wind still roared angrily, and in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen monsters with such appearances appeared.

"Sister Nanxi, let's go quickly. Long Ling made a decision, didn't dare to stay any longer, took Nanxi's hand, and wanted to leave quickly.

There are so many ghostly things, even if the master comes, it is difficult to parry, so Long Ling pulled Nanxi and wanted to escape.

But she had just started when a blood qi flew like a vine and entangled the two of them.

The horses rolled and turned into a blood-colored chain, tying up Long Ling and Nanxi.

Long Ling quickly used the power of the puppet, and the surrounding spiritual energy condensed into rolling spiritual power through the spirit gathering formation.

I saw two pitch-black scimitars appear in Long Ling's hands, and suddenly slashed at the blood-colored chains on his body.

The two scimitars are both high-grade spiritual treasures, and the materials are extraordinary, coupled with the support of the [Sharp] magic circle, it can be said that they can split gold and break stones, and sharpen iron like mud.

At this moment, it is infused with spiritual power, and it is even more God who blocks and kills God, and Buddha who blocks and kills Buddha.

Boom!

Sparks flew on the blood-colored chains, but there were no traces, still intact.

Long Ling exerted his strength again, and the two scimitars slashed in the same position one after another, and the sparks burst out, and the sonorous sound continued, and finally the chains were cut open little by little.

However, just as she was about to cut off the chain completely, she saw a flash of red light on the chain, and the chain that was about to break was restored to its original state, intact.

Lian Heng chuckled lightly and said, "Sister Longling, don't waste your efforts, this is a chain formed by spiritual power, and you can cut it continuously." ”

"Humph!"

Long Ling ignored him and shot with all his might, exerting the power of the brute bone puppet to the extreme.

As Lian Heng said, she tried her best, but she couldn't completely cut off the chain, and every time she was about to succeed, the red light flashed, and the chain returned to its original state.

"What do you want?"

Long Ling tried several times, but it was the same result, even if he stopped, he conserved his spiritual power and no longer touched it.

The shattered altar was constantly spewing blood-colored miasma, and skinny monsters appeared one after another, and their numbers were constantly increasing, like hellish demons.

"I'm very curious about you!" Lian Heng suspended in the air leisurely, without the slightest blood-colored lips pursed, and said: "Obviously a puppet body, but with such a strong Yuan Shen power, at least a thousand years of cultivation, if I can eat you, I may be able to recover to his heyday." No one will be able to seal me away. ”

After speaking, Lian Heng laughed.

Although Long Ling has only awakened in this life, the original god has given birth to endless years. Originally, she had no entity, and even a martial artist in the True Spirit Realm could not detect it hidden in the void, but now it was different, she was suppressed by the rules of the canyon and possessed on the brute bone puppet, so that the power of the Yuan Shen was revealed.

Although ordinary martial artists still can't find out, with Lian Heng's cultivation, they have already seen through the essence of Long Ling.

He had just woken up, and he was originally a ghost and god, if he could devour such a strong Yuan Shen power as Long Ling, he didn't know what kind of nourishment it was.

He is even confident that he will be able to return to his original peak state with this.

You must know that he has been sealed in the altar for more than three hundred years, and his strength has long been gone.

Long Ling's Yuan Shen Power actually had a chance to make him fully recover, what a temptation.

It's just that with Lian Heng's current physique, it is still a little reluctant to devour Long Ling, so he is not in a hurry to do it, but just traps her.

As for the barbarian chick, he didn't care even more.

For ghosts and gods, the source of their strength is the source of their spiritual power and spiritual power. As a barbarian, Nanxi does not cultivate spirit or divine sense, and only has the power of qi and blood, Lian Heng naturally looks down on her, and the reason why he tied her up was just because it was convenient.

"My master is coming over, he is a strong man, if you don't want to be wiped out, you still let us go quickly, and then maybe my master will be merciful and spare your life." ”

Long Ling had calmed down and said intimidatingly.

This Lian Heng was able to see through her form, and Long Ling also understood him.

The blood-clothed man in front of him is clearly the so-called lonely soul and wild ghost, but it is just the condensation of spiritual power and primordial divine power, and there is nothing wrong with calling him a ghost.

However, Lian Heng's strength is still not to be underestimated.

Besides, there is still an army of ghosts and monsters gathering behind him, even if Liu Ming comes, I'm afraid he is not an opponent!

No matter, it's a big deal to pay some price and let the Netherworld do it.

It is the best at dealing with these shady demons.

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On the other side, Liu Ming, who was cultivating, suddenly opened his eyes, and Huo stood up suddenly.

Qin Wanyi was awakened by him, and even Xue Hehua, who was immersed in spiritual power cultivation, came out of her cultivation state.

"What's wrong, what's going on?" Qin Wanyi asked.

Liu Ming frowned.

He had just received a distress message from Long Ling, and his heart suddenly became nervous.

This canyon is not as good as the outside, everything is unknown, and Long Ling's strength is not weak, even some Kaiyuan fivefold martial artists are difficult to let her be harmed, let alone detain her.

And Nanxi has the protection of Long Ling, so it should not be in danger.

But how long did the two girls go out, and they actually sent a distress signal, which made Liu Ming unable to sit still all of a sudden.

"It's nothing, I'm going to go out for a while, you stay here to cultivate, I'll be back soon." ”

Liu Ming said and walked out of the cave.

Before Qin Wanyi and Xue Lotus could react, they saw Liu Ming turn back again, and then take out a mountain-like blue blood crystal from the Naxu Ring.

Without waiting for Xue Hehua to refuse, Liu Ming preemptively spoke: "I will lend you these blue blood crystals, I have a number of them, and when the time comes, they will be converted into spirit stones and returned to me, and I will leave." ”

After speaking, Liu Ming rushed out, and according to the induction in his heart, he ran to the place where Long Ling was.

The golden light under his feet was entangled, and he ran like lightning, and after a while, he found Long Ling.

At this moment, Long Ling and Nanxi were being bound by a blood-colored chain, and in front of them, there was a man in a bloody suit suspended in the air, his miserable white face full of banter.

Behind the blood-clad man were demon-like monsters, their height was less than the knees of an adult, but their faces were very ugly, their heads occupied one-third of their bodies, their eyes were like lit red lanterns, and they looked like skeletons in skin.

A heavy aura of death and bad luck emanated from their bodies.

What's more, at this moment, their numbers are constantly increasing, the blood qi is rolling, and the yin qi is diffuse.

Liu Ming hid in the distance, and had all kinds of plans in his heart, but in the end he could only sigh helplessly.

In the face of absolute strength, any strategy is a small skill of carving insects.

At that moment, he hid his figure and shot directly and blatantly.

The dark iron rod was swarthy and hidden in the darkness, and fifty small collapses poured into it, but it was able to suppress the shining light, and it slashed towards the blood-colored chains of the blood-clothed man and Longling Nanxi.

Boom!

The sound of gold and iron was endless, but it did not harm the chains. But just when Liu Ming wanted to stop, a line of golden inscriptions on the Xuantie rod suddenly shone up, floating in the void, and then pieced together into a heavenly knife, and with a snort, the blood-colored chain was cut off like tofu.

The blood chain was cut off, Long Ling and Nanxi regained their freedom and hurriedly ran behind Liu Ming.

"Are you all right?" asked Liu Ming.

"Long Ling and Sister Nanxi are fine, master, let's run away, this ghost is very powerful, it may be the king." ”

Long Ling said seriously with a small face.

Liu Ming has also heard a little about ghosts and gods.

Long Ling was also unambiguous, and directly transmitted information about ghosts into his mind, allowing him to understand it instantly.

All the races in the world, this ghost and monster are naturally alive.

It's just that their way of living is weird, feeding on the spiritual power of other races, and they are old enemies of the demon race.

Because what the demon clan majors in is the power of divine consciousness, and it is also what the ghost clan needs most.

The two were born enemies, but the demon clan is powerful, and the ghost clan has always been suppressed, and they can't see the light, so they are regarded as legends by some low-level martial artists, and there are even various terrifying folk rumors, rendering this ghost like a demon.

In his previous life on the earth, Liu Ming had heard a lot of ghosts, but he couldn't see or touch them, and no one could prove whether they existed.

But in this world, ghosts are also a race, but they are scarce in number and rarely haunt, so they are rumored to be mysterious, but they are real.

This Lian Heng is a member of the ghost clan, and he has also become a ghost.

Of course, he thinks of himself as a noble ghost god, and he is not the kind of mountain village monster that can be compared to the scaring mountain village monster.

"Do you think you'll be able to walk?"

Lian Heng spoke lightly, and his feminine voice even made Liu Ming think that he was a big eunuch.

As he spoke, a group of demons had gathered around them, roaring at them.

This man is really terrifying, just being suspended in the air brings a powerful coercion, and faintly makes Liu Ming feel like he was under the pressure of facing Huo Xuan'er in the Lingtie House.

True Spiritual Realm!

This is undeniable, but it shouldn't be as powerful as Huo Xuan'er.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to take Long Ling and Nanxi back from him so easily.

And Lian Heng didn't make another move from beginning to end throughout the whole process, which made Liu Ming can't help but guess whether he has no ability to fight.

Otherwise, if he is so powerful, why would he still dominate those low-level demons to surround him.

These short-stature demons are about the same strength as the dwarfs of the blue-blooded tribe, and they are basically kept in the Kaiyuan Realm, and some have Kaiyuan Double.