Kill, kill, kill!

After hearing the news brought by Fengyun Tower, the people who fell into the ghost formation in the dense forest were greatly boosted, and they fought together with thousands of ghosts.

Jiang Lin Xuantie's heavy sword swept through, and there was no ghost at all, which could block his blow.

The marten boy Lu Chen, the three sables that he moved, were even more extraordinary, and as soon as he grabbed his claws, a ghost shadow shattered.

Giant Sword Sect Boy, Xiao Ming, Fengyun Building......

The nine people in the dense forest, the surging true qi was used, the ghosts of strangulation were flying, and the black qi was rolling!

Thousands of ghosts, who could not withstand the strangulation of a few people who had greatly boosted their morale, actually decreased at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"These teenagers are not bad!"

"It just so happens that it can be a secondary sacrifice in my blood sacrifice 'Ghost Ceremony'. ”

"Midorichi, you go, kill them all, and put their heads into the 'Blood Spirit Magic Disk'!"

In the secret room of the Netherworld Villa, the larger of the two black-clothed young men ordered to one of the four green-robed old men standing beside him.

"Yes, Young Master!"

One of the green-robed old men, with his big sleeves rolled up, disappeared directly into the secret room.

"You three, prepare, welcome the person of the Flying Spirit Realm, be sure to kill him in one fell swoop, and then, lead more people from the Flying Spirit Realm to this village, and be the main sacrifice of my blood sacrifice to the 'Ghost Spirit Ceremony'. ”

The black-clothed young man looked at the Li Daoren and his party who were rapidly approaching in the six-mangg's magic array, and said coldly.

"Yes, Young Master!" the three green-robed old men nodded directly, "When Green comes back, the four of us join forces, even if he is a mid-stage cultivator in the Flying Spirit Realm, he can't escape from the palm of our hands!"

"Hehe, it's really lively now. The little black-clothed young man looked at the six-mangled magic circle, and the ghostly light in his eyes flickered.

In the middle of the jungle.

The young man of the Giant Sword Sect pierced a ghost shadow with a sword, and scolded angrily: "These ghost things, there are so many, look at grandpa, I won't strangle you clean!"

He followed with another sword stab.

Another ghost shattered.

When the young man of the Giant Sword Sect was retracting his sword move and preparing to cut off another ghost, a green figure suddenly appeared in the black air and stood in front of him.

The green figure smiled at the Giant Sword Sect boy Sen Ran.

The young man of the Giant Sword Sect felt a stabbing pain in his forehead, and then, he fell directly to the ground, whimpering for his life.

Between the foreheads of the young man of the Giant Sword Sect, I don't know when, a black nail was nailed into it.

"Not good!"

The moment the Giant Sword Sect boy fell to the ground, Jiang Lin's face changed.

He saw the green-robed old man who suddenly appeared, and saw the black nails that shot out like electricity!

Such a strange body method does not seem to be possessed by a person in the True Qi Realm at all.

This green-robed old man who suddenly appeared was none other than the power of the Flying Spirit Realm!

At this time, the figure of the green-robed old man flashed, and he came to another person.

As soon as his palm moved, the man was directly killed again.

Every time the green-robed old man made a move, a teenager was killed.

In the blink of an eye, in the dense forest, only Jiang Lin, Fengyunlou, Xiao Ming, and Lu Chen were left.

The four of them leaned together, staring at the green-robed old man who suddenly appeared.

Looking at the five corpses that fell to the ground, the four of them were all shocked in their hearts, killing one person with one blow, this is simply the strength that only people in the Flying Spirit Realm have.

After the green-robed old man smiled at the four of them, he suddenly appeared in mid-air with a big hand, a palm-sized blood-colored magic disk.

Then, the light of the blood-colored magic disk swept away, and thousands of ghosts in the dense forest were sucked into the magic disk.

Even the ghost shadow that was killed before turned into a billowing black gas and merged into it.

The magic disk that absorbed the ghosts and black qi in the sky became more bloody, and in a moment, it grew from the size of a palm to the size of a basin.

The swollen blood-colored magic disk flew directly into the corpse of a young man, and as soon as the light rolled, the young man's head fell directly, turning into a bloody light and integrating into the magic disk.

The blood-colored magic disk absorbed the blood light of the young man's head, and the light was even stronger, and flew to the next young man's corpse.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

This blood-colored magic disk actually devoured the heads of the five teenagers who died before in front of Jiang Lin and the others, and it was extremely bloody!

After devouring it, the blood-colored magic disk turned back to the size of a palm and fell into the hands of the green-robed old man.

Looking at the stunned four people, the green-robed old man smiled coldly: "Now, it's your turn!"

As soon as his body moved, he came to Lu Chen.

......

Li Daoren followed the Zizhu in the "Zimu Double Bead", flew for an hour, and came to a gloomy valley.

In this valley, the black air is pervasive, and the silence is incomparable, as if it is a dead place.

After Zizhu flew the knife into this valley, it hovered above the valley.

At this time, as soon as Li Daoren collected the Zizhu, he looked at the valley filled with black gas with a gloomy face.

A moment later, more than sixty flying beasts also came to the top of this valley and landed behind the Li Dao people, quietly waiting for the Li Dao people's movements.

After looking at the valley for a while, in the hands of Li Daoren, a small tower with a length of a foot suddenly appeared.

After the Li Daoren method was pinched, the small pagoda quickly became larger as soon as it turned, and in the blink of an eye, it became a huge pagoda dozens of zhang high.

As soon as this huge pagoda took shape, it smashed directly towards the bottom of the valley.

Rumble!

When the pagoda touched the ten-zhang high space above the valley, it made a crashing sound as if it had encountered a barrier.

With the impact, a huge white light appeared at the bottom of the tower and scattered in all directions.

The disciples of the six sects on the flying beast saw a huge light shield appear above the valley.

"There is a protection ban in this valley!"

"It seems that the Netherworld Villa is really in this valley!"

While the disciples of the six sects were discussing, the huge pagoda smashed towards the light mask again.

Boom! Boom!

In the smashing again and again, the first crack finally appeared on the huge light mask.

"It's about to break!"

Among the flying beasts, the disciples of the six sects all stood up.

Seeing this, Li Daoren also smiled, and as soon as the true qi mana was infused, the giant tower swelled a few points again, and smashed it downward.

......

"They're coming!"

In the secret room of the Netherworld Villa, the black-clothed young man looked at the six-mangled magic circle and said lightly.

"Why hasn't Midorichi solved those teenagers yet?"

The little black-clothed young man frowned and looked at another scene in the six-manggyuan array.

In the sight, what happened made him stand up suddenly.

"Flying sword, how is it possible!"

......

In the middle of the jungle.

At this time, Lu Chen's corpse was already lying on the ground, and beside him, the three-headed sable was also present.

One person, three minks and four corpses had a black nail nailed to their heads.

Soul Breaker!

Nailed out the broken soul, this nail was sacrificed by the green-robed man, and six people have been killed in a row.

In the dense forest, there are still Jiang Lin, Xiao Ming, and Fengyunlou left.

Just as the green-robed man jumped towards Fengyun Tower again, Jiang Lin's face was solemn and blocked in front of Fengyun Tower.

With a movement of his fingers, a stream of blood flew straight up.

Bloody Sword Out!