At the same time, on the other side, Lin Bei also looked confused.

He turned around and looked at it, the person who saved him was actually Jiang Ying's master Liu Tie!

Liu ...... Master Liu, why are you here? Lin Bei asked with a shocked expression.

Liu Tiewen smiled warmly and responded: "Some people in the group say that there are ghosts working here, and as a member of our Nanhu City, of course I can't watch the ghosts as the victims." ”

"In the group?!"

Lin Bei was in a trance for a while.

Could it be that this Master Liu Tie Liu is also in the "Dong'an Provincial Cultivator Mutual Aid Group"?

"And me, Brother Lin!"

However, just as Lin Bei was secretly thinking, a somewhat familiar voice floated over.

Looking up behind Liu Tie, Yun Bufan was waving at him!

"You ......"

Liu Tie smiled and patted Lin Bei's shoulder, and said in a deep voice: "Don't talk about some things that are gone, let's kill that stinky monk together!" ”

"Yes, the three stinkers are Zhuge Liang, are we still afraid of him?"

Yun Bufan also walked over quickly and patted Lin Bei, and then rushed over with Liu Tie.

"Good! Let's kill ghosts! ”

Hearing this, Lin Bei felt that his backing was a lot thicker, with the help of these two cultivators, why not kill that old bald donkey!

Saying that it was fast at this time, the three of them took vigorous steps and approached the vicinity of Monk Shanjing together.

Monk Na Shanjing was a little surprised, looked at Yun Bufan and Liu Tie slightly, and then a sneer rose at the corner of his mouth: "Yo, I didn't expect that your kid also invited reinforcements, you can, come and kill one, come and kill one, come and kill two!" ”

As soon as the words fell, Monk Shanjing threw the whistle high into the air.

If you look closer, this whistle has turned into a dog-headed staff more than a meter long!

"Good guy, it turns out that you can still expand and contract freely, and you really deserve to be a cultivator of the Blood Spirit Realm......"

When he sighed secretly in his heart, Monk Shanjing was not stunned at all, and took the initiative to rush towards Lin Bei.

At this time, Liu Tie raised his voice and said to the other two: "Stand separately and attack his weakness in three directions!" ”

"Good!"

After saying that, the three of them stepped on the soles of their feet, and each flew over with his own weapon.

Yun Bufan was still holding a flying silver long sword, while Liu Tie took out a rope that was three or four meters long!

Bang!

Scold!

Jump!

In an instant, the two sides soon became entangled, and the huge racecourse turned into a blazing Shura field.

Even though it's still night, it's no different from daytime!

......

The stars and moon flowed, the mountains and rivers were wild, and I don't know how long it took for the racecourse to be quiet.

A cloud of dust and mist that was enough to reach the sky enveloped everyone, and it took more than ten breaths before it gradually dissipated.

"Ahem!"

Monk Shanjing squatted on one knee on the ground, and the corners of his mouth flowed with red blood, slowly dripping onto the ground, dyeing the earthy yellow ground like blood-red silk.

He struggled to support the other half of his body with his staff, and his breathing was much weaker than it had been at the beginning.

On the other side, Yun Bufan fell to the ground and couldn't get up, Liu Tie's face was covered with mud, and his clothes were messy and torn, but his breathing was still as smooth as before, and he was not affected too much.

Lin Bei wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth and stood up with difficulty, the battle just now consumed most of his energy, and now it was a little difficult to even speak.

He walked slowly to Monk Shanjing and said slowly, "I'm sorry, I have teammates. ”

"Hmph, let your stinky boy take advantage of the loophole, otherwise you would have died a hundred times a thousand times!"

Although Monk Shanjing is at an absolute disadvantage, his mouth is still unabated, and his mouth sounds very hard.

Hearing this, a sneer broke out at the corner of Lin Bei's lips: "Yes, but it's a pity that you can't do it anymore, alas." ”

At this time, Liu Tie walked over quickly, raised his voice and said, "What nonsense are you talking to him, you can kill him!" ”

"Master Liu has a point, then let me personally end his rotten life."

Lin Bei nodded at Liu Tie, expressed his agreement, and immediately used the bloodthirsty knife vigorously, preparing to kill Monk Shanjing with one sword.

Seeing this scene, Shanjing hurriedly said, "You want to kill a monk?" You know how big the power behind me is, you'd better weigh the consequences of doing so! ”

"Yes, is it the Heavenly King Laozi or the Lord of Yama?" Lin Bei smiled coldly and asked.

After hearing this, Monk Shanjing raised his voice and said, "You are not qualified to know, but as long as my senior brother and them raise their hands, the entire Nanhu City will be wiped out!" ”

Hearing this, Lin Bei and Liu Tie glanced at each other, and then turned back to Monk Shanjing: "Ho ho, Uncle Ben is so scared." ”

"Afraid? I'm afraid, my senior brother, they are not something you can afford to provoke! ”

Monk Shanjing still put on a hard-mouthed tone, as if he was not the one waiting to die now.

However, just when he thought he would survive, a silver-white knife suddenly fell.

At the same time, I only heard Lin Bei's eyes flashing with anger, and said loudly: "Then Uncle Ben will let you taste the taste of ashes first!" ”

"Drink!"

A white flame ghost knife went down, and the bloodthirsty knife hit the head of the monk Shanjing, cutting him into a ball of flesh.

Immediately after, a turquoise ghost floated out of his body, silently hovering above his body.

And it was this knife that exhausted Lin Bei's energy, and he fell down one by one.

"Brother Lin!"

Seeing this, Liu Tie hurriedly dodged and grabbed him, helped him up, and then carefully took him to the side to sit down and rest.

"Thank you, Master Liu."

Lin Bei tried hard to open his eyes and thanked Liu Tie in an extremely weak voice.

Liu Tie sighed and said lightly: "You sit down for a while, and I'll go and see the situation of the little brother." ”

"Okay."

After the words fell, Liu Tie turned around and walked to Yun Bufan's side, squatting down to check on Yun Bufan's situation.

After a while, his face became quite solemn, and it seemed that Yun Bufan's situation was not very optimistic.

Seeing this, Lin Bei couldn't help but sigh deeply, and his face was full of self-blame.

"Alas, the brother who was still fighting side by side just now, you must not be fine......"

Just when Lin Bei was praying in his heart for Yun Bufan's healthy return, Liu Tie had already begun to treat Yun Bufan.

I saw that Liu Tie was sitting cross-legged beside Yun Bufan, narrowing his eyes, and a touch of ghost energy quickly appeared between his palms.

This ghostly aura is rich in color and extremely flexible, like a swift ghost, which is obviously not something that Lin Bei of the ghast realm can use.

"I'll be obedient, is this the strength of the Blood Spirit Realm ghost cultivator? Awesome, amazing. ”

Lin Bei watched from the sidelines, and couldn't help but let out a surprised sound.

After just seven or eight breaths, Liu Tie's ghostly aura had already enveloped Yun Bufan's whole body.

Immediately afterward, he began to recite the exercises and command the ghost qi to treat Yun Bufan.