"Now, it's my turn!"

Lin Bei sneered.

With a slash of the Pu knife in the palm of his hand, Lin Bei's hot and bright red blood suddenly dripped down the blade, and it looked even more amazing.

These nine yin souls, eight realms are the existence of the Nine Qualities of Great Perfection.

is the first ghost, dressed in a blood-red light veil, with a bewitching posture, a graceful figure, and a ghostly aura all over his body.

Obviously, this is a half-step eight-grade ghost cultivator in the foundation building period.

The corners of the red-clothed female ghost cultivator's mouth scattered black bloodstains, her eyes were full of viciousness, staring at Lin Bei, and she suddenly shouted bitterly:

"Tear him up for the old lady!"

As soon as the words fell, an infinite eerie aura suddenly rose from the surroundings, and eight yin spirits were killing towards Lin Bei.

"Good time!"

The blood in Lin Bei's eyes became more and more intense.

He could see that these nine yin souls and breaths were related to each other.

It is the yin soul raised by immortal cultivators.

There must be someone behind them.

The Pu knife in Lin Bei's hand was like a bolt of lightning, it suddenly exploded, Lin Bei's body swelled again, and his skin looked closer and closer to brass.

As soon as he stepped on it, he appeared in front of a rancid ghost.

"Die!"

Rumble!

Swish!

A knife slashed, and under the speed, a bloody light faintly appeared, and the evil aura was extremely rich.

Slash sideways!

The rotten ghost let out a miserable scream, and the expression of horror on its face became even more terrifying.

Directly to fly ashes!

"The first one!"

Lin Bei said coldly.

On the left, a pair of ghostly claws came towards Lin Bei's head.

If it is caught, Lin Bei will sacrifice for the human race on the spot.

Lin Bei's face remained unchanged, and he suddenly raised his sword.

"Bang!"

A yin spirit struck with all its strength and hit directly on the Pu knife.

The Yin Soul's palm touched Lin Bei's blood, as if it had suffered a huge corrosive effect.

Smoke all over his body.

Lin Bei took advantage of the situation and divided one into two.

"The second one!"

Lin Bei's eyes began to be a little excited.

After killing the two Nine Rank Great Perfection Yin Souls, two killing qi that ordinary people couldn't see began to pour into Lin Bei's eyebrows.

Since Lin Bei's Heavenly Spirit Root was shattered, Lin Bei's physical body has undergone earth-shattering changes.

In addition to the physical body far beyond this realm, the perception of the five senses has also begun to change, and Lin Bei's blood also has the power of restraint against the sky against the demons and demons.

In other words, Lin Bei felt that he was the Heartless Mage of this other world.

"Come again!"

Lin Bei slashed two yin spirits in the blink of an eye, the murderous aura was soaring, and under the operation of the iron cloth shirt, the fast hunting suit was agitated by the strong wind, and the hunting sound, and bursts of terrifying sonic booms erupted around him.

"This kid is weird! Not good! ”

"Let's go together, we can't give him a chance!"

The remaining six Nine Rank Great Perfection Yin Souls also seemed to have discovered that something was wrong.

I'm going to attack it in groups.

"Shhhh

Lin Bei swept with a sword, and a yin spirit suddenly erupted with a scream.

On the skin, green pus burst out, and the smell was extremely fishy.

"Puff puff!"

A few blood arrows suddenly slammed into Lin Bei's back.

The fast suit exploded, and Lin Bei was hit by a bloody arrow in his back.

A yin aura came from behind Lin Bei.

Lin Bei moved the iron cloth shirt slightly, and the yin qi dissipated violently.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Lin Bei kicked out like lightning.

This kick is like a dragon coming out of a hole, and it is like a snake spitting out a letter.

An evil spirit was kicked away by Lin Bei, its chest was sunken, and its mouth was spitting green blood.

Lin Bei is crazy!

Holding a Pak knife and wielding it wildly!

Pu Dao is like a raging wind, and with the blessing of his own blood, every time Ping A is with critical damage.

Boom Boom!

The sword technique was violent and endless, although it was an extremely simple move, but in Lin Bei's hands, it was bursting with terrifying power.

The surrounding ghosts screamed and were constantly killed.

When the living yin soul discovered Lin Bei's horror, it was already too late.

He wanted to escape.

But Lin Bei jumped out like a monkey climbing a rock.

The Pu knife is from top to bottom, and a knife splits Huashan.

"I'm not human, but you're a real devil!"

The last Yin Soul of the Nine Grades of Great Perfection let out a roar of its own anger at this sinful world, and it dissipated violently.

It turned into a red killing aura and poured into Lin Bei's eyebrows.

"Bang!"

Lin Bei landed and stood in front of the half-step eight-rank foundation building female ghost cultivator, revealing a smile that was even uglier than crying.

"What the hell are you, what monster?"

The female ghost cultivator's eyes widened and she looked at Lin Bei in disbelief.

Lin Bei's breath is just a martial artist of the Ninth Rank Great Perfection, and he has not yet entered the realm of the Eighth Rank Martial Arts.

A martial artist in this realm, facing a yin soul of the same level, is an existence that has been brutally tortured and killed.

But when it came to Lin Bei, it was the other way around.

Killing the yin soul is like chopping melons and vegetables.

This is a plug-in, right?

"Lao Tzu is a special person!"

Lin Bei laughed evilly, corrected the female ghost cultivator, and then asked:

"Haven't you ever seen such a fierce man? Hehe, Lao Tzu is a vulgar martial artist, it's very reasonable to hang you evil people, isn't it? ”

Hearing Lin Bei's words, Pu Jia, who was hiding in the shadows, couldn't help but blush.

She always felt that Lin Bei was connotating her, but she had no evidence.

"This kid is unusual! Perhaps, he is a good fit for ......"

Pu Jia's beautiful eyes flashed with a different kind of light.

stared at Lin Bei's back.

Lin Bei is full of muscles, one person and one knife, and the figure standing in the alley can be regarded as deeply reflected in Pu Jia's heart.

At this moment, in Pu Jia's heart, in addition to food, Lin Bei also became a little more important.

"I've never seen such a macho man...... I just don't know, your Yuanyang, would you like to let your sister taste it? ”

The female ghost cultivator forcibly suppressed the shock in her heart, and suddenly became extremely charming, Xiaolian walked towards Lin Bei with her body swaying.

Lin Bei nodded and said:

"Well, I'm very angry right now!"

As she spoke, the female ghost cultivator had already leaned on Lin Bei's sturdy chest and muttered:

"Then sister is going to the fire for you? You look at my sister, right? You beat my sister and vomited blood, and my sister is still willing to help you...... Hey, who made you handsome? My sister has no resistance to handsome guys! ”

Lin Bei's eyes gradually became confused, and he stretched out his hand and pinched the female ghost Xiu's round buttocks.

The female ghost repaired as if she had been electrocuted, and her delicate body trembled.

"Is it the mouth above that vomits blood, or the mouth below that runs water?"

The corners of Lin Bei's mouth rose, drawing an arc.

There is a bargain, and it is always necessary to take advantage.

You may make a small profit, but Lao Tzu will never lose.

"Nasty!"

The female ghost cultivator flicked her sleeves, and the yin qi of the Dao went down Lin Bei's eyes, ears, mouth and nose.

Lin Bei's eyes were even more dazed.

"Damn! Lin Bei turned out to be such a womanizer, he just had an advantage, and he was sent out in a blink of an eye, he was fascinated by this prodigal hoof! What to do! ”

Pu Jia hid in the shadows, and when she saw this scene, she was in a hurry.

However, in the realm of Yin and Yang Sheng, the combat effectiveness of Pujia Eight Grades is too weak.

Even if it is against a nine-rank yin soul alone, it is difficult, not to mention this eight-rank half-step female ghost cultivator.

To go up is to give away the head.

Pu Jia can only be in a hurry.

When the female ghost cultivator saw Lin Bei like this, her originally charming appearance suddenly became a little colder.

Both hands stretched out and touched the back of Lin Bei's head, and the ten fingers became extremely slender, turning into sharp claws, flashing with coldness.

Stab!

"Boy! Death to the old lady! If you don't die, in today's battle, you will lose so many Nine Rank Great Perfection Yin Souls, and the old lady will also be tortured and life is better than death! ”

In the eyes of the female ghost cultivator, a trace of bloodthirstiness gradually appeared, and she howled sharply......