Han Lin stood in place, the golden knife in his hand glowing under the full moon.

Since he was a child, he has understood the principle that lions fight rabbits and use everything. He scolded in his heart, this Murong Yu is really a waste who has more than enough success and more than failure! If he Han Lin did it, he would destroy this ghost thing with a sneak attack earlier.

"Where did Senior Brother Murong get so much nonsense. Seeing the ghost fog churning, my heart tightened a little. Such an old monster, who knows what means are still hidden. A quick fix is.

Murong Yu still didn't know it. Holding a silver gun in his hand, he scolded and said, "Old ghost, now look at the little ghost, is this gun powerful? Isn't it much more powerful than the little gun of Old Man Liu." Hahaha!"

It's really a rotten mouth that doesn't cover it.

"There is such a humiliation today. I think that Zhong Li, as the young sect master of the Hehuan Sect, has not lost his dignity even in the face of the great cultivator of the Yuan Infant Stage. Seeing Murong Yu's stinky face and the sneer hanging on it, and hearing the other party's merciless ridicule, I thought of the cooperation I had done in the past in order to absorb the essence.

I even thought that I had already done such dirty things.

All kinds of men turn over tricks to inflict humiliation on themselves.

That feeling was like dragging him out of the white flesh in front of everyone's eyes.

At that moment, he lost his last refuge, there was no escape, there was no escape.

He suddenly found himself trying his best to regain his lost self-esteem, hope, and happiness. But they left him more quickly.

Just like Murong Yu's sneering expression, it only left him with some strange thoughts that wanted to cry and die.

How long had it been since the young sect master had dreamed of those days?

There seems to be only the call of "Xiao Cui" and "Xiao Cui" around him. Mixed with all kinds of unbearable and unworkable. In the dead of night, I can no longer help but convulse and cry as if a woman was being killed.

It is the wailing of my own heart.

He was obsessed with the body he occupied a lot of the time. But a woman is no longer a woman. There are no organs and no flavor, just a dry mass of flesh and bones.

He wants revenge. But they couldn't find where to start. Just with his ghost appearance and cultivation during the Qi cultivation period, it is better to die a hundred.

Suddenly, the intent to die sprouted.

But he shook his head as if he had woken up again.

"Damn it!" as the saying goes, this man has a knot. The monk has an obsession. Even ghosts have nightmares.

The powerful ghost Zhong Li was actually attacked by the Dao Heart at this life-and-death moment.

"If it goes on like this, if you don't stop the other party's Taoist, you will plant it first. "Gritting my teeth, I know that I can't work hard.

It's a death anyway.

So it ignited part of the spirit. All of a sudden, my mind became empty. The pleasure of that cultivation ascension seemed to pull him back from his nightmare.

He wants to live again!

forcibly condensed the mana to the fifth layer of Qi training. The price paid is severe. He will permanently lose this part of his soul, including memories, cultivation, souls, and so on.

Those who have lost their souls cannot re-enter reincarnation.

However, low-level monks can't enter reincarnation in the first place.

"Be careful. "Between the lightning and flint, this powerful ghost actually cultivated to skyrocket. And Murong Yu was still complacent. Only Han Lin found out for the first time.

I saw that the powerful ghost made a sneak attack with the "ghost claw". The Nether Ghost Claw is a low-level ghost talent. The ghost things that can practice the five layers of qi make the effect naturally not ordinary.

Murong only felt that the aura behind the spirit fluctuated, and the other party hit the "Nether Ghost Claw" according to his heart.

Directly ignoring the space.

As long as he was caught by this mysterious ghost claw, this Murong Yu's heart would be captured by him.

"He's dead. "The speed is so fast, it is impossible for him, a monk in the early stage of Qi cultivation, to react.

"Oh no!" The spatial aura trembled, Murong Yu's heart beat faster, and he also knew that he was careless.

This is the fatal blow of the decisive victory after the fierce ghost fight.

How do you know that there was a "poof", but it fell short.

It turned out that Han Lin next to him saw this and used the gravitational technique to pull Murong Yu's position forward.

made the ghost's fierce killing move come to naught.

"It's so ferocious! Senior brother, why don't you go together?" patted his chest, Murong Yu was also a little afraid. Without defensive weapons and spells, the physical body does seem too fragile.

"Okay!" Han Lin was not ambiguous.

He had always been cautious, so he responded and said, "Senior Brother Murong, go up." ”

The two of them joined forces to attack the ghost.

Stamping.

Murong Yu attacked the main attack and used the fireball technique against the ghost. Han Lin defended the main body, using gravity to pull the opponent, and at the same time using mana to interfere with the opponent's aura and interfere with the opponent's spell.

Han Lin knew in his heart that the blow just now relied on his natural supernatural powers, and he would not need a second time in a short period of time.

After all, Han Lin was hiding his cultivation. His gravitational technique is even more extreme. It's also that neither side has any supernatural powers. If someone used the Spirit Eye Divine Skill, they would see that Han Lin had originally just used an ordinary gravitational technique, but it turned into a thick rope, which directly tightly wrapped around the black mist.

This kind of imprisonment is completely a battle of mana. And that powerful ghost exploded his soul, and he couldn't even fight him. Of course, it also suffered the loss of the sneak attack before. The combat power of the body fell quickly.

The ghost only felt as if Han Lin had used a fixation technique on him.

He was completely suppressed and couldn't move. In a panic, he could only shout frantically: "What kind of magic is this!

Murong Yu was slowly casting spells. It's just that he usually practices too little. It's also slow to put a spell. However, at this time, he had no distractions, and he sent three fireballs in a row with all his strength, and smashed them directly according to the ghost.

After casting the spell, he also felt strange, why didn't the other party dodge or dodge, and the ghost called something there. The other party has a soul left with a powerful ghost, and he doesn't dare to fight himself in close quarters at all. The long-range attack was again restrained by Senior Brother Han.

He is really the natural nemesis of the other party.

"Ahhh

I saw that the soul body was blown up and scattered, and the black mist was directly destroyed.

Murong Yu was out of breath.

These three consecutive fireball techniques also allowed him to make a breakthrough in the spell. He carefully experienced the feeling just now, and felt that his cultivation seemed to have improved a little.

Han Lin's expression suddenly changed. I felt a heat in my chest. It looks like something was sucked in.

It's just that now Murong Yu is still around, so it's inconvenient to check it.

Walking forward, he took the soul-nourishing wooden bracelet from Xiao Cui's hand first, looked at it carefully, and checked it with his aura. I found it to be just an ordinary soul-nourishing wood. He used his spiritual power to wrench it in half, and half of it was lost to Murong Yu.

"Loot. Good stuff, one and a half, take it. The next time you do such stupid things, I'll just beat you up first. lest thou hold me back. ”

The dojo was empty and in shambles. The Liu family ran away when they saw Xiaocui dead.

Han Lin explained to the ghost that it was also to let these mortals stay away. Otherwise, with his character, explain a fart.

At the same time, it was also because he wanted to attract the attention of the powerful ghosts to facilitate Murong Yu's sneak attack.

Murong Yu kicked away the table, chair and bench, didn't know where to find a pot of water, and when he was tired, he poured it directly into his mouth.

Looking at the current situation, it is estimated that no one will come back for a while and a half.

"Senior Brother Han, you said that this family is really miserable. Then Master Liu's family can be regarded as a rich person, and he actually disliked supporting his elderly mother with money and killed her. Hey!" Putting the spear back into the storage bag, Murong Yu said with some emotion.

"You, you're still thinking about that. Can you come over and give you Senior Brother Han a thump on the back. Damn, you succeeded in the sneak attack at the beginning, and you directly shot that terrible ghost in the head, do you need to fight for so long?"

"Hee-hee. I don't want to, I don't want to. Come to my house tomorrow. But seriously, it's really smart to throw an old lady's ghost out in front of this terrible ghost. If it weren't for your voice reminder, I wouldn't have paid attention. Hahaha!"