Changhui Zhenren, Jin Hongzi and the others had extremely ugly faces, and the remaining low-level monks were all tense and frightened.

At this moment, hearing Lingqing's real words, all the cultivators showed a look of seeing death as if they were at home.

Any real person in the Cheng Dan period will not be a simple character.

In the process of cultivation, with the gradual improvement of the merits, it is a process of survival of the fittest, and the excellent ones still have a way forward and continue to practice.

The rest will either die or grow old and turn into dry bones.

The few Cheng Dan period real people in front of him can be said to be the most top-notch monks within a radius of millions of miles, all of whom are outstanding people who stand out step by step in the competition, and how can they be cowardly in their minds.

Lin Zhao saw that the Black Wind Ghost King was so ferocious, and he also made a decision in his heart.

Seeing this, the Black Wind Ghost King couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh: "Hahaha, if you break into this king's territory and kill my soldiers, you should serve as the blood food of this king, if you don't have such awareness, what are you doing here?"

When Lin Zhao heard this, he didn't know how to evaluate it, such a strong logic is really... No problem!

Putting aside good and evil, and not talking about right and wrong, isn't it just that you kill me, and I kill you?

When Changhui Zhenren heard this, he didn't say a word, and when the magic trick was pinched, his body was covered by a thick layer of earthy yellow streamer, and then a stack of talismans appeared in his hand, all of which were "mountain talismans".

The "Mountain Talisman" has a similar effect to the "Gravity Technique", both of which can exert heavy pressure on the opponent, but the effect of the "Mountain Talisman" is more powerful.

As soon as Jin Hongzi's magic trick was displayed, a golden flying sword was the first to assassinate the Black Wind Ghost King.

Before he could get close, the sound of Jin Ge sounded, and then the sword light diverged, turning into thirty-two sword lights, stabbing and slashing at the Black Wind Ghost King's vital point.

When Changhui Zhenren's wrist shook, the talisman turned into a yellow light in the air, covering the figure of the Black Wind Ghost King.

The Black Wind Ghost King really began to lag, and he was no longer as agile and fast as before.

Then Changhui Zhenren flew out one after another, overlapping and overlapping, wanting to superimpose the effect of the "Mountain Fu" to the maximum.

At the same time, the Reflecting Moon Feather Warrior released the green fire again, turning into more than ten small flying birds and crashing into the Black Wind Ghost King.

The Master of the Red Gourd slapped the big vermilion gourd in his hand, and suddenly there were red gravel flying out of it, which was the "Shaoyang Cinnabar" that the Master of the Red Gourd relied on to become famous.

Cinnabar is originally a yang thing, this Shaoyang cinnabar is the red gourd master took the pinned dansha, refined by a secret method, there are only thirty-six, but the power is amazing, it can burn the soul, and deal with the yin ghosts, it is even more powerful.

Seeing that everyone had made a move, the Lingqing Venerable Master did not hide his clumsiness, and when his thoughts turned, the two-zhang sized "Soul Transformation One Yuan Palm" enveloped the figure of the Black Wind Ghost King and bombarded down.

In the face of the methods of several real people to press the bottom of the box, the Black Wind Ghost King had a solemn face and did not dare to be careless.

The dragon head staff in his hand was like a spiritual snake, and it struck out suddenly, and between the waves, it made a "rumbling" sound, as if a small mountain was being waved.

The thirty-two sword lights that Jin Hongzi slashed were taken by him one by one, and the cane and sword struck each other, making a sound of gold and iron resonating.

The subtlety of the Black Wind Ghost King's scepter can really be called a light weightlift, and a great ingenuity.

He had already been hit by a move before, and in the face of a large number of "Mountain Talismans" pasted again, the Black Wind Ghost King just smiled coldly, and at the same time, a jewel appeared in his left hand.

The orb emitted a blue light, shooting at the "Mountain Talisman", and under the blue light, the "Mountain Talisman" was immediately frozen, and then all turned into powder in the air.

This orb and the dragon scepter are both magic weapons that the Black Wind Ghost King has practiced for many years.

The pearl is called "Yin Spirit Green Soul Pearl", which is a medium-grade magic weapon, which has the ability to protect and attack, and can send "Green Soul Treasure Light", which can freeze people's flesh and destroy people's souls, and can also form a "Green Yin Qi Cover" to protect themselves.

The dragon head scepter is called "Nine Shadows Disk Dragon Staff", which is made of Styx cold iron produced in the underworld, as well as star essence gold and other materials, the body of the staff can not help but be heavy, and it is extremely strong, and it is also detained a black Jiao's divine soul as a tool spirit, which is a high-grade magic weapon.

Later, in the face of the firebird formed by the cyan spiritual fire of the Yingyue Feather Warrior, as well as the Shaoyang Cinnabar, the Black Wind Ghost King just sent out the Dao "Green Soul Treasure Light" from the "Yin Spirit Green Soul Pearl", and easily kept it in the air, unable to move.

The cyan spiritual fire and the Shaoyang cinnabar are both things of the Yang Fire genus, but the green and dark treasure light is a pure yin and cold light, and suddenly under the intersection of cold and heat, the sound of "snort, snort" is endless, resounding in the air.

The Black Wind Ghost King's eyes were gloomy, and with a wave of the "Nine Shadows Disk Dragon Staff" in his hand, suddenly a cold yin wind surged in the entire Ghost King Palace, and most of the cultivators fought a cold war.

Lin Zhao has practiced martial arts for many years, and his spiritual acuity far exceeds that of other monks, and he can almost know every move of his opponent in advance, and at the same time, the strength of his physical body is also extraordinary.

Therefore, between the secret operation of the power, I only felt a cool breeze coming, and then there was no abnormality.

Several real people on the opposite side felt the most intensely, and they couldn't help but concentrate, always watching out for the Black Wind Ghost King's every move.

The shadow of the staff is like a mountain, sweeping the illusion of the Dao, among which there is a faint black dragon flying in the air; the cold is soaked in the bones, and for a while the ghost king's palace seems to have suddenly entered the middle of winter.

The cyan spirit fire differentiation of the firebird and the Shaoyang cinnabar were continuously hit by the shadow of the staff, and the flames were immediately extinguished, and the cinnabar turned into powder.

"Good evil obstacles, dare to spoil my spiritual fire!"

"Ahh!!h

Yingyue Yushi and the Red Gourd Master each let out shouts and curses, obviously the strange treasure was destroyed, and the two of them were extremely distressed.

At the beginning, in order to find this cyan spiritual fire, I don't know how much effort it took to hold it for many years, and it was already in control of the heart, which was the core help of its alchemy, and it could also be used to attack the enemy in peacetime.

It was easily destroyed by the Black Wind Ghost King today, not to mention that there is one less weight of Dao protection methods for the time being, that is, when refining the pill in the future, its success rate will drop by half.

In order to refine these 36 pieces of Shaoyang cinnabar, the Venerable Master Honghu also spent nearly a hundred years, and now that a hundred years of hard work have been destroyed in an instant, how can it not make his heart ache.

Lin Zhao, along with the remaining six monks, had to turn their gaze to the four Yin Spirit Zombies who were flying towards him at this time.

These four Yin Spirits were tall, the skin on the surface of their bodies was like green jade, their minds were clear, their eyes showed a bloodthirsty red glow, and they were even more like the wind when they moved.

Lin Zhao tapped the ground on tiptoe and jumped out, and when he was about to make contact with the Yin Spirit Zombie that rushed first, he suddenly punched out.

The punch was inconspicuous, neither the fist was rushing wildly, nor was there a roar, and the speed was not very fast. When the Yin Spirit Zombie Probe who pounced first grabbed it, his five fingers were like sharp iron claws, and he wanted to tear off Lin Zhao's arm.

But under the claw of fists and claws, Yin Lingzhu started from the claws, all the way down the arms, and then the whole body, the bones, muscles and muscles were broken inch by inch, and the internal organs turned into minced meat, and immediately collapsed to the ground like a lump of meat mud.

But the membranes all over his body were still intact, only the seven orifices continued to spurt out thick black blood, which was mixed with fragments of viscera.

didn't bother to look at the Yin Lingjian on the ground, Lin Zhao's eyes were sad and joyless, his body was like a phantom, and he shook and slapped out three palms in a row, hitting the top of the head, chest and back of the remaining three Yin Lingjian respectively.

Each Yin Spirit was stiff no more, no less, and only hit one blow, and immediately turned into a soft and collapsed ball of flesh like before, piled on the ground.

Several other low-level monks saw the Yin Spirit stiffening and were secretly frightened, and they wanted to use the means to press the bottom of the box desperately.

But seeing that the blink of an eye had passed, the four extremely strong, under the attack of the real people in the previous Cheng Dan period, they could still survive the Yin Lingzhuang, and they had been easily killed by Lin Zhao like swatting flies, and they couldn't help but have the illusion of being dazzled.

Then Lin Zhao stood like a pine, blessed the "Spirit Eye Technique" again, looked at the many yin ghosts who were surrounding him, and pinched the mantra, and immediately a layer of thunder and lightning light appeared all over his body.

The "Thunder and Lightning Light Suit" protected his body, and when his body jumped, Lin Zhao had already killed into the group of yin ghosts.

The Yin Ghost in the Ghost King Hall has been bathed in the Yin Spirit Qi for many years, and its strength is much stronger than that of ordinary Yin Ghosts.

Therefore, Lin Zhao had already made up his mind to pay attention to none of these yin ghosts in the hall, first destroy these little ghosts, remove their wings, and finally deal with the Black Wind Ghost King.

Lin Zhao did it with all his might, how fast the speed was, between the flashes of his body, there were many fists and shadows in the air, and every punch was a flash of lightning, killing a yin ghost.

Although there are many Yin Ghosts in the hall, there are only seven or eight hundred left, and it only takes some time for Lin Zhao.

To deal with such yin ghosts, Lin Zhao had several ways in his heart, but now the scene was chaotic, and some methods were inconvenient to perform.

At this point, you can only choose this stupid method.

Besides, in Lin Zhao's spiritual awareness, there was always a heavy feeling, which was indescribable and unclear.

This kind of oppressive feeling is the most uncomfortable, and the mind is not at ease.

Therefore, Lin Zhao has never dared to go all out.

Vaguely, Lin Zhao always felt that this place was not simple, so he also made a decision in his heart, wanting to end the situation in front of him as soon as possible, so that he could leave quickly.

At this moment, the situation on the field changed abruptly.

The Black Wind Ghost King first waved the Nine Shadows Disk Dragon Staff to break the Lingqing Zhenren's "Soul Transformation One Yuan Palm", and then opened his mouth, and a black wind erupted from his mouth.

The black wind starts out with only a wisp, but it grows and grows stronger in the air.

On the four walls of the Ghost King Palace, there was a Dao Yin Spirit Qi rushing out, as if it was endless, turning into the black wind, and vaguely all kinds of reliefs on the stone walls were faint in color, losing the essence of the previous vividness.

The black wind swept, there was a whistling sound, and after a few breaths, the entire Ghost King Hall was shrouded in black wind, the eyes could not see, the ears could not distinguish sounds, only the whirring wind filled the ears.

As the black wind rose, the temperature in the Ghost King's Hall continued to drop, and gradually frost formed, which turned into cold ice in an instant, spreading on the ground, pillars, and walls of the Ghost King's Palace.

"Everyone, come closer!"

Lingqing Zhenren's shouting was wafting in the wind, but no one responded.

The other six Chengdan stage monks, including Changhui Zhenren, as well as the six low-level monks, were all in turmoil at this time, and they had the appearance of leaving their bodies.

As soon as Ling Qing Zhenren's words fell, a scream sounded in the hall, and even the violent wind could not suppress it, just like the miserable howl of an animal when it was slaughtered, full of pain and infinite desire to continue to live.

All living beings are bustling, like lighting a lamp, and when the wind comes suddenly, they will see life and death!

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