The ruins of the sword, on the island of the main heart.

Lei Luo and Liu Lang were far away from each other in a huge square, and the atmosphere was tense.

Lei Luo had Lu Linglong and Little White Fox to help, while Liu Lang was holding a pitch-black bag and a waist card that was also pitch-black.

"Soul card, you actually have a spirit ghost too!" Lei Luo said in surprise after looking at the object in the other party's hand.

He was surprised not that the other party had soul cards and spirit ghosts, but that the other party, as a disciple of the Liu family of the Holy Heaven Island, actually cultivated ghost dao exercises and secret techniques, and it seemed that his cultivation was quite profound.

Liu Lang looked at the reaction of the person in front of him, his face was neither happy nor sad, and after holding the ghost bag and soul card in his hand, he casually began to cast a spell.

As the words came out of his mouth, the Ghost Cultivation Bag and the Pitch Black Soul Card all trembled, and then countless gloomy roars came, and a large black fog erupted.

As soon as this piece of black fog appeared, the temperature around it dropped a lot, giving people a sense of cold and dampness, and several figures slowly emerged from the black fog.

The first thing that catches your eye is a long black and white giant tiger, the white fur is covered with pitch-black stripes, and there are four chains inserted in the body of this beast, and when you walk, you can only see the faint sound of iron chains colliding.

The ends of these four chains are inserted into the body of this beast, while the other end is linked to the pitch-black soul card held by Liu Lang in his hand, which means that this beast is the spirit ghost of the other party.

In addition to this black-striped giant tiger, there are five terrifying monster beasts and ghosts, two birds, two walking beasts, and one that actually looks like a sea beast, and slowly swims around!

Among these ghost creatures, the giant tiger was a cultivator in the middle stage of the Ghost Pill, and the other five demon beasts were all cultivators in the early stage of the Ghost Pill.

Both the number and strength are far higher than Lu Linglong and the little white fox on Lei Luo's side, but even so, Lei Luo did not panic in the slightest.

"Four Elephant Soul Locking Technique, isn't it your spirit ghost, why do you want to use this secret technique to control it?" At this moment, Lu Linglong suddenly asked in an unkind tone.

After she saw the four pitch-black chains, she understood that Liu Lang was the giant tiger spirit ghost controlled through this method, and her eyes were full of incomprehension, why did the other party use this secret technique to control her spirit ghost.

This secret technique is used to suppress some remnant souls who do not cooperate and become ghosts, if the ghosts cooperate, then there is no need to use this method at all.

"I didn't expect your ghost slave spirituality to be so high, and you still have this kind of insight, but I want to use what secret techniques to control the spirit ghosts, what do I have to do with you!" Liu Lang said with a gloomy face.

However, Lei Luo still found a clue, that is, after hearing Lu Linglong's questioning, a trace of resentment flashed in the other party's eyes, and it was obvious that there was some secret between him and his own spirit ghost.

"Childe, leave that spirit ghost to me to deal with!" Lu Linglong suddenly whispered.

Then, regardless of whether Lei Luo dissuaded him or not, he rushed to Liu Lang's side.

"Just a ghost in the early stage of the ghost pill, go and kill her for me!" Liu Lang said with disdain.

As soon as his words fell, the giant tiger let out a roar and also rushed towards Lu Linglong, and one person and one tiger began to fight.

But after a while, Lu Linglong's figure suddenly flew into the distance, and the giant tiger roared and chased after it, and soon the two white shadows disappeared in front of the two.

"Circling in the distance, don't get close to here!" Lei Luo said as he watched Lu Linglong disappear and then gave orders to the little white fox.

The little white fox naturally nodded like a chicken pecking rice, and then with a "whoosh" figure, it turned into a white shadow and then rushed into the distance, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Although Lu Linglong walked away made Lei Luo a little worried, this woman was not an ordinary spirit ghost, she had a natal magic weapon and some special supernatural powers, and there was no problem at all if she wanted to protect herself.

And the little white fox was only because the magic power he was going to use next was a wide-area attack, and the little white fox in the near distance would also be affected, so he let it go far away to contain the circumference.

"Kill him for me!" Liu Lang shouted after looking at the only person in front of him.

The five ghost creatures all let out a roar, and then the dark yin wind of the bearer swept towards Lei Luo, and for a while, the open space between the two of them was full of yin wind, and the ghostly aura was swirling.

Just when the ghost creature attacked with teeth and claws, Lei Luo's face remained unchanged, and his whole body surged with evil qi, and then a blood-colored evil qi gushed out from his body, dyeing all the ten zhang of his body into a blood-red color.

"This is, evil qi!" Liu Lang saw the blood-colored 'mist' around Lei Luo's body that had almost condensed into a substance, and his throat was dry, and his complexion changed drastically.

Although the five ghosts were not afraid of death, they still paused in front of the gushing evil qi.

Although they continued to roar and continue to charge with their teeth and claws, they were already a little less powerful.

A blood-colored tiger head of more than twenty feet appeared out of thin air, and then let out a roar forward, and the five ghosts in the march were all shocked by this tiger roar, and their movements were three points slower.

"Evil spirit, no!" Liu Lang's face changed drastically, and then he raised his hand to make a move.

But the blood-colored tiger head was faster, and after opening the mouth of the blood basin that was close to twenty zhang, it sucked violently, and an invisible wind and wave swept through, and the five ghosts let out a burst of terrified screams, and then were pulled by the suction.

By the time Liu Lang had just begun to pinch and chant the mantra, the five ghost creatures all flew into the blood-colored giant tiger's open blood basin mouth under this suction, and the tiger's head closed its mouth, and then a chewing action appeared.

In Liu Lang's divine sense, his five ghost creatures lost contact, and this situation also made his already pale face a little ugly.

"It can only be said that it is a coincidence that Lei just has a little magic ability to restrain ghosts, which makes Liu Daoyou smile!" Lei Luo suddenly teased with a strange expression.

As soon as these words came out, Liu Lang gritted his teeth, but just when he was about to make a move, a thunderous muffled sound came, which made his complexion change greatly.

"Not good!" he could say before a golden fist appeared in front of him a long distance.

But just when the fist was about to hit, that invisible force appeared, and it still bounced Lei Luo's body out, but the power here was weak, and it only bounced out of a distance of two or three feet.

"Ling'er, cover!"

Lei Luo said secretly, and then roared into the distance, and then after the arc around his body, he disappeared in the thunder.

"The Thunder Escape Technique is really tricky!" Liu Lang said with hatred in his heart.

He finally discovered how powerful Lei Luo was, but his own methods were almost the same.

And he also has a weakness, that is, he does not have a natal magic weapon, it should be said that as a disciple of the Liu family, he does not have a natal flying sword to protect himself.

Since that incident, he has basically given up cultivating the Liu family's secret techniques, and all he has cultivated are the secret techniques of the ghost path exercises that he has obtained at a great cost.

Even when he went out to wander by himself, he gave up the identity of the Liu family, even if he killed people and seized treasures, was chased and killed, etc., he never moved out of the banner of the Liu family.

Now, for the first time, he felt that the person in front of him was tricky, more tricky than any monk of the same rank he had met before!

"The power of your divine sense is weaker than mine, give me death!" Liu Lang yelled.

With a wave of his big hand, six more figures appeared around him one after another, and then countless invisible flying knives centered on themselves and attacked in all directions.

Among these flying knives, a figure moved rapidly with the arc entanglement, avoiding countless divine sense attacks before rushing to the vicinity of Liu Lang's body.

But with a wave of the other party's big hand, an invisible shield several times larger than just now appeared out of thin air.

No matter how Lei Luo's fist attacked, the strength above the fist was removed in an instant, and the fist could not be advanced even more.

Lei Luo disappeared in a burst of arcs, and when he appeared in the next moment, he had already rushed to the position behind Liu Lang, and at the same time, a trace of white mist was wrapped around him, and he didn't know what kind of magical power it was.

"It's useless, the power of my divine sense is even comparable to that of a dollar infant monk, it's useless if you come many times!" Liu Lang yelled.

An invisible shield appeared in front of him again, and then Lei Luo's fist also slammed into the shield, still the same as before, that shield blocked most of the fists, and the fist could not advance a single bit.

"No, the strength is so weak this time!" Liu Lang found an abnormality.

Then, behind him, where Lei Luo had last appeared, a figure stood there, thunder flashed in his hand, and a straight punch blasted towards the back of his head.

Just as the fist behind him struck, Lei Luo in front of him suddenly turned into a little white mist and dissipated into nothingness.

"It's an illusion, it turns out that you haven't moved!" Liu Lang finally realized that something was wrong, it turned out that the other party didn't move, and the second attack was an illusion.

A look of cruelty flashed across his face at the sight of the fist that was close at hand, and then he let out a piercing scream.

Under this scream, Lei Luo felt as if his head was about to explode, and his whole body felt as if he had been pierced by thousands of needles, and his hands and feet were about to lose consciousness.

An invisible sound wave struck the surroundings, and the ground under Liu Lang's feet cracked layer by layer under this scream, and the cracks expanded to the surroundings at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the sound was extremely terrifying.

"Divine sense is coercive, but!" Lei Luo said with an unchanged expression.

Although his facial features were bleeding red blood at this moment, after seeing the willow waves close at hand, a look of determination flashed in his eyes, and then he gritted his teeth and regained consciousness on his feet at the same time.

A golden fist carrying a trace of electric arc slammed into Liu Lang's side face, and this punch also flew it out a distance of more than ten zhang, and the screaming stopped abruptly.

However, under the influence of this scream, Lei Luo's punch was only a few tenths of the usual force, and this power was absolutely impossible to kill a mid-stage Jindan monk.

"Die!" he roared, and his figure instantly rushed in front of Liu Lang, the fist in his hand flew downward, and just as he rushed to a normal distance, an invisible barrier suddenly appeared.

Liu Lang had half of his face sunken on the side, and he raised one hand to support a divine sense barrier in the severe pain, wanting to block the fist that was only a foot away from him.

"Whoosh" Mishima broke through the air, and three white blades flew from afar.

Liu Lang saw that the color behind the three sharp blades changed greatly, and he didn't have time to think about it, so he could only use his divine sense to push forward, avoiding Lei Luo and dragging his body to the side.

But after the three sharp blades hit the empty space, they turned into white mist and disappeared, it turned out that these three sharp blades were actually illusions, not entities.

"Not good!" At the same time as Liu Lang secretly hated in his heart, a sharp pain came from his back, and then this force instantly penetrated his body, and finally broke through his chest.

Looking at a blood-stained fist in his chest that pierced his body, he convulsed all over, and finally could only spit out several mouthfuls of blood, trying to use the last of his divine sense to strike a blow to the person behind him.

But at this moment, there was a crazy devouring force in his chest, and then he felt a tearing sharp pain coming, and at the same time, the flesh, mana, and even the divine consciousness essence of his whole body were all swallowed away by this arm.

"Who the hell are you!" Liu Lang only had time to say these words intermittently, and then his head tilted and died completely.

Lei Luo looked at the thin corpse hanging from his arm, and his eyes were full of joy.

This Liu Lang is really more dangerous than the others, if it weren't for the little white fox to cover, there was really no way to take down the other party so easily!