Wisteria Mountains, inside Aster Hills.

In the book, the immortal is fighting with the ghost scholar, but this woman has been seriously injured before, and now she has no supernatural powers.

Even a monk in the early stage of the Yuan Infant like the Ghost Scholar was able to suppress this woman, and the immortals in the book were defeated and retreated in the battle, and they were about to be captured alive.

After all, as a ghost cultivator who became a monk halfway, the ghost scholar naturally has studied the method of controlling ghosts.

Now that I have met this spirit ghost with such a high cultivation and such good qualifications, it is like a hungry ghost in the color has met a peerless beauty, how can I miss it.

"Evil beast, don't be caught quickly, don't resist stubbornly!" The ghost scholar looked at the book fairy in front of him, and said with a hot expression.

The woman in front of her is highly qualified, full of spirituality, and she is a very rare spirit and ghost body in the immortal cultivation world, and she will even have the opportunity to advance to the god in the future.

The most important thing is that this woman has also cultivated Confucian supernatural powers, and the power of the underworld is not as eerie and terrifying as other ghosts, and she is definitely the best ghost servant.

And this woman is even more beautiful and fragrant, much better than those unjustly killed ghosts and hanged ghosts, if you let those acquaintances see it after being captured, this shows that it will be more face-saving.

Thinking of this, the ghost scholar opened his mouth and spit out a dark green bead, and then two pitch-black chains flew from the inside of the Confucian robe.

The chain first wrapped around the body of the fairy in the book, and at the same time imprisoned it in place, and then the dark green beads flew towards the center of the fairy in the book's eyebrows.

"Hmph, even if you want to resist stubbornly, this 'Forbidden Ghost Bead' is the treasure of Huangquan Gate, one of the ten sects of the Demon Dao, and you will definitely not be able to resist!"

Waiting for this bead to capture the spirit ghost in front of him, he has the means, and even if the other party does not die, he will shed his skin.

After the aura of this spirit ghost weakened, he forcibly used a secret method to sign a master-servant contract with this ghost, and even if the other party still resisted, it would be useless.

The immortals in the book looked at the flying orb, and a trace of panic flashed in their eyes, because this thing seemed to have a natural restraint effect on their ghosts.

At this moment, a mutation suddenly occurred.

I saw a figure rushing into the main hall of the fight, and then punched the dark green orb.

"Stupid, just a monk in the early stage of foundation building, actually used his body to block the magic weapon!" "The ghost scholar sneered loudly after seeing the strength of the person who came.

Although he didn't know why a foundation-building monk could appear here, that orb was a magic weapon, and it was absolutely impossible for a low-level foundation-building monk to break it.

A "bang" sound sounded, and in the disbelieving gaze of the ghost scholar, the person who came smashed his 'Forbidden Ghost Bead' with a punch.

His smile froze as he watched the treasure shatter into dark green powder under the punch, and then turned into a look of resentment and anger.

"Junior, dare to spoil my good deeds, you are looking for death!" the ghost scholar roared loudly.

But at this moment, several white balls of light bombarded in the distance, and the target was the pitch-black chain that wrapped around the immortal in the book.

I heard a "bang, bang, bang" explosion, and the pitch-black chains were hit by a ball of light, and the place where it was hit melted as quickly as an ice cube met a soldering iron.

The chain of "click" broke, the body of the fairy in the book was freed, and the face of the ghost scholar became even more hideous.

With a wave of his robe, the broken chain was retracted into his body, but this magic weapon to restrain ghosts had been broken, and it could not be recovered without decades of warmth.

A figure and a white shadow in the distance were approaching quickly, it was Lu Linglong and the little white fox.

"Hey, the ghosts and monsters of the Yuan Infant Stage!" Seeing the woman and the white fox that appeared in front of him, the ghost scholar was surprised after his divine sense swept away.

Then his face showed a hint of jealousy, because although he was confident, he was not stupid enough to be one-on-two. And there is a person next to him who doesn't know the details, and if he really wants to do it, he can't bargain for half a day.

But he was unwilling, he almost captured the spirit ghost, it was a ghost in the late Yuan Infant period, and it was impossible to give up by himself.

Looking at the frail figure of the immortal in the book, the ghost scholar fell into hesitation.

Because a ghost path monk would never let go of a spirit ghost with excellent qualifications, even if he had to fight two of the same rank.

"Linglong, look at the book fairy, just leave it to me and Ling'er here!" Lei Luo also commanded.

After hearing this, Lu Linglong flew to the side of the fairy in the book to take care of her, while the little white fox was on all fours, trying to make a grinning appearance that he thought was very fierce.

"A mere foundation-building monk dares to bully me like this!" the ghost scholar said angrily after hearing Lei Luo's words.

After finishing speaking, he opened his mouth and spit out a cloud of black light, which turned into a pitch-black bowl in a blink of an eye, and the ghostly aura lingered in the opening of the object, and a faint ghostly roar came out.

"Since you dare to harm my good deeds, let you taste my Ten Thousand Ghost March!" the ghost scholar raised his hand to make a series of legal decisions, and then said with a hideous expression.

A ghost crying wolf howl sounded, and the black mist filled the surroundings in the pitch-black bowl, dyeing the ghost scholar and the area around him dozens of feet into pitch black.

A skeleton wrapped in dark green ghostfire flew out, followed by a second, a third, a fourth......

Lei Luo gestured to the little white fox beside him, and the latter's body lit up with white light, and his entire body was wrapped in a layer of white light.

The next moment, after the white light dissipated, a white-haired fox with four tails, a body length of six feet, and a soft body appeared in the same place.

This beast is surrounded by a faint layer of white mist, and its aura is even more noble and holy, as if it is like the legendary nine-tailed sky fox.

"Ling'er, cover me!" Lei Luo shouted and rushed to the ghost in front of him.

The white fox responded, and then under the flick of the four furry tails, countless white balls of light emerged, and flew towards the ghosts in the black mist under its control.

"It's not good, it's a light attribute supernatural power!" Feeling the rich light attribute power in those light balls, the ghost scholar exclaimed.

A "bang, bang, bang" explosion sounded, and white balls of light three or four zhang in size exploded, and those ghosts were swallowed by the ball of light and completely dissipated, turning into invisible.

This light attribute supernatural power already has a great restraint effect on ghosts, and when Lei Luo sprinted at this moment, dozens of light balls appeared around his body, and those ghost things would be overwhelmed by the light balls as soon as they got close.

Countless ghosts were blasted out by the power of the explosion, and although Lei Luo's body was also affected, it was really incredible that he could still maintain a sprint by relying on his strong body.

The ghost scholar saw that in a series of explosive light clusters, a figure in front of him was rapidly approaching him, and the ghosts around him couldn't help each other.

"Just a little ghost in the early stage of foundation building!" Especially when he saw that the cultivation of the people who came from beginning to end was only in the early stage of foundation building, he was even more angry.

He slapped the storage bag with one hand, and a folding fan was held in his hand, which was a superb magic weapon.

He seemed to remember the time when he was a disciple of Confucianism, and this folding fan was the magic weapon that his master rewarded when he broke through the middle stage of foundation building.

The ghost scholar flicked one hand, and the folding fan opened in an instant, and he grasped the folding fan tightly, and fanned forward like this.

A gust of wind and waves rushed towards the person in front of him, he used the cultivation of the Yuan Infant Stage to control this magic weapon, and the wind and waves thrown out were even far beyond the casual blow of the ordinary Jindan monk, and the person in front of him would definitely die.

"It's useless!" At that moment, he heard only a sneer.

Then, in his astonished gaze, the figure of the person in front of him was overwhelmed by the wind and waves. But the next moment, the other party rushed through the wind and waves, and the speed was more than doubled.

"How so!" he exclaimed, when a figure flashed in front of him, and then a fist rushed in front of him.

A bone-cracking sound sounded, and blood flew up.

The ghost scholar pushed forward with a folding fan in his hand, and at the same time, with the help of the reaction force, his body retreated, and the distance between him and the person in front of him was dozens of zhang.

However, at this moment, the left side of his face was sunken, and his whole face began to bleed, and he almost killed him with a punch just now.

"It's worthy of being a Yuan Infant Monk, but he didn't die!" Lei Luo was slightly surprised after seeing that his punch did not make a contribution, but he continued: "Then there is no way, use real skills!"

After saying that, his eyes narrowed, and the evil qi around his body began to surge, and at the same time, his hair rose to the sky, and dyed blood red.

Lei Luo's expression became more and more hideous, and the robes around him were even more windless, and a fierce aura that soared into the sky spread out.

Under this breath, the ghost scholars all felt a palpitation.

When he looked at the person in front of him, he found that an incomparably condensed blood-colored mist appeared around the other party, and gradually condensed into the appearance of a blood tiger.

"This is evil qi, your cultivation!" He felt the ferocity of that breath, and after the other party's gradually increasing cultivation, he felt bad, and it was obvious that the person in front of him did not seem to be a foundation building monk.

"One punch is enough to kill you!"

Lei Luo raised his right hand, put his fingers together and clenched them into a fist, and then made a gesture of preparing to punch forward.

At the same time, his cultivation continued to rise, and finally he actually broke through the Jindan period, broke through the late Jindan period, and even reached the point of the early Yuanying stage.

However, as his cultivation broke through the Yuan Infant Stage, the Lord Yuan Infant in his body began to be restless again, and even his 'unmoved heart' was about to be unable to suppress it.

"It's not good, this person is actually a monk of the same rank!" The ghost scholar panicked, and the whole person was about to flee and leave.

After all, the other party didn't recover his cultivation before, and now if he is one against three, he can't win no matter how he looks at it, and he will even throw his life away.

He is a Yuanying Monk, although the spirit ghost is precious, but his life is equally precious, how can he be buried in such a place in vain.

"Whew-" A tiger roar sounded.

The ghost scholar felt a strong wind behind him, and then he was just about to turn around when he was hit by a torrent of distance.

He only had time to let out a scream, and his entire body was devoured by a blood tiger the size of seven or eight feet, and finally turned into ashes under this irresistible force.

Boom –

A fierce fire erupted in the sky, and the body of the ghost scholar was devoured by the tiger attack along with the Yuan Baby, turning into invisible, and his body and soul were scattered.

After killing the ghost scholar, Lei Luo counted his surroundings several times, and his aura was suppressed back to the early stage of foundation building, and at the same time, the evil aura around his body also quickly converged.

"Ha-" He gasped, and the ferocious killing intent was rapidly dissipating, and at the same time, the restless Yuan Ying in his body began to calm down again.

When Lei Luo recovered, he looked into the main hall, and saw that the book immortal was sitting cross-legged at the moment, but the breath in his body was still extremely weak.

The female ghost named Xiaoyu also came here, but this woman didn't dare to act rashly now, for fear of being killed by the seniors in front of her.

Even ghosts are afraid, let alone a ghost like her who still has a big revenge yet.