"Heavenly Hidden Shura Sword, extinguish!"

There was an angry roar in the mist, Li Hui could see clearly, the man's clothes were flying, and a giant sword suddenly appeared above his head, whether he was chasing and killing alchemy yarn or facing the golden sword talisman before, he had never revealed this sword. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Extinguish, extinguish, extinguish, extinguish ......" The blue bird beak behind the man with the bundle of hair grabbed the hilt of the giant sword, and strangled outward as he rotated, dozens of big or small ghosts were not spared, and his body fell apart.

"Hey, that's amazing, this guy's trump card. Li Hui gasped and pulled the distance a little farther away, such a dangerous monk would be difficult to defeat before he opened the Seven Patterns of Agility.

"Hahahaha! Monk of the Spiritual Gathering, she must be very happy to take you to marry a beauty. The sound of mad laughter was forced into his ears from all directions, and Li Hui hurriedly lay down and held his breath, feeling a yin wind sweeping overhead.

Lian Luo Sha hugged Li Hui to death, her face was as ugly as she looked, and when the yin wind swept over just now, she felt as if she had walked away from the ghost gate.

Li Hui glanced up, and although it was not very clear, he still saw a large hand of grinding disc grabbing the man with the bundle of hair.

A moment later, a series of terrifying roars were heard, and then the light pierced through the ghostly fog to make the surroundings clear, but unfortunately only for a few breaths.

With a "ding" sound, the giant sword of the man with the bundle of hair fell not far away, and the sword body was covered with black cracks.

Except for the giant sword, Li Hui didn't see anything else, and the people and the big hands of the grinding plate seemed to have evaporated from the world, and there was no trace of it.

The sound of gnawing sounded in the ghost fog, which was thrilling and breathtaking. It's like the goblins are enjoying a feast, and the food is monks and monks, and there must be a lot of dead.

Li Hui and Lian Luo Sha were both thinking about one thing, when will Jin Mingyang close the net? Or if he is too big to play, he can't get it back.

After two incense sticks, the field of vision gradually recovered, and the ghost fog quickly decreased. You can see a river of blood flowing in the courtyard and corpses everywhere. No more than forty monks did not die, including those who were seriously wounded and fell to the ground and were still half-breathing, and looked around with horror on their faces, for the number of ghosts was increasing rather than decreasing.

"Run!" I don't know who shouted, and flew into the distance, but before reaching the courtyard wall, he printed an oversized talisman from the air.

Why do you say that it is a large talisman? Because it is a terrifying length of three feet, and its width is also one foot, and there are countless symbols drawn on it, and the whole talisman is written in red on a black background, and the edge is faintly emitted with blue light, and the bottom of the talisman is decorated with purple lantern spikes, as if dripping blood.

"How can there be such a big talisman in the world?" Li Hui was shocked.

Lian Luo Sha looked nervous, lowered his voice and said: "That's not a talisman, but a talisman left by a powerful person in the sect before he died, the purple lantern spike specializes in the way of exorcism and killing. ”

Before the words fell, the fleeing monk let out a strange cry, and then his body swelled wildly, a pair of horns grew on the top of his head, and his face distorted and became hideous, and when he fell to the ground, he had turned into a blue-faced fanged ghost.

Frightened, surprised, panicked, all kinds of emotions spread, and the monks spontaneously gathered together.

Li Hui saw Bai Yulian and Zhang Tianhua standing together, between the two was a man with a long body and a cold face, it seemed that it should be Mo Xinghe, but he saw a rough yellow rune paper between his fingers. Not far from the three of them, Gao Yuhu was carrying a hoe, his face was pale, and it seemed that he had experienced a fierce battle, and Liu Feng of the Hidden Heaven Sect fell at his feet.

Compared to the degree of casualties of other monks, there were quite a few of the six people in the Jade Fu Sect, and the survival rate reached 100 percent, even Jin Mingyang, who was hiding in the shadows and presiding over the talisman array, frowned slightly, completely unexpecting this kind of result.

"Li Hui, why aren't you dead yet?" After the ghost fog cleared, Zhang Tianhua stared at Yin and shouted.

"Hehe, what did the senior brother say? I am a very good person, and my merits are immeasurable, and you are living such a scourge, how can I die? Not only will I not die, but I will live a good life, comfortable every day. Li Hui pulled his neck and shouted, and hurriedly took out the clothes from the chain and draped them on the alchemy yarn, there will be a great danger later, but he doesn't have the ability to be distracted by others.

Lian Luo Sha was embarrassed to continue to rely on Li Hui's back, but the two of them were extremely tacitly acquiesc, and they did not go to crowded places with the big slip.

If there were many people, there would not be so many deaths. The key lies in the word "trust", no one trusts anyone, even if the strength is strong, it can't be used. The two of them have small goals, and Li Hui doesn't say that he completely trusts Lian Luo Sha, at least he is much more credible than others.

If you want to mix in the monk world, the most important thing is how to make a decision.

Li Hui looked at the magic weapons scattered on the ground, but unfortunately he didn't have time to pick them up, otherwise the silver snake bracelet would bring a wave of rhythm.

Speaking of a long time, in fact, it was only a moment, the ghosts and monsters howled and rushed up, and even in the team of greeting relatives, there were ghosts who couldn't hold on to the rune array, and they spewed black gas out of their mouths and rushed over from their posts.

"Kill!" Mo Xinghe snorted, raised his hand and threw out a large handful of spirit runes, and Bai Yulian turned into a thousand-armed Guanyin, activating the spirit runes at the most perfect angle, or turning into runes and shining away, or sprinkling white light to protect himself.

Li Hui smacked his tongue when he saw it, Bai Yulian and Mo Xinghe's accumulation in talismans was not comparable to him, a fledgling little ghost, how else to say that the inner disciples of the Jade Fu Sect and the true disciples were the least afraid of group attacks? As long as there are goods in their pockets, they will run rampant.

Lian Luo Sha shook his hand and activated several four-pattern green pine talismans, Li Hui held up the Aoki Bagua Shield, and the enemy was outnumbered and defensive, and he would look for opportunities to break through and consume more.

Ten thousand ghosts came out together, the yin ghosts were raging, and the Aoki Bagua Shield only lasted for five or six breaths, and it burned with a "boom", and the last aftermath broke out.

Then the golden bell talismans that Li Hui pasted on his body lit up one after another, and then the four-striped green pine talisman turned into a tree shadow, and waited until the ghost thing momentum slowed down slightly, and the defensive spirit talisman was consumed.

It's so fast, fortunately, Lian Luo Sha still has it in his hand, and he also doesn't want to throw it out like a cost, and resist the impact to the death.

"Whew, whew, whew......" The two of them felt terrified every time they breathed, and they were surrounded by ghosts, strange shapes, and eerie.

Although these ghosts are not of a high level, they can't stand the number of them to the point that it makes people's scalps tingle. This is the same as the fact that there are so many spirit runes that ants can shake the tree. What's more, ghosts are not all of a low level, and the really powerful characters have not yet ended, and they obviously have a lot of intelligence.

"Senior brother, I can't hold it anymore, don't hide any killer tricks. "The alchemist veil turned pale, and she had already done everything she could, and she couldn't wait for a breakthrough.

"Wait!" As early as when the ghosts gathered, Li Hui held the drunken charm and the enchantment charm in his hand, but the attack was too slow, and he didn't know if it would work on the ghosts.

Yu Jian is still preparing, but the monks who gathered together can't hold on first, and those who can survive until now are all elites, and their dying backlash is not trivial, setting off a wave of violent impact.