Lin Yu drank coldly and said, "Qing'er, was she taken away by you, what did you do to her?"

The ghost boy shook the feather fan, and on his cold and ruthless face, he showed a ghostly smile, and said: "Now that you have reached this point, you should care about yourself first!"

Lin Yu's face sank slightly, and he used the corner of his eye to take a look at the surrounding environment. The way out has been sealed by them, and it seems that they have been planning here for a long time, and a fierce battle is inevitable.

Lin Yu snorted coldly and said, "Just right, let me see how terrifying the strength of the Western Regions Demon Sect is?"

After speaking, the Qingfeng Sword was already clenched in his hand, and faintly, a strong murderous aura was revealed, ready to be unsheathed and drink blood at any time.

Seeing this, the ghost boy said indifferently: "Qingfeng Sword, it really lives up to its reputation. It is worthy of being ranked seventh in Tianjizi's divine soldier spectrum. However, my Yin Luo Feather Fan is ranked sixth in the Divine Weapon Spectrum, just above you. ”

Lin Yu sneered and said, "The Cold Night's Ruthless Sword is still ranked fifth in the Divine Weapon Spectrum, but you don't know the result, right! ”

The ghost boy shook the feather fan lightly and said with a smile: "Interesting, interesting, it seems that whoever makes a move with Brother Lin will be in big trouble." ”

Lin Yu was a little surprised when he heard this, and said in amazement: "Since you know this, why do you still appear here in this way today?"

The ghost boy smiled coldly and said, "That's because I'm a natural person who likes trouble, is Brother Lin interested in letting me see the true power of the Qingfeng Sword!"

Lin Yu smiled faintly and said, "If you want to see, then please do it, I will accompany you to the end at any time." It's just that there are so many garbage lackeys here, and it may have an impact when they start to do it. ”

Seeing Lin Yu scolding them as garbage lackeys, the Four Monsters of the Ghost Mountain and the Western Regions Corpse Demon and the others were extremely annoyed in their hearts, and scolded in unison, "Who are you scolding for being a garbage lackey, and grandpa will let you become a dead dog in a while." After scolding, he picked up the guys in his hands one by one, and the killing intent went straight to Lin Yu.

The ghost boy snorted lightly and said, "I will do it with Brother Lin in a while, whether it is defeat or victory, even if it is a life hanging by a thread, none of you can interfere, otherwise it will be dealt with according to the rules of the sect!"

The other six people, although they seemed very helpless, they still didn't dare to disobey the words of the ghost boy, so they reluctantly said, "Yes!"

Seeing that the four monsters of the Ghost Mountain and the corpse demons of the Western Regions had already expressed their position, the ghost boy smiled coldly and said, "No one will bother us now, Brother Lin will take action!"

Lin Yu's Qingfeng sword shadow came out of the sheath, secretly gathering the true qi of his whole body on the sword body, prompting the faint light of the Qingfeng Sword. Then the figure flashed, and in an instant, he had already stabbed seventy-seven forty-nine swords, and the swords were all close to the ghost boy's death hole.

Shocked everyone, the figure of the ghost boy changed, and he waved the Yin Luo Feather Fan violently, and also sent seven seven and forty-nine soul chasing nails in a row, facing Lin Yu's Qingfeng Sword.

Suddenly, there was a thunderclap of weapons, coupled with sparks in the sky, as if thousands of meteor showers were falling together, and the scene was very spectacular.

In this way, the two fought fiercely for more than 50 rounds, and they still fought inextricably. Seeing this, Lin Yu secretly said in his heart: If this continues, even if I win by luck, I will be greatly injured, and at that time, I will not be the opponent of the Four Monsters of the Ghost Mountain and the Corpse Demon of the Western Regions at all, and how many people are ambushed outside is still just an unknown number. Looks like I'm going to have to end this fight as soon as possible and get out of here.

After making up his mind, Lin Yu's sword shadow changed several times, turning into a sword arc that emitted a faint blue light, and at the same time urging a fierce sword aura, like a swimming dragon fogging in the spring breeze, and then accompanied by the sound of dragon groans, it rushed straight to the face of the ghost boy.

Seeing that the situation was not good, he was not sure that he could catch such a fierce killing move, so he was eager to jump and dodge, but Lin Yu's sword move changed so quickly that he was dizzy. Seeing that his retreat had been completely sealed, the ghost boy suddenly shouted and said, "Ten thousand ghosts destroy the sky!"

Accompanied by the fierce shouts of the ghost boy, the Yin Luo feather fan emitted bursts of ghostly light, and at the same time, the surrounding black gas was permeated, enveloping it, as if ten thousand ghosts were crying together.

The few people around him were already stunned, holding their breath, staring at their big eyes like copper bells, lest they miss a good show if they closed their eyes.

At this time, only a thud was heard, and the two major killing moves collided violently, and suddenly the smoke filled the two of them, enveloping the two of them, and at the same time, everything within a radius of ten meters around them was turned into powder.

When the smoke cleared slightly, only a scream was heard, and everyone hurriedly looked for it, but saw that the ghost boy had been shaken out, kneeling on the ground, and vomiting blood from his mouth. On the other hand, Lin Yu was still standing with a sword, a green shirt fluttering in the night breeze, flowing sideburns, and a cold and gloomy expression, like a god of war. However, the blood oozing from the corners of the mouth can also be faintly seen.

"Childe, are you alright?" Seeing that the ghost boy had fallen to the ground with serious injuries, the corpse demons of the Western Regions, the four monsters of the ghost mountain, and Nangong Butterfly Dance all hurriedly stepped forward and asked with concern.

The ghost boy waved his hand gently, spat out another mouthful of blood, and said weakly, "I'm fine!"

Lin Yu still stood with his sword in his hand, his face expressionless, and he shouted coldly: "You lost, tell me where Qing'er is?"

Nangong Diewu got up and said with a smile: "Don't you want to see your Qing'er? I'll let you meet now." After saying that, he clapped his hands three times in a row.

With applause, I saw two women dressed in white, escorting Liu Ziqing from the back hall into the room.

When Lin Yu saw that it was Qing'er, he was suddenly shocked in his heart, and called softly, "Qing'er, how are you, are you okay?"

Liu Ziqing saw that it was Lin Yu, her eyes couldn't help but moisten, and she said softly: "I'm fine, why are you here?"

Lin Yu didn't answer her directly, but said softly, "Qing'er, don't be afraid, with me, you will be fine." ”

Liu Ziqing nodded fiercely and didn't say anything. In fact, an expression or action is much more powerful than thousands of words.

Suddenly, the tenderness in Lin Yu's eyes was no longer there, his eyes looked directly at the ghost boy and the others like sharp swords, and he shouted coldly, "I didn't expect you to be so despicable and shameless, and you would use a weak woman as a shield!"

Nangong Butterfly Dance, looking up to the sky daxiao said: "First of all, it doesn't matter if we are despicable or not, now your Qing'er is in our hands, as long as you are obedient, we will keep her fine, otherwise, it will be uncertain." ”

Lin Yu shouted angrily: "What do you want me to do?"

Nangong Diewu smiled coldly: "Put down the Qingfeng Sword in your hand first." ”

When Liu Ziqing heard this, with tears in his eyes, he shouted, "Yin thief, don't, don't put down the sword, without the Qingfeng Sword, they will kill your ......"

Lin Yu glanced at Qing'er, bit his lip vigorously, and said, "Okay, it's okay to put down the Qingfeng Sword, you have to let her go first,"

Nangong Diewu's cruel expression showed a treacherous smile again, and said: "You are stupid, the speed of your sword, we have all seen it just now, as long as we release people first, it is equivalent to reporting to the king of Hades." I'm going to see if this little beauty is important in your heart, or is the Qingfeng Sword in your hand more important?"

After speaking, he took an extremely sharp dagger, made a few strokes on Liu Ziqing's face, and continued to smile: "I don't know if such a beautiful face is like a flower, if you use a knife to draw some patterns on it, I don't know if it will be more beautiful?"

Seeing this, Lin Yu shouted: "Don't, I'll just put down the Qingfeng Sword." ”

After speaking, Lin Yu slowly leaned over and put the sword on the ground. Seeing this, Nangong Butterfly Dance immediately threw out a whip, wanting to hook the Qingfeng Sword away. The sword was in mid-air, only to hear a snap, and Nangong Diewu's whip had been broken.

Seeing the situation, Lin Yu's figure flew, took the sword at lightning speed, and went straight to Nangong Butterfly. Nangong Butterfly Dance saw that the situation was not good, and immediately retreated a few steps to dodge. Who knew that when the Qingfeng Sword was about to approach Nangong Diewu's fate, he saw Lin Yu's figure flashing in the air, suddenly changed direction, and flew towards Liu Ziqing.

At this time, Qing'er was like a frightened rabbit, snuggling in Lin Yu's arms, wiping her tears with Lin Yu's clothes, while beating Lin Yu's chest with her pink fist, and said coquettishly: "Why are you going these days, you are not allowed to leave me again." ”

“haha...... Brother Lin, I said why did you go, it turned out that you came here to meet the beauty, but no matter how you look at it, this jiashi seems to have already started a fight, it seems that the sentence of Hongyan Woshui is really good!" Ah Feng said teasing while holding a wine jug.

Seeing this, Nangong Diewu was stunned: "You...... You...... No...... Already ......"

Ah Feng finished drinking the wine from the flask, threw it casually, and said, "It's not that you've been poisoned to death, right? Seeing that you can't even speak now, this is not good! Also, I have to remind you, don't put it in the wine next time you poison it, if you put it in the food this time, I won't be dead!"

When the ghost boy saw that things had reached such a point, he secretly screamed in his heart. The already gloomy expression became even more ghostly, and he shouted coldly, "Since you are here, let's die together!"

As his words fell, from the back hall outside the house and above the roof, nearly a hundred black-clothed people suddenly appeared, all of them were masked in black scarves, and the placket on their chests was carved with a circular flame pattern, with a magic word written on it, all holding sharp blades, their eyes were cold, and their movements could be said to be completely consistent, at first glance, they were specially trained people, it seemed that these were the elites of the Western Regions Demon Sect.