Although all this is full of weirdness, although he is no longer able to resist too much, but after all, Yu'er should go back, and he ended up here because of himself. At this time, Lin Chong's mind also slowly emerged the last scenery he saw before closing his eyes after being struck by lightning that day, it was Lang Yu'er who desperately pulled herself, not only stopped her free fall, but also took away the thunder and lightning raging in her body, and only then did she look weak in this abyss.

Even Lin Chong himself didn't notice it, his eyes, which emitted a strange light, and his pupils were gradually fading, turning into a bleak gray-white.

"Zheng!"

The unknown sword in Lin Chong's hand shone brightly, and a sword slashed at the nearest evil ghost, making an inexplicable crisp sound, and the evil ghost looked at the place where Lin Chong's sword had slashed as if he was not confident, and then, shattered.

However, the rest of the demon ghost riders were not afraid and still rushed from all directions.

I only saw that in this boundless darkness, a white light waved in the darkness, making a "zizi" sound from time to time, and in this empty dark world, it spread and reverberate, a strange horror.

There were too many evil ghosts around Lin Chong, and Lin Chong's spiritual power was already weak, so after a while, Lin Chong was already out of breath, and the speed of waving his hand slowed down. Grimaces whizzing by, fangs and claws, vowing to suck up the food that has only been seen once in a thousand years.

Lin Chong's face was bloodless at this time, and his lips were purple, but he was still unwilling to give up, he sat cross-legged on the ground, turned his sword trick, and the sword hung on the top, turning into a white barrier, wrapping himself inside.

If you look at it with a strong strength, you can see at a glance that this is just Lin Chong's dying struggle, this white mang is too light, too weak, and it is a matter of time before it is broken.

At this time, when Lin Chong felt that he couldn't support it, a sound of iron arrows breaking through the sky came from a distance, whistling across Lin Chong's right shoulder, and inserted it in a position more than a zhang beside Lin Chong's body, Lin Chong was suddenly frightened, his body couldn't help but tremble, and Bai Mang suddenly disappeared without a trace, but he still stabilized his body and stood in place panting.

This iron arrow was like the power of a command, and from the moment it was shot, all the ghosts around Lin Zhong stopped and knelt down in worship. Even Lin Chong had such an impulse, but after he saw the words on the arrow clearly, he was disdainful, and the seal of the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing on the iron arrow was engraved with the word Huangquan. The center of the forest was like a waveless lake, no longer wavering, but looking in the direction where the iron arrow was shot.

In the sound of horses' hooves, the eight iron horsemen slowly appeared, and unlike these ghost horsemen who chased and killed Lin Chong, these eight horsemen were all covered with fire under their hooves and covered in silver armor. Eight horsemen surrounded Lin Chong in eight directions, and then a golden chariot rolled in, pulling the cart was also a blue-faced giant ghost that Lin Chong had almost never seen, with only a rag on his body, and his upper body was wrapped with iron chains, and on both sides of the chariot, there were two hideous black Jiao, flying up and down.

Lin Chong's face was indifferent, looking at all this.

A boy who stepped out of the car, with a pale face, delicate eyebrows, and a pair of ghostly green eyes, when he saw that Lin Chong did not kneel, he opened his mouth and shouted: "Bold soul, see that my Huangquan clan does not kneel, and wait for my master to send you to the hell of Abi, and suffer forever." ”

Suddenly, Lin Zhong became disdainful of this little boy, looked at the boy indifferently, and sneered: "What are you, what is Hell Ahbi, even if I really go to hell, it will not be your turn to point fingers here, get out of the way, and tell your master to come out." ”

At this time, a young voice sounded in the car: "Hugh wants to scare him, I just came out to play, and you made such a big battle, besides, this person is not a living soul, but a living person." ”

The boy's already pale face turned a little whiter at the moment, and he looked at Lin Chong in disbelief, and said to himself for a long time: "Impossible." Then he arched his hand into the car and said, "I have seen him come from the side between life and death, how can he be a living person, master, you have to see it clearly, don't be blinded." ”

There was silence in the carriage, and just as the boy thought that his words had worked, the curtain of the chariot was suddenly lifted, and a young man dressed in a splendid suit stepped out.

The young man who walked out of the car had a face like the boy, pale and colorless, and his complexion was a little more delicate than the boy, Lin Chong roughly estimated that his height was probably at the position of his shoulders, and his body was slender, and even Lin Chong felt that a gust of wind could blow him down, but considering that there seemed to be no wind in such a place, Lin Chong couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

All this was taken into the eyes of the boy, and he immediately shouted: "Master, you see him, he is so frivolous, he must not be a good person, let me kill him and fall him into hell." The young man glared at the boy before he spoke: "This brother, my boy does not know anything, and I hope to forgive my sins." As he spoke, he also arched his hand to Lin Chong, his voice was a little cold and feminine, there was no turbidity that a man should have, Lin Chong's attention was on the man's neck, and sure enough, Lin Chong laughed, this is a tomboy.

Seeing that Lin Zhong didn't answer, but smiled frivolously, the boy was even more angry, and his eyes were about to erupt with fire, but he didn't dare to make a mistake. Lin Chong didn't reveal it, nodded with a smile, and said: "This is natural, what he did is reasonable, I can understand it." ”

After the appearance of this woman dressed as a man, Lin Chong obviously felt that the original restraints on his body were gradually disappearing, and his spiritual power was also recovering little by little, and even, he also felt that his spiritual power seemed to be a little thicker, and a certain bottleneck that had been stuck in him seemed to have broken through. As soon as he noticed this, Lin Chong's smile became even stronger.

It seemed that this tomboy couldn't stand Lin Chong's smile, coughed lightly, and said: "This brother, dare to ask where you come from, I believe that you will never come from between life and death." Lin Chong looked at him, knowing that she had deliberately changed the topic, but surrounded by countless ghosts and the eyes of the boy who wanted to kill, Lin Chong still restrained his smile and replied: "I am a disciple of the ancient sword, and I have no intention of breaking into this place, and I hope to forgive my sins." ”

However, Lin Chong saw that all of them had a confused look on their faces. After a while, the boy was the first to ask, "What is the ancient sword?"

“......”

"Xiaoyu, don't be ashamed, come back. The woman pretending to be a man couldn't help but scold, and this time, she also used her original voice, and the face of the boy called Xiaoyu showed an anxious look, and hurriedly said: "Master, your voice, the voice has changed back." ”

"Ah!" Suddenly, her face turned red, she hid her face with her hands, and slipped into the golden chariot.