Thinking of this, Udao Ming felt much happier, and his eyes when looking at Lin Xiaofeng became much kinder.

After all, it was because of Lin Xiaofeng that he was able to obtain ghost skills.

"As long as you get ghost skills, don't torture this kid too much."

As soon as this idea flashed through Udashima's mind, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

Lin Xiaofeng held the demon sword in his hand, and countless bloody air surged out of the demon sword.

These bloody gases rushed towards the ghosts crying, wolf howling and smoke.

He actually blocked the howling smoke of ghosts and wolves.

When Lin Xiaofeng saw this, he was also happy in his heart and said to Yaodao: "Thank you!"

Demon Sword: "Boy, don't be careless. Get rid of this old guy quickly. If you move slower, you will be the one who dies!"

Previously being chased everywhere by Ghost Crying Wolf Howling Smoke, Lin Xiaofeng didn't even have a chance to attack Karasushima Akira.

But now it's different.

Lin Xiaofeng took a deep breath, looked at Wu Daoming, and said slowly: "This is the time to be born, so why not be born later? He Bo is at the door, and the commander is at the court!"

"Ghosting!"

Although the rooftop was brightly illuminated by the big lamp, there were still shadows.

Countless black figures rushed out of these shadows and rushed towards Karasushima Akira.

Seeing this, Wu Daoming's expression changed!

He is not afraid of fighting people, not even ghosts.

The poison on his body can kill even a ghost.

But what do these shadows mean?

Could poison be useful against these shadows?

Thinking of this, Udao Ming felt puzzled.

Countless shadows rushed towards Akira Ushima, grabbing him tightly.

Akira Ushima could not move at all.

"Get away! Get away!"

Akira Ushima kept yelling.

Due to the obstruction of the bloody aura, the ball of howling ghosts and howling smoke continued to struggle, trying to break through the bloody aura to save Karasushima Akira.

But the demon sword is not simple either. The bloody aura it exudes is more than enough to suppress the black smoke.

Lin Xiaofeng did not dare to approach Udao Ming.

"Master Wu, if you want to obtain ghost magic so much, you may not have any complaints if you die at the hands of ghost magic, right?"

Having said this, Lin Xiaofeng raised the demon sword.

The hair on Akira Ushima's body stood up.

He felt a strong death threat.

Ever since he became the deputy leader of the Shengjin Cult and had a noble status, he had not felt this way for more than ten years.

Udashima shouted: "What do you want to do! I am the deputy leader of the Holy Gold Sect. If you kill me, our Holy Gold Sect will definitely cut you into pieces!"

"Boy, don't be impulsive. Everything is negotiable. I have a lot of money. I can give you any amount you want."

"I don't want ghost magic anymore, I don't want it anymore."

If it were Akira Ushima when he was young, he would not be afraid of death.

At that time, he fought desperately and was on the verge of death countless times.

But what is the saying?

The older a person gets, the more afraid he is of death.

This is the case with Akira Ushima.

If you have too many good days, you will become less courageous and more afraid of death.

Lin Xiaofeng read slowly: "Heaven and earth are born together, and the form is too real, and the pure and empty cover it. Hold the scarf for me, the purple cover of Xuantai, and the crown and body, so that I can live forever, and heaven and earth have the same root."

"Yennei ghost curse!"

After reading, Lin Xiaofeng raised the demon sword, and a ten-meter-long blood-red demon sword appeared on the demon sword.

Akira Ushima was so shocked by the scene in front of him that he even forgot about the fear of death for a moment.

"Is this, is this the power of ghost magic?" Udashima Akira's eyes were extremely obsessed.

As a person who has been mixed up in the devil's path.

He may be afraid of death, but his desire for power far exceeds his fear of death.

"Such power, like, if I could get it."

The obsession in Akira Ushima's eyes became more and more intense.

"die!"

Lin Xiaofeng chopped it down with one knife!

The huge demon sword phantoms slashed down at the same time.

In an instant, Akira Ushima was cut in half and scattered on the ground.

At the same time that Akira Ushima died, the smoke of howling ghosts and howling wolves also dissipated.

Lin Xiaofeng waved his hand, and the black shadow summoned by the ghost technique disappeared.

"Really, really got rid of this guy."

Lin Xiaofeng fell down and lay on the ground, his chest rising and falling, and he was breathing heavily.

Akira Ushima is full of poison. To be honest, if it weren't for the ghost shadow technique and the Yennei ghost curse, Lin Xiaofeng would be really embarrassed if he wanted to deal with Akira Ushima.

Akira Ushima is a bastard full of poison. If Lin Xiaofeng wants to get close to kill him, he might be poisoned at some point.

Rely on the Ghost Shadow Technique to restrict his movements, and then use the Yannei Ghost Curse to kill him with one blow.

Lin Xiaofeng looked at the stars in the sky and still has some incredible feelings even now.

He sat up and looked aside at Akira Ushima's body.

Can't stay here long.

Lin Xiaofeng remembered that Udao Ming said that this building was the property of their Holy Gold Sect.

If someone from the Shengjin Sect suddenly rushed up, he would be in dire straits.

Lin Xiaofeng inserted the demon sword into the scabbard, came to Lin Chen's side, and helped Lin Chen up from the ground.

"Are you okay?" Lin Xiaofeng asked.

Lin Chen's face was still ugly: "No, it's okay."

"You were poisoned..." Before Lin Xiaofeng could finish speaking, Lin Chen said, "Don't worry, I'm different from you humans."

"Although the toxins in my body are mixed into the blood, all I need to do is force the blood out," Lin Chen said.

"That's good."

The two of them supported each other and went downstairs, took a taxi and rushed back to the sports center.

After returning to school, Lin Xiaofeng immediately called and asked Fang Yaozu to bring the poisoned policeman to their dormitory.

Walking into the dormitory, Fatty Huang was lying on the bed wailing.

"Oh, oh, I'm going to die, I'm going to die."

"You're still pretending to be dead, drink it quickly."

Lin Xiaofeng threw the antidote over: "I got this from Akira Udashima. First of all, I can't guarantee whether this is the real antidote. It might be poison."

"You want me to test the poison with myself?" Fatty Huang sat up from the bed and rolled his eyes at Lin Xiaofeng.

"How about waiting for the police to come and let them try drinking first?" Lin Xiaofeng asked.

Fatty Huang picked it up and took a sip: "Fat brother, although I'm afraid of death, I won't let others test the poison for me."

"Damn, it tastes really bad." Fatty Huang put the bottle aside and asked, "By the way, did you just say Akira Ushima? Which Akira Ushima?"

"The deputy leader of the Shengjin Sect." Lin Xiaofeng said: "It was he who forced me and Xiang Zhu to investigate ghost arts last time. Have you forgotten?"

Fatty Huang thought for a moment: "It seems that something like this happened, why didn't you capture him?"

"You still caught him? You almost lost your life in his hands."

Lin Xiaofeng told the story.

After hearing this, Fatty Huang said: "Xiaofeng, you really do belong to me. Not only did you kill the young leader of the Shengjin Sect, but now you have also killed a deputy leader. You and the Shengjin Sect are very close friends."

It doesn’t take Fatty Huang to tell Lin Xiaofeng that he knows it too.

Sooner or later, the Holy Gold Sect may come to really settle accounts with me one day.
Chapter completed!