Seeing that someone came again, Ling Qingzhu and Ling Xue could not conquer Yin Zheng's resistance for a long time, so they retreated first.

However, compared to Ling Qingzhu, there was basically no consumption. Ling Xue, as the main attacker, was breathing heavily, and her skin was full of excessive movement.

"It's too late for me to come down. Please ask the second lady to atone for my sins. As long as I, Lei Ming, are here, no one can hurt the second lady." Lei Ming stared at Yin Zheng with his eyes.

Although Thunder Martial Soul restrains Shadow, Shadow Martial Soul is still a recognized useless martial soul. It is not used by Yin Zheng to fight.

Just now, Ling Qingzhu and Ling Xue took action at the same time, but they were easily blocked by Yin Zheng with his shadow martial soul, which made him dare not underestimate Yin Zheng.

"There is no need to be too polite to the Thunder Guard. However, Yimeng needs more Thunder Guard to save the car." Ke Yimeng nodded and said.

"thunder."

It’s better for Lei Ming to take action first, and he plans to test it first.

A thunder struck down, but was swallowed by the shadow when it was approaching Yin Zheng.

Seeing this, Lei Ming quickly formed a complicated handprint and shouted again: "Thunder falls in the sky."

This time Lei Ming directly used his most powerful attack method.

Ling Qingzhu was not idle either. He took this opportunity to use Yuetong to immediately use his illusion to use his Moon Tong to pass on the cultivation method of the undefeated battle body to her.

The reason why Ling Xue spent so much effort in a short period of time was that her cultivation was too low and her body could not bear the powerful power of the martial soul.

Although the undefeated battle body cannot help Ling Xue improve her cultivation, it can increase her physical strength and recovery speed after injury.

Ling Qingzhu's movements were too fast, and Ling Xue had no time to react and got into illusion. After she came back to her senses, she found that there was an additional method of cultivation in her mind.

Ling Xue took a deep breath, and then said to Ling Qingzhu in a fearful tone: "I finally know what Yin Zheng means. Just looking at each other can capture the opponent's consciousness. No wonder he is so afraid of your martial soul."

"The Thunder Guard is about to be defeated." Ling Qingzhu judged as he looked at the battle situation.

After the words came, the nine thunder that Lei Ming's strongest attacks were blocked and swallowed by the shadow in front of Yin Zheng.

"There are many ghosts."

With Yin Zheng's whisper, the camp was blazed with a bonfire and a ray of red light. At the same time, ghosts emerged from the shadows of the entire camp to harvest the lives of the sleeping guards.

The sober guard could only fight with the ghost while waking up his companions who were still dreaming.

However, the sober guards followed Lei Ming to watch and sleep without sleeping. Compared to the entire caravan, how many of them can the number one or two hundred people occupy?

Soon the entire camp was full of corpses, and most of the corpses were cut off by ghosts that emerged from their shadows in their sleep.

The entire camp was so large and there were so many shadows. Ling Qingzhu had to slap Yin Zheng to death if she wanted to save people. However, Yin Zheng gave up his vision in order to prevent her Moon Eye Illusion. With her power limited to the second level of the Condensation Realm, she could not kill Yin Zheng at all.

What's more, Ling Qingzhu had no intention of saving the lives of these people who were not close to him or her.

Ling Qingzhu doesn't like to plunder other people's lives arbitrarily, but she doesn't like to struggle to save strangers. She has long passed the stage of dreaming of being a hero.

Two ghost shadows emerged from the shadows under Lu Lian and Ke Yimeng's feet, holding the shadow dagger and trying to wipe the pink and white necks of their two.

Ke Yimeng's vital energy surged around her body, and she waved her hand to the ghost shadow and flew out with her cultivation level of the fourth level of the Condensation Realm, but it was too late to save Lu Lian at this time.

Even if he was defeated in one move in the competition with Ling Xue, it would be just a competition. He knew that there would be no life danger, but Ling Xue did not release any murderous intent.

Lu Lian had never faced the life and death crisis at this time, especially when she saw the grim smile on the ghost's dark face, she was immediately scared to faint.

Fortunately, Ling Qingzhu has been paying attention to Ling Qingzhu and Lu Lian. At the critical moment, he rushed to use his sword to slap the ghost shadow with his sword.

Ling Qingzhu didn't understand how far Yin Zheng had realized the Shadow Martial Soul. The biggest feature of Shadow is to cut through it. This is also to prevent the possibility of ghost shadow splitting.

"Yimeng, don't worry around you, I will protect you." Ling Qingzhu said with one hand holding Lu Lian and holding a sword in his right hand.

Angry thunder roared, and thunders falling like heavenly punishment fell into the ghost, but there were too many ghosts, and after being destroyed, it emerged from the shadow again, as if endless.

With Ling Qingzhu's protection, the ghost shadow within two meters of his side was killed as soon as he emerged. Ke Yimeng also took out a green long bow from the storage ring, bent his bow and arrow to shoot the ghost shadow.

Looking at the bodies of the guards who had been together day and night, all of these people died because of her, this made Ke Yimeng, a kind-hearted girl, feel hatred for people for the first time.

And the target of this hatred was one of the two old men she respected the most to death.

A green arrow shot out with hatred and penetrated straight through Yin Zheng's chest.

He shot it, which was something Ke Yimeng himself had never expected.

Ke Yimeng's eyes were red, and her inner pain made her bite her red lips bleeding, but she seemed to be unaware of it.

Ling Qingzhu can understand this feeling very well, and betrayed by the people he trusts.

"I don't want to die without understanding. Tell me who it is, even if I want to kill the entire caravan, I will kill me? If I die now, can I let them go?"

Yin Zheng ignored the piercing injury on his chest, but instead smiled, hoarse and slightly reproached, saying, "Why can't you grow up? Why are you still so naive and innocent now? There is no need to ask at all, of course it is impossible. I can tell you with certainty that it is impossible for someone to leave alive today, because the person who really wants your life is that person!"

Ke Yimengru was struck by lightning and asked in a trembling voice: "Yes, who..."

There is no need for an answer, Ke Yimeng actually already knows who it is.

"Enough, Yin Zheng!"

This may be a script by the gods and demons, but when Ling Qingzhu arrived, it was real to Ling Qingzhu.

Although Ling Qingzhu knew that this was inevitable that Ke Yimeng could transform and become self-reliant, she still didn't want to see her friends suffer.

Ling Qingzhu could actually change all this a year ago, but just like an eagle would throw her cubs off the edge of the cliff, she would have to leave sooner or later and could not protect Ke Yimeng forever, so she would have chosen to stand by and watch.

"Ji Wushuang."

Yin Zheng still told Ke Yimeng this cruel answer, which was like thunder falling from the sky, which made Ke Yimeng lose his mind by being bombarded.
Chapter completed!