The moment the ghost released by Wu Luosen appeared, Lin Feng's expression trembled, and then the ghost suddenly absorbed hundreds of weak ghosts and its strength increased sharply. He also knew in his heart that the evil cultivator on the Maze Island also used this technique, called "Soul Gathering Technique", which temporarily forced the power of a large number of ghosts to exert ten or even hundreds of times the power. Wu Luosen's main soul was originally the fifth level of the Nascent Soul. After absorbing hundreds of golden elixirs, it increased to the eighth level of the golden elixir.

The eighth level of the Golden Pill. If he was a normal cultivator, Lin Feng might not dare to fight him, but if the target was a ghost, he would dare to fight. In fact, he had already expected this situation, so when he saw the ghost rushing towards him, he was not panicked at all. He waved his right hand and a dark red fireball the size of a fist flew out, instantly bursting into a huge fire net, covering the ghost!

"Hmph!" The moment Lin Feng used the fire net, Wu Luosen on the top of the mountain showed a sneer on the corner of his mouth. He already knew that the other party was using a strange fire, so he would not let his ghost be hit. He saw a strange magic seal formed on both hands, and the true energy in his body fluctuated violently, and he suddenly pointed at the ghost!

In an instant, the speed of the ghost suddenly increased sharply, and his body seemed to be completely unaffected by inertia. He changed direction without any warning. Thinking of the right side shooting diagonally, he appeared a hundred meters away in a flash, completely avoiding the fire net that was shrouded in the air, and then turned in an incredible way again, and rushed towards Lin Feng from the side at a faster speed than before!

After a move failed, Lin Feng's face was slightly dark, but his movements were not slow at all. As soon as the true energy in his body was urging, a white light shone in his right hand!

"Roar!!!" The roar of the sky-shaking tiger sounded, and the white tiger soul instantly condensed, and a hungry tiger pounced on the sheep and faced the ghost!

"A mere slight tiger soul, I also want to fight against my ghost?! Keep the car in the arms!!" Wu Luosen saw that Lin Feng had indeed used another magic weapon to restrain the ghost soul as he expected, and the mocking feeling at the corner of his mouth became stronger. This time, he did not let the ghost dodge, but controlled him to rush directly towards the White Tiger soul!

"Bang!" A dull collision sounded. The White Tiger Soul was huge, but the ghost was also not small. Two soul objects without physical objects collided, and a layer of transparent ripples actually emerged in the void. Listening to the collision sound, Lin Feng even felt that his soul seemed to be shocked.

Then, Lin Feng saw a scene he had never seen before - the White Tiger Soul was actually "catched" by the ghost!!

Since Lin Feng obtained the White Tiger Soul Talisman, he has experienced countless battles. When he first faced enemies with the strength of the Golden Pill, the White Tiger Soul has always been invincible. As the enemies he came into contact with became stronger and stronger, he encountered a Nascent Soul cultivator who could use Nascent Soul to block the White Tiger Soul with Nascent Soul. However, in the past few times, the enemy was still a little difficult to resist the White Tiger Soul with Nascent Soul. But now, facing a ghost with the eighth level of Nascent Soul, the White Tiger Soul was completely blocked from the front!

However, what really shocked Lin Feng was still behind. After the two soul objects collided, they paused for a moment. The ghost's body suddenly increased more than doubled. The two arms grabbed the head of the White Tiger Soul tightly, and a terrifying aura emanated. He screamed and his arms ripped hard!!

"Crack..." Lin Feng clearly heard a slight cracking sound from the White Tiger Soul Talisman in his hand, which made his face change instantly. At the same moment, he saw the White Tiger Soul in the air torn apart by the ghost, turning into countless white light spots and dissipating in the air!

This was completely beyond Lin Feng's expectations. He really didn't expect that the ghost was so powerful. He hurriedly looked at the White Tiger Soul Talisman in his hand and saw several fine cracks on it. However, what made him feel relieved was that although it was severely damaged, it was not completely broken. It was just that it could never be used before repairing it. Otherwise, he would have completely lost this rare and powerful magic weapon.

With a swaying hand, he took the White Tiger Soul Talisman back into the object-taking ring. At the same time, an extremely dangerous feeling hit his heart. Lin Feng suddenly looked up and saw that the ghost had arrived less than ten meters in front of him, and a ghost claw had swept across!

"Zheng!!"

At the critical moment, Lin Feng's eyes flashed with a flash of light, and he did not see any movement, but the Red Soul Flying Sword that had been floating beside him suddenly made a clear sword sound, like a poisonous snake that had been dormant for a long time, shooting out like lightning!

Opposite, there was a smile of victory in Wu Luosen's eyes. In his opinion, Lin Feng wanted to fight against him just because he had a strange fire and a tiger soul magic weapon, which was simply a delusion to seek death. He did not take the flying sword the other party "before he died" seriously, because ordinary magic weapons could not stop his ghost.

Unfortunately, what Wu Luosen didn't know was that the Red Soul Flying Sword was not an "ordinary" magic weapon...

"Swish!!" A strange sound of cutting and slashing came into Wu Luosen's ears. At the same time, he felt a pain in his mind, as if his soul had been slashed. His face turned pale in an instant. He looked in horror, but saw that the arm that the ghost grabbed Lin Feng was actually cut off!

"Swish!" When Wu Luosen was shocked, Lin Feng's movements did not stop at all. He controlled the Red Soul Flying Sword to slash out again, slashed through the waist of the ghost, and directly cut it in half!

"Puff!" Wu Luosen's eyes were so bitter that he spit out a mouthful of blood uncontrollably, his eyes full of disbelief. He finally realized that the other party's flying sword was actually a special magic weapon to restrain the ghost!! The other party had always retained it before!

Indeed, Lin Feng had never used the Red Soul Flying Sword to attack the Yinhun when he was in the formation before, just to retain this killer move. When he used it at this time, he had indeed received a miraculous effect. Although it was impossible to directly kill Wu Luosen's Yinhun, he also successfully injured it. The most important thing is that Wu Luosen, who is controlling the Yinhun with all his strength, was also implicated and injured!

At this fleeting best opportunity, Lin Feng did not choose to continue to attack the ghost in front of him with the strange fire, but suddenly turned around and faced Wu Luosen dozens of meters away, raised his right hand and pointed out his index finger!

Wu Luosen's face was twisting, and he was forcibly suppressing the shock in his heart. He thought Lin Feng would use lava fire to attack his ghost. He was about to control the ghost to retreat, but Lin Feng suddenly raised his hand and pointed at him. He was stunned. As soon as a slight feeling in his heart appeared, a purple light flashed on the other party's index finger, and a tiny purple light shot towards him at an unimaginable speed!

"Spiritual light attack magic weapon!!" Wu Luosen's pupils shrank violently and he instantly reacted. The shock in his heart was indescribable. It was too late to take out the magic weapon to resist it. But after all, he was a middle-stage Nascent Soul powerhouse, and his instinct reaction was extraordinary. He actually shifted his body a few times at the critical moment, causing the purple light that was originally shot at his heart to hit his left shoulder!

"Puff!" With a slight sound, purple light directly emerged from Wu Luosen's back, leaving a hole through his left shoulder!

"Ah!!" Wu Luosen shook his body, and then he couldn't help but scream. This attack was not just a small hole in his shoulder. The attack of the Magic Light Ring contained extremely strong thunder spirit power. At this time, he only felt that there were tens of millions of thunder snakes in his body. Even with his Nascent Soul Realm, he could not bear it!

"Tsk!" Although he had hit the enemy hard again, Lin Feng tsk in disappointment. He originally expected to kill the opponent directly like this, but now it seems that it will take some effort.

"Bang!!" "Hmph!"

Lin Feng was about to pursue the victory, but a muffled sound and a painful hum suddenly came from behind him, which changed his face suddenly. He subconsciously turned around and saw that Yu Ping was hit by the corpse puppet of Wu Pang in the air nearly 1,000 meters away and fell into the quicksand pit below!
Chapter completed!