One ghost fire yin lamp after another appeared, surrounding Song Mingting and others. At first glance, there were eighteen ghost fire yin lamps, coupled with the shadowless zombie zombie that had eliminated its traces again, which made everyone feel very stressed.

Before, just a few ghost fire yin lamps made everyone feel stressed and they were unable to protect the two injured companions. But now there are eighteen ghost fire yin lamps. How can I turn it on?

"What should I do?" asked two disciples of Bodhi Temple anxiously. They could not see any hope of survival. The others also looked grim and did not say a word.

"Aren't you showing up yet?" Song Mingting suddenly spoke at this time. But there was no movement around except for the ghost fire and yin lamps floating around.

"You must have led us here on purpose, right? I guess the same is true for the people of the Fenglei Sword Sect, but since we are already in the jar, why don't you show up and let us be an illiterate ghost?" Seeing that the other party did not speak, Song Mingting continued.

The heavy rain was pouring, and there was only the sound of heavy rain hitting the leaves in the forest. The invisible pressure hit the face, making people want to go crazy. Everyone present was the best among the younger generation. Even the disciples of the Changqing Sect who were slightly weak, the disciples of the Bodhi Temple could be called firm in their hearts.

But under this invisible pressure, he couldn't bear it. Just when the few people were about to be able to withstand this invisible pressure, an old and hoarse voice rang out.

"If I hadn't been mobility-convenient, would you think you could live to this day? But I would also like to thank you. If it weren't for you four, I wouldn't be able to find the younger generations before in a while."

With the sound of words, an old figure floated over from a distance. It was an old man in his sixties and seventies, with gray hair and gloomy eyes. A string of dark blue ghost fires floated beside him. The ghost fire burned with dark blue flames, like a small number one ghost fire illumination. Each ghost fire illumination lamp was connected to a cold white flame, connected to the old man's body.

In the line of fire, light surged, constantly conveying vitality to the old man's body. The old man's body is illusory. Although it looks no different from a living person at first glance, you can still see that the old man's body is transparent.

"I'm a real person in Daoqi!" Everyone changed their color in a terrifying way, and even Song Mingting felt a thrill. Because the soul of a real person in Daoqi appeared in front of everyone was the soul of a real person in Daoqi!

Although it is just a soul! But that is also a real-life expert!

"Who is the real person from the Nether Ghost Sect?" Song Mingting took a deep breath, suppressed the shock in his heart, and asked. However, he was a little confused because he did not recognize which real person from the Nether Ghost Sect.

"In the past life", he fought with the Nether Ghost Sect for a lifetime, and knew everything about the masters of the Nether Ghost Sect, and even most of them had fought in person, but there was no such figure among the real-person masters of the Nether Ghost Sect as he knew.

The old man smiled and said hoarsely: "I am the Ghost Lord of the Styx."

The old man thought he would have claimed his name, but the younger generations on the other side must have been frightened, but he didn't expect everyone to show confusion.

"The Ghost Lord of the Styx?"

Mu Shanzhao frowned slightly with his sword eyebrows. No one of the real-life masters of the Nether Ghost Sect called the Ghost Lord of the Styx.

Seeing everyone doing this, the old man who claimed to be the Ghost Lord of the Styx couldn't help but frown secretly.

At this moment, someone suddenly let out a low cry: "Are you the Ghost Lord of the Styx?" The person who made the sound was Song Mingting.

The old man did not rush to take action and looked at Song Mingting: "After all, there is someone with vision. Do you know me?"

Song Mingting looked at the old man with a complicated expression. He had indeed heard of the name "Ghost Lord of the Styx", which was seen when he used the Yellow Spring Yanluo Soul Searching Method to search for the memories of an elder of the Nether Ghost Sect.

The Ghost Lord of the Styx is a real person from the Ghost Sect eight hundred years ago. He is amazing and has mastered the Ghost Fire Yin Lamp to the Sky at a young age. He became the True Person of the My Dao Period in fifty years. He was one of the most favored masters of the Ghost Sect at the time, but later he disappeared. The elder of the Ghost Sect also saw this person's deeds in a certain classic, otherwise he would not have known the Ghost Lord of the Styx.

"I heard that, but you have been dead for eight hundred years." Song Mingting said.

"Eight hundred years?" Hearing that he had been dead for eight hundred years, the old man could no longer maintain his master's attitude, he exclaimed, and under his emotions, he even couldn't even stabilize his soul.

The old man's soul was like a candle fire blown by the wind, shaking with the wind, emitting light of uncertainty.

Not only the old man exclaimed, but also Lin Jingfeng, Su Ningshuang and others.

"Have you died for eight hundred years?" Everyone almost took a breath.

There is nothing else. In the previous chapter, they lived an extremely long life. The oldest person they usually contacted was only a person from more than a hundred years ago, and they were only over two hundred years old. Not to mention eight hundred years ago, even three hundred years ago, it is also a legend to everyone.

Therefore, when I first heard that the old man in front of me was a person from eight hundred years ago, everyone really felt like they saw living fossils.

At this moment, Song Mingting suddenly let out a loud shout: "Ware now! Take action!" Before he finished speaking, the phoenix sounded, and a platinum-blooded light burst out from the forest, almost illuminating the forest.

As the sky light came, Bai Feng flew into the sky, and the violent auspicious light almost forced the celestial phenomena to retreat, causing the heavy rainstorm to stop within a few miles. Suddenly, Song Mingting activated the Baihu sword energy!

Almost at the same time, Mu Shanzhao suddenly opened his mouth, and a white cold light suddenly appeared in his mouth, killing the old man like a thunderbolt. This man is worthy of being a genius disciple of the Taishang Sect. His combat quality is high and his sense of fighting is sensitive, and he is steadily beyond the rest of the people.

At the same time, the green light burst out on Yue Lingshen's body, and the latter came first, and it was even faster than the white swan's sword energy. It rushed to the old man in an instant.

In addition, Su Ningshuang reacted immediately with her tacit understanding with Song Mingting over the years and activated the Bichao Sword Aura.

The remaining people's reaction was a little slower, but it was not too slow. Soon Song Mingting and the other two launched the strongest attack.

The old man reacted and was furious: "Looking for death!" The shaking soul was instantly stable. At the same time, the ghost fire yin lamps wandering around came to the old man instantly. Two ghost fire yin lamps hit Yue Ling Shen, shaking him away. Then three ghost fire yin lamps successively crashed into the white swan sword energy, defeating the white swan sword energy.

Then two more cups, one...

Eighteen ghost fire lanterns rushed out one after another, instantly disintegrating all attacks. The explosion rose from the forest, and the light of the blazing eyes spread rapidly. After a flash, the ten miles of the radius had been cleared.

In the forest, Song Mingtingfei fell out, Ning Rui Fei Crane ascended to the fairy robe and the clear light popped up, the crane was swaying and the auspicious clouds filled, blocking the impact.

After landing, Song Mingting barely stabilized his body and swept around. He found that except for himself, there were only Mu Shanzhao and Yue Lingshen standing. Everyone else fell to the ground and was struggling to get up.
Chapter completed!