Several ghost heads entangled Lu Changfeng's flying sword. After a while, the flying sword, which was originally filled with red light, fell to the ground with a "cang clang". No matter how Lu Changfeng used his thoughts to drive it, it only trembled a few times.
It can't fly either.
At this time, Lu Changfeng knew that the flying sword had been damaged by the filthy air, so he simply stopped summoning it. After roaring, he put a talisman on himself, and his whole body flashed out of the sky like a ball of firewood.
Xu Jinguang, any ghost who came close to him would let out a scream, obviously he was extremely taboo against Jin Guang.
"The evildoer is not immune to death!" Lu Changfeng relied on the golden light to protect his body from evildoers. He turned one hand into a claw and went straight to the place where the evildoer was.
"Haha, my cultivation level is not high, but I have a lot of treasures on my body!" Gui Yao put away his fear of golden light and spoke calmly while opening his palms, surrounded by black light, brazenly fighting with Lu Changfeng
The golden palm of his hand hit hard.
Lu Changfeng originally thought that with the blessing of the "Golden Yang Talisman", he could fight against the ghost, but unexpectedly when his two palms touched each other, a gloomy and sharp force poured into his body directly through the golden light, instantly killing him.
The internal energy gained through hard training was dissipated, and the body flew far away like a broken paper kite.
"Oh, little brother, I'm sorry, the slave family was too harsh, and I accidentally ruined your moral practice." After the ghost demon flew away, Lu Changfeng took back his delicate jade-like palm and said sarcastically.
Lu Changfeng fell heavily to the ground, barely able to stabilize his body. Hearing the ghost's words, his energy and blood suddenly condensed, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
"I was worried about finding the pure Yuanyang to suppress the Yin spirit, but I didn't expect that my little brother would take the initiative to send it to my door. I can only say you are rude."
As the ghost said, her body flashed suddenly, but turned into a white shadow and floated to Lu Changfeng's side. I saw her small and clean hands slowly pressing towards the forehead of Lu Changfeng, who was feeling weak, and a dark spirit energy as black as ink lingered in it.
, but Lu Changfeng's face gradually became distorted, and he was obviously suffering from unparalleled pain.
It's a long story. In fact, the battle between Lu Changfeng and the ghost only lasted a few breaths. Zhao Gang and Liu Yishan, who were hiding aside, never expected that the senior brother in the late Jindan stage would be killed without even taking three moves in front of this ghost.
uniform.
With horror in their hearts, Zhao Gang and Liu Yishan bravely rushed out. If senior brother Lu Changfeng was harmed by this ghost, and the two of them did not dare to show themselves, they would not only make the sect disciples laugh when they returned to the mountain in the future, but also
Being punished by his master Xingchenzi.
"Monster, don't stop yet!"
Zhao Gang shouted loudly, and a stream of yellow light shot out from his body and went straight to where the ghost was.
The ghost laughed, and actually carried Lu Changfeng to meet the yellow stream of light formed by Zhao Gang's flying sword, but he wanted to use Lu Changfeng's flesh and blood body to resist the attack of the monk's flying sword magic weapon.
Zhao Gang was shocked, and quickly used his spiritual consciousness to stop the flying sword, and the ghost and demon also threw away Lu Changfeng. Immediately afterwards, there was just a flash of white light in Zhao Gang's eyes, and the fragrance already hit his nose, and then he was slapped hard on his chest.
, a cold force instantly broke through the defense of his true energy and drove straight into his Dantian.
There was a cry of sorrow in his mouth, and his body flew backwards like a broken paper kite. Only then did Zhao Gang realize that this ghost was so powerful. But Liu Yishan, who had originally planned to rescue him, didn't even think about it. He just flew into the air and
He is flying towards the sky with his flying sword.
Such a powerful ghost can no longer be controlled by monks at the Golden Core stage. If they stay here, they will only die.
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There will be another outbreak today, around the fourth update...