"Damn it, I want you to die!" Feeling the pain coming from his body, the face of the Sansha ghost baby was extremely distorted. His waist-length purple hair was blown away by the surging ghost energy, and countless ghost smoke condensed and flew from his body.
He came out and rushed to Bai Liang, who was not far away.
"The ghost has no punishment and the smoke and clouds are addicted to the body!"
"Humph, ignorance!" Bai Liang's scarlet eyes flashed with a bit of ridicule. Like Yan Kuan, after being strengthened by the Vitality Fruit and the Fanxin Pill, his immortal body strength and spiritual power strength greatly surpassed those of his peers, and even more
What's more, he is a ghost clan whose weak bloodline restrains him.
Looking at the ghostly shadows and smoke coming from the sky, Bai Liang showed an evil smile. The yin energy was transferred from his arm into the dark Tang Dao in his hand. He drew out the sword in succession, kicked up his right foot hard, and his body brought out afterimages.
Rush towards the ghostly smoke coming from the front.
Holding the knife in both hands, he chopped the ghost smoke in front of him. He quickly turned around and stabbed the ghost smoke behind him from below. The whole person was like a sharp sword and rushed directly towards the Three Evil Ghost Infant from the front. His figure flickered in the smoke.
The Tang Dao in his hand swept, chopped, stabbed, and picked. The continuous slashes were like a storm, breaking through the smoke and clouds in an instant.
"Interesting! Haha, interesting!" Bai Liang looked excited and laughed wildly as he rushed towards the Three Evil Ghost Infants behind the smoke.
"You actually broke through the smoke!" The Three Evil Ghost Infant looked at Bai Liang who was running towards him in horror, with a bit of fear in his heart.
"Now it's your turn!" Bai Liang smiled ferociously, Yin Qi steamed out from his body, his speed increased by nearly half again, and the Tang Sword turned into black light and struck at the Three Evil Ghost Infant.
"Abominable immortals!" The three-evil ghost baby quickly used ghost energy to form a shield in front of him, and slashed at Bai Liang with his ghost claws.
I saw Bai Liang's body flashing, and the long sword steaming with Yin energy instantly split the ghost energy shield in front of the three evil ghost babies. His body suddenly bent down to avoid the ghost claws, and his waist connected with his shoulders and he quickly exerted force. The Tang knife in his hand
Lift up the Sansha Ghost Infant from the lower right side and cut off his arm.
"Ah!" The three-evil ghost infant whose soul was severely injured screamed, burning the ghost energy in his body, forcing Bai Liang back, his eyes showing endless hatred and fear.
"No, this is impossible. Hei Ling has absorbed so much energy and blood, how can it be no match for the demon souls of the same level?" Seeing the three evil ghost infants being severely injured, Jiang Zhen's pupils dilated and he looked into the distance in horror.
Bai Liang, he never thought that even though the ghost energy of the Three Evil Ghost Infants had surpassed that of its peers, he would be crushed and defeated by this immortal clan.
Thinking of this, Jiang Zhen had to admit, no matter how unbelievable he was, that he was no match for Lin Mo. If he continued like this, his life might not be saved.
"Yinfeng Flag Dungu Cold Wind!" Jiang Zhen quickly took out a small dark blue flag from his sleeve and poured his spiritual power into it. The flag instantly turned into a large flag nearly two meters high.
Jiang Zhen picked up the large flag with wind patterns in his hand and waved it suddenly, creating strong winds mixed with a cold atmosphere, blowing in the direction of Lin Mo.
Then he quickly summoned the Three Evil Ghost Infants, glanced coldly at the peripheral personnel who were still fighting, and ran towards a corner of the cave without looking back.
"How can I let you go, the dragon mirror screams!" Lin Mo shouted, and the dragon mirror floated in front of him again. Two water dragons almost as thick as a bucket rushed out from the mirror, roaring through the hurricane, biting
towards the fleeing Jiang Zhen.
"Mid-grade magic weapon! Why! I, Jiang Zhen, can't compare to him, Lin Mo!" Jiang Zhen looked at the dragon mirror in front of Lin Mo and the floating cloud robe on his body with his eyes cracked, and his heart was filled with resentment.
"Blood Hunting Lion, stop him!" In the critical moment, Jiang Zhen could only reluctantly choose to sacrifice the Blood Hunting Lion to stop Lin Mo.
"Roar!" The blood-hunting mad lion, which had already developed intelligence, had sad eyes, and the last demonic energy in his body exploded. His bruised body once again resolutely pounced on the incoming water dragon.
"Divine Soul Chains and Ten Soul Locks!" Lin Mo looked calm as nearly ten black chains flew out from behind him and wrapped around the body of the Blood Hunting Lion, hindering him for nearly two seconds.
Taking advantage of this gap, Bai Liang Tang's sword dragged on the ground, leaving a long and narrow mark. He suddenly jumped up and slashed at the two heads of the Blood Hunting Lion. Blood poured out from the neck of the Blood Hunting Mad Lion.
"It didn't even last a minute, what a waste!" Jiang Zhen cursed angrily after realizing that the contact with the Blood Hunting Lion was interrupted.
"As long as I can survive!" Looking at the secret door just around the corner, Jiang Zhen summoned the Three Evil Ghost Infants again.
The Three Evil Ghost Infants, who had already been severely injured, did not stop Bai Liang for long before being beheaded.
"Haha, I'm here. I have recorded Lin Mo's revenge this time. You must not fall into my hands!" Jiang Zhen pressed the switch, opened the secret door in front of him, and said excitedly.
"Oh?" At this moment, a cold voice came from behind Jiang Zhen. Bai Liang's expression was indifferent. The Tang knife in his hand pierced Jiang Zhen's chest and kicked him to the wall.
"Pfft, how is that possible!... I am the protector of the Ghost and God Sect. Please spare my life. I can help you." Jiang Zhen vomited blood and looked at Lin Mo who was walking towards him pleadingly.
"Unfortunately, I have no interest in a scum like you." Lin Mo lowered his head and looked at Jiang Zhen with sarcastic eyes.
"Lin Mo, the Ghost and God Sect will never let you go!" Jiang Zhen glared at Lin Mo with a curse, and the yin energy in his body immediately extinguished his last chance of life.
"It's just that you can't see it anymore." Lin Mo swept his eyes indifferently and walked straight to the altar in front. Bai Liang followed Lin Mo's order and went to help Ye Leng and others who were at a disadvantage.
"Wu Dharma failed!" Ji Feng looked at Jiang Zhen who collapsed on the ground in horror. The shadow of fear instantly swallowed him up, and he quickly commanded the soul-controlling puppet to escape towards the entrance of the cave.
"You tortured so many villagers and you still want to escape punishment!" Ye Leng's eyes were cold, and he tried his best to stop the criminal Ji who was trying to escape, regardless of his injured body.
"Get away quickly!" Ji Fan looked at the attacking Bai Liang in fear, and tried his best to arouse the spiritual power in his body to repel Ye Leng.
"How could I let you escape, Flame Pattern Fayang Fireworks!" Ye Leng suppressed the blood pouring out of his mouth, and stood in front of Ji Feng without fear. The remaining spiritual power formed blazing flames and trapped Ji Feng in
middle.
Bai Liang, who had already arrived, cut off the soul of the puppet with the Tang sword in his hand, and hit Ji offender's neck heavily with the elbow holding the sword.
"Death is not a pity!" Ye Leng spurted out scorching flames from his hands again, wrapping the slightly dizzy Ji Criminal.
After Ji Fu's death, the remaining peripheral members of the Ghost Sect were also wiped out one by one by members of the Spirit Group.
"Ahem, we finally got rid of these beasts." After all the members of the Ghost Cult were wiped out, Ye Leng slowly sat on the ground, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth and arms, and looked up with a smile.
Lin Mo on the side kept scanning the huge altar in front of him, which was made of black radiant spiritual stone and bronze.
Just on the tray in the middle of the altar, there are many weak spiritual energy fluctuations beating above.