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Chapter Thirty-Eight

"Squeak, squeak, squeak!"

When the person pretending to be Zhang Bin used the magic formula, hundreds of ghosts rushed out of the blood-red flag, lingering about ten feet around it, spinning and flying. Each ghost had a mouth in its mouth.

They all made sharp strange roars, and hundreds of fierce ghosts gathered together. How powerful it was! Many of the disciples of Yuntian Sect were frightened and their fighting spirit was greatly reduced!

"You are from the Ghost Spirit Sect! Why did you come to my Yuntian Sect to snatch the spirit stones?" Seeing hundreds of fierce ghosts gathering in the air, the Qingyuan layman exclaimed with a look of horror on his face.

"So what if you know? The dead have no right to know the details!" A gloomy voice sounded not far from the Qingyuan layman. Then the man pointed his finger and struck at the Qingyuan layman with a black and red giant axe.

And down!

"You are so arrogant!" Qingyuan layman cursed angrily, made a hand seal, and then a shield was thrown out. After a spin, it turned into a shield about ten feet in size.

Boom! There was a loud noise, and the giant ax was blocked in mid-air.

The situation on the battlefield was quite grim. The three foundation-building monks of the Yuntian Sect were all besieged by the opponent's two foundation-building monks, forming a stalemate. However, the number of the opponent's Qi-training period disciples exceeded one-third of the Yuntian Sect.

There are so many magic weapons flying in the battle circle, and the roaring sound is endless!

Seeing the man pretending to be Zhang Bin with a ferocious look on his face, commanding many fierce ghosts to launch a fierce attack on the disciples in the Qi training stage, Qingyangzi's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he wanted to stop him, but was stopped by another monk who was also in the late stage of foundation building.

He was so entangled that he would be unable to escape for a while. He knew in his heart that once all the disciples in the Qi training period fell, the other party would rely on the strength of their numbers and let the Qi training period disciples harass the three of them from the outside. As long as one of his own

Negligence will result in death!

At this moment, the person pretending to be Zhang Bin grinned ferociously, and remembered the sound of a gloomy spell. Then he pointed his finger in the air, and the many ghosts beside him let out a creepy howl, and opened their mouths.

From the bloody mouth of the fangs, hundreds of fierce ghosts swooped down on everyone like a fierce ghost tide.

Bang bang bang!

Hundreds of fierce ghosts slammed into the crowd. However, when they encountered the black armored men, these fierce ghosts flashed and took the initiative to dodge. Whenever they met the disciples of Yun Tian Sect, these fierce ghosts would

It shows its fierce look and pounces forward!

The individual combat effectiveness of these fierce ghosts was very average. When they came into contact with the disciples of the Yun Tian Sect, these fierce ghosts were strangled to death by the magical weapons in the air. However, before the disciples of the Yuntian Sect could recall the magical weapons, these strangled fierce ghosts appeared again.

The figure, this immortal body cannot be underestimated!

Seeing that many evil ghosts were struggling to gain the upper hand, the man pretending to be Zhang Bin looked extremely gloomy. Especially when he saw Xuan Hong still making a show of himself, the killing intent in his eyes became even more intense.

The person pretending to be Zhang Bin is indeed a monk in the late stage of foundation building, and his whereabouts are really elusive. When Xuan Hong was not checking for a while, he appeared behind him. He saw a black light flash from his palm, and a strong palm wind hit Xuan Hong's back heart.

Everywhere, I slapped it hard.

boom!

Xuan Hong let out a scream, spitting out several mouthfuls of essence and blood. At the same time, his body went limp and fell to the ground. When many fierce ghosts saw it, they screamed and swooped down at Xuan Hong. Suddenly, Xuan Hong's

The miserable howls echoed throughout the battlefield, making those who heard it shudder.

When the person pretending to be Zhang Bin saw that he had succeeded with one blow, his ferocious face became more and more terrifying. He saw that his figure was erratic. In just a few breaths, four more Yuntian Sect disciples were brutally killed by his vicious hands, and their bodies were devoured by many evil ghosts.

Seeing the person pretending to be Zhang Bin, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, the disciples of the Yuntian Sect were seriously injured. Qingyangzi couldn't help but his face changed and he roared. He saw him holding the seal in his hand, and frantically facing the Zhu who was entangled with him.

The monk in the late stage of foundation launched a series of fierce attacks. Qingyangzi's flying sword carried a sharp cold light and flew up and down around the opponent. The monk in the late stage of foundation was made to panic for a while and retreated frequently.

boom!

At the same time as Qingyangzi made a fierce attack, the light in his hand flashed, and more than a hundred cold lights came to the eyes of the person fighting him in a flash.

Ah! With a scream, the late-stage foundation-building monk who was entangled with Qingyangzi had tiny pinholes all over his body, and tiny threads of blood were constantly flowing down.

A cold light flashed in Qingyangzi's eyes, and the flying sword whirled down in mid-air. Following a horrified cry, blood flashed in mid-air, and the late-stage foundation-building monk was chopped into two pieces by him.

When the person pretending to be Zhang Bin saw this, his eyes twitched violently. Apparently he didn't expect Qingyangzi's methods to be so powerful! He quickly turned around, came to Qingyangzi again, and started fighting with her.

This fierce battle between the two sides turned upside down. However, the man in black armor still had the upper hand.

Especially those ghosts, which are not only immortal, but also good at calculations. At critical moments, they keep attacking the disciples of Yun Tian Sect. Although Long Wu and others are constantly changing their battle formations,

After all, these evil ghosts were so confused that they did not dare to let go of their hands and feet to cast spells with all their strength. From time to time, some disciples were injured by the black armor and had to withdraw from the battle circle.

At this time, Long Wu, Xuan Ming, and Xuan Kong were fighting against the enemy together. While fighting, he peeked and saw that the battle circle was gradually divided into two groups, and the foundation-building monks were divided into three places in mid-air.

The fight was endless; while the monks in the Qi training period were killing each other on the ground.

Long Wu is no stranger to the method of exorcising ghosts, because there are detailed instructions in the soul-destroying art. In his opinion, these evil ghosts are very average in strength, and they just have the advantage of being immortal. He wants to break this spell.

As long as the flags commanding the evil ghosts are destroyed, these evil ghosts will immediately fall apart. Just now, Long Wu went to destroy the flags, but at that time the man pretending to be Zhang Bin was showing off his power among the disciples in the Qi training period.

Wu Ke is not stupid. He still understands the principle of shooting the first bird. Xuanhong is a good example. However, it is different now. The person pretending to be Zhang Bin is going all out to fight against Qingyangzi. Now he has no time to care about this.

I am now a disciple in the Qi training stage.

When Long Wu was fighting and retreating, he used the Tianyan Technique. However, he saw that the spiritual energy within a few feet around him was condensed into his body like a river pouring in. As the magic power from his ten fingers was output, a burst of

A huge golden lion roared out, and the image was extremely eye-catching.

On both sides of the blood-red flag, there were two fierce ghosts guarding them. When they saw the huge golden-haired lion roaring up to the sky, it quickly attacked the flag. The two ghosts guarding the flag seemed to be quite disdainful of the strength of the golden-haired lion.

He thought it was just a magic trick played by children. When he saw these two fierce ghosts confronting the golden lion, a look of ridicule flashed in Long Wu's eyes.

"Ouch!"

Bang, bang, bang!
Chapter completed!
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