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Chapter 1372 Purple Winged Bat

Lu Binglan asked, "Where is the God Lord?"

Hu Zun said, "I'm catching ghosts nearby, and then I'll arrive! Am I here to see if you all arrived? Is it safe along the way?"

Lu Binglan lightly tapped his head and briefly informed Hu Zun about everything that happened on the road.

At this time, Ye Ling came forward and divided the black ape ghost general and the water ghost in the remnants of the Nether Cave Palace to cultivate the Huangquan Dao in two ways. He wanted to rescue their master, the Lord of the Nether Cave. He informed the Tiger Lord and asked him to tell the Lord that if he wanted to catch the ghost, he could wait for the rabbit in the swamp where the Lord of the Nether Cave sealed the Lord of the Nether Cave!

When the tiger master heard this, his eyes emitted light: "No wonder! I followed the god master to search everywhere around the Netherworld Cave Palace, but I didn't expect that these ghost cultivators had gone there. OK! I'll go to know the God Master now. The Netherworld Cave Palace is probably going to be opened in advance. You are all ready and you must be careful in it!"

With the departure of Hu Zun, Wang Shiyuan, Liang Yuzhu, and Han Wanrong had not reacted yet.

On the contrary, Lu Binglan looked at Ye Ling with great meaning: "Ah, it turns out that you and Zi Xuan really found the traces of the Nether Ghost General that night?"

Ye Ling nodded: "That's natural! Otherwise, can we go all night? Now the tiger master hastily left. When it reports to the God Master, it will naturally seize the time to suppress the black ape ghost general and the water ghost. Before leaving, before the night, the Nether Cave will open! Han sent you to inform the little Taoist Tong Yunxiu and let him lead the divine envoys of Yuheng Villa and go with us!"

Han Wanrong promised, but after just out of the formation, she didn't take a few steps, suddenly, a black shadow flew over from the ghost fog without any warning and rushed towards Han Wanrong!

Zi Xuan coughed softly, and the ghost fog was frozen indefinitely, causing the black shadow to pause and unable to move.

Han Wanrong woke up and immediately slashed out the flying sword, slashed at the black shadow, and easily killed it. When she landed on the ground, she saw that it was a ninth-level purple-winged bat!

"Oh no, there was a demon bird in the Northern Wilderness that was infiltrated in this ghost fog. I'm afraid there is more than one! Everyone is calm and alert!"

Han Wanrong was shocked and was still glad that, fortunately, this ninth-level purple-winged bat was a little stupid and seemed to have weak combat power. Before she could pounce on her, she was killed by her flying sword.

Ye Ling observed carefully and saw that the purple-winged bat was slashed in half by the flying sword, and his red eyes also dimmed, but then the demon soul turned into a ball of black gas and dissipated into the ghost fog.

Ye Ling's eyes narrowed, and he immediately sacrificed the cloud-patterned peach wood sword and shouted: "Qi!"

The peach wood sword flashed away, and soon a shrill scream came from the ghost fog, as if his soul was scattered!

Ye Ling took back the cloud pattern peach wood sword, and when he looked at the purple-winged bat, his vitality was dissipated. The demon corpse quickly withered and rotted, turning into ashes at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Ye Ling shook his head and said, "This purple-winged bat is not a demon bird in the Northern Wilderness, but a corpse of a demon bird. It was cultivated by ghosts and made into a zombie puppet, and a wandering soul possessed it on it, controlling the demon corpse!"

"It seems that the Netherworld Cave is about to open, and the remaining forces of the ghost cultivators have not missed this opportunity! They sent out the wandering soul demon corpses to investigate, and maybe they want to sneak in and cooperate with the ghosts trapped in the Netherworld Cave!"
Chapter completed!
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