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Chapter 140: Battle of Ghost Cultivation

Two red firebirds flapped their wings quickly, and their bodies flexibly bypassed the black and red mist that was shooting, and instead rushed towards the woman in red.

"Bang, bang..."

Zhou Song waved his mace in the air and kept hitting the red-scaled monster, knowing that he had the upper hand at this moment.

At this time, the eyes of the monk in red were bright, and a dark mist attached to his hands, aiming at the two red firebirds that were emitting extreme flamingos.

"Ho huh huh..."

At the same time, Zhu Zimo gradually rose into the air, holding a talisman in his left hand and constantly injecting magic power. He held a green flag with his right hand. A green dragon head had already emerged from the banner, roaring wildly towards the three people in front of him.

He sensed that a grass six feet away was slightly pressed, and Yu Guang saw that there was only some thin black mist there. Lin Yi smiled slightly. At this time, the thin vines on the ground had been covered with a thin layer. The broken shadow ghost line of the left sleeve gently attached to the thin vines, and the vines rushed towards the surroundings in irregularities.

"Swish, shit..."

The two red firebirds collided with a pair of huge phantom ghost claws, and the firelight in the place where the two sides contacted was gradually fading.

"Bang, bang..."

At this time, the young man in blue shirt showed a solemn expression. A five-meter-long green dragon was pressing the chain he controlled. A fierce look flashed in his eyes and pinched his hands continuously, then spit out a mouthful of black liquid at the black stone door in the air.

At this time, Lin Yizheng fought with the three ghosts and was indistinguishable, but his body had begun to mobilize the power of qi and blood.

Suddenly, a green light shot out from the storage bag on his waist, and the entire body flashed with a green light. He instantly turned around and swayed with his left hand to throw the black rock black shield forward.

Lin Yi bowed his feet slightly and shot towards the front at a rapid speed. The light of his hands kept flashing, and Zhenyun Ge flew directly to his right hand.

A small vine on the ground in front suddenly shone brightly, and quickly lingered towards the air above and pulled back, watching the vines lingering upwards swaying around.

"Bang."

Although there was only a thin black fog in front, the black rock black shield seemed to have hit some giant object. A mouthful of blood was spit out of the air in the black fog.

A woman in black gradually appeared and covered her chest. The other party looked very embarrassed, with a look of horror in her eyes. Lin Yi saw the emerald green light rising, and many thick vines rushed out of the ground and wrapped around him, helping the rope to pull back frantically.

Suddenly, the female monk in red in front turned directly into a series of afterimages and rushed towards him. Lin Yi's left hand shone brightly and then pulled back. The shaking cloud spear in his right hand condensed into a huge phantom.

"Dong, dun..."

A slight sound came, like a tight thread being moved. Through the light illuminated by the firebirds in front of him, it was discovered that there were many silver threads tightly lying and horizontally in front of him.

After the black rock black shield severely injured the opponent, the pulling speed of the sky rope became a little faster. After a breath, the tail end wrapped around Lin Yi's left arm. He closed his five fingers with his left hand and suddenly waved his arm back. His right hand shaking Yun Ge broke through the air and slashed towards the neck of the woman in black.

"Swish, shit..."

"Bang, bang, bang."

At the same time, nine huge vines emerged from the ground and were constantly slapping the surrounding ground. One of the vines also held up Lin Yi's body. The silver silk thread that was originally faintly visible on the side has now become very conspicuous.

Because the silver threads carry a stream of black blood on it, and the bound volume has shrunk to three feet of space, the bloody threads appear very dense, and there is a pile of minced meat and hair directly below.

At this time, Lin Yi was held in the air and looked directly at the afterimage in front of him. A piece of emerald green armor quickly condensed. He held the Zhenyun Ge tightly in his right hand and covered it with a phantom, and a green vine wrapped around his right arm.

Seeing this, the woman in red stopped and stared at the handsome man who was holding up the nine huge vines in front of her, and her brows frowned slightly.

"Bang."

A green dragon suddenly pulled out his tail, and a young man in blue squat hit the ground like a meteor.

"go!"

Zhu Zimo sniffed, and directly threw out a blue talisman with his left hand, which instantly turned into a silver full moon knife, slashing at the neck of the young man in blue who was vomiting blood on the ground.

Seeing this, Lin Yi turned his head and looked at the woman in red, with a sneer on his face. At the same time, he waved his left hand and shook his shadow ghost line violently and trembled violently. The black blood fell off instantly, and then flew back towards his cuffs at a rapid speed.

Suddenly, a strong gleam flashed in the eyes of the female monk in red, and instantly turned into a afterimage and rushed towards him.

"laugh."

At the same time, the young man in blue shirt was directly cut off by the silver full moon knife, but unexpectedly, a shadow shot straight from the black stone gate at a rapid speed.

Lin Yi's eyes were glaring, and his right hand suddenly pointed the Zhenyun Ge towards him, and the pile of minced meat was thrown out at a very fast speed.

"laugh."

Unexpectedly, the woman in red was extremely fast and actually pulled a black bell into her hand first, but a wound was also wiped out by Zhen Yunge.

"Ho huh!"

He directly transferred his magic power into the blocking sound wave attack of the Niwan Palace. Then Lin Yi's whole body shone with light, and the Black Rock Black Shield and Zhenyun Ge quickly turned back with one shock.

Staring at the woman in red who was retracting the black round beads and the stone gate in front of him, Lin Yi did not intend to go forward and chase him, but turned to look at the other two.

Zhou Song had retreated more than ten feet, and his face looked very pale. The sound wave attack just now should have been issued by the red-scaled monster. The attack method was very strange and it was actually directly stirring the soul. He should have been seriously injured when he was closest to him. It is estimated that his current state should be forcibly suppressing his injuries.

He turned his head slightly but met Zhu Zimo's gaze. He saw the other party nodding slightly with a smile. Lin Yi also showed a kind smile and responded to the other party.

Then he withdrew his gaze and looked forward. Unexpectedly, he met the pair of gloomy eyes of the woman in red in the distance. The other party's face was very calm at this time, and there was no sign of emotion at all.

Lin Yi sighed in his heart that if the other party did not practice ghost skills, he would probably be a stunning fairy. Even if her face was as pale as snow, she would still be unable to stop her face as beautiful as flowers.

“Hu, Hu…”

A cold wind blew by, and the woman in red disappeared into everyone's sight. She still lacked some experience and actually forgot that the ghost monk had a strong soul. If she encountered such a thing again next time, she must remember to make up for it.

Lin Yi felt helpless. He originally did not intend to show his strength, but as the battle time went by, he found that these three ghost cultivators were very strong, especially the woman in red, who seemed to have not taken any real action throughout the whole process.
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