Lifting a light veil mist, in the mist, there was a floating black, as if the substance was viscous, those were souls, as if the clouds were compact. ［

Without the smooth skin like mutton fat jade as imagined, and without the charming eyes that seduced the soul, Xu Lin imagined the beauty of Lu Jiaorong, but was swept away by the scene in front of him.

Facing the Ghost Emperor, one of the top cultivators in the world, Xu Lin suddenly realized that he seemed to have lost a trace of consciousness, or lost the awe he should have, because at such a critical juncture, he actually thought of women, not only Lu Jiaorong, but also Qingming Zhenren.

From the time he ascended to the sky, since he felt the cultivation of the Ghost Emperor's body, for some reason, the original fear, like an hourglass, was dissipating little by little.

A drop of vivid red slipped from his white fingertips and swung in the air, red and hideous, reflecting the endless evil spirits that suddenly rushed in.

The red blood, the luster on it is dim, but you can see ugly ghost faces, Xu Lin has seen a lot, and has also felt the whole process of distortion, it is a heart-warming moment, the pleasure that is on the verge of torture, as if igniting a spark in his heart, so his eyes brightened, and his fingers flicked away the little red blood beads.

At the same time, the body of the ghost beast rose against the wind, from small to big, from weak to strong like an ancient ape, with strong muscles, the green tendons, like the swollen body of the evil dragon, running through its entire body, scarlet eyes, were greedily watching these evil ghosts flocking to Xu Lin.

Xu Lin looked curiously at the ghost beast in front of him, in front of its huge body, he actually became like a fallen leaf, so in the next moment, he shifted the direction of the flow of the blood, still floating in place, and what sounded in his ears was the excited roar of the ghost beast.

With a big mouth, it ate all directions, as if it was a bottomless black hole, as the ghost beast shook its head in the air and sucked, the living souls in the black cloud tumbling did not have any resistance at all, and soon entered the mouth of the ghost beast like a black hole.

Xu Lin was happy to see it, and what the Ghost Emperor looked at was a thrilling old monster that lived in this world for the longest time, even if he was surprised in his heart, he still had a cold look on his face.

Looking at the golden crown on the head of the Ghost Emperor, looking at the yellow robe swaying with the wind, Xu Lin's gaze no longer rippled, but it was normal, and it was such a change, he still couldn't hide from the Ghost Emperor, so there was a cold snort, but it was like thunder.

It was still black, as if the Ghost Emperor himself was a representative of darkness, even if his body was still the same golden light as before, but under such a color, after the golden yellow spread to itself a distance of one zhang, the light and shadow changed, and what was derived was a black soul, and a miserable face emerged from those lights and shadows, and then fearlessly pounced on Xu Lin again.

Thousands of sails and waves, stacked like a tide, that is the scene of the endless blue sea, Xu Lin has seen what kind of turbulence under the waves, and this time the endless ghost face separated from the body of the ghost emperor is like a wave of monstrous water, a roar, like a mountain falling and the ground cracking, Xu Lin frowned.

The ghost path has been inherited since ancient times, and it can also be said to be the oldest vein in the cultivation world.

The one above is an evil ghost, an undead soul who died unjustly, with great power, especially the art of transfiguration, which is born with it, but what is more ruthless than this is evil. The evil that is achieved by gathering the yin of heaven and earth is comparable to the cultivator among the cultivators, and the next one is the great evil, the ghost king emperor, and finally, the only ghost emperor in this world.

Xu Lin looked at those ghost heads that came out of the waves, these should have the strength of the demon level, but they were one level higher than those previous ghost faces, not only did he look at the ghost beast in front of him thoughtfully, could it do it?

Still swinging his head from left to right, the hideous face of the ghost beast flashed with the cunning of a fox's face, but the movements were a little silly, and the extremely disproportionate expressions and movements had the same effect as before.

Xu Lin raised his eyebrows and looked at the fanged mouth like a black hole, watching him swallow clouds and spit out fog like an ancient evil beast, and thought in surprise, this game should really be a natural nemesis of the ghost way!

But what made Xu Lin frown a little was the appearance of the Ghost Emperor, or the expression of the dead man who was not shocked, without any regret, and those evil ghosts who were devoured by the ghost beast were like abandoned children, and they had no pity.

So another wave rose, from the body of the Ghost Emperor, what Xu Lin saw was a huge black curtain, which was black with the same primordial essence as pig iron, overwhelming with sweeping momentum, Xu Lin's eyes were condensed, this was the first palpitation since he fought the Ghost Emperor.

I couldn't help but look behind the Ghost Emperor again, there was a black circle, which was gradually shrinking, and the four clones of the Ghost Emperor were wrapped around, constantly beating the last insistence of Qing Yu Zhenren.

Xu Lin moved his mouth, this person is still saved?

As if he wanted to respond to Xu Lin's hesitation, the aperture that had been infected by black suddenly burst out with a bright red, scorching aura, and even Xu Lin felt that this old thing was not dead.

Xu Lin sighed with some pity, and then looked at the ghost beast, at this time, the armor pieces around it, piece by piece, stood up, flashing a black and faint luster, and what was transparent was a cold air that was colder than ice.

It seems that this little guy also feels spicy, Xu Lin looked at the black after the scene of the ghost emperor was hanging, and then glanced at the faint face hidden in it, and muttered in his mouth: "This time it's a bad soul!"

A cloud suddenly appeared silently, not far from Xu Lin, with a colorful brilliance on it, so it was easy to distinguish that this was not the work of the Ghost Emperor, and under Xu Lin's surprised gaze, the big shovel that killed the monk in blood had already lit up at this time, and with a roar, it was clubbed in place, as if a flag had been erected.

Xu Lin wanted to laugh, but he couldn't laugh, these playing Ying'er, also had the idea of Yingjing'er? I couldn't help but feel a little relieved, it seems that my team has become!

The ghost tide formed by the evil spirit, rolling layers of black clouds, the waves are as high as the sky, and the sky and the sun are coming. The bloody monk's fierce face suddenly trembled, and the Eagle Seal Daoist beside him also looked ahead with gloomy eyes, but he had no intention of retreating.

The corners of Xu Lin's mouth twitched, and he smiled again, and he didn't say anything else, and then saw that the ghost tide was approaching, and the ghost beast roared, which actually overshadowed the sound of the ghost roar in the sky, and his body shrank back, like an iron bow that had tightened the string, and with a roar, it actually swooped out, straight into the center of the ghost tide.

The blood was still floating, right on its chest, Xu Lin looked at the red color that it rolled away, thinking about whether this drop of blood should pop out, so he glanced at the ghost tide that suddenly stagnated and stopped moving forward, and the soul shadow light in the sky was scrambling to pounce on the huge body of the ghost beast.

And the ghosts and beasts that jump and jump and move each other seem to be fearless of those uncountable evil spirits, just like the evil tiger besieged by wolves, opening its mouth to bite and crush it with its dancing body, so it is not dripping.

Xu Lin retracted his hand, and in a blink of an eye, he looked at the colorful clouds not far away beside him, facing the bloody killing monk with a horizontal face twitching wildly, Xu Lin numbled his mouth, facing the direction of the ghost tide, the latter's face stiffened, including all the monks of the Black Bird Camp, his hesitant eyes were full of complex and indescribable contradictions, but when Xu Lin sneered again, the bloody killing monk seemed to have made up his mind, and roared, and the dancer's shovel, which was even bigger than his body, had already rushed forward.

With the lead, there is no lag, the black bird camp went, rushed to the ghost tide, like a sharp sword, and plunged horizontally into it, and then rushed out in a blink of an eye, this time the target has been changed to not far from the side of the ghost emperor, and Xu Lin's body rose, a slow step, but the distance from the ghost emperor was one point closer, the two looked at each other, and their faces were cold.

The Ghost Emperor looked at Xu Lin, Xu Lin looked back calmly, and his fingertips involuntarily crossed the golden hilt of the sword on his waist, so the Ghost Emperor's gaze also fell there.

"This sword, I really want to pull it out!" (To be continued!)

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