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Once the hundred ghosts are displayed, their figures will be transformed into many residual shadows in an instant. They are distributed in every corner like ghosts. They are really haunted by ghosts, and they are absolutely magical.

"What a wonderful body method." Liu YILENG's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the figure that disappeared in an instant, but he stood in the same place like a mouse. With a wave of his hand, something suddenly fell out of his sleeve.

This is a treasure shaped like the outline of a folding fan. It is crystal clear and full of chill.

After the object was exposed, blood light was frozen in the border, which was extremely terrible.

"It's really cheap, you little boy." Liu YILENG's eyes twinkled slightly, and he looked at the folding fan in his palm. His brow was also tight. This was a treasure he had borrowed from Liu Zong. It was called Yubing fan.

It's a psychic device.

However, even if it is a quasi spirit weapon, it needs at least one body of spirit power to exert its power, and it can only exert its power once.

His eyes twinkled with cold light, and his intention to kill appeared directly. He looked at the figure that was very regular and kept going away. The shadow of the Taoist priest seems to be the body of Ling Jian in his eyes.

"Die." Liu YILENG waved his hand directly, and the ice fan in his palm rolled up the blood light, but the blood light was frozen into a blood clot, and stabbed down the ghost like shadows like an ice cone.

Hum.

However, when the ice cone took shape and the attack condensed to a certain extent, a strange wave spread all over the border. Then there was a terrible power of divine consciousness covering Liu YILENG's whole body. The divine consciousness operated and planted a certain will directly in Liu YILENG's fragile divine consciousness.

Divine control!

"Three thousand stones

The sword light cuts down at the ice cone in the sky from a distance. On the long sword, the disordered breath is surging. It seems that countless stones are formed. These stones are illusory, but they contain some mysterious power. They are connected with each other and outline an array.

Whew.

The pagoda shaped array dashed with the ice cone.

The astonishing destructive force is raging, and the border trembles violently.

However, there is no suspense in the three thousand stone array formed by three thousand unreal stones, which is directly split between contacts. However, the trend of the ice cone is not decreasing.

"Or a good treasure?" Ling Jian sneers. However, he doesn't care about the ice cones at this time. His short shot is to block the attack. At this time, Xing baigua has shifted his route. Even if the attack is severe, he can't make eyes grow.

"Give it to me." Ling Jian takes back the sword of troubled times, goes over and appears in front of Liu YILENG. It's harmless to people and animals.

At this time, all the people, including Liu YILENG, were manipulated. The seeds of divine consciousness were planted in their fragile divine consciousness. At this time, they were trampled by others, but there was nothing they could do.

Liu YILENG was numb on the spot, his eyes were blank, his face was colorless, but he could not help shaking for a moment, and then walked over with a robot, spread out his hands, and presented an object.

It's the ice fan.

Hum.

As soon as Ling Jian pulls out of his mouth, he is also aware of the extraordinary features of the Yubing fan. However, his years of cultivation have already cultivated his prudence. Although he looks at this thing, his eyes are salivating, but he is not careless.

"Yin Lei!"

Ha!

A big mouth, suddenly there is the voice of thunder roar, from the mouth inside.

The Yin thunder remnant attach in the palm inside, immediately Ling sword this just feel at ease to palm to resist ice fan to fiercely grasp.

Click.

There seems to be a click sound, just like the ice suddenly broke, from the ice fan inside quietly spread out.

The sound is as light as a mosquito.

"It's a brand." Ling Jian's heart is also a condensation, but his divine sense is released, but after the spread of perception, he can no longer detect the slightest imprint in the ice fan. He immediately says with a smile, "now, this ice fan is mine."

With that, he swaggered away, swung his palm, and there was a strong wind sweeping out.

Liu YILENG, a crowd of dull figures fell to the ground one after another.

...

in the west of the border, there is already a fierce struggle. Qianxinzi holds the staff, and his face remains unchanged, but he seems to be at ease. On the other side of him, the disciple from yuelaijie frowns and looks depressed.

"In the little Aboriginal place, there are some unique guys coming out one after another."

"This sect is not nothing."

This disciple from yuelaijie is a young man with short hair. He is wearing a white strong suit. He is clean and clean, and does not drag mud and water. At this time, he is looking at qianxinzi with a look of examination.

"The hairy boy from the sect, leave the staff in his hand. If he surrenders, I can let you get out of the border without killing you.""There's so much rubbish!"

"Do you people who come to the world only fight with your mouth?"

Two people you a word, I a word, but it is no compromise, they two people's cultivation is in Bozhong between, but it is divided.

"The staff is here. You have the ability to take it!"

"There are so many of you, I'm not afraid. I have the ability to do it together." Qian Xinzi's tone is intense, and he intends to arouse the other party's emotion.

"I'm looking for death."

"In this case..."

"then, you're welcome..." the young man suddenly sneered, waved his hand, and suddenly two blood red palm sized flags appeared on his palm.

The flag sent out strange waves, but it was like some kind of call signal.

"Huashidi in the northwest."

"Senior brother Lai of Southwest China, you...

boom!

In the northwest and southwest directions leading to the west, there was a sudden burst of wind, and then a spiritual storm spread out. Two figures, one on the left and one on the right, shot down angrily at the people holding the blood colored flag of the moon.

The strong authority rolled down, which made the man's brow pick and his eyes slightly squinted.

His body move, can avoid two terror of the palm, but the palm of the bloody flag is disappeared.

"If you want to summon me, bring me some help?"

"Don't think about it! You may not know that elder martial brother Lai on your side intentionally let us leave. They don't want to chase us, because he thinks that younger martial brother Ling will not be afraid to stay in the West with you. "

The two men who came were Qingxuan and Shenfeng.

The two of them answered one-on-one and cooperated very well. After that, they completely ignored the younger martial brother Ling's discolored face. With both hands, the bloody flag exploded and broke.

Blood powder is flying all over the sky.

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