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At the same time, on the other side, Lin Bei also looked confused.

He turned around and took a closer look. The person who saved him was actually Jiang Ying's master Liu Tie!

"Master Liu... Master Liu, why are you here?" Lin Bei asked with a shocked look on his face.

Liu Tie smiled warmly and responded: "Some people in the group said that there are ghosts causing trouble here. As a member of our Nanhu City, of course I cannot just watch the ghosts harm one party."

"In the group?!"

Lin Bei was in a daze for a moment.

Could it be said that Master Liu Tie Liu is also in the "Dongan Province Practitioners Mutual Aid Group"?

"There is also me, Brother Lin!"

However, just as Lin Bei was thinking secretly, a somewhat familiar voice floated over.

He raised his head and looked behind Liu Tie, Yun Bufan was waving to him!

"you......"

Liu Tie smiled and patted Lin Bei's shoulder, and said in a deep voice: "Stop talking about what you have and what you don't have, let's kill that smelly monk together!"

"Yes, three cobblers are the equal of Zhuge Liang, why are we still afraid of him?"

Yun Bufan also walked over quickly and patted Lin Bei, then rushed over with Liu Tie.

"Okay! Let's kill ghosts together!"

Hearing this, Lin Bei felt that his backing was much stronger. With the help of these two practitioners, there was no need to worry about killing the old bald donkey!

At that moment, the three of them walked vigorously and approached the monk Shanjing.

The monk Shanjing was a little surprised. He looked at Yun Bufan and Liu Tie for a while, and then sneered at the corner of his mouth: "Oh, I didn't expect that you also invited reinforcements. Okay, okay, come and kill them one by one."

, come two and kill a pair!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Monk Shanjing threw his whistle high into the air.

Looking closer, the whistle turned into a dog-headed staff over one meter long!

"Good guy, it turns out that you can stretch and retract freely. You are truly worthy of being a cultivator in the blood spirit realm..."

While sighing secretly in his heart, Monk Shanjing was not afraid at all and took the initiative to rush towards Lin Bei and the others.

At this time, Liu Tie raised his voice and said to the other two people: "Stand apart and attack his weak spots from three directions!"

"good!"

After saying that, the three of them stamped their feet and flew over with their weapons in hand.

Yun Bufan still held the flying silver sword, while Liu Tie took out a rope that was three or four meters long!

Bang!

bass!

jump!

In an instant, the two parties were fighting each other, and the huge racecourse turned into a flaming Shura field.

Although it is still night, this scene seems to be no different from the day!

...

The stars and the moon were passing by, the mountains and rivers were moving wildly, and I don’t know how long it took before the racecourse became quiet.

A cloud of dust that could reach the sky enveloped everyone, and it took more than ten breaths before it gradually dispersed.

"Ahem!"

Monk Shanjing squatted on the ground with one knee, bright red blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, slowly dripping to the ground, dyeing the khaki ground into blood-red satin.

He used his staff to support the other half of his body, and his breathing was already much weaker than at the beginning.

On the other side, Yun Bufan fell to the ground and could not get up. Liu Tie's face was covered with mud and his clothes were messy and damaged, but his breathing was still as smooth as before and was not affected too much.

Lin Bei wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stood up with difficulty. The battle just now consumed most of his energy, and now it was difficult to even speak.

He walked slowly to Monk Shanjing and said slowly: "Sorry, I have teammates."

"Hmph, let that brat like you take advantage of the loophole, otherwise you would have died a hundred times a thousand times!"

Although Monk Shanjing is at an absolute disadvantage, he still has no less skill in speaking, and he sounds extremely arrogant.

Hearing this, Lin Bei's lips curled into a sneer: "Yes, but it's a pity that you can't do it anymore, alas."

At this time, Liu Tie walked over quickly and said in a loud voice: "Why are you talking nonsense to him? I can kill him!"

"What Master Liu said makes sense, then let me kill him with my own hands."

Lin Beichao nodded to Liu Tie in agreement, and immediately picked up the bloodthirsty knife, preparing to kill Monk Shanjing with one blow.

Seeing this scene, Shanjing said quickly: "You want to kill me as a monk? Do you know how powerful the power behind me is? You'd better consider the consequences of doing so!"

"Really, is it the King of Heaven or the Lord of Hell?" Lin Bei asked with a cold smile.

After listening, Monk Shanjing raised his voice and said: "You are not qualified to know, but as long as my senior brother and the others raise their hands, the entire Nanhu City will be wiped out!"

Hearing this, Lin Bei and Liu Tie looked at each other, then turned back to look at Monk Shanjing: "Hey, I'm so scared."

"Afraid? That's right. My senior brothers are not the kind of people you can afford to offend!"

Monk Shanjing still had a tough tone, as if he was not the one waiting to die now.

However, just when he thought he could survive, a silver-white sword suddenly fell down.

At the same time, Lin Bei could hear a stern look in his eyes, and he said loudly: "I will let you taste the feeling of being wiped out in ashes first!"

"drink!"

A white flame ghost knife came down, and the bloodthirsty knife hit Monk Shanjing's head, cutting him into a ball of flesh.

Immediately afterwards, a green ghost floated out of his body and floated quietly above his body.

But just this knife exhausted Lin Bei's energy, and he stumbled down.

"Brother Lin!"

Seeing this situation, Liu Tie hurriedly grabbed him, helped him up, and then carefully took him to the side to sit down and rest.

"Thank you, Master Liu."

Lin Bei tried his best to open his eyes and thanked Liu Tie in an extremely weak voice.

Liu Tie sighed and said calmly: "You sit down for a while while I check on little brother Bufan."

"good."

After the words fell, Liu Tie turned around and walked to Yun Bufan, squatting down to check Yun Bufan's condition.

After a while, his expression became quite solemn, and it seemed that Yun Bufan's situation was not very optimistic.

Seeing this situation, Lin Bei couldn't help but sigh deeply, with a look of self-blame written on his face.

"Oh, brother who was fighting side by side just now, nothing will happen to you..."

Suddenly, just when Lin Bei was praying in his heart for Yun Bufan's healthy return, Liu Tie had already begun to treat Yun Bufan.

I saw Liu Tie sitting cross-legged next to Yun Bufan, squinting his eyes, and a ghostly aura quickly appeared in his palms.

This ghostly aura is rich in color and extremely flexible, like a swift ghost. It is obviously not something Lin Bei in the evil spirit realm can use.

"Dear me, is this the strength of a blood spirit realm ghost cultivator? It's amazing."

Lin Bei watched from the sidelines and couldn't help but make a sound of surprise.

After just seven or eight breaths, Liu Tie's ghostly aura had already enveloped Yun Bufan's whole body.

Immediately afterwards, he began to recite the martial arts and direct the ghost energy to treat Yun Bufan.