True Immortal of the Netherworld

Master Li used the Soul Burial Treasure Book to control the wild bull ghost spirit to launch a series of attacks on the bald man.

"As long as you give me ten more breaths, I will definitely hit this guy hard." Master Li whispered secretly as he launched the attack.

The Barbarian Bull Ghost is tireless, its fists are comparable to divine weapons, and it is fearless of life and death. Every move is a killing move in close combat.

The fist wind is like a stack of hills, and every blow is like a landslide.

In the blast of fists, huge pits appeared on the ground, and vegetation flew up and was buried.

The bald man is known as the Flying Insect Master, and he is good at the art of controlling insects. But his flying insects could not launch an effective attack on the barbarian bull ghost who only had a spiritual body.

As time passed, the bald man's bald head was covered with sweat, and he said unwillingly: "This ghost is simply the nemesis of my flying insects. If you want to break this technique, you must directly attack the old man in the distance, but now this There is no gap in the attack of the Barbarian Bull Ghost, and it is really impossible to take action.”

There was a muffled sound.

The bald man was not careful, and his right shoulder was hit by the punch of the bull ghost.

He clearly heard the sound of his shoulder breaking. If he hadn't practiced the secret art of insect blood and his body was very strong, his shoulder would have been smashed to pieces.

With a sound of "Ouch", the wind behind his fist was lifted up from his whole body, and he flew backwards more than ten feet away. With a thud, he fell to the ground and made a pit.

Master Li on the opposite side saw the opportunity coming, narrowed his eyes, and said viciously: "Beat the drowned dog."

Immediately, the Soul Burial Treasure Book in his hand suddenly unfolded, and light golden ghost runes sprayed out from the surface and fell on the body of the barbarian ghost spirit.

As if gaining divine power, the barbarian ghost jumped up high, raised its fists, and struck at the bald man who fell to the ground.

"I'm a bug!" The bald man screamed in surprise as he had no time to dodge, his face as white as a bloodless silkworm.

In desperation, he pinched the spell with both hands and used all his strength to release countless flying insects in front of him. Those flying insects swarmed around and quickly formed a wall of flying insects.

Even so, the bald man knew very well that if he got hit this time, it would not be as simple as a wound on his shoulder. He shouted hoarsely: "Tie Liaoda, if you don't come, brother, I will become a dead insect."

Boom, boom, boom.

There seemed to be an iron horse galloping on the ground in the distance, and the iron-faced weirdo was walking as fast as he could while carrying a huge iron coffin behind him.

The iron-faced weirdo who was quickly approaching the battlefield heard the bald man's cry for help in the distance. Although he was far away, he could vaguely see the bald man being chased by a wild bull ghost.

Seeing this, the iron-faced weirdo simply took down the huge iron coffin he was carrying behind him, hugged it with both hands, and then started running forward with a sudden swing.

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The huge iron coffin was as fast as a flying arrow, and the sound of breaking wind was like rolling thunder through clouds.

It was too late, but it was too late, and the speeding iron coffin just happened to meet the heavy punch landed by the barbarian bull ghost.

"Boom!" There was a loud noise, like thunder exploding, clusters of bright silver and light golden arcs entangled and exploded, soil splashed, and the void trembled.

"Buzz buzz..."

Nuo Da's iron coffin spun and bounced to one side.

With a bang, the soil splashed, and the iron coffin was stuck diagonally in the soil, sinking more than three feet into the ground.

The ghost spirit of the barbarian cow has exhausted its strength, and the light of the ghost spirit on the body is dimming and brightening.

At this moment, Master Li's chest was heaving and he was breathing heavily. Looking at the situation in front of him, he couldn't help but sigh: "The success fell short."

Without the continuous injection of Master Li's mana, the tall body of the Barbarian Bull Ghost turned into a golden stream of light and returned to the Soul Burial Treasure Mirror on its own.

The bald man sitting on the ground saw that he had escaped disaster, so he slapped his butt and stood up. He dropped a handful of flying insects on his injured shoulder, and then crushed it hard. A large number of flying insect bodies turned into insect mud and stuck to his shoulders.

Strangely, under the influence of insect slime, the broken bones on his shoulder healed quickly. After a while, the bald man raised his injured arm and shook it, then wiped the sweat with his hand. He looked at Master Li opposite with fear and said, "Old man, you really have a lot of tricks up your sleeve."

As he spoke, he looked back.

Without the weight of the iron coffin, the iron-faced weirdo was faster. After a few ups and downs, he came to the front.

"Thank you, Brother Iron Face, for your help."

"It was agreed that two would beat one, but you caterpillar has to run so fast by yourself, how can you not suffer a loss?" Iron Face said seriously.

After finishing speaking, Tie Lian grabbed the ghost coffin stuck on the ground with one hand and pulled it out hard. With a bang, Nuo Da's ghost coffin was in his hands.

At this moment, Master Li has consumed most of his energy in controlling the bull ghost spirit. He looked at the two people opposite him and thought in his mind: "This guy carrying the iron coffin is more difficult to deal with than the bald man who drives the flying insects. I In the current situation, I’m afraid I’m going to risk my life.”

"咴"

At this moment, I suddenly heard a crisp bird song from the sky, and in Master Li's ears, it sounded like the sound of a flute.

"This voice must be that of girl Lin'er." Master Li was secretly happy.

Amidst the cry of the divine bird, a girl in white descended from the sky. And outside the girl in white, a white bird with a long neck and tail is looming.

The light and shadow of the white feathers are dancing, and the fairy's posture is graceful. It was Ning Lin'er who used Bai Luan Escape Technique and arrived in time.

"Isn't this the girl in white from last time? It looks like her physical aura is much stronger than before. Brother Iron Face, we have to be careful this time and don't be careless." said the bald man who had just suffered a loss. .

The iron-faced weirdo plucked his fingers and replied calmly: "Two versus two, let's fight them if we don't suffer."

"Master Li, you are injured. This time, let me take care of it." Ning Lin'er said decisively.

As soon as she finished speaking, Ning Lin'er stepped forward and stood in front of Master Li. There are white feathers swirling around her white clothes, and there are also clusters of pale golden Sanskrit characters lingering around, showing a special and powerful soul power fluctuation.

Ning Lin'er, who was originally in the True Alchemy Realm, relied on her natural Bai Luan body and skilled formation skills to be as strong as Master Li, who was already in the Yuan Soul Realm.

At present, Ning Lin'er has the dual constitution of green sandalwood Buddha body and white Luan body, coupled with the cultivation level that has evolved to the soul realm, she is already a being that Master Li looks up to.

"Give me a moment to adjust my breathing, and I'll go immediately to help you deal with these two evil cultivators." Master Li said, looking at Ning Lin'er's shining back.

Ning Lin'er nodded.

Master Li stepped back ten feet away, simply sat cross-legged, and then held the Soul Burial Treasure Mirror in the palm of his hand.

The magic formula was activated, and a faint golden light emitted from the surface of the Soul Burial Treasure Mirror, which was inhaled into Master Li's nostrils. Master Li's tired body quickly recovered under the stimulation of the power of ghosts and spirits.

Directly using the power of ghosts to replenish one's own mana, although it will be very fast. But it has certain side effects, but Master Li can't care about it anymore.

The bald man's rat eyes shot out a greedy light and fell on Ning Lin'er opposite. He couldn't help but stick out his tongue and licked his lips, coveting in his heart: "The body of this girl in white is a rare spiritual body bloodline." , if I can capture her and use it as a cauldron, and use the bloodthirsty flying insect technique to devour her spiritual blood day and night, not only will my injuries be fully recovered, but my physical strength will naturally be improved as well."

"What? Does this little girl in white want to deal with the two of us alone?" Tie Lian tugged at his fingers and asked.

In the heart of the iron-faced weirdo, when fighting with others, one always first calculates the number of the enemy and ourselves.

"Brother Iron Face, please be gentler now. This girl in white will be of great use to me." said the bald man on the side.

"Hey, Brother Caterpillar, are you lustful? I know."

"Thank you, brother." The bald man smiled evilly.

The two evil cultivators took action at the same time.

"My dear, come out." Iron Face shouted.

"Boom!" The huge iron coffin hit the ground.

With a creak, the lid of the iron coffin opened, and there was an iron corpse lying inside.

The eyes of the zombie in the iron coffin flashed green, and its hands and feet moved, and it came to life.

Whoosh! The iron corpse jumped out of the iron coffin and stood on the ground with a bang.

The iron corpse was about ten feet tall, wearing only a pair of cowhide shorts. His upper body was naked, and his muscles were like sandbags. His bare two huge feet stepped on the ground, and the soles of his feet sunk half an inch into the ground. Its skin is light blue, and its surface is shiny and shiny, like fine iron.

"Tiedan, go catch the girl in white across from you." Tiedan ordered.

The iron corpse twisted its neck, making a clicking sound, and the murderous green flashed in its eyes, which was very impressive.

The next moment, Iron Corpse took a step forward and at the same time reached out with one arm.

With a crash and a sound of iron ropes, one of Iron Corpse's palms flew out. The palms were connected by an iron chain, like a meteor hammer.

This iron corpse with an iron face, called the Iron Egg, is an extremely rare iron corpse puppet.

The bald man on the side moved his hands and recited secret words to control insects.

"Buzz buzz."

A large number of gray flying insects emerged from his cuffs, trousers and collar. These flying insects looked like mosquitoes and connected in large areas, like a big net covering Ning Lin'er opposite.

"My special mosquitoes can possess narcotic toxins. No matter how deep your cultivation is, as long as you are bitten, you will turn into ooze."

Ning Lin'er narrowed her beautiful eyes and explored her jade hand. A white sword flew out, it was Bai Yu Tianling.

The white-feathered silk ribbons were flying and weaving back and forth in front of Ning Lin'er. White brilliance flowed like the shadow of falling water or the light of stars.

"Swish, swish, swish, swish."

In the blink of an eye, the white feather Tianling took on the appearance of a white bird several feet in size, just like the white bird fabric art woven by a skilled woman using strips of cloth.

Without stopping for a moment, Ning Lin'er extracted a mouthful of original essence from the Zifu space in her dantian. With a roar, it blew on the white feather Tianling in front of me.

In an instant, the surface of the white feather Tianling was filled with white light, and the white feather patterns "embroidered" on the surface of the white feather Tianling were flying up and down like living creatures. At the same time, countless white feathers of light and shadow were whirled around.

Astonishingly, the shadow of a white luan divine bird loomed with the white feather Tianling as the center.

"White feather totem, Tian Ling as matchmaker, divine bird Bai Luan, Zhao Ran's posture..." Ning Lin'er silently recited the secret formula in her heart.

"Secret Technique Tian Ling Bai Luan!"

"Hey!"

The cry of a divine bird pierced the sky, and in a flash of aura, the white-feathered Tianling transformed into a white luan bird that was hundreds of feet tall.

It has a phoenix crown with white feathers, a long neck and a long tail, sharp claws and a sharp beak. Its wings flap, raising the light of the stars in the sky.

But seeing the eyes of the White Luan Divine Bird light up, its wings spread out, countless white feathers of light and shadow flew out, and instantly connected into a huge circular light shield in the surrounding void.

The distant feather-like runes on the surface of the light mask are constantly flowing, making it look like a very clever barrier.

White feather barrier!

It’s a long story, it all happens in a blink of an eye.

The powerful white feather barrier eliminates evil spirits and instantly suppresses the momentum of the two evil cultivators on the opposite side.

One woman is in charge! The end of evil cultivators!