This Jinyiwei is obviously super strong but draws too much

Chapter 1106: The eight-blooded ghost howls

"Brother Li, what are you talking about!"

After coming back to his senses, Yan Fengyun hurriedly explained: "When will I express my feelings to Miss Gu?"

He spoke nervously, almost as if he was running away. Li Guishou smiled proudly, while Gu Zijin on the side looked coldly and gritted his teeth and said: "If you think this tongue is redundant, I can cut it off for you." ”

After saying that, she glared at Yan Fengyun again: "Why, do you think you still look down on me? Young Master Yan has such a high standard!"

After saying this, Gu Zijin's face immediately froze. She originally wanted to gain some words, but she didn't expect that the words came out of her mouth as if she was rushing to make people like to make trouble. No matter what she thought, it was wrong.

Yan Fengyun was stunned for a moment, and then said anxiously: "No, no, I didn't mean that -"

Li Guishou looked at the two of them strangely. He was just cheating casually, but he didn't expect that he was actually cheating?

Just when the atmosphere was getting weirder, there was a sudden rustle in the grass behind them, and three dark lights shot towards them. The three people who were still arguing about some trivial things suddenly seemed to have eyes behind their backs. They quickly avoided each other and then in unison, they unfurled their weapons and swept behind them.

"Damn it! I was fooled!"

Three people also jumped out of the grass, and one of them said angrily: "They have discovered us a long time ago, what should we do!"

Another person pulled out a knife and said harshly: "Then don't wait any longer, do it!"

"Formation!"

Gu Zijin's cold voice sounded in the ears of the two of them. They thought it was someone who had achieved spiritual success, but they didn't expect it to be someone else. It was just a good time for them to try out the effects of practice.

After the three of them formed the formation, the power of the modified Sancai Sword Formation was immediately revealed. The enemies who were close to each other in terms of martial arts and the three were instantly beaten to pieces. Gu Zijin found the opportunity to use three swords to defeat them all. Result.

Gu Zijin was about to lean over to search the bodies of these people, but saw the person who was supposed to be dead suddenly twisted his wrist, and a cloud of purple poisonous mist spurted out instantly.

"careful!"

Li Gui's quick hands and eyes quickly pulled Gu Zijin back, and then cut off the arm with a knife. Yan Fengyun took advantage of the situation and struck out a palm, knocking the man away.

Jinghong's response saved Gu Zijin, and she breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank you very much."

Li Gui released his hand and nodded to her, then winked at Yan Fengyun, and the two of them cautiously approached the three corpses. This time, they were sure that the other party was dead before starting to search them.

Soon, Yan Fengyun found a token from the corpses of the three people, and four bloody characters came into view - blood debt must be paid with blood.

"This is the assassin of the Blood Ghost Hall?"

Li Guishou frowned after taking one look. He had dealt with demons a lot, so he clearly recognized the origins of these assassins. It was rumored that Blood Ghost Hall originated in Sichuan and was famous for its boldness and vicious tactics. When I saw it today, it certainly lived up to its reputation.

"He actually bribed such a powerful guy to deal with us. He really thinks highly of us." Li Guishou smiled coldly.

Yan Fengyun's heavy expression eased slightly: "But thanks to these people, our sword array is really powerful. This way, we will be more confident in dealing with Monk Lingcheng."

"That's right." Li Guishou nodded in agreement.

Just as the two of them were breathing a sigh of relief, a ghost-like ridicule suddenly sounded from a distance——

"Really? It turns out you still have such a trump card, which will open the eyes of this poor monk."

The three of them looked around in shock. They saw Lingcheng, who was holding a simple sword, slowly getting up from the dense grass. He stood with one hand raised in front of his chest and recited Amitabha, but the blade in his hand was shining like hell. It has a fierce light like a ghost and is full of sin, which is very ominous.

"Lingcheng!"

Gu Zijin gritted her teeth secretly, and then sneered: "It's just right that you sent it to the door, saving us the time to find you." She was like a swan, her voice was cold and full of confidence, as if the Lingcheng monk was not vulnerable at all. Unfortunately, after all, she was The Taoist practice is still shallow, and this behavior of being strong on the outside but hard on the inside can be seen through at once.

"The Taoist formations are indeed very mysterious. If I really ask you to practice them for a few months, the poor monk might actually fail. It's a pity."

Monk Lingcheng smiled contemptuously, and then the blood burst out in his hand. He jumped into the air, flying like a roc, and at the same time, a terrifying sword rose into the sky, like an ax that split the sky, carrying an infinite The power fell, he was stronger than at the time of Dahua Temple!

"careful!"

Li Guishou stepped forward to meet the sword, giving the other two people a chance to dodge. After Gu Zijin and Yan Fengyun dodged from the bloody sword, they each used a palm force to try to compete with the sword's light, but the result was a drop in the bucket.

"Out of control."

Monk Lingcheng smiled coldly, and added three more people with the power in his hand. Gu Zijin and Yan Fengyun were each shocked and vomited a mouthful of blood and stepped back. Li Gui gritted his teeth and held on, but it only delayed a few more breaths. .

"Damn it!"

Li Guishou's eyes were full of unwillingness. He no longer hesitated at the moment of life and death. In the surprised eyes of Gu Zijin and Yan Fengyun, a faint bloody light began to appear on the bent blade.

"what?"

Lingcheng was stunned. If he saw it correctly, the damn sword skills were the same as his -

"Blood Demon Sword Technique!" Lingcheng said in shock: "When did you secretly learn my martial arts?!"

From Ling Evil stealing the secret book and escaping from Northern Shaolin, to intercepting Lingcheng and stealing the secret book, it only took a few months. Li Guishou should have no chance to secretly learn this martial art. Could it be that——!

Lingcheng's breath was suffocated, and he said in disbelief: "Is it possible that you have figured out the Blood Demon Sword Technique just by relying on these few fights?"

This answer was so incredible that Monk Lingcheng looked at Li Guishou as if he were looking at a monster.

"Ha - you are stupid in nature, no wonder it took you so long to reach this level." Li Guishou's ridicule convinced Lingcheng that this guy in front of him must not be kept. If he is not eliminated today, he will be in serious trouble tomorrow.

So he put away his playful intentions, and after the blood in his hand dimmed for a moment, he once again erupted with terrifying power.

"puff!"

Finally, Li Guishou, who was defeated by Lingcheng, was beaten with a bloody knife until he vomited blood and flew backwards. He hit a tree and passed out.

"Brother Li!"

Seeing that Li Gui's hand was seriously injured, Yan Fengyun was anxious. Originally, the three of them had no advantage against Monk Lingcheng. They only had a slight chance of winning based on the formation. Now that there is one less person, the chance of winning is even slimmer.

But it was impossible for Yan Fengyun to escape at this moment. He had no confidence in escaping with Li Guishou, who was seriously injured. Rather than go against his inner beliefs and survive in an ignoble way, he would rather fight Lingcheng.

At this moment, a voice stopped him——

"Yan Fengyun!"

Gu Zijin grabbed Yan Fengyun who was about to fight. She looked at him steadily and suddenly asked: "Do you believe me?"

Yan Fengyun was stunned for a moment, then nodded immediately. Gu Zijin then let out a long breath as if he had made up his mind.

Then she pulled Yan Fengyun to stand up slowly. The two of them faced the hell ghost coming slowly. Gu Zijin said softly: "If you believe me, then I will believe you once too. I have a way to deal with him. As long as you can If we hold him back even for a moment, we can win!"

Looking at the serious Gu Zijin, Yan Fengyun did not hesitate.

"Leave it to me!"

(End of this chapter)