My peerless Martial Emperor was exposed by a beautiful apprentice!

Chapter 63

After refining the Chongjin Pill, Xiao Shen, Duan Yin, and Qiandie each swallowed one and sat cross-legged on the ground.

Afterwards, Ling Chen began to refine his Heyuan Pill.

The sky is getting darker and darker, and the night is about to fall.

The flames dyed the forest a blue color, with a piercing coldness.

Ling Chen also raised his head to look at the sky, his left hand suddenly flew more violently, and the seals of Taoism entered wildly.

"Congeal!"

"receive!"

He exhaled two words in a deep voice, and as soon as the green fire receded, seven Heyuan Pills fell from mid-air.

Although they are both second-grade pills, the Heyuan Pill contains much more vitality than Qiongyuan Pill. These seven pills can already make Ling Chen step into the three-star martial artist realm.

Swallowing it all in one gulp, Ling Chen looked at Xiao Shen, Duan Yin, and Qian Die, and suddenly shouted: "Break!"

This word is like a rolling magic sound, rushing into their minds.

The bodies of the three trembled violently at the same time.

But at the same time, a different force rose.

There was also a strange force rising from Ling Chen's body.

Four people, break through together!
Xiao Shen and the others stepped into the ranks of eight-star warriors.

And Ling Chen also successfully stepped into the realm of three-star martial artist.

"Breakthrough! We broke through again!" Xiao Shen opened his eyes, his face full of joy.

Nothing makes him happier than improving his cultivation and becoming stronger.

"Drink!" Duan Yin punched out, and the strength of the fist brought a gust of wind, which he could clearly feel, and it became more violent.

"It's...it's going to be dark." Qiandie slowly raised her head to look at the sky, with a look of uneasiness on her pretty face.

The night is coming, which means that the horrible thing is about to appear.

"Zheng!" The sword chant sounded, and Ling Chen picked up his Shayue Black Sword again.

The night has come completely.

Tonight, with no stars and no moon, the sky is extremely dark, and it is so dark that it makes people panic.

In the mountains and forests, there was silence, and the night wind blew, making the leaves rustle.

The wind is getting stronger and colder, "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo".

"You... did you hear that?" Qiandie asked them, closing her eyes in fright.

"Pretending to be a ghost!" Xiao Shen said coldly.

"But... it's a ghost..." Duan Yin said.

"Duan Yin, don't talk! You are the only one who talks too much!" Qian Die said angrily to Duan Yin with her eyes still tightly closed.

There was a gust of wind, "Heh, heh heh heh, heh heh heh heh."

Suddenly, bursts of sinister laughter loomed, as if approaching from far away, and as if approaching from near to far, and seemed to originate from all directions.

Fluttering and flickering, fluttering, "The wronged soul is coming, heh, heh heh heh."

"Here we come!" Xiao Shen called out in a deep voice.

"Ah!" Duan Yin raised his head to the sky and roared angrily, like a raging beast, "Come on, your grandpa is here!"

Qiandie closed her eyes tighter and tighter, fearing that she would also see... that ghost tonight!
Ling Chen's soul power was fully sensed, and the blood moon god glanced around.

"Hehehe, Blood Moon boy, he's on top of you." The sinister laughter rang out again.

Ling Chen, Xiao Shen, and Duan Yin raised their heads immediately. This time, both Xiao Shen and Duan Yin also saw the white ghost.

Slash up with a sword!

The ferocious blood-colored sword light soared into the sky, like a blood-colored thunderbolt piercing the sky.

It tore through the evil spirit suddenly.

"Is it gone?"

"Just like that?"

Xiao Shen and Duan Yin spoke together.

"It's just an illusion, not his ghost body." Ling Chen said.

"Heh! Heh! Heh! Heh! Heh!" This time, the sinister laughter trembled.

They saw white ghosts appearing one after another in front, behind, left, right, above, and in all directions.

All the sinister men with extremely pale faces were grinning sinisterly at them.

"The ghost clone! It turns out that you are from the old ghost of Yintai!" Ling Chen said.

Immediately, the evil moon in his hand slashed again, and the bloody sword shadows criss-crossed.

Daoist ghost shadows were constantly being chopped off under the shadow of the bloody sword.

"Oh, you know me, Patriarch Yintai." This time, a gloomy voice came from in front of Ling Chen:

"110 Three years ago, my patriarch Yintai was killed by your patriarch Xue Wuji, and now seeing you, Blood Moon boy here, is really a joy.

Just enough to kill you and get back some interest.How do you know that our Yintai old ghost ancestor was wiped out in ashes, and I don't know how many supreme ghost skills have been lost.

ah!It really hurts more and more! "

When he said this sentence, where Ling Chen and the others were, the wind suddenly became more violent, "Huh! Huh! Huh! Huh!"

The strong wind roared violently.

All the ghosts were wiped out under the bloody sword energy, and Sha Yue slashed forward again.

Daoist sword shadows all stabbed forward wildly.

"Oh! I can see through myself. Compared with last night, I have grown a lot."

In that air, sharp and ferocious claws appeared instantly, colliding with the bloody sword energy constantly.

With a movement of Ling Chen's body, he used the ghost step of the sky spirit, and his body was also like a ghost, flying in that direction.

Immediately arrived, Shayue slashed wildly!
"Zheng!" A ghost claw protruded from the air, and with a crisp sound, it blocked the sword.

In the eyes of the Blood Moon God, a green light suddenly shot out, and shot towards the ghost claw.

As if feeling the power of the mysterious fire, the ghost claw suddenly retracted and disappeared into the air, and the green light also shot into the air.

"Chop!" Ling Chen shouted, and slashed upwards with his sword.

Under the eyes of his Blood Moon God, he had already seen the ghostly body of that evil ghost floating up.

At the same time, another green glow shot out.

"Hehehe, Blood Moon boy, if your strength is only like this, just wait for my soul to be drawn out to play with you."

Yin smiled and said this, and saw that his hands were no longer ghost claws, like human hands, but white as paper, with condensed sword fingers, pointing.

The cloudy wind blew up in an instant, and the power of the sword was broken!The green light also dissipated under this finger.

As soon as the ghost body moved, it fell down, and that finger pointed directly at Ling Chen's eyebrows and eyes.

It was like a sharp sword, about to stab his eye cruelly.

"You too! Match!" Ling Chen smiled coldly, and when he found the right moment, the shadow of his hand flickered, and his left hand flew away.

Immediately, he sprinkled a large amount of pure yang medicine powder that had been ground, flying like smoke and dust, all over the sky.

"Bang!" The sealed flying rooster's comb was also crushed by him, and the blood of the chicken turned into drops, which continued to spurt like raindrops.

That evil spirit was immediately submerged in the chicken blood medicine powder.

"Zizi..." A voice sounded like a scorching fire.

"What is this thing! Blood Moon boy, what did you use to hurt my ghost body?"

"You don't think that you can destroy me with this? Hehe, my ghost body has long been detached, immortal."

Although the ghost body started to smoke, the evil ghost still said such words.

The violent wind is coming again!
"Burn!" Ling Chen coldly drank again.

(End of this chapter)