Chapter 44
"I want to try it. Let's go, Patriarch, let's go in and have a look." Wang Lin said.Previously, Wang Lin was only suspicious and teased the God of the Land on purpose. According to Wang Lin's character of not hitting the south wall and not looking back, she would definitely not retreat without a fight. Living in this world, if you blindly retreat, let alone looking for longevity Yes, it is difficult to live, and in order to be happy, we must face up to difficulties.Especially here is the upper reaches of the Qingsang River. If the ghost energy infects the stream, it will be bad for Nie Xiaoxuan's cultivation. At the same time, her relatives are still in Qingsang Village. If the cancer is not removed, how can Wang Lin leave with peace of mind.

Today Wang Lin deliberately chose a set of coarse linen clothes, wrapped the altar in a package and carried it on her back. After all, if she was wearing a long gown and a scholar's robe and shuttled in the mountains and forests, it would be useless soon.Fortunately, the altar is not big, so Wang Lin made a lock with a thick hemp rope and hung it around his waist, like a big wine gourd, only slightly bigger.

The dharma altar is connected with Wang Lin's thoughts. Although it is nourished by the power of vows and the original power of the soul, its body is too heavy, and the energy field inside it is not enough to support its flight. It may take a longer time to cultivate.But it has an aura of its own, so it fits well with Wang Lin's body, without any weight at all, and it really goes hand in hand.

Wang Lin moved her body, flew down from the mountain road, crossed the stream, and walked towards the entrance of the mountain depression.At this time, the stream rolled up a thin wave, and Nie Xiaoxuan stood up from it in an instant, and followed Wang Lin.

"My lord, I can feel a ghostly aura in the stream here. It seems to be much stronger than the previous water ghosts. Be careful!" Nie Xiaoxuan said, already surpassing Wang Lin and walking towards the col.But the God of Earth timidly hid behind Wang Lin.

Walking into the mountain depression, Wang Lin observed carefully. The depression was actually full of locust trees, and the locust trees with thorns covered the entire valley. The locust trees, large and small, were connected into one piece, and they grew extremely lush, especially on the locust trees. The thorns are very long, like black steel nails. Under the faint starlight, there is a cold aura, and under the observation of the qi-watching technique, the leaves and thorns of the locust tree are constantly emitting black air, which looks extremely strange.These needle-covered pagoda trees seal off the entire entrance of the col. I'm afraid this place is inaccessible and few people come here.

Wang Lin looked at these locust trees and thought for a while.Many plants outside were infested with ghosts and died, but these locust trees grew more lushly. Obviously, these locust trees are no longer ordinary locust trees, so beware of being stabbed by their thorns.

"Wipe, brush, brush!" Nie Xiaoxuan opened the way, and with a long sword in her hand, she cut off the branches of the locust tree and opened a path. Now that Nie Xiaoxuan is in the realm of true spirits, coupled with the strength of her inheritance, in terms of physical attacks, she has condensed His sword energy is as sharp as an iron sword.Wang Lin walked leisurely along the path she opened up.

Going 50 meters deep into the mountain depression, black mist rippled silently in the pagoda tree forest, as if seeping out from these pagoda tree trees, and quickly locked the surrounding area; The breath invaded the body, even a martial artist like Wang Lin felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave.But at this time, even if Wang Lin used the Qi Watching Technique, she could barely see 20 meters in front of her. Nie Xiaoxuan was hanging in the air in front of Wang Lin, and she was also concentrating on gliding quietly.

"Ahem, a gentleman uses his mouth but not his hands. My ancestor, I am not good at fighting. This place is already on the edge of my god's domain. If I go any further, I will have no combat power at all. I will fight here for you and support you." The land god said something behind Wang Lin, and disappeared on the ground in an instant.

"Kill!" Suddenly, there was no warning from the black fog, there was a loud cry of killing, and in an instant, a large number of ghost soldiers rushed from all directions. Charged towards Wang Lin and Nie Xiaoxuan, fearless of death.

Wang Lin gathers her Qi Watching Technique to watch, and knows that these spears and steel knives are made of Yin Qi, and most of these ghosts are low-level Yin ghosts. But with such a large number, if it is an ordinary warrior, with so much ghost energy entering the body, I am afraid that a large amount of Yang energy will be consumed, ranging from frostbite to freezing into a popsicle, and even damaging the soul and damaging the foundation.

"Shoot!" But Wang Lin had the altar in hand, and controlled the altar to start absorbing the low-level ghosts that invaded within ten meters, and instantly returned to the nest like a group of peaks. Under the suction of the altar, the black mist rolled into the altar. In just a few tens of breaths, two hundred ghosts were absorbed into the altar, and the spirit refining array was activated, and each ghost was quickly refined, turning into pure soul power to feed back to the altar.

With a thought in Wang Lin's mind, she integrated a large amount of Yang attribute soul power into the spirit refining array without any regrets.In such a big battle, it is necessary to strengthen the power of the spirit refining array, otherwise a large number of ghosts will be included in it and cannot be refined. I am afraid that these ghosts will not be suppressed and killed, but the altar will be destroyed instead.Previously, due to the lack of energy supply, it was mainly given to Nie Xiaoxuan, and the spirit refining array had never been "satisfied".

"Boom!" But suddenly, a small leader dressed in a ghostly aura, resembling an exquisite iron armor, suddenly appeared in the field of vision of the two, and the steel knife in his hand was already condensed into a solid body, slashing fiercely at Nie Xiaoxuan He came, collided with Nie Xiaoxuan's long sword, and let out a muffled sound, but Wang Lin's altar could no longer absorb this ghost. Obviously, this ghost has reached the realm of a real ghost.

"Boom!" But then, Wang Lin rushed up suddenly, and blasted the ghost's body from the side. The gangster energy on the fist shot out, and the power of the true yang contained in it blazed like flames, instantly blasting the ghost body away. The ghost's body was completely scattered by Nie Xiaoxuan's long sword. At the same time, Wang Lin's altar was activated and captured it.

With the nourishment of a large amount of the original power of the soul, the power of the spirit refining array has finally increased, and it can absorb the scattered real ghosts.Wang Lin felt that its suction increased by [-]%, breaking through a bottleneck. After the real ghost was ingested, tens of thousands of ropes formed by the power of the real yang stretched out from the spirit refining array. He was pulled to the spirit refining formation, and the true yang fire of the spirit refining formation rose, and his screams resounded throughout the altar space.

However, after this real ghost was exterminated, a large number of ghosts swarmed in. It seemed that they were not afraid of death. Among the hundreds of ghosts, there were only one or two real ghosts, and even Wang Lin's altar reacted a little. However, a life-and-death fight reached an extremely intense level in an instant.

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At this time, in the depths of the mountain depression, there stood a huge tomb, surrounded by rows of tombs, large and small, and right in front of the huge tomb, on a huge bluestone slab, was lying on its stomach at this time. The white deer, the white deer is covered with thick dead leaves, it seems to have been dead for a long time, but there is a white deer head exposed in the dead leaves, with a khaki seal hanging on the head, flashing a faint light from time to time , It is extremely dazzling in the valley filled with black mist.

But in the dead leaves, a section of the hilt was exposed. If you look carefully, you will find that this three-foot long sword is as black as ink, and it is now deeply piercing the white deer's belly, nailing the white deer to the ground. on the bluestone slab.With the bluestone slab as the center, it seems that the ghost energy from all directions is continuously eroding the body of this white deer.

"What's going on outside?" At this moment, a cloud of ghost mist suddenly appeared on the hilt of the sword, and instantly condensed into a majestic head and shouted.

(End of this chapter)

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