Chen Lin killed a golden elixir-level ghost with just one finger, and it was not resurrected yet, which surprised and delighted Luo Ziwen.

He laughed loudly and said: "Chen Dao is friendly. After you go out, you are welcome to be my guest on Jinguang Island!"

After speaking, he suddenly felt heroic, and a golden sword appeared in his hand. Without remote control, he rushed into the group of ghosts like an ordinary warrior.

The golden light flashed, and dozens of ghosts were cut into two pieces in the blink of an eye!

Although the scene was shocking, the killed ghosts immediately began to regroup. He roared again and killed these ghosts again.

After repeating this process several times, Chen Lin discovered that these ghosts finally did not resurrect, but completely dissipated into nothingness.

Compared to the opponent's momentum, he was more concerned about the golden sword. It felt more powerful than his Qingjiao Ge, and it seemed to be a fake spiritual treasure.

This left him quite speechless.

According to Fairy Baiyin, pseudo-spiritual treasures are very rare treasures. There are only dozens of them in the entire Immortal Cultivation World in the Starry Continent. How could it be that he just came across two of them when he was traveling, right?

Although he didn't quite believe it in his heart, he hoped that the other party's treasure would be as powerful as possible.

Even though the power of his first Soul-Destroying Finger was astonishing, he did it only because he had exhausted his soul power, just to see if he could kill such a powerful ghost with one blow.

Now that he has an idea in mind, the offensive begins to slow down, otherwise it will be dangerous if the soul power is exhausted later.

Especially the other party's words cannot be fully believed. If the other party runs away alone in the end, then he has to leave some backup.

Although there were a large number of ghosts, Chen and Lin gradually cooperated. Luo Ziwen restrained the powerful ones, while Chen Lin quickly eliminated the weaker ones.

He can basically kill the weak ones with one finger. If his soul power is too much, he will use the red fire sword to attack for a while to recover temporarily.

As a result, the number of ghosts began to decrease rapidly, and in the end only the three strongest ones were left, including the scholar who Chen Lin asked for directions during the day.

The other party is also the only one who can't see any scars and has not become ghostly. His appearance is exactly the same as during the day and has not changed.

Chen Lin couldn't help but feel suspicious.

But before he could think too much, Luo Ziwen's voice rang out.

"Time is running out, Fellow Daoist Chen, let's take action together!"

He shouted loudly and cut a gloomy old woman in half with one knife.

Chen Lin was also frightened when he heard this. Unknowingly, he had been killing all night. Everyone was numb from the killing. He did not dare to neglect. He pointed at another one-armed old ghost, and a black light flashed, but the old ghost just became Weaker, but not directly destroyed.

On the other side, the old woman Luo Ziwen killed also resurrected and rushed towards the two of them.

Chen Lin had no choice but to overdraw his soul power again and use three consecutive fingers to eliminate the one-armed old ghost, and he fell into a weak state of soul.

But he didn't dare to rest. He took out a soul nourishing pill and swallowed it, then looked at the scholar warily.

The other party stood there and watched quietly, not attacking them with other ghosts, and even had a faint smile on his face.

At this time, Luo Ziwen also completely killed the old woman and stood with Chen Lin, looking at the scholar opposite.

There was silence between heaven and earth, with only three figures facing each other from afar.

At this moment, there is only one ghost left in the whole town, and it is so different. If there is a spatial node, it must be on the other side.

What neither of them expected was that at this moment, the scholar-like ghost suddenly spoke.

"Haha, Jin Xingyun, it took you so long to get to this point, you really let me down!"

After saying that, he yawned, as if he was very sleepy.

Hearing this voice, Chen Lin noticed that Luo Ziwen's expression changed drastically. He pointed at the scholar in an unbelievable tone and said: "It's you, in the past and present, you actually integrated your own soul into this fake spiritual treasure!"

The scholar laughed, and his figure suddenly changed, from a weak scholar to a handsome young man with an imposing figure!

"As expected, it's you. Okay, okay, I should have guessed it a long time ago. No one except your Gu family would use such despicable means to conduct a sneak attack."

Luo Ziwen stared at the other person's handsome face, feeling a little angry.

Chen Lin felt that things were going to be bad. Looking at Luo Ziwen, he seemed to be very afraid of this guy named Gu Shengjin. Moreover, the other person never told the truth. His name was not Luo Ziwen, but Jin Xingyun.

Regarding Jin Xingyun's ridicule, Gu Shengjin didn't care at all, but said calmly: "The cycle of life and death is the way of heaven. Since the life of your family's Jin Shibo has come, don't think about extending your life another day. It's better to die properly. It’s the right way, so it’s better to leave the Weeping Blood Spirit Ginseng on Brother Jin to me for safekeeping.”

Chen Lin changed again and understood something in his heart.

Weeping Blood Ginseng is a famous life-extending elixir. One tree can extend your life by fifty years. It is non-toxic and has no side effects. It is the dream of all monks.

This Jin Xingyun actually has such a treasure on his body, and even leaked the news, so it is not surprising that people are paying attention to it. But using a disposable pseudo-spiritual treasure for this object is a bit too much. It should be related to what the other party said that someone in the Jin family needs this object to extend his life.

In this case, these two families would be feuding, and he was really unlucky to fall into such a vortex.

After hearing Gu Shengjin's words, Jin Xingyun's expression also darkened. It was not a secret that he went to the northern world of immortality. Looking for a life-extending elixir might also be speculated, but the other party directly pointed out the Weeping Blood Spirit Ginseng, which meant that he appeared beside him. traitor!

But this was not the time to pursue this matter. He raised the golden sword in his hand high, pointed at the opponent from a distance and said: "Don't delay any more time. A mere ghost spirit dares to come and stop me. I want to see if your strength is strong again." There is progress!”

After saying that, without waiting for the other party to speak, he took action brazenly!

Seeing this, Chen Lin could only use his Soul-Destroying Finger to cooperate. He and Jin Xingyun were now like grasshoppers on the same rope, and there was no room for retreat.

"Hmph, the soul secret technique, but it's a pity that it's not strong enough!"

Gu Shengjin snorted coldly, a red crescent moon pattern appeared between his eyebrows, and then his body released a bright red light. The power of the soul-destroying finger was actually blocked by the red light, so that he did not suffer any damage.

On the contrary, Jin Xingyun's golden sword made the other party very afraid, and they did not dare to confront him head-on, but kept avoiding him.

Chen Lin was obviously stunned when he saw the crescent mark on the opponent.

This mark is so similar to Nanmen Lingyue's. Except for the different colors, they are exactly the same!

"Fellow Daoist Chen, this person has an innate ability that can weaken soul attacks. The time is coming soon, so use other means quickly!"

Chen Lin immediately calmed down after hearing this, but he did not use the Green Dragon Ge. The fake spirit treasure would consume too much mana, and once it was taken out, it would probably become the opponent's main target, so he chose the foundation-building puppet.

Nine puppets appeared, each holding a spiritual weapon in their hands, forming a Nine-Yuan Immortal-Destroying Formation, and its power should not be underestimated.

Although he is still no match for the ancient and modern souls, he can still entangle the opponent for a while, allowing Jin Xingyun to attack the opponent.

After a few rounds, Gu Shengjin's body began to become sluggish, as if he could no longer hold up.

But just when Chen Lin was secretly happy, thinking that he would be able to get out of trouble soon, he saw Gu Shengjin suddenly laughed and said: "Haha, Jin Xingyun, no matter how talented you are and your cultivation is superb, there is no way you can escape from this hell today." If you leave alive in the picture, I won’t play with you anymore!”

After saying that, the red moon between the eyebrows shone brightly, and the whole person instantly became dim!

"No, we can't let him run away!"

Jin Xingyun shouted loudly, his face became ferocious, a mouthful of golden blood sprayed on the broadsword, and then he heard a clear cry from the broadsword, and then a three-legged bird appeared, and the golden broadsword was filled with hot flames, pointing at the ancient The fading figure fell down.

At this moment, it was too late for Chen Lin to use Qingjiao Ge again, but he had already prepared a backup plan. With a thought, all the thunder power in Lei Xing's spirit space was activated, turning into a huge thunder light and hitting the opponent directly!

These thunder powers were all the calamity thunders he had refined and stored when he was going through calamities. He had strong restraint on ghosts and other objects. Gu Shengjin, who was already very weak and killed by the explosion of the Venus Cloud, was struck by the lightning. Finally, it finally reached its limit and dissipated into a black smoke.

As soon as he died, a tiny spot of light suddenly appeared on the spot, emitting energy fluctuations that were different from other places.

At the same time, a creepy aura rose from the direction of the ferry. It was so far away that Chen Lin felt as if his body had fallen into an ice cellar, and even his soul became 'stiff'.

"Walk!"

Jin Xingyun roared, and golden flames suddenly burst out all over his body. Another large mouthful of golden blood sprayed on the broadsword, and a sword light lit up and struck the light spot.

The light spot instantly enlarged, forming a crack as high as one person. He got out first, and Chen Lin followed closely and jumped into the crack!

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