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　　At first glance, it seems that the gate of hell has been opened, and countless ferocious ghosts are about to slaughter the world.

　　"call..."

　　The night wind began to howl.

　　The shrill whistling that passed through the branches continued to sound.

　　"Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee~"

　　"Is this guy the guy that Lord Wuxian ordered to kill?"

　　His forehead was swollen, two horns grew on his head, and his face was like a savage half-day dog. He looked at Lin Yu who was sitting in the courtyard and was carving wood carvings with a low voice.

　　"It looks like it's just like this, and there's nothing special about it."

　　He was white all over, with yellow eyeballs and green lips, a jade pot with fishy fins on top of his head, and a fishy smell on his body.

　　The blind boy in front of him couldn't feel the aura of a strong man from his body at all, just like an ordinary person.

　　If it wasn't from Gui Wuyue's mouth that he knew that the person in front of him had killed Shang Xian Er and Shang Xian San, he would not have believed it anyway.

　　Hei Death Mou glanced lightly at the two winding strings beside him, and there was a hint of disdain in the six scarlet eyes.

　　In Hei Dead Mou's eyes, Shang Xian Si and Shang Xian Wu were just cannon fodder, just like the other ghosts with the power of Xia Xian.

　　If it wasn't for Gui Wuyue's insistence, he wouldn't even want to act with these guys.

　　How could it be possible that a strong man who can be compared with Jiguoyuanyi could be defeated by these guys, even if he comes more and more, it will be useless!

　　'I'm the only one who can defeat this guy! '

　　A gleam of light flashed through Hei Dead Mou's eyes, and the long knife around his waist suddenly came out of its sheath.

　　The moment the long knife was unsheathed, a strong smell of blood began to fill the air.

　　If you look closely, you can even see the long knife rising and falling slightly, as if it has life and can breathe.

　　Hei Dead Mou's ghost blade was made of his flesh and blood, and it was like an arm that extended out of his body.

　　There are no commands, no words.

　　At the moment when Black Death Mou's long sword was unsheathed, hundreds of ghosts seemed to have received an order, roaring and rushing towards Lin Yu who was carving wood carvings in the courtyard.

　　At the same time, an illusory light curtain, like a bowl that has been buckled upside down, enveloped the entire manor.

　　Gui Wu y Wu Mian's plan this time is obviously well-prepared.

　　In order to eradicate Lin Yu, he even deliberately arranged among these ghosts ghosts with blood ghost techniques that could cover up the battle fluctuations.

　　Not only can it isolate the fluctuations in the courtyard from being discovered by the outside world, but it also blocks the desire of Lin Yu and others to ask for help.

　　This manor has completely become a place isolated from the world at this moment!

　　In the face of hundreds of ghosts attacking, Lin Yu casually placed the wood carving in his hand on the table, but the carving knife suspended in the air did not stop, and was still carving.

　　Just as he was about to solve these ghosts that disturbed his life, suddenly there was an urgent call from behind.

　　"Lin Yu!"

　　After this call, several footsteps hurriedly came behind him.

　　"Let's fight together!"

　　Chanel held the long knife tightly in his hand and looked at the grim-looking ghost. Although his eyes were a little nervous, his tone was extraordinarily firm.

　　"I've been training for so long, how can I watch you fight alone!"

　　Ganlu Temple Mi Li also spoke decisively, without the laughter of the past. .

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　　"Anyway, please let us fight with you!"

　　Butterfly Chanel's usual gentle expression has disappeared, replaced by a dignified face.

　　"That's right, killing ghosts is the responsibility of our ghost killing team. Please let us participate in the war!"

　　Although I know that Lin Yu killed Shang Xian San and Shang Xian II, I have also seen him fighting~.

　　But the shocking feeling brought by the hundreds of ghosts with the strength of the bottom string attacked together was indelible no matter what.

　　Not to mention that there are still three top-string levels out there.

　　If he was attacked by these ghosts while the chords were trembling, even Lin Yu would be in danger, right?

　　With this kind of thought, Butterfly Chanahui couldn't hide behind Lin Yu, watching him fight alone.

　　Facing the serious and firm words of everyone, Lin Yu raised a warm smile on his face.

　　Although he doesn't care about the ghosts at the bottom-string level, he still enjoys the feeling of being cared for.

　　"In that case, those guys will ask you!"

　　Facing Lin Yu's request, the four of them nodded vigorously, and their pretty faces became serious.

　　Ganlu Temple Mili and Chanel are about to face the first battle. It is impossible to say that they are not nervous, especially when they see the faces of many ghosts, they subconsciously sweat a little in the palms of their hands.

　　Even the battle-hardened Sister Butterfly was a little nervous looking at so many ghosts.

　　Feeling the emotions in the hearts of several people, Lin Yu laughed a little dumbly.

　　Even though he was so nervous, he still wanted to help himself.

　　However, since he agreed to let them participate in the battle, Lin Yu naturally would not go back on it. It would also be good to let Ganlu Temple Mi Li and Chanahu also experience the battle.

　　But this level is naturally under Lin Yu's control.

　　'Then, leave it all behind! '

　　The corners of the slightly curved mouth turned even higher at this moment.

　　The palm was slowly raised, with a cold smile on the corner of his mouth, and an invisible wave rushed out of Lin Yu's palm.

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　　The gravity of an invisible substance is surging.

　　The terrifying power that even Yi Wozu couldn't resist, at this moment, shrouded all the ghosts of the lower string level.

　　"Crack..."

　　"Crack clap..."

　　The continuous sound of bone explosions like firecrackers directly interrupted the harsh screams of the ghosts.

　　"what!"

　　"my leg!"

　　"what is this...."

　　The shrill mourning sounded suddenly, and the ghosts could regenerate infinitely, but this did not mean that they could ignore the pain.

　　The gravity pressing down on the body like a majestic mountain suddenly caused these ghosts with the lower string level to collapse to the ground with broken bones.

　　This is still Lin Yu slowing down a little, but even if the actions of those ghosts are like those of dying people who are faltering, there is no way to see the previous brutality.

　　"boom!"

　　The sound of glass shattering came, and under the control of gravity, the staff and knife smashed through the window and flew out like an arrow off the string.

　　"The rest is up to you."

　　Lin Yu nodded with a smile, the stick and knife flashed a shrill cold light under the night sky, and the figure suddenly disappeared in front of several people, heading towards the black death.

　　Only Ganlu Temple Mili and the others were left, staring at those who were unsteady on the road like old people, and looked at each other in dismay.

　　Facing the scene in front of him, it was not just Chanahu and others who were shocked.

　　Even Hei Death Mou and the others, who were on the strings, were amazed when they saw all this.

　　Fighting against the swordsmen of the Ghost Killing Team for hundreds of years, especially for Black Death Mou, whether it is the stripes or the transparent world is something that has been experienced.

　　But all this in front of him is indeed beyond his three views and understanding ability.

　　In his thoughts, Lin Yu should be a swordsman unparalleled like Ji Guoyuanyi.

　　But what's going on now?

　　Blood ghosts?

　　That mysterious ability completely subverted his three views.

　　'However, if I can defeat this guy, it can prove that I am stronger than Jiguoyuanyi? ! '

　　Holding this thought in his heart, Black Death Mou greeted the bright moonlight in the sky, and the circular patterns on the long knife in his hand suddenly bloomed.

　　The so-called pattern showed its true appearance at this moment, it was a scarlet ghost eye, the red bloodshot covered the eyeball, and it kept moving around.

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　　"Breath of the Moon, Dark Moon, Night Palace!"

　　The long knife slashed through the air, so fast that it was hard to see the blade.

　　All that was left on the retina was a scarlet afterimage.

　　Along with this slash, round and round crescent blades with extremely sharp edges surround it on the track.

　　That menacing, incomparably determined aura made bursts of whistling noises that even the air could not bear.

　　"Clang!"

　　A crisp sound of golden and iron symphony sounded.

　　Lin Yu's figure appeared in front of Hei Dead Mou, and the sword in his hand was covered with a layer of armament that was surging and surging like a flame, and he lightly blocked the sword.

　　"Ghost dance y Wu miserable, did you send you to die?"

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　　In the face of Black Death Mou's attack, Lin Yu seemed so indifferent, and he even had the spare capacity to ask questions lightly.

　　Hei Dead Mou didn't speak, the long knife of flesh and blood in his hand pressed firmly against the stick and knife, a trace of extreme sternness, and the boiling aura of murderous intent continuously radiated from Hei Dead Mou's body.