My Master is Lin Zhengying

But now, he is more worried about his environment.

Look around.

They found that the ghosts around them still surrounded them.

At the same time, four or five white-clothed ghosts had already rushed towards him.

Nan Chen raised his eyebrows, holding a sword in his right hand and a Tianxuan Bagua mirror in his left.

Facing the fierce ghost in white that rushed forward, he went up to meet him.

At the same time shouted:

"Eldest senior brother, second senior brother, kill them out."

After finishing speaking, Nan Chen raised his hand and abandoned the three corpses.

Facing a white-clothed ghost behind him, it was a sword.

"what!"

With a scream, a ghost in white was hacked to death.

At the same time, the left-hand Tianxuan gossip mirror shines.

The golden light erupted, and another ghost in white screamed and fell to the ground, trembling all over.

On the side of Qiusheng Wencai, he was also constantly fighting.

The spell kept exploding again and again, trying to break through.

The results were less than satisfactory.

The battle can be said to be very intense.

However, it was the three corpses who threatened the three of them the most.

At this time, he had already stood up.

His face was extremely cold.

All over his body, black air billowed out.

A pair of eyes, full of cold and murderous intent.

Surroundings, there are bursts of whirling cold wind.

"Huhuhu" blowing the dead leaves all over the sky.

The cold feeling made the three of Nan Chen feel like falling into an ice cave.

The three corpses walked to Qinghe Village, killed Master Youyun, and sucked his power.

So he has been hiding near Renjia Town to cultivate his body, sum up his origin, and strengthen his own strength.

Although it has not fully integrated the power of Master Youyun.

But it has also merged as much as [-] to [-]%, which has greatly increased its cultivation base.

At this moment, the anger in his heart.

It actually allowed his cultivation to rise to another level.

Reached the terrifying sixth heaven of the yellow rank.

The sixth level of Huang rank has surpassed Nan Chen by six ranks.

Qiusheng has nine ranks.

There are twelve levels of literary talent.

How is this played?

How to fight this?

Now, it's not a matter of being able to resist, or being able to escape.

Rather, they can parry several attacks.

They can hold on for a few seconds.

How not so ugly, was killed by the other party.

The gap of six ranks made Nan Chen feel endless pressure.

He had a sullen face, gritted his teeth, and felt the breath of death.

The three corpses said, holding a skeleton cane.

He was approaching the three of them little by little...

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The huge gap in cultivation has already made Nan Chen's heart chill.

Not to mention, Qiu Sheng's literary talent is even lower than Nan Chen's.