My Master is Lin Zhengying

Nothing is immortal, even if it is an ordinary god, the disappearance of the soul is equivalent to the disappearance of ashes.

What are you.

But is it possible for a mortal demon to be immortal? "

Qiu Sheng has a bad temper, and there is nothing polite to say to the three corpses.

The three corpses said "haha" and laughed loudly:

"Because I am not an ordinary god.

The poor way is a corpse fairy, and the corpse becomes a fairy.

Poor Tao means immortality. "

The three corpses continued to talk nonsense.

Nan Chen was thinking of countermeasures and retreats.

Today, the enemy is at hand.

The three corpses are not easy to deal with, and they become stronger and stronger.

Now, the strength is hard to estimate.

Behind him, there was also a ghost in blue.

The Taoism of this thing is properly at the sixth level of the mysterious level and above.

Nan Chen is tough enough to deal with such a fierce ghost, and with the addition of the three corpses, there is basically no chance of winning.

Qiusheng et al.

Now the strength is in the yellow rank, basically can't help much.

Unless Wencai, like last time, inexplicably activated the power of Jiuju and activated the ability of the magic staff.

Otherwise, it will be difficult for them to protect themselves.

If this is the case, Nan Chen can only ask for the help of the senior sword spirits in the Ten Fox Swords...

Anyway, he is still the master of Ten Fox Sword.

If he made a mistake, the blood seal would be undone again.

The ten fierce foxes of the heaven rank will also be released.

This is what the sword spirit does not want to see.

As soon as he thought of this, the three corpses on the big bluestone Yaodao suddenly said:

"You don't stay in Renjia Town properly.

Since it is delivered to your door.

Today, Pindao will avenge his past..."

After finishing speaking, the Yaodao waved his hand.

The green-clothed female ghost hovering behind Nan Chen and the others seemed to have received an order.

"what!"

A roar resounded through the mountains.

The whole person turned into a blue shadow, facing Nan Chen and the others, and rushed towards them.

Nan Chen turned pale with shock:

"Stand back!"

After speaking, the whole person greeted him.

With the ten fox swords in his hand, he swept away the ghost with one sword.

"boom!"

The sword energy surged and pointed directly at the ghost.

Tsing Yi level ghost with terrifying strength.

With a flash of figure, he avoided it directly.

The sword energy hit the trees.

"Kacha" a huge sword mark appeared on the tree pole.

The whole tree also kept shaking with a "squeak" and the leaves flew down.

Seeing this sword, feeling such a breath.

The three corpses Yaodao standing on the big bluestone couldn't help opening their eyes wide.

At the same time, he was a little horrified:

"It's such a weird aura, the cultivation base of the Huang rank has reached the fifth level of the Xuan rank.

Could it be that you are the eleventh level of the yellow rank? "