My Master is Lin Zhengying

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A failure and an injury made Qiusheng's mood problematic.

Fighting side by side with Nan Chen at this time, not only Nan Chen felt his killing intent.

Even Wencai felt that Qiusheng was different.

That kind of rage and bloodthirsty, that kind of ferocity and killing.

In addition to these, what people didn't notice was the knife in Qiu Sheng's hand.

The "Myriad Ghost Knife" from Jiuju's school.

Although this ghost knife is extremely sharp.

But in the beginning, it was the onmyoji of the Jiuju school, an evil treasure used to gather spirits and ghosts.

After the battle of Yizhuang, all the female ghosts and evil spirits of Wanguidao disappeared.

However, this knife has been nourished by ghosts for so long, and has the special ability to gather Yin and absorb soul.

At the moment under the slaughter.

This Ten Thousand Ghost Knife is unconsciously absorbing the remnants of the surrounding ghosts.

It's just that no one noticed it.

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The battle was very intense.

The main reason is that there are too many ghost groups.

The roar of "Aoao" continued.

The wind is blowing, and there are many ghosts.

Looking around, it is full of ghosts and ghosts.

The entire stone forest is densely packed, constantly coming from all directions.

But on Nanchen's side, he soon joined Master Yixiu and Ma Madi.

Seeing Nan Chen and the others in embarrassment, his face sank immediately:

"You three don't leave, what are you doing?"

While speaking, he threw out a spell numbly.

A sword finger.

The light of the talisman shone, and there was a loud "boom".

The four fierce ghosts who rushed forward were suddenly killed by the spell, and their souls were scattered.

Nan Chen also resisted the attacking ghost group, pulled the rein and said:

"Uncle, there are too many ghosts, we are here to share some pressure with you!"

"Yes, Uncle Master, Master Yixiu."

Wen Cai also spoke, and Qiu Sheng nodded.

He grinned grinningly:

"Come on!

But be careful, don't get hurt by these brats! "

Qiusheng Myriad Ghost Knife Sweeps:

"Master, don't worry, these brats can't hurt me."

While speaking, Qiusheng Wanguidao killed two wandering souls again.

Master Yixiu's Buddha's light shines everywhere, and he frequently displays Buddhist secret techniques.

"Namo Amitabha, Qingqing and the others have already left, right?"

"Master, don't worry, Qingqing and the others have already left with the big team.

Now, there are only a few of us left. "

Nan Chen spoke again.

Ma Madi and Master Yixiu nodded slightly when they heard this.

Reassured a lot.

The pressure on the large army was greatly reduced because of Nan Chen and others.

At this moment, under the leadership of Elder Yuntian, he is galloping in the stone forest.

Although, there are still many ghosts besieging the team in all directions.

But none of them pose too much threat to the team.