"boom!"

Although the real fire in Liang Zhu's sleeves had already been thrown out when Na Fei Zheng punched her, she still received the punch solidly and her figure flew up.

Almost at the same time, the remaining heads flew to a standstill and surrounded her.

Seeing this, Liang Zhuyi gritted his teeth and said:

"We can only try to control the Yuan Shen sword!"

The killing power of the soul sword was originally greater than that of the ordinary soul sword, but in the current situation where ghosts are around, once her soul leaves the body, her true body will be destroyed by the ghosts.

Her spirit will most likely be destroyed, and she won't even be able to defeat her.

But the situation at this moment made her unable to care about so much.

"At this moment, Yuan Shen Yujian can at least have a glimmer of hope!"

Thinking like this, Liang Zhu made a prompt decision and prepared to leave his body.

"Zheng!"

Almost at the moment when her soul came out of her body, the Qingyu Sword, which had been blocked by the ghost in white, pierced her arm with a sword. Like a stream of light, it pierced straight through the group of ghosts that were rushing toward Liang Zhu's true body.

"boom!"

Amidst the loud noise, several heads in blood-clothed clothes flew to pieces and their stumps flew around.

Seeing this, Liang Zhu, who was wielding the sword of Zheng Yuan Shen, was overjoyed and said:

"It's done!"

After beheading these eight blood-clothed flying zombies, she no longer had to worry about her real body and could concentrate on dealing with the white-clothed ghost zombies.

"boom!"

But just when Liang Zhu was about to use her sword to kill the white-clothed ghost Zheng, she suddenly felt shocked, and the sword aura around the body of the herring sword exploded.

Turning around, she saw that her true body, which had been suspended in the air using a wind-borrowing technique, was being strangled by the neck with two hands.

Taking a closer look, the person grabbing her neck was none other than junior sister Huai Lu.

Just when Liang Zhu was filled with astonishment, the stiff voice of the ghost in white sounded again——

"Well, the Living Corpse Pill given by Master Yuyangzi is indeed good."

As he spoke, the ghost in white stood stiffly in front of Liang Zhu.

Hearing this, Liang Zhu looked intently at Huai Lu, then his heart trembled and he said:

"There is actually a pill that can turn monks into ghost zombies?!"

I saw Huailu at this time, his eyes were blood red, his skin was pale, there was no trace of life in his body, and he had turned into a ghost.

The ghost in white now narrowed his eyes and smiled at the herring sword possessed by Liang Zhu:

"Why do you think I won't kill you?"

As he spoke, he took out a pill as white as jade, raised his hand and threw it towards Huai Lu, then looked at Liang Zhudao again with a squinted smile:

"Whether you want to lose your soul or become a ghost general under my command, it's your choice."

Liang Zhu snorted coldly and refused without hesitation:

"You're dreaming!"

After saying this, Liang Zhu immediately used his soul to control the sword again and stabbed the white-clothed ghost Zong with one sword.

The white-clothed ghost was not afraid at all, he just raised his hand, pressed it down gently and said:

"Break her neck."

As soon as he said this, Huai Lu, who had turned into a ghost, suddenly pinched Liang Zhu's neck with both hands.

"boom!"

And just when the ghost in white clothes thought that Liang Zhu's soul must be gone, Qing Yu's sword light passed straight through his chest.

The white-clothed ghost glanced at the bloody hole in his chest, then looked at Huai Lu in front of him, and then said angrily:

"You...you actually dare to ruin my good deeds!"

I saw a figure of a woman in white holding a long sword beside Huai Lu, who had turned into a ghost.

At the same time, the arm holding Liang Zhu's neck was already

Cut off by a sword.

Liang Zhu, who was in the spirit state, immediately said with a look of surprise after seeing the woman's appearance clearly:

"Little Senior Aunt Silence!"

The person coming is none other than Sixth Peak, Lin Buyu!

Lin Buyu nodded to Liang Zhu with indifferent eyes, then reached out and patted Huai Lu's head gently and said: .??.

"Let's go. If you leave, you don't have to suffer from rigor mortis."

As soon as he finished speaking, a ball of cyan brilliance like water appeared in Lin Buyu's palm, enveloping Huai Lu's entire body.

In an instant, Huailu, who had been motionless, suddenly regained his energy in his eyes.

"Thank you, little Senior Sister Buyu."

After saying his thanks with a smile, Huai Lu immediately turned his head to look at Liang Zhu and said with a smile:

"Sister A Zhu, we are destined to meet you in the next life."

As soon as he finished speaking, his body was burning like a piece of paper.

Obviously, Huailu was trying to resolve the situation.

Liang Zhu looked at Huai Lu's body that was burned to ashes, immediately frowned, turned to look at the ghost in white and said with anger:

"Come and accept your fate!"

Almost as soon as she said these words, her soul immediately merged with Qingyu, and a sword carrying a blue sword shadow shaped like a big fish was shot towards the white-clothed ghost.

"boom!"

The white-clothed ghost Zheng, who was already seriously injured, exploded into a ball of blood mist under Liang Zhu's sword.

But what Liang Zhu didn't expect was that although her sword smashed the white-clothed ghost's stiff body into pieces, it failed to break his head.

But by the time Liang Zhu found out, it was already too late.

After hearing a sharp ghost scream, the ghost in white suddenly activated the ghost power of the ghost moon above his head. A huge blood robe suddenly appeared under the head, including Liang Zhu. Lin Buyu was

inner radius

The sky is shrouded within more than a thousand feet.

At the same time, countless bloody hands appeared densely under the blood robe, grabbing Liang Zhu and Lin Buyu together.

"To be able to swallow you two today is a worthwhile and worthwhile trip!"

In the strange laughter, the blood robe was like a huge blood ball, swallowing Liang Zhu and Lin Buyu whole.

Liang Zhu, who was swallowed up, immediately stabbed the countless ghost hands with his sword without any thought, while shouting to Lin Buyu behind him:

"Senior Sister Wuyu, let me open a hole in this bloody robe, and you can take the opportunity to escape!"

Lin Buyu behind her frowned slightly after hearing this, and at the same time said in a tone that was very different from her usual tone:

"It's really embarrassing for you to be looked down upon by a little girl, Lin Buyu."

However, Lin Buyu immediately returned to his usual indifferent eyes and said coldly:

"Shut up."

After saying this, Lin Buyu raised the arm wearing the scarlet jade bracelet, then suddenly grabbed the bloody robe above his head and said:

"Heaven splits!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a harsh sound of sword energy piercing the air, and the huge blood robe was suddenly cut into pieces by the sword energy.

From a distance, it looks like there are countless cracks in the sky.

Liang Zhu looked at the torn bloody robe above his head with a horrified expression. After a long time, he came back to his senses and murmured:

"No wonder Master once said that among the disciples of the Qingxuan Sect, only Junior Sister Fuyu's swordsmanship can compete with Junior Junior Uncle Taiping."

When I saw it today, it turned out to be true.

After a brief daze, Liang Zhu's soul returned to his body. After looking around at Yunlu Mountain, which was surrounded by war, he suddenly asked Lin Buyu beside him in confusion:

"Little Sister Fuyu, what exactly is going on tonight?"
Chapter completed!