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The evil spirit enters the body, and the harm to the warrior is no less than planting a poisonous tumor in the body!

Although the energy contained in it can increase the strength of warriors in a short period of time, the fierce spirit can easily erode the mind.

If one is not careful, warriors can easily become that senseless and unconscious killing puppet, unable to distinguish between enemy and friend, and will only rely on their bloodthirsty nature to kill until they die.

Therefore, when Liu Pingsheng saw his opponent swallowing the evil spirit energy in the altar, he would be incomparably surprised.

In addition to the strong fear of fierce creatures such as Yan Mo's evil spirit, what he thought most was that the black-robed woman was simply seeking her own death.

A demon emperor who can fight against three Nirvana powerhouses at the same time, what is left on his body, is it something that people can easily pick up?

Even Liu Pingsheng himself, who was half-nirvana, did not dare to be contaminated with those baleful energies. The other party, a mere junior whose cultivation base was only at the elementary level of the Dharma Aspect Realm, even tried to make a comeback in this way.

When Liu Pingsheng thought about it, he couldn't say that the other party would be blown to pieces by the evil spirit in the next moment.

Chu Linge stood motionless on the spot. After the evil energy entered his body, the pain only lasted for a short moment. Immediately afterwards, his whole body became numb in an instant.

Even the internal organs injured by Liu Pingsheng before, the pain disappeared without a trace like the ebb tide.

Her whole body was occupied by a strange force, deep in her soul, there seemed to be a very bewitching voice, which made her tear everything in front of her eyes to pieces.

"Linge! Hold your mind and sense the killing spirit!"

The ghost face's voice rang like a chime from the bottom of his heart, making Chu Linge's eyes, which were about to be filled with red, regain a little bit of clarity.

Liu Pingsheng frowned thickly, sensing that his opponent hadn't been invaded by the evil spirit for a long time, he immediately launched an attack.

Chu Linge held a fan in one hand, and clenched his fingers into a fist with the other. He didn't use any kung fu and moves, and only relied on his physical strength to slam his opponent.

The Great Sun Slayer Demon Fan, which was originally capable of inspiring wind blades during opening and closing, was also used by Chu Linge as a short stick or other weapon at this moment.

Her speed was even faster than when she used body skills before, her fists, palms, knees, and elbows all turned into sharp attacking weapons, and she greeted Liu Pingsheng tirelessly.

Liu Pingsheng wanted to distance himself from her so that he could use his spiritual power moves, but every time he had this idea, he would be forced to give up by the opponent's fierce pursuit and beating.

In desperation, Liu Pingsheng no longer thought about accumulating strength to use his ultimate move, took out his weapon, and fought with the opponent just like that.

The opponent used the Tianji Transformation, and also relied on external forces such as evil spirits, but failed to raise his strength to a high level of Faxiang Realm. Calculated, the advantage is still on his side.

Thinking of this in his heart, Liu Pingsheng's mood became a little calmer.

The opponent will only fight with brute force now, he only needs to delay for a while, and when the effect of Tianji Transformation recedes, the battle will almost be over.

At this moment, Chu Linge was indeed only relying on the fighting spirit to attack again and again, and her mind had already fallen into a world of blood.

This strange place was somewhat like the pool of blood that he had entered before. He dived slowly with his mind, and there seemed to be countless beast roars piled up around him. Chu Linge couldn't tell what kind of monsters those roars were from.

The existence lurking in the blood-colored world also coveted Chu Linge's mind, roaring hoarsely, as if wanting to swallow him whole.

Chu Linge clung to the bright light condensed with her heart, did not waver, and continued to dive at a certain speed, looking for her own way.

I don't know how long it has passed, it seems to have only passed a few breaths, and it seems to have been floating in the vast blood pool for several years.

At a certain moment, Chu Linge suddenly became quiet, like an old monk in meditation, and did not move at all.

Suddenly, bursts of hissing and roaring exploded in his heart. Chu Linge narrowed his pupils and quickly focused. What he saw was Liu Pingsheng's indifferent expression.

The other party looked at him, as if looking at a corpse.

As the deputy lord of Tianji Castle, Liu Pingsheng naturally knew very well how long the Tianji Transformation could last. Counting it, a few more breaths would be the limit.

At that time, the opponent will enter a period of weakness, and may not even be able to take a blow from himself.

Chu Linge threw out a punch, and the face of the opponent's fist slammed into the same place. A dull sonic boom came from the junction of the two fists. Back a few feet.

After standing still, Liu Pingsheng didn't attack again, he stared at the black-robed girl not far away, and laughed loudly, "I'll see how you die!"

Chu Linge didn't speak, and slowly stroked the fan with his palms, and then turned his palms together, and began to change seals.

The sound of the wind whimpered, and there was a dragon's chant hidden in the void. The gravel on the ground rose from the ground while trembling slightly, and was carried into the air by the whirlwind, densely packed, like dark clouds condensed in the low sky.

As the wind blew, the girl's hair was pulled back, revealing a handsome face that was a bit bewitching, with half of the pupils being black and half red, making one feel extremely palpitating.

"Pretend to be a ghost!"

Liu Pingsheng yelled angrily, and then began to raise his palm and quickly change his handprints, preparing to deal the most fatal blow to the opponent.

Seeing Chu Linge's strange changes at the moment, Liu Pingsheng also felt that something was wrong.

A breath of fear crawled along his back like a poisonous snake, and now he only had one thought, to kill the opponent as quickly as possible.

"Burning Heaven Demon Fist!"

The one who made the first move was Liu Pingsheng. What he cultivated was fire-attributed spiritual power. With a single strike, the momentum could really shake the ground and set the sky on fire.

Chu Linge's seal method was also completed at this moment, his eyes lightly looked at the magic fist bombarding him, and then slightly raised the corners of his lips, and softly uttered: "Four elephants, white tiger broken star."

The faint sound of dragon chant in the void suddenly disappeared, and after a moment of silence, dragon chant and tiger roar all came out, and the world's situation changed color!

The group of crushed stones condensed in mid-air instantly turned into dust, the green dragon entrenched, the white tiger stepped out on the star, and went straight to the magic fist one after the other.

With the blessing of the white tiger, the power of the green dragon has become more than twice as powerful as before, and the dragon's claws stretched out, directly colliding with the magic fist!

Before Liu Pingsheng could recover from the horror, the white tiger had already galloped over. The roar of the tiger shook the heavens and the earth, but before his body arrived, the overwhelming murderous aura had damaged Liu Pingsheng's heart.

The momentum created by Chu Linge's side once again swept across the entire mountain area. This time, even the three people who entered the phantom array on the altar also sensed the shock from the outside world.

In the phantom formation, Lu Hanxi sensed the familiar aura faintly infiltrating from the outside world, and finally found out where the formation was broken.

When the jade hand was lifted lightly, several beautiful ice lotuses were already drifting towards a certain place.

Seeing this, Lu Yingluo hurriedly unleashed her strongest attack, followed the ice lotuses, and slammed into the same void.

On the other side of the mountain, the battle madman in Tianji Castle sensed the disappearance of Liu Pingsheng's breath, and was immediately shocked.

You know, Liu Pingsheng's cultivation is half-step Nirvana, and his strength is almost indistinguishable from that of Nirvana under the condition of performing Heaven's Extreme Transformation.

In a one-on-one fair duel, among all the people in the field, no one can be his all-in-one general, let alone kill him back!

Naturally, Jin Xiangqian would not easily miss the flaws exposed by the thin man's sudden change of mood. He bit the tip of his tongue, and a stream of blood spurted out immediately, blending into the newly condensed martial arts, and immediately hit the opponent fiercely.

The two fought fiercely for a long time, and now they were at the end of their strength. The thin man was unable to dodge, and was directly pierced by his spiritual seal, and his body fell heavily on the altar. After struggling a few times, he became silent.

So far, at the peak of the mountain, only the old woman, the formation master, is left alive in Tianji Castle.

The situation of the old woman is not very good either, the phantom formation was blasted, and the formation mage was the first to bear the brunt of the backlash.

The fog around the three of them slowly dissipated, and when the scene inside was once again presented to everyone, the old woman had already been captured by Lu Yingluo.

"Don't...don't kill me." The old woman begged the woman who pointed the spirit sword at her while vomiting blood.

The old woman was guarded by Lu Yingluo, and after Lu Hanxi withdrew from the phantom formation, he immediately began to search for Chu Linge's breath.

After killing Liu Pingsheng, Chu Linge felt dizzy for a while, and the spiritual power in her body receded like a tide. Now her strength is at most as low as the first stage of the Divine Profound Realm.

While her body was on the verge of falling, just as her footsteps swayed, her arms were firmly supported by someone. When the fragrant wind hit, Lu Hanxi's melodious voice immediately rang in her ears.

"Ayaka, how are you? Are you not hurt?"

Chu Linge rested his head on the opponent's neck, and said weakly: "It's okay, it's just that I can't use my strength for the time being."

Hearing her tired and hoarse murmur, Lu Hanxi no longer cared about other people's eyes, directly hugged her, and then walked towards the flat and clean place of the altar.

Cang Li also killed all the rats, and came to the altar with the drowsy Si Jian'an in his mouth.

Cang Ni's body was covered in fresh blood, as if it had just been fished out of a pool of blood. He didn't want the blood energy on his body to disturb Chu Linge and the two of them, so he didn't approach. With a low call, he began to destroy the energy to clean himself .

Jin Xiangqian panted heavily, looking sourly at the ice beauty walking with Chu Lingge in his arms, he sighed, but also worried.

Jin Xiangqian was aware of Chu Linge's previous use of evil spirits to fight.

But that day, the battle madman in Jibao was really a formidable enemy, and he didn't dare to be distracted in the slightest. Seeing that Chu Linge's life was safe, the big rock hanging in his heart was finally let go.

Lu Yingluo slapped out with one palm, knocking the old woman unconscious, took out the spirit-binding shackles from the ring, and locked her firmly in place.

Glancing at his own sister who was gently cleaning up Chu Linge's wounds, Lu Yingluo coughed twice, and then said to everyone: "I tortured you before, and the old woman said that the chief is always gathering the formation keys. At that time, the poison."

Hearing this, Jin Xiangqian immediately glared and said, "When did you torture him? This is too fast!"

Lu Yingluo gave him a sideways glance, and said slowly: "She is so afraid of death, I scared her, and she did it."

After finishing speaking, he raised his eyes to look at the void above his head, and murmured worriedly: "I don't know how the elders' battle with the Demon Emperor is going?"

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