Zheng!

Concentration Camp No. 17.

The audience in the live broadcast room seemed to hear the sound of a sharp sword being unsheathed.

The next second, I saw a frozen flying head in the picture and was hit hard by a black shadow on the base wall.

As the head flew out, the audience in the live broadcast room of "Challenge of Ghosts" saw clearly that what flew out was a fabric object that looked soft.

Due to the rough picture quality of the on-site monitor, everyone could not recognize it immediately. The object that hit the flying head was just a "sword" twisted from clothes.

Here, when the audience in the live broadcast room was shocked by a sudden change.

On the other hand, Lin Jiuying had already noticed the figure coming with the "Ba Jian".

"Ah Hao?"

Seeing the figure wearing a red bellyband and walking with flowing steps, Lin Jiuying's expression was a little surprised at first, but soon she understood the posture shown by her apprentice.

"No, it's an immortal!"

Seeing this, Lin Jiuying quickly suppressed the expression on her face, pinched her fingers and made a pose, and asked respectfully.

"The clouds push the fog rolls the immortal suddenly arrive, I wish to attach the altar to express my sincere wish."

Facing Lin Jiuying's prayer, Ah Hao stopped his steps, reached out to touch his beard that did not exist, and opened his mouth and replied.

“…%&…￥&*%…￥%…#@#￥@…”

"It turns out that they are Lu Dongbin, one of the Eight Immortals, and Lu Zhenren."

After hearing Ah Hao's answer, Lin Jiuying nodded, with a sudden look on her face, and she couldn't help but feel relieved.

Fortunately, the person who invited was Zhenren Lu, not immortals like the third prince.

He is one of the more easy-to-speak immortals, otherwise it would be troublesome.

Although he gave a breath in his heart, Lin Jiuying did not relax because of this.

He glanced at the disciple in front of him and looked at the other party's appearance at the moment. With Zhenren Lu in his body, Ahao's every move was full of divine power, showing his might. However, from his face and the brilliance in his eyes, it could still be seen that as the time for the gods to be invited to the body became longer, Ahao's body was almost unable to bear it.

"The little disciple is ignorant and disturbs the immortal. Now I am chanting the mantra again and sending the immortal back..."

He opened his mouth and was about to invite the immortal who was above his body to leave.

Suddenly, when Ah Hao's expression was correct in front of him, Lin Jiuying's heart also subconsciously broke out.

Turning his head, he saw the flying head behind him, which was originally fixed on the wall by Ahao's sword, twisting his pierced head. A faint light flashed faintly on his head, and it actually penetrated the sword body bit by bit and flew out, shaking his head. The organ connected to his neck dripped blood, and the wound in his eyes that was penetrated by the "sword" disappeared in the faint changes.

"This is?!"

Seeing the scene of Feitou breaking away from the sharp sword with his own eyes, even Lin Jiuying, who was knowledgeable, could not help but look surprised.

In front of him, the ability shown by this flying head was far beyond his previous understanding of the flying head.

Even if Zhenren Lu takes action, he cannot completely subdue this surrender.

"It's the Spirit Descend."

"The head master obtained a surrender technique called spiritual surrender from somewhere. He successfully practiced in the concentration camp, which gave the originally powerful flying head master the ability to pass through the virtualization."

In the shock of Lin Jiuying, Azan, who was beside him, suddenly spoke.

I saw him holding a Yin card, and a complex expression appeared on his calm face, which confronted the gaze that Lin Jiuying cast, and explained.

"The Master Jiangtou refines twins into Yin cards, which makes there a very mysterious connection between the two Yin cards. The closer it is to this connection, the stronger it is. The monk just learned everything that happened to the Master Jiangtou from the ghost elixir in the Yin cards."

"Spiritual descend?"

Hearing Azan's explanation, Lin Jiuying looked back at Feitou who was floating in the air.

Although the ghost elixir helped them understand what happened above Feitoujiang, it was of no help to the current situation. After all, even if they knew that Feitoujiang had already refined, they could not do anything.

Even the Master Lu invited by Ah Hao could not subdue him. For a moment, Lin Jiuying couldn't figure out how to suppress the alien in front of him.

If he changed to another place and gave him time, he might be able to find some way to deal with it, but seeing the reaction of flying heads in front of him, obviously there was no chance to leave them time.

After breaking away from Ah Hao's "Bao Jian", the tyrannical look became even stronger in his eyes, and his eyes were filled with blood red.

It opened its mouth, and its sharp teeth in its mouth burst out like a wild beast, like a jagged sharp blade, emitting a faint light, whistling about to make Lin Jiuying and others pounce on it.

"Hao!"

Looking at this fierce monster, Ah Hao, who was standing behind Lin Jiuying, suddenly spoke up and scolded him.

However, the attack that could have an impact on the flying head fall seemed to have lost its effect in an instant.

The flying head fell in the air without stopping at all, and he rushed up with gritted teeth.

"The Xuanzong of Heaven and Earth is the root of all energy, and cultivates the catastrophe and proves my magical powers... The body has golden light, which reflects my body, and cannot see it, and cannot hear it... The gods are polite, and they are used to serve the thunder spirit, monsters are scared, ghosts and gods are in a state of mind, there is thunder light inside, and the gods are hidden... The golden light appears quickly and covers the altar. Urgent law!"

He bit his finger and recited the "Golden Light Curse". Lin Jiuying blocked Ah Hao, popping out the blood on his fingertips to stop all this.

Covered by golden light, the flying head in the air blurred the surface, and soon recovered and continued to rush forward regardless.

"Ahao, go quickly."

Seeing that neither Lu Zhenren nor his own methods could be used up, Lin Jiuying could not hurt the flying head in front of him at all, so he took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and wanted to step forward to block the other party, and give the apprentice behind him time to escape.

But at this moment, Azan, who had been silent, recited the scriptures and blocked the master and disciple.

"Then Motasa comes, Pakawado, Alahado, Sanma, Sabutayuansa..."

As Lin Jiuying and Ah Hao looked at him, the flying head that rushed forward fell into his body.

"It is now, the donor, taking advantage of his flying head to fall into my body and kill me with him."

Put your hands together and recite the scriptures in a low voice.

Ah Hao turned around and looked at Lin Jiuying behind him, gritted his teeth and asked.

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Chapter completed!