The wind blew by, and the fragrance blew up. The wind chimes in the small building behind me were jingling. This place seemed like a paradise, which made people intoxicated.

Fang Yuwei, who came to her senses, turned to look, but saw a circle of red light beside Yang Ling, as if a lively butterfly was flying, and also like a beautiful girl, dancing lightly around her beloved person.

Yang Ling put away the jade flute. Although he was still pale and looked in bad condition, his eyes looking at the red light had a three-point smile and seven-point gentleness.

"These lights are the phantoms of the girl?"

Fang Yuwei seemed to have thought of something, and felt a little sad. She had never seen Yang Ling's expression like this before...

"Ding, you have satisfied Miaotong'er. Fang Yuwei hopes that you still have the wish to have the means, and the wish is worth 1."

"Ding, you crushed the evil ghosts and didn't want you to be able to release the absolute realm, attribute point 1."

The brilliant star lamp floated above the peach blossom forest, emitting dazzling light. The evil ghost was no longer as arrogant as before. It glanced at the dazzling star lamp in the air, took instinctively two steps back, and said in a hoarse voice: "Yang Ling, from the moment you appeared in T City, I was really afraid of you. I understand that as long as you discover my existence, you will definitely be scattered."

"Just now, even if you were seriously injured and had exhausted the oil, I was actually very afraid of you."

"But now, standing in your absolute realm, I am not afraid of you anymore."

Yang Ling's breathing was a little rapid, but he still said calmly: "Your sensitivity is commendable."

The evil ghost regained his hideous face again, and he smiled strangely: "I know that you can no longer mobilize even a trace of true energy, this is your last method!"

"You just want to find yourself a place to bury your bones!"

"Yes, the scenery here is beautiful, it is indeed the best place for your existence to fall!"

Fang Yuwei and Miao Tong'er both stared at Yang Ling, and Yang Ling's face was flushed, and there was a hint of pain between her eyebrows, but the eyes were still at the last tranquility, and a cold murderous aura was brewing in it.

This evil ghost has very strong sensitivity, and he is right.

Logically speaking, after this space was blocked, he could not even use the absolute domain, but the previous battle was too fierce, which made the space barrier loosen, so he could barely use the domain and erode the real world.

However, in such a solid space, the power of the field has been reached to the lowest point. In addition, the Peach Blossom Field requires a zither and flute ensemble to be considered a true complete body. His single-person display can only exert ordinary power.

Under two factors, even if the field of peach blossoms is expanded, it will have no practical effect.

In addition to his current physical condition, this evil ghost is almost invincible.

Seeing that Yang Ling did not refute, Miao Tong'er smiled bitterly, and Fang Yuwei's eyes showed despair. Her eyes almost instinctively looked for the hairpin that fell to the ground, and she already had ambition to die in her heart.

Seeing this, the evil ghost laughed even more wildly. It smiled at the sky and said, "I have been trapped in Luotian Valley for millions of years. The gate of hell appears, and the sky will not let me down!"

"Today is the day I will attain enlightenment!"

After laughing, he looked at Yang Ling suddenly and said, "Great monk, before he died, I allow you to say a last word. If you have anything you want to say, you can say it."

As if he wanted to relieve the heat in his body, Yang Ling let out a long breath and said calmly: "It's the same wherever people die. Do you think I'll find a good place to die if I'm bored?"

As soon as this said, the few people were stunned. At the same time, a ray of glow flashed by in the peach blossom forest, and the next moment, the evil ghost's pupils suddenly dilated.

"puff!"

With a dull sound, the evil ghost looked down, but a colorful sword passed through his chest!

It turned its head with difficulty, but saw a beautiful woman in a red and white robe with a cold face pierced its chest with a long sword.

"Who are you……"

The hoarse voice of the evil ghost sounded, but the beautiful woman did not answer, but just stirred it with her long sword!

"Bang!"

The explosion came, and the evil ghost was directly blown into blood mist. The black ghost fire in the blood mist screamed in fear: "The body of Qixia!"

"It turned out to be the Qixia Body. Who are you and why did you suddenly appear!"

The woman said coldly: "Who am I?"

"Aren't I the one you want to kill?"

After saying that, the light of stars flashed through his bright eyes, and the powerful spiritual attack directly enveloped the ghost fire!

"Stars..."

Before the evil ghost could finish his words, he had completely dissipated under the mental attack and was wiped out.

The woman who suddenly appeared was Yang Ling’s clone!

Before, because the space was locked, the clone could not enter, but the fierce fighting made the space barrier loosen. Although Yang Ling's absolute domain could not exert a slight power, it eroded the real world, and the clone was able to break the barrier and rushed in in one fell swoop!

When the evil ghost is most proud, lightning attacks!

"Ding, you crushed the evil ghost's wish that he didn't want to die, attribute point 1."

"Ding, you have satisfied Fang Yuwei and Miaotong'er's wish to be insulted by evil ghosts. Attribute point 1."

Under such incidents, both women were shocked, and a crisp sound came.

"Bang."

A black crystal fell from the ghost fire, and the system prompted the sound: "Ding, energy crystal was detected, which can be used for system upgrade."

At this moment, Yang Ling could no longer hear the system's prompt sound. His mind was in chaos, and his originally fair skin turned red. After solving the biggest crisis, he could no longer suppress the medicinal power of Wuqing Dan...

"Go, go!"

A low and hoarse voice came from Yang Ling's mouth. Fang Yuwei looked at the boy beside her who was trying hard to suppress her, wiped away her tears, and opened her arms and hugged him tightly!

The woman's gentle voice rang in Yang Ling's ears: "Do whatever you want."

"My body belongs to you..."

"you……"

Yang Ling could no longer say anything, and this gentle whisper almost broke his last trace of reason!

Before being completely controlled by the love fire, he used the last trace of Qingming to control his clone to tie up Miao Tong'er with the Dragon Lock. Then the clone's light flashed, but it entered the wish space.

The next moment, he could no longer suppress himself and suddenly threw the woman beside him to the ground.
Chapter completed!