Linglong, if he really can't stop him, he will die in front of him and use his own body to protect her.

Standing proudly in the void, Ye Wuxin emitted an extremely strong demonic aura, which was strange and terrifying, like a demon king from hell.

But in Murong Linglong's eyes, the man in front of him was so great. He was like a giant, blocking her without retreating.

Even though you know that you are invincible, you still have no hesitation. What is there to be a man who treats you like this in this life? "What? How can your strength increase so much? It's completely unreasonable!" The spirit ghost with a huge body exclaimed, because Ye Wuxin's momentum fluctuation at this moment had surpassed him and reached the late stage of the transformation realm!

You know, Ye Wuxin's true realm is only in the early stage of leaving the body, but his explosive strength has reached the late stage of the realm of transformation, which is simply incredible! "There is nothing impossible in this world, haha, I remember that I have said this many times!" Ye Wuxin smiled self-mockeryly.

Even if he, the one who should have died, can become a zombie and survive, what is impossible to happen?

After the Tao, Ye Wuxin turned his right hand into a sword finger, guiding the Ziyun Sword into a sword formation, and then combined with the soul sword intent.

In an instant, the sword formation, which was far more powerful than before, rushed towards the red spears wildly. It was estimated that there were nearly thousands of sword shadows!

Although it is not as good as the tens of thousands of sword shadows in Chu Yifeng, the Kuhan Demon Cave, it looks also very shocking.

"Shit and shit..." Inside the sword formation, sword shadows flew everywhere, and they were able to match those red spears that could not be destroyed before. Hong Jixia, who had previously been in the sword formation, continued to dissipate.

Thousands of sword shadows kept colliding with hundreds of spears. For a moment, the entire Tiancang Gorge flashed and roared continuously.

Faced with such a big disturbance, those mortals still had a dull look and had no reaction at all, but this was because their minds were already confused by the ghosts.

The spear was gradually dispersed, and the sword shadow became faster and faster.

After a hundred breaths, Ye Wuxin had already gained the upper hand. The gap between each realm during the Transformation Realm is indeed very obvious.

Ye Wuxin, in the early stage of the realm of transformation, could not defeat this spirit ghost, but after opening the ten-fold increase to reach the late stage of the realm of transformation, this spirit ghost began to lose.

However, it only gained the upper hand, and it is undoubtedly a dream to destroy the spirit ghosts in a short time!

Because this spirit ghost is the ancestor of the Heavenly Demon Sect, and I don’t know how many years he has lived, his cultivation ability is simply not comparable to that of an ordinary mid-stage cultivator in the realm of transformation.

Perhaps, if the fight lasts, Ye Wuxin will achieve the final victory.

But, the power obtained by this amplification does not belong to him. Although the ten-fold amplification is very powerful, the magic energy consumed is also very huge. A hundred breaths,

His ten-fold increase state can only support a hundred breaths. Ye Wuxin, who originally had the upper hand, was about to break the last dozens of spears in one fell swoop, but suddenly, a sign of losing power appeared.

"Ding!" The Ziyun Sword fell to the ground from the void. The sound of touching the ground seemed to hit Ye Wuxin with a hammer. Then, his consciousness began to blur. At the same time, his whole person landed straight towards the ground, but this time he was not unconscious.

Because, he can't fall into a coma! Linglong, she is still here, she can't have anything to do!

Miracle, will there be a miracle? Ye Wuxin fell heavily to the ground, trying to turn up, but his limbs did not have any strength.

He could only lie flat on the cold and hard ground, and even turned his head to look at Murong Linglong, he could not do it.

Ye Wuxin looked at the sky with his tired eyes, and saw dark clouds, just like his mood at this moment, dull.

"You are already amazing, but you are wrong to stop me." Linggui's huge body began to grow smaller and gradually returned to normal.

At this moment, the red light on his body was also hidden, revealing a clear face. Ye Wuxin struggled with his eyes that were about to close, looking at the person who came to him.

He is a middle-aged man with a heroic appearance, a gentle temperament, and a kind-hearted face.

The person in front of me seemed to be no matter how he looked at it, he didn't look like a cruel and ruthless evil person.

"Help innocent people and destroy people's souls. This is anger between humans and gods. I don't regret stopping you. If I give me another choice, I will still do this."

Ye Wuxin's tone seemed very weak, but his will was very firm. It was a kind of unrepentant Wu Yiling Ghost who didn't feel guilty at all. He also blamed Ye Wuxin and the others for destroying him.

How can this be considered a good thing?

"The Great Soul Sacrifice Formation? Master, do you really... really want to use this kind of fierce formation?" Leng Wufeng looked at Duanmu Qingfeng with a complicated expression.

It would be too cruel to kill a thousand lives, but even their souls were wiped out and completely disappeared into the six realms of reincarnation.

Even though he is a demon monk, he can't stand this move, just because it is really inconsistent with nature. Anyone with a little human nature will not let such things happen.

"Huh? Why? Even you want to stop me? Do you want to deceive your master and destroy your ancestors?" Duanmu Qingfeng asked with a frown. "Senior, maybe you don't know yet. She is the daughter of the leader of the Nether Ghost Sect. If you kill her, you may cause trouble."

"What...what? The daughter of the leader of the Nether Ghost Sect!" Linggui's expression changed slightly, and he couldn't help but look at Murong Linglong.

In fact, he knew at the beginning that Murong Linglong was a member of the Nether Ghost Sect, but he just thought she was an ordinary disciple. He never expected Murong Linglong to be so big.

The Nether Ghost Sect is a major sect that has been passed down for thousands of years, even older than the Heavenly Demon Sect. It is unimaginable to master ghost techniques in this lineage, and its means are beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

It is said that the Netherworld Ghost Sect has a Netherworld Pool, which is specially used to suppress ghosts. The people of the Netherworld Ghost Sect practice by seizing the ghost's power.

The higher the ghost's cultivation level, the stronger the ghost energy it emits. Spirits like him are undoubtedly extremely attractive to the Nether Ghost Sect.

The leader’s daughter, no wonder this girl has the Netherworld Whip, a gigo! It seems that she can’t touch her, but the girl’s current situation seems...

At this moment, several sounds of breaking through the air suddenly sounded in the sky, followed by an angry shout. "Who dares to hurt my Baigu's disciple!"

"Hmph, my Murong Dugu's daughter dares to hurt her, so brave!"

In the blink of an eye, I saw Baigu, Leng Wufeng, and a master from the late stage of Murong Dugu appeared in Tiancang Gorge.

At this moment, they all looked angry and looked at the thousand-year-old spirit ghost in front of them, and they were cold and surprised. After all, it was not easy to be able to practice from ghosts to the middle stage of transformation.

When Murong Dugu saw his daughter falling to the ground with serious injuries, he hurriedly flashed over and fed her a sixth-grade spiritual pill, and then took her pulse and investigated her.

"Linglong, how are you?"

"Dad, my daughter is fine, go and see Brother Ye."

"I'm still worried about that kid. Look at how you're hurt now. That kid is very lucky, so I don't have to pay attention to him." Murong Dugu said angrily.

Master Baigu was immediately dissatisfied and said dissatisfiedly: "Brother Murong, what you said is not nice. My disciple is also seriously injured, okay?"

Ye Wuxin finally showed joy, and a miracle really happened!

It must be because of the master and the others who saw him going out for a long time but did not return to the Heavenly Demon Sect. They were worried about his safety and came out to find him.

"Master! You are here."

"Can you stand up?"

"Uh, it's a bit difficult, Master, please help me."

Master Baigu shook his head and muttered, "It's really troublesome." He said this, but Master Baigu still helped Ye Wuxin up and constantly input demonic energy for Ye Wuxin.

Ye Wuxin was moved and did not hesitate to take it. After seeing Bai Gu and others, the spirit ghost frowned and his face became particularly cold and gloomy. Damn it! How could it be, how could it attract three powerful people in the late stage of the realm? When did there be so many in the late stage of the realm?

If one of them comes, he will still be sure to deal with it, but in the late stages of the three realms, there is no possibility of dealing with it, and he doesn't even have a chance to escape.

"You are Duanmu Qingfeng, the eighth generation ancestor!" Suddenly, Leng Wufeng shouted loudly with a look of shock.

Upon hearing this, Murong Dugu and Master Baigu were both shocked.

Bai Gu looked at Duanmu Qingfeng incredibly, then asked Leng Wufeng: "Senior Brother, are you talking about it?"

Of course it is true. His portrait has always been hung in the ancestral hall of the Hall of Evil." Leng Wufeng replied with great affirmation.

Duanmu Qingfeng was the owner of the Evil Palace at the time, so his portrait was only found in the Evil Palace ancestral hall. It is normal for Master Baigu to not know about it.

"Hmph, it seems that you are all from the Heavenly Demon Sect. Since you know that I am your ancestor, you should not retreat quickly and take them away. Don't disturb me again."

Duanmu Qingfeng snorted coldly, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, but he made a regression and no longer prepared to kill Ye Wuxin and the others.

What's more, he doesn't have the ability to attack under the noses of the three late-stage experts in the Transformation Realm. It would be better to be smooth and wait for Leng Wufeng and Bai Gu to answer. Murong Dugu, who was beside him, smiled coldly, "I don't care who you are. If you dare to hurt my Murong Dugu's daughter, then there will be only a dead end!"

Murong Linglong was holding in his arms, and Murong Dugu's face turned pale. At this time, he had already discovered the situation inside Murong Linglong's body.

The meridians were broken and all the internal organs were broken, which made him angry that Murong Linglong's vitality was greatly damaged, and he only breathed a sigh of relief, but this was because of the backlash of Murong Linglong's secret method of using essence and blood to use the secret method of ghosts and gods to bless them.

If it is normal, this is not very important. After all, you can slowly recuperate and recover, but now Murong Linglong is seriously injured. With her current situation, her vitality is greatly damaged, and whether she can hold on is a problem.

He only has such a daughter. How could Murong Dugu not be angry?

Upon hearing this, Duanmu Qingfeng couldn't help but sigh. He had just discovered that Murong Linglong's body was full of death. If he couldn't handle it well, he would probably be in his life. Since the person in front of him called her daughter, he must be the leader of the Nether Ghost Sect.

The other party is proficient in ghost skills, but his cultivation is better than him. Duanmu Qingfeng knows very well that he will never escape from Murong Dugu today.

After pondering for a while, Duanmu Qingfeng said, "This is just a misunderstanding. Who made them both bad for me?"

"Good thing? Humph, do you think I don't know what you are doing? The Life Soul Sacrifice Formation, the ancient ghost path evil formation, which uses the soul of mortals as a means to exchange for the power of vitality, can greatly increase the ghost's cultivation and keep the ghost's soul from dissipating."

"However, when using this evil formation, thousands of people's souls will be scattered. This formation can be said to be harmful to the heavens and harming the truth. Both humans and gods are angry. They encounter the dissatisfaction of the monks. The secret technique that had disappeared and hidden tens of years ago is recorded. The soul sacrifice array is a heaven-defying evil formation.

At the beginning, Duanmu Qingfeng was not willing to use this inhumane formation, so he called the ghost corpses to seize the golden strategy and the white jade monument. Perhaps the "Immortal Picture" has the ability to save his wife.

Unfortunately, the so-called "Immortal Picture" is fake and wasted a lot of his time. Since his hope was shattered, in order for his wife to be safe and sound, he had no choice but to use the Life Soul Sacrifice Array.

Even if you encounter God's punishment and cut off your cultivation foundation, you will be willing to do so.

The deep feelings are indeed touching!

It seems that everyone is worried about Duanmu Qingfeng's affection, "Senior brother, don't listen to him. Although the people of my Tianmo Sect are unrestrained, they are absolutely impossible to do such inhuman things."

"The ancestor has long been dead. He is not our ancestor! He is just a ghost who harms human life for his own selfishness!"

Seeing that Leng Wufeng seemed a little hesitant, Master Baigu persuaded him. Leng Wufeng nodded, "Young brother is right, we must not sit idly by. These mortals must be kept."

Then, Leng Wufeng looked up at Duanmu Qingfeng again, "Senior, stop. You can practice your cultivation slowly, so why do you need to do this despicable thing? Even if you gain power for a short time, you will definitely be punished by heaven in the future."

"It is really not easy for seniors to not enter the ghost world to reincarnate and reincarnate. They stay in the world with ghosts. Not only will the soul body disappear, but they will instead become the body of ghost cultivator. It is really not easy. You must not destroy your cultivation for a moment of speed."

No matter what, Duanmu Qingfeng is the ancestor of their Heavenly Demon Sect. Leng Wufeng is not willing to fight with him. If the other party can give up using the fierce formation, it is naturally the best.

Unexpectedly, Duanmu Qingfeng stopped saying this and suddenly burst into laughter, "Hahaha, do you think I am using the Life Soul Sacrifice Array to improve my cultivation?"

"Isn't it?"
To be continued...