"Hum, it's useless. No matter how strong your attack is, you can't break my chaotic ancient lamp defense.".

Lin Feng's soul hid in the chaotic ancient lamp, and then drove the chaotic ancient lamp towards the other party's soul villain.

Bang

The two sides collided fiercely again, and the violent collision immediately occurred.

The soul villain condensed by ghost Xiuyan Luo was directly knocked out by Lin Feng's chaotic ancient lamp.

"Damn it, damn it, chaotic ancient lamp, this is the treasure forged by chaotic ancestral Qi. How did you get chaotic ancestral Qi? How could there be chaotic ancestral Qi in this world?".

Ghost Xiu Yanluo roared incredulously.

He couldn't believe what his eyes saw.

"If you're dead, ask the Lord of hell.".

Lin Feng looked indifferent and manipulated the chaotic ancient lamp to hit the evil Friar's soul villain.

Bang Bang

The two sides collided fiercely again and again. Ghost Shura Yan immediately felt that his soul was hit by a mountain again and again.

This collision force is really terrible. It makes ghost Shura Yan feel depressed and spit blood.

It's obviously his own soul secret technique that has the absolute advantage. I had the opportunity to destroy the boy's soul, but anyway, the boy has such a powerful magic weapon.

Ghost Shura Yan's soul villain quickly withdrew from Lin Feng's mind.

At this time, Lin Feng found that the blood flowing out of the cabin had long disappeared.

The blood was not real blood, but a scene created by ghost Shura Yan illusion to confuse Lin Feng.

"Since you want to kill me, I'll eradicate you first.".

Lin Feng's expression was indifferent. He condensed thunder balls again and threw them into the cabin.

Ghost Shura Yan roared angrily, "boy, do you think this seat can't kill you?".

Hum.

The voice fell, and a flying sword quickly flew out and killed Lin Feng.

This flying sword is too powerful. The flickering fluctuation makes Lin Feng feel frightened. It is a high-quality treasure flying sword. Such a flying sword can kill Lin Feng.

"Chop......".

At this time, Ziyuan was already ready, offered the flying sword Lin Feng gave her, and cut at the flying sword offered by ghost Shura Yan.

Keng!!

The sonorous and dull sound of collision came out immediately. The flying sword offered by Ziyuan resisted the flying sword attack of ghost Shura Yan. Although the flying sword of ghost Shura Yan was more powerful, it was not easy to destroy Ziyuan's flying sword in a short time.

Ghost Shura Yan roared angrily, "you are bullying more than you are, not a hero.".

Lin Feng sneered, "a ghost monk even talked to me about whether it was done by a hero. Are you telling me a joke? Now I'll give you a more violent attack.".

"Purple flame heart fire, come out.".

Lin Feng sneered and offered a sacrifice to the sky fire.

Ghost Xiuluo Yan disdained and said, "boy, you are so stupid. Do you think every ghost monk is afraid of the attack of fire? I tell you, we have cultivated to the point that water and fire are invincible. Ordinary fire can hardly hurt us.".

Lin Feng didn't speak either. He directly sacrificed the sky fire and flew into the cabin.

"Ah......".

Soon, a shrill scream came out of the cabin.

"What kind of fire are you? Can you hurt me?".

……

The ghost Shura Yan seemed to be a well-informed man. After a short shock, he thought of the variety of purple flame earth heart fire. The ghost Shura Yan roared, "sky fire, you are sky fire. You, a little martial arts master, have refined the legendary sky fire".

The ghost Shura Yan showed his horror. The ordinary flame could not hurt him, but the sky fire was enough to make him disappear.

"You have some insight. You know it's the sky fire. It's not an injustice for you to die under the sky fire today.".

Lin Feng looked indifferent.

But the ghost Shura Yan shouted, "you can't kill me. If you kill me, you will also die in this fog magnetic lake.".

"Hey, I have a complete map of fog magnetic lake here. Even if I kill you, I can find the way out.".

Lin Feng sneered and ignored the ghost Shura Yan's request for mercy.

This ghost Shura Yan is not a good man, and the threat is too great. Killing him is the best choice.

"Boy, I'm ghost repair. Do you know what kind of existence ghost repair is?". Ghost Shura Yan shouted.

Lin Feng was stunned. Before ghost Xiu Luo Yan, he had not been in contact with other ghost Xiu. Naturally, he didn't know what kind of existence ghost Xiu was.

He frowned and said, "what are you trying to say?".

The ghost Shura Yan roared, "Ghost cultivation doesn't have its own body. It is the yuan God who practices, so the soul power is particularly powerful. The yuan God of ghost cultivation often attaches to something, such as a sword, a knife, or a stone. My yuan God has attached to this ghost ship. It has been three hundred years. I am integrated with the ghost ship, you If you kill me, the ghost ship will be destroyed. At that time, you two will fall into the fog magnetic lake and be buried with me. "

Lin Feng frowned slightly. He didn't expect such a strange thing.

"Come back...".

Lin Feng waved, and suddenly he himself, Ziyan earth fire flew back and jumped at Lin Feng's fingertips.

Maybe we can talk now. Lin Feng said faintly.

I'll take you out of the fog magnetic lake.

The ghost Shura Yan's cold voice came out.

Lin Feng said faintly, "don't you invite us in?".

Ghost Shura Yan removed the terrible spiritual power shrouded in the cabin. Lin Feng was not worried that the ghost Shura Yan would attack him again.

As long as the ghost Shura Yan dares to act rashly, Lin Feng can sacrifice the sky fire and let the ghost Shura Yan soul fly away.

Lin Feng and Ziyuan entered the cabin and saw a twisted black fog suspended in the cabin. Naturally, the twisted black fog is ghost Shura Yan.

"Ghost monk... What a strange monk. Why did he become a ghost monk?". Lin Feng asked.

"Jie Jie Jie......". The ghost Shura Yan gave out a sad laugh.

"Why do you become a ghost monk? Do you think I think so? When I passed through the fog magnetic lake and died miserably, the yuan God attached to the boat and didn't die immediately. Later, I found the secret script of several dead demon friars, that is, the art of ghost cultivation. I practiced the art of ghost cultivation. Now I'm like this, no man, no ghost".

The voice of ghost Shura Yan was full of unwilling.

Lin Feng is silent. Many people who cross the fog magnetic Lake die miserably in the fog magnetic lake every year. There are too many such things.

However, Lin Feng did not sympathize with Luo Yan. After he became a ghost, Luo Yan became a murderer and was not worthy of sympathy.

Lin Feng said faintly, "your soul is attached to the boat. It seems that the boat itself hides some secrets.".

His eyes looked around the boat. Ghost Shura Yan knew he had slipped his tongue. Seeing Lin Feng's suspicious eyes, his look changed slightly.