Chapter 42

Liang Yin did not pick up the words of two people, eyes fixed looking at the distance of Qingluo Road: "do you stay in the village, or go up the mountain together?"

"Up the mountain." The boy didn't think about it, and answered the cool tone directly.

Cool voice slightly droops the eyes, covered the mood of the eye bottom, side over head, then toward the direction of the mountain to leave, did not say a word.

The last youth. Looking at the girl's slender back, her eyes flashed slightly and she pursed her lips.

"Are you angry, elder martial brother?" White lotus turns to look at the young man with a tight face beside him, and his expression is stunned.

Recently, she found that her elder martial brother is wandering more and more frequently.

"No Qing Luo coldly should a word, lift a foot then stride to leave.

"Brother, wait for me!" Bai He ran forward quickly and kept up with Qingluo.

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The tall bushes blotted out the sun.

Maybe it's because of the fog at night, even with a fire folder in hand. I can't see too far around.

Even if it's summer now, it's chilly all over the place.

Lu Feng took the long sword in his hand and cut off the thorns in the middle of the road. The disciples who followed him one after another.

Everyone's hands are lit by the torch, but even if it is like this, there is a black area around.

"Oh White lotus, walking behind him, suddenly exclaimed. They turned back and drew out their swords.

"What's wrong with younger martial sister?"

"It's all right. It's OK." White lotus embarrassed way a, turn head toward just helped her a green Luo way: "thank you elder martial brother."

"No problem." Qingluo's voice didn't fluctuate much.

Walking in front of cool sound, looking back at the two people's intimate action, eyes dark. She held the handle of the sword and tightened it tightly: "if it's OK, let's go."

Cool voice voice just fell, it seems to be aware of something, look suddenly a congealed: "everyone, be careful, something is coming!"

At this time, a strong wind was blowing around, like the whimper of ghosts.

The sound of the creak, a chatter, like there are countless people, around them to laugh, fight, ridicule

A line of eight people, fierce back-to-back, holding the sword in hand, looking around with vigilance.

Crash! The palm of a thick and white bone suddenly broke through the ground.

Liang Yin only felt the wrist of her foot suddenly tightened. She lowered her head and saw a moribund white bone holding her wrist.

Cool voice, eyes a Ling. A fierce wave of long sword, cut it off.

"Ah! Ah! Help There was the scream of the disciple.

Cool sound fierce turn head. He saw a disciple who was caught by two corpses with ulceration all over his body.

Even one of the dead bodies. With a big ulcerated mouth, he bit the disciple's arm.

Liang Yin fiercely cut it off with his sword. She didn't stop. She waved the sword again, and the head of the corpse was chopped away.

At this time, the field has become a mess, and they have been surrounded by countless corpses.

Even if people hang together, but these corpses are not afraid of pain. Only by cutting off the head can it be killed.

In fact, the repair of these corpses is not high, but the number is too many. In this kind of wheel battle, they can not take much advantage.

Soon, several of them took the lead.

"Elder martial sister, it must be the dead ghost Xiu who is manipulating these corpses. If you don't kill that ghost repair, these corpses will not be killed completely!"

Lu Feng suddenly cut off the head of a corpse, turned his head, and threw a sentence to the cold voice.

Cool sound cuts in the shoulder of a corpse, kicks it away, looks at the corpse that rushes over all around, frowns tightly. "Lu Feng, find a chance to fire the signal bomb!"

Tear! A loud bang, Lu Feng ignited the signal bomb rushed to the sky.

When the sky was about to cool, a dark shadow suddenly rushed past, and instantly intercepted the signal.

"Well, what is that?"

The disciples around were shocked.

The bright sky suddenly darkened. The shadow giggled, and the shadow swept fiercely, and stood on the tree beside him. The shadow laughed coldly:

"you bastard friars, you want to send signal bombs to support. It's fantastic! None of you will escape today

As soon as he said this, everyone's faces changed.

The shadow seemed to notice that Qingluo's whole body was entangled with different breath. His weird eyes narrowed and his wrinkled mouth pulled up a gloomy smile.

Ghost Xiu Meng jump, then toward his back to his Qingluo caught in the past.

Cool sound looks up, saw this scene, she does not think much, fiercely flies forward.

But because of this, the weakness of her back was exposed. A corpse appeared, and she grabbed the cool voice's back.The sound of muscle tearing sounded, and blood was dripping in an instant.

The hot pain on the back made the cold sound shrink and widen the eyes.

Even so, the action of cool sound's feet did not stop at all.

With a fierce wave of her long sword, she struck the dark claws of ghost repair. Behind Qingluo.

Qingluo suddenly turned around. After seeing the wound on the girl's back, her pupil shrank. The two hands holding the sword pressed fiercely.

The ghost Xiu didn't expect that there was a fierce one in this group. He couldn't help but smile coldly and attack the cold sound again.

How powerful is the power of ghost cultivation that turns into a fierce ghost. Even if the cool sound cultivation is good, it is difficult to adhere to it for too long, and it will soon fall behind.

He was swept by the fierce ghost, kicked in the abdomen and fell to the ground.

And in this moment, the white lotus on one side was beaten by a corpse and rolled to the side of cool sound.

At this time, ghost Xiu raised his sharp claw again and quickly grasped the cold sound.

Between the electric light and flint, Qingluo looks at the two people sitting in the distance. His pupil shrinks suddenly, and he runs forward. Looking at their faces, the color of struggle flashed through their eyes.

The cool sound of falling on the ground, unable to get up, seemed to feel a white figure running over. She suddenly turned her head and saw a boy in white running over.

Qingluo!

The brow of youth, frown tightly. The worried part of the face overlapped with the face in memory.

Cool voice instantly red eyes, I do not know whether it is because of worry about Qingluo, or because Qingluo came to save him

The figure of teenagers is getting closer and closer. Cool sound stretched out his hand to the youth, and at this moment, the youth directly pulled the white lotus beside her and rolled to one side.

Cool voice suddenly a Zheng, shocked eyes, followed by a sudden chest pain.

A tearing pain came.

Her hands are still stiff in the air, but her chest has been penetrated by ghost repair's hands.

Qingluo, who raised his head from the ground, saw the cold sound in his chest which was pierced by the ghost's claw. There was blood in the corner of his mouth. He was full of disappointment and looked at him sadly Until ghost Xiu took out his hand and fell to the ground. At this moment, Qingluo's brain went blank.

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