Tempered Immortal

Lin Xuan's eyebrows wrinkled slightly. Though his hands still drove the Magic Fire Pearl, God began to move around. Man also accidentally retreated several lengths and came to the direction of the canyon entrance.

And the ghost king who fought them, although not so well repaired, was first class in defense. Under the joint clamp of four human brothers, the left flank, but it was not easy to destroy it.

Suddenly Lin Xuan's eyes glanced at Li Haipeng, and the seven great deacons' eyes revealed a slight color of anxiety.

What's he worried about?

A little strange came to Lin Xuan's mind, and I don't think it's that simple.

All of a sudden, the wind and clouds mutated, the weather somehow sank, the ghosts cried around, and the wind blew all over the body.

A few shadows flew in from afar, and the pressure on them made the brothers look much different and stopped their hands together.

“What's going on, not that there's only one ghost king, these are...”

Looking at the shadow in front of him, Yuan Dahai's face twitched for a moment and asked Li Haipeng loudly.

One, two, three, four, there are four more Yin spirits, and each, has a medium level of condensation. Although the number of people on my side prevails, the weird magic of the Yin spirits is enough to offset the whole advantage.

And what's even more alarming to the monks is, how could a seven-day intelligence network be such a big leak? Is this supposed to be a trap?

“Hey, where is he? ”

The middle-aged woman shouted, and the crowd found that Le Haipeng had actually escaped into the dark fog and stood with the ghost kings.

“Son of a bitch, how dare you cooperate with Li Ghost and betray us?” Yuan Dahai's face was full of anger, and the faces of the other brothers of the cottage period were similar.

“Well, it's not about betrayal, it's just your own stupidity.” Le Haipeng had no guilt on his face. Instead, he laughed proudly and smiled with a flash of light, releasing his terrible spirit.

“You are also a friar of the cottage stage? ”

Lin Xuan's eyes shrugged, this guy hid the cultivation, he actually hid his own consciousness, it seems that either his own cultivation is special, or he also has some strange treasure.

The situation is naturally unpleasant at a time when the other party accidentally traps and lures herself and others here, while setting up an ambush.

Although he understood this in his heart, Lin Xuan did not move lightly. As a matter of urgency, he must find a way to escape, but only if it does not attract the attention of the other party.

“Le Haipeng, as a human being, you collude with ghosts. Aren't you afraid to make enemies of the whole world of repair?” When the middle-aged woman discovered she had been deceived, her face was frozen and her voice was even colder.

“Humph, what is colluding with ghosts, good birds choosing trees to live in, good sons choosing the Lord to serve, I am only doing my part.” Le Haipeng said he didn't care.

“What, did you lean on those ghosts, willing to be their slaves?” Yuan Dahai frowned and looked incredible. He thought that Le Haipeng had lured himself to this place. He had no business with the ghosts. I didn't expect him to work for these ghosts from the beginning.

“Don't make it sound so bad, you Daoists are still worried about yourself.” Le Haipeng had no guilt, but his face was full of irony.

“You...” Yuan Dahai wanted to say it again, but was stopped by the monk of the eagle hook nose. This man was also the highest of all people. He glanced coldly around: “Friend of the Legion, pay a trap in your trap, only to blame yourself for the lack of brightness, but as a human being, you help the shadows to reckon with us. For what reason, can you explain one or two? ”

“Yes, anyway, you've got wings to fly, and someone will be merciful to make you understand a ghost.” Le Haipeng said faintly.

As soon as this was said, the monks around him had to stand still and Lin Xuan put his ears up!

And those ghost kings beside them, a silent word, as if Heifeng Ma was looking.

“Lisi is not colluding with ghosts. Although I am a human being, the Seven Fallen Skies are inherently the sphere of influence of Yin Soul Canyon.” Le Haipeng grinned.

“What, the Seven Absolutes are controlled by the Shadows? ”

“Impossible, it's been handed down for thousands of years! ”

……

Le Haipeng's words can be called Shi Shi Daoxiang. He stunned the monks around him. The biggest trade alliance in Pyongzhou was actually controlled by the shadow. This is too alarming. At this moment, however, there is really no need for the other party to lie and cheat each other.

“Humph, nothing is impossible, 10,000 years ago, the shadow and the monk fought, eventually ended with the great defeat of the ghost, and returned to the shadow canyon, but you think that the powerful ghosts converged their ambitions, so they could easily come to the human world, they would be willing to turtle in the environmentally harsh shadow canyon, although in that war, human beings were in concert, but inevitably there were no traitors, there was a small part of the ghost repair, because they were indulged in the wonderful power of the ghosts, so they came into contact with them, we both beat together, and finally formed for the alliance...”

Listening to Le Haipeng's shameless narrative, the monks' faces revealed nothing but disgust. Yuan Dahai glanced at him: “Your Excellency is one of them, as a human being, but with the ghost...”

“Huh, you know what, we ghost repair, you've always regarded us as fae, don't get it right, even the demon repairers look down on us.” Le Haipeng's face is twisted and hateful.

“Your Eminence, isn't the first person in the Phantom Magic of Pyongzhou a ghost cultivator?” After listening to each other, Lin Xuan couldn't help but interject.

“Well, that's what I'm talking about now, but 10,000 years ago, when the ghost repair was much worse than it is today.” Le Haipeng frowned.

Lin Xuan no longer said that 10,000 years ago, he didn't know anything about the state of the real world. Perhaps he really wanted to list Haipeng's statement that the discrimination of ordinary monks against ghost repair gave Li Ghosts a chance.

“It is no longer meaningful to speak of these things. The power of the ghosts in the Seven Kingdoms does surprise someone, but I would like to know more about what your intentions are to trick us into here. It is not really just to exasperate!” The monk with the eagle hook nose asked a question that everyone wanted to know.

“Of course not. We're not so bored yet. Please come and borrow your golden dan. ”

“What, our Golden Dan?” Brother Eagle Hook Nose has changed color.

“Not bad, after all these years, finally another ghost king is going to break through the bottleneck and eat your inner dan, another powerful ghost, the fourth ghost emperor, is going to be born.” (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)