Cities: Start from Controlling Destiny

"Haha, want to escape?" The young master laughed maniacally, and then sternly shouted: "Tell you, it's late!"

Sure enough, Huang Quan, which was chopped up by Lin Qin's sword light just now, was covered in darkness repeatedly after Gu Qin sucked the blood.

These Yin ghosts swelled up out of thin air, and the originally empty body became thicker for the first time. The ghost aura emitted by each Yin ghost was thick and thick, and it was extremely scary.

"Ok?"

Seeing this, Lin Qin frowned slightly, and his spiritual sense could strongly feel the strength of the ghost floating in midair greatly increased.

"Boom...boom..."

"Not good!" Huang Lingfeng's face changed drastically when there was a movement above his head, and when he raised his head in panic, he found that these ghosts had started to move in a planned way.

The ghosts with increased strength seemed to no longer be afraid of the burning flames, one batch after another, launched an impact on Huang Lingfeng's square fire formation, and every time they hit, the flames of the fire formation dimmed a bit.

According to this formation, the fire formation that could last for a few minutes may be smashed to pieces at any moment.

"King Lin Wu, what should I do?" Huang Lingfeng asked Lin Qin for help with despair in his eyes.

"What else can I do?" The poisonous mother-in-law groaned, she was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, "This bone harp is the treasure of the ancestors of the witch society, although the young master is young and cannot exert its true power, but once After the blood sacrificial vessel is used, this bone harp does not need to rely on human cultivation at all, and can exert its full power."

"Listen to my persuasion, help me take Xiaozhen away, that's what I owe her as a grandma."

After finishing speaking, the poisonous granny emitted a circle of light green light all over her body, even her eyes were dyed green, as if mobilizing the last trace of energy in her body, the blood on her face gradually faded away.

"Grandma, don't." Shuzhen turned pale and shouted.

The secret technique that grandma is using is the blood-poison method of the Poison Sect, which is the same as the blood sacrificial vessel of the witch society. Although it can gain powerful power for a short time, it consumes the life energy in the body.

The young master is young, so naturally he is not afraid, but the poisonous mother-in-law is already in her twilight years, if she is not careful, that life essence is very likely to be exhausted, and when the spell is over, her life will also end.

"Lin Qin, do you have a solution?"

Shuzhen's body jerked violently, now that the situation was dead, she could only hope that her old classmate could find a way to break the situation?
"In my ancestor's Ghost Domain, he is the realm of the Martial King, and he has to shed his skin." The young master laughed triumphantly, but blood was oozing from the corner of his mouth while laughing, but he didn't care at all, obviously Just now Lin Qin broke his ghost domain and completely pissed him off.

Kill him to be quick!

The young master blushed, stared at Lin Qin, and said viciously: "He is already in danger now, and still wants to rely on him to save you, dreaming! You bastards, become the belly of the ghost in my piano meal."

"Ha ha--"

The young master's laughter seemed to be hovering in mid-air, layer upon layer, eerie and bluffing.

After everyone present heard the sound, they couldn't help but tremble from the bottom of their hearts, and their eyes were full of despair.

King Lin Wu's performances just now were really eye-catching and amazing, but he was too young after all, no matter how powerful he was, he was still too immature compared with the things of his ancestors of the witch society.

As long as Shuzhen's gaze is firm, her beautiful eyes are full of calm, she looks at her old classmate, no matter how difficult and dangerous the situation is, he is always calm and composed.

She took a deep breath, even if she died here today, it would be no regret to have such a close friend in this life.

Ever since she was a child, her life has been monitored, even eating and traveling, especially when facing people from the Witch Society, she always felt an indescribable feeling of aggrieved, as if she was imprisoned, as if she couldn't even breathe. Neither can be done.

But at this moment, her mood is like an open prairie, boundless, and she has freedom for the first time.

Thinking of this, she raised her eyes to look at Lin Qin, her eyes were burning, and it happened that Lin Qin also looked over, as if knowing what she was thinking, and smiled brightly at her.

Then, Lin Qin moved.

"Jumping Clown."

Lin Qin shook his head in disdain. Under the desperate gazes of everyone, he took a step forward slowly and flashed his golden sword again.

Pointing at the young master with the sword, he said coldly: "Since you think you are impatient with life, then I will send you to reincarnate today."

"Haha." The young master couldn't help laughing out loud when he heard this, and said contemptuously: "Only you, dare to speak up in front of the ancestor's magic weapon?"

But as soon as he said those words, his contemptuous smile instantly froze on his face, and an expression of disbelief appeared on his face.

In his line of sight, Lin Qin's golden sword suddenly rose a few feet, like the tentacles of an octopus, dancing around like catkins.

These tentacles were only as thick as arms at the beginning, but seeing the wind quickly intensified, the golden light was like surging waves, raging, and finally swept all directions, covering the sky and covering the earth.

In the sky and on the earth, I only have one sword, and everything will be wiped out!

If someone looked from a distance at this time, they could see where Lin Qin and the others were, and the sky was covered with golden clouds. It seemed that some terrifying energy was brewing, and thunder was rumbling.

For a while, the ghost domain formed by the golden clouds and the bone harp began to compete with each other and squeeze each other.

The ghosts circling in the ghost domain, like ghosts, fluttered in gusts of wind, staring at the fresh prey like Lin Qin with extremely greedy expressions.

For these ghosts, every time they come out of the bone harp, they can have a full meal.

Especially for some cultivators, the aura and essence contained in their bodies are also a great tonic for these evil spirits.

But it has been a long time since the master gave orders, which really makes them suffer.

Originally, the young master already felt that the situation was completely in his hands, but when Lin Qin's golden field came out, his eyes were full of panic.

But Huang Lingfeng, Poison Poison and others saw a scene that was almost miraculous in the next moment.

I saw the golden light tentacles shrouded in the sky, like human arms in an instant, with extraordinary flexibility, and slowly wrapped the ghosts in the ghost domain with one hand.

It was as if the five fingers of the Tathagata Buddha turned into a mountain and pressed tightly against it.

The ghosts in Huangquan have changed from hunters to turtles in jars.

These golden tentacles, raging flames floated on the surface, and some ghosts who wanted to escape were burned to ashes the moment they touched them. With the golden flames pressing tightly, these ghosts could only die. Before he could make a sound, he was engulfed in flames.

As if the entire sky was on fire, the ghost domain that the young master gave birth to at the cost of his own lifespan was almost shattered by Lin Qin's golden tentacles on the spot.