Surprise! The popular villain is actually Long Aotian's wife

(Read the previous chapter first)

An old dwarf in a grey robe stood solemnly in the scarlet magic circle. He was shriveled and ugly, with a pair of grey bone claws without any flesh under his bulging grey hair, and his knuckles clanged.

The ghost slave's eyes were cloudy and old, his voice was hoarse and unpleasant, he lowered his head and knelt down: "Greetings, Demon Lord."

Several demons with charred and electrified bodies gathered together, with smoke coming out of their heads, and they didn't forget to gossip.

"Hey~ Is that the ghost that our Demon Lord raised?"

"It's a bit eye-catching."

"Isn't your focus a bit too strange? It's a ghost, why do you care what it looks like?"

"I heard that the ghost was able to kill a cultivator in the Fusion Stage many years ago. It doesn't know pain or life or death. It can fight as long as it drinks blood. It is extremely difficult to deal with."

"I just don't know how much ability I can exert in this secret realm?"

Qian Shi Mo Lang gave the order: "Ghost slaves, entangle them!"

Then he turned his head and glanced at his whispering subordinates, revealing a sneer: "Dead? If not dead, go and keep the Tianming Pa running!"

A group of Jiaojiao people hurriedly rolled and crawled over to use their magic power to maintain the operation of the above magic tool Tianming Pa.

As for why the Jiaojiao people don’t have to leave, the reason is very simple.

I was so burnt that I could hardly stand up.

Nine people continuously transferred magic power into Tianming Pa.

They were able to maintain their cultivation at the Spirit Sealing Stage in this secret realm and not be kicked out, all thanks to a small dark-colored handkerchief.

Tianming Pa is a treasure of the demon clan, a semi-immortal weapon that can conceal the secrets of heaven, but it requires a large amount of mana to maintain.

the other side.

The ghost slave was surrounded by a ghostly aura, and he thrust his gray bone claws into his chest.

There was a click.

He pulled out a sharp, pale bone spur.

The bone spur is a magic weapon, it is his innate magic weapon. It seems that he was a monk who awakened his innate magic weapon during his lifetime.

The ghost slave's eyes became fierce, like a gray light, and he swung the bone spur to attack Xiao Lin.

Hu Tu Tu's purple eyes flashed, trying to interfere and seduce him.

Unexpectedly, the charm was ineffective against the ghost, and the sharp bone spurs pierced right towards him.

All the fur on Hu Tu Tu's body was about to explode, and his soul turned into a little fox, which quickly hid behind Gu Bei Guo.

Behind Xiao Lin is little brother Gu. If he gets away, the demons will immediately capture Gu Bei and leave the secret realm.

This ghost has a very powerful aura. Even though it is bound by the rules of the secret realm, its strength is still far above the Spirit Sealing Stage.

Xiao Lin did not dare to be careless at all. He used the Phoenix True Fire to empower himself and wielded his most powerful sword technique to avoid gods.

The spiritual energy in his body was drained in an instant.

At the same time, after a sword was swung out, the spirit sword in his hand made a continuous clanging sound and a crack appeared on the spot.

This is the strongest attack Xiao Lin can currently launch.

But it was only one hit.

After killing them, you have to take pills.

The bone spur in the ghost slave's hand was filled with astonishingly negative energy. Having been infected by ghost energy for many years, it had become filled with ghostly energy. He controlled the bone spur to attack Xiao Lin.

The golden-red sword light collided with the gray-white ghost energy.

A sonorous sound.

The sword light shattered into pieces, and the bone spur fell back into the ghost slave's hand.

He was like a hideous ghost, with thousands of ghosts struggling behind him. With the howling of a sinister wind and the long cries of ghosts, he pounced on Xiao Lin even more violently.

A corner of his grey robe lifted up, revealing his emaciated body with all the flesh removed.

The grey robe was empty, revealing a body of white bones.

The ghostly aura was eerie and came with violent force.

Xiao Lin took a step back, raised his hand, and all the Phoenix True Fire came out.

The golden-red flames were blazing and surging, and once they touched the cold ghost energy, they melted instantly like red charcoal touching light ice.

The ghost slave retreated quickly, but a lot of his ghost energy was still burned.

That fire naturally restrains ghosts.

During the confrontation and battle between Xiao Lin and Gui Nu, Qian Shi Mo Lang on the side immediately seized the opportunity and grabbed Gu Beiguo with his big hand.

Qi Wu Yue narrowed his eyes, leaped towards the top of the little golden man's head, and said without hesitation: "Give me your body."

Qi Wu Yue borrowed the shell of the Moonlight Rabbit to enter the secret realm, but his body was always in the mustard seed ring.

Xiao Lin used the Phoenix True Fire to temporarily force back the ghost slaves, and took out Qi Wu Yue's body from the mustard seed ring with one hand.

The rabbit body jumped towards the little golden man's head, but Qi Wu Yue's soul left his body and flew into Xiao Lin's arms.

In an instant, the soul returned.

Opening his silver eyes, he stretched lazily, and the silver bell on his wrist sparkled.

It’s better to feel comfortable with your own body.

Qi Wu Yue came out of Xiao Lin's arms and said happily: "The demon clan is not completely useless."

At least this semi-immortal weapon brought by the demon clan that conceals the secrets of heaven has raised the cultivation limit in this area to the Spirit Sealing Stage.

So that he would not be kicked out of the secret realm as soon as he returned to his body.

Qianshi Molang's eyes darkened, and another one came.

Although their cultivation base was not high, these youngsters were really difficult to deal with. In addition, the ability of this secret realm to restrict their cultivation base made him feel quite depressed and frustrated that he could not use his full strength.

Qianshi Molang's attacks suddenly became more fierce.

Xiao Lin placed the attack jade pendant that he had taken from the first disciple of Xuantian Immortal Sect, which contained extremely strong sword intent, in Qi Wu Yue's hand. When he left, he pinched his white fingertips.

Qi Wu Yue: “?”

It's like pinching a rabbit's paw.

Xiao Lin lowered his eyes and smiled apologetically: "I subconsciously became accustomed to it and couldn't help myself."

Qi Wu Yue: I subconsciously gave you a claw.

Her fingertips were slightly cold, and she raised her hand to pinch his face as a punishment.

Qi Wu Yue pulled his hand back and raised his chin towards Brother Gu: “Give me the sword.”

Gu Beiguo threw the magic sword to the boss without hesitation.

Qi Wu Yue held the black ancient sword with his slender white finger bones. He drew out the black long sword from its sheath and threw away the black scabbard covered with maxim patterns. His movements were nonchalant and his tone was disdainful: "Sword cultivator, why do you need a scabbard? It's cumbersome and troublesome."

He crushed the jade bead that contained the sword intent in his palm, and the discarded broken jade materials fell to the ground. His beautiful white fingers held the attack of the immortal swordsman.

It was like pinching a small silver-white snake the size of a hairpin, the light was restrained, the sword intent was overwhelming, and the chill was astonishing.

Looking up at the cold sword light in his hand, Qi Wu Yue sneered nonchalantly, "Nothing more than that."

He wanted to see how powerful the attack of the strongest swordsman could be under the suppression of the laws of heaven and earth in the secret realm.

He held the sword intent in his hand and injected it directly into the immortal sword.

In an instant, overwhelming spiritual power poured directly into "Chuxiu". A layer of dusty sword's surface quickly peeled off like a stone scab, revealing a sharp light.

The sword clanged, fairy patterns flowed, and the light was amazing.

After being unsealed, the first thing Chuxiu did when he saw the light of day again was to burst into a sharp cry, like a baby crying for its master, wailing miserably.