Chapter 1098: Ghost Well

In the eyes, there are corpses that have long decayed. Those white skeletons that lost their flesh and blood quickly crawled out of the well of ghosts one by one.

They raised their heads, their empty eye sockets filled with the desire to kill.

Lin Yi looked at the mouth of the well, and his thoughts moved slightly. Zhou Kong's peach-wood sword was mixed with countless flames, and it invaded the wellhead in an instant. The manic fire and peach-wood sword covered the entire wellhead. There were miserable screams.

There seems to be a steady stream of white bones, they are not afraid of death, even if the ghost well is full of mahogany swords and blazing fire, it is still difficult to stop their determination to come out.

"It's useless, even if you are Master Lin of Haizhou, so what?"

Leng Yueguang smiled bitterly: "You can press Mo Yang horizontally, all you rely on is your internal strength, martial arts like you, even if you crush the King Kong and enter the Finger Mystery, it is only the strength of your body and strength .”

As he spoke, the crutch in his hand trembled without a trace: "But I am a yin and yang mage who has advanced to the level of a true cultivator. The real magic is far beyond what a junior like you can imagine!"

"This ghost well alone is not something you can compete with! The huge sea of ​​corpses stored in it can eventually consume you to death!"

Leng Yueguang laughed.

Lin Yi glanced at him, and said in a calm tone, "It's nothing more than a small magic weapon. What does it matter if the well is broken or not?"

The moment Lin Yi's voice fell, Leng Yueguang's eyes narrowed, and he subconsciously took a step back, pulled up Li Ge who was beside him, and moved towards the front to block.

Almost at the same moment, Lin Yi, who was two or three steps away from Leng Yueguang, had already arrived in front of him, and with a backhand wave, the sudden slap happened to hit Li Ge's body, completely slapping him. The person flew out.

Leng Yueguang, who stepped back, felt a chill in his heart, and his eyes became more dignified.

"What a speed!"

Everyone who saw the scene just now jumped in their hearts.

They didn't see how Lin Yi moved at all. On the contrary, Lin Yi at this moment, even standing there, gave off a huge sense of coercion.

"If you break the magic weapon in your hand, this well will naturally lose its effectiveness."

Lin Yi sneered,

The next moment, one hand stretched out, and the flames in the air swayed. When this palm was about to hit Leng Yueguang, bursts of black smoke appeared in front of Leng Yueguang, forming a strong and solid barrier in an instant.

Under Lin Yi's hands, this barrier was as thin as paper, and it was completely destroyed in an instant.

boom!

Seeing that the situation was not going well, Leng Yueguang quickly condensed a five-layer barrier with the crutch in his hand, but with a loud bang, he was sent flying out by Lin Yi's palm, spitting out a mouthful of blood in mid-air .

"Master!"

Mr. Qi's expression changed, and he was startled.

Zheng Fuyi's eyes fell on Lin Yi, his eyes were fixed, his mind was still buzzing.

The remorse on the old man's face has become a long-lasting sigh.

Zhu Yidong's beautiful eyes are full of Lin Yi walking slowly towards Leng Yueguang.

While the countless white bones in the ghost well were constantly impacting and crawling outward, the mahogany swords condensed by the hot gunpowder and energy were also being worn down continuously.

Leng Yueguang's eyes were cold, Lin Yi took a step forward, came to him again, waved his backhand, manic fire ran along Lin Yi's palm, and slapped Leng Yueguang's face.

"court death!"

Leng Yueguang's complexion changed suddenly, and he shouted angrily. He stepped on the ground, and his whole body flew into the air. When he reached the courtyard, he narrowly escaped Lin Yi's palm.

He was in mid-air, looking down at Lin Yi in front of the door, his face was full of ferocity: "Since you can defeat Mo Yang, show your true skills!"

He waved the crutch in his hand, and formed a huge black ghost face. When the black face appeared, the sky and the earth changed color, and the sky was covered with dark clouds.

"Could it be that you still want to beat me to death with just a slap! Little naughty boy, you are so bullying! You have no one in your eyes!"

Leng Yueguang roared angrily.

Since he joined the Qi family, which day has he not been pampered and worshiped by others?

But in front of Lin Yi, the few shots he made just now were like a child's play, and he wanted to slap him with one hand, one after another, it was more like a game!

"Shooting you is slapping you, hold back if you are not convinced."

As soon as Leng Yueguang finished speaking, Lin Yi stepped on his feet, and a pillar of fire condensed under his feet and rose into the sky.

In the next moment, Lin Yi pierced through that grimace, arrived in front of Leng Yueguang, and pressed down with one hand. With a bang, Leng Yueguang was directly pressed to the ground by Lin Yi's palm.

His body twisted and fell to the ground, Lin Yi also descended from the air, and stepped on the ground with one foot, which was about to crush Leng Yueguang's head completely.

Really didn't want to, Leng Yueguang turned his head at this moment, looked at Lin Yi who was coming quickly from the sky with hatred, and suddenly grinned: "Master Lin of Haizhou? I want to see you, Master Lin of Haizhou, and Who is stronger than the millions of corpses in my ghost well!"

He laughed, and at the next moment, in the eyes of everyone, Leng Yueguang, who was about to be kicked by Lin Yi, a black mist appeared all over his body, and in the next second, he turned into a gloomy black wellhead .

In the hall, the flames and mahogany swords covering the well of ghosts scattered in the sky and the earth in an instant, and the well of ghosts overturned by them did not know when it moved.

"Be careful!"

Zhu Yidong's face changed slightly, and he shouted out.

However, Lin Yi's foot had already reached the mouth of the well at this moment. From the mouth of the well, more than a dozen pairs of bony hands stretched out in an instant. Those palms grabbed Lin Yi's ankles, and then pulled him directly into the ghost well.

"Enter this ghost well, let me see how long you can last!"

"No matter how powerful you are, if you defeat Mo Yang, there will always be a time when your strength will be exhausted. When you die completely, I will refine your skeleton. At that time, you will be the strongest card in my hand!"

Not far away, the slightly embarrassed Leng Yueguang looked at the mouth of the Yinhun Well and laughed.

"Xiaoyi!"

Seeing Lin Yi enter the Yinhun Well and then disappear, Zheng Jiayun's face in the hall changed drastically.

Ding Daoming's expression darkened, and he wanted his disciples to strangle Leng Yueguang to death.

Wu Baitian stared, seemingly in disbelief.

Zheng Fuyi clenched his fists, Zhu Yidong's eyes were full of worry, Zhu's old man shook his head repeatedly and sighed.

"Your young master is dead, what will happen to the rest of you cats and dogs?"

Leng Yueguang looked at the Jiangnan Jianzong people in a blink of an eye, and grinned.

"There is a Taoist priest!"

Seeing this scene, Mr. Qi looked overjoyed, thanked him, turned his eyes to Zheng Jiayun who was on the side, and said harshly: "Zheng Jiayun, you ruined my Qi family's marriage contract more than ten years ago, and made my son Yan Han lose all face!"

"More than ten years later, today you let your son kill my son Yanhan! The crime is unforgivable! Today you..."

He hadn't finished speaking.

Leng Yueguang, who had already planned to clean up the Jiangnan Sword Sect, suddenly felt a twitch in his heart, and he turned his head to look at the head of the Yinhun Well, full of surprise.

In the calm and undulating well of ghosts, bursts of golden divine light suddenly came out.

An extremely vast aura surged in the well.

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