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Once this Hundred Ghost Fantasy was displayed, his figure instantly transformed into numerous afterimages that spread out like ghosts at every corner. It was simply like a real ghost being entangled with one's body, appearing to be incomparably marvelous.

"What a wondrous movement technique." Liu Yi's eyes narrowed. He stared at the figure that had disappeared in an instant and stood still as though he was looking at a mouse. With a wave of his hand, an object immediately fell from his sleeves.

This was a treasure with the outline of a folding fan. Its entire body was sparkling and translucent, and it was filled with chilliness.

After this object was revealed, a bloody light immediately froze inside the barrier, making it look extremely terrifying.

"You're really lucky, kid." Liu Yi's cold eyes flashed as he looked lovingly at the folding fan in his hand that was emitting a cold aura. He frowned; this was a treasure that he managed to borrow from Liu Zong with great difficulty.

It was a quasi-spirit treasure.

However, even if it was a quasi-spirit treasure, he would need to use at least a full body of spirit energy to unleash its full power.

A cold glint flashed across his eyes. Immediately, killing intent emerged as he stared at the figure that was moving further and further away in an orderly fashion. That figure seemed to have turned into Ling Jian's body in his eyes.

"Die." Liu Yi Leng waved his hand and the Ice Fan in his palm released a bloody light. However, the bloody light instantly froze into a clump of blood and pierced down towards the ghost-like shadows like an icicle.

Buzz.

However, the moment the ice awl took shape and the attack condensed to a certain degree, a peculiar shockwave spread out from within the barrier. However, the instant the ice awl took shape and the attack condensed to a certain degree, a strange shockwave spread out from within the barrier.

Divine sense control!

"Three Thousand Stone Stones Kill!"

A sword beam slashed down at the icicles that filled the sky. A chaotic aura surged on the longsword, as if it was creating countless stones. These stones seemed to contain a mysterious power as they connected and formed a formation.

Swoosh.

The formation around the pagoda collided with the icicle.

An astonishing destructive force broke out, causing the enchantment to violently tremble.

The three thousand illusory rocks formed the three thousand chaotic stone array without any suspense and directly exploded upon contact. However, the icicle didn't slow down in the slightest and pressed straight in.

"It's a pretty good treasure?" Ling Jian gave a cold laugh, however, he did not care about the icicles at all. He had already blocked off a few of the attacks with his short attack, and Xing Baizhen had already changed directions.

"Give it to me." Ling Jian kept his Chaotic Sword and walked over, appearing in front of Liu Yi.

At this moment, everyone, including Liu Yi Leng, was being controlled. In their fragile consciousness, there were already seed of their consciousness. They were being trampled on by others, but they were powerless to do anything.

Liu Yi was frozen on the spot. His eyes were lifeless and his expression colorless. However, he couldn't help but sway a little. Then, like a robot, he walked over, spread out his hands and handed something over.

It was the Ice Blades.

Buzz.

The corner of Ling Jian's mouth twitched. He had also discovered that the Ice Controlling Fan was extraordinary. However, his years of training had long since taught him to be cautious. Even though he drooled at the sight of this item, he was not careless.

"Yin Lightning!"

Ha!

A muffled roar of thunder came from the mouth.

The remnant Yin Lightning stayed in his palm, and immediately after, Ling Jian grabbed at the Ice Resisting Fan with a relieved look on his face.

Ka-cha.

A cracking sound, like the sudden shattering of ice, quietly spread out from within the Ice Resisting Fan.

The sound was light, like a mosquito.

"It's actually a brand." Ling Jian's heart also froze for a moment, but after releasing his Spiritual Sense, he could no longer detect any trace of the imprint within the Ice Controlling Fan. He immediately smiled and said, "Now, this Ice Controlling Fan is mine."

After he finished speaking, he swaggered away. He swung his hand and a strong wind swept out.

The group of frozen figures fell to the ground one by one.

"..."

On the west side of the spirit formation, an intense battle had started. Qian Xinzi held the staff in his hand. His expression did not change, and he appeared to be extremely relaxed.

"A few unique fellows have appeared in succession in a small country bumpkin area."

"This sect world is not completely useless."

This disciple from Lunar New World was a short-haired teenager. He wore a white tight suit and looked clean and nimble. At this moment, he was looking at Qian Xinzi with a scrutinizing look in his eyes.

"That brat from the sect world, leave the staff in your hand. If you surrender, I will not kill you and you can get out of the barrier."

"There are so many trash!"

"Do you people who come here every month only use your mouths to fight?"

The two of them exchanged words, yet they didn't give in at all. Their cultivations were roughly equal, but the outcome of the battle was still decided.

"The Magic Staff is right here. If you have the ability, come take it!"

"You guys have more people, so laozi isn't afraid. If you have the ability, then let's attack together!" Qian Xinzi's tone was impassioned, intending to agitate the other party.

"He's really courting death."

"Since that's the case …"

"In that case, you're welcome …" The corner of the young man's mouth curled into a sneer. He waved his hand and two blood-red palm-sized flags appeared in his palm.

This flag was emitting a strange fluctuation, which was equivalent to some sort of summoning signal.

"Brother Hua from the northwest."

"Southwest Elder Brother Lai, you guys …"

Boom!

From the northwest and southwest, sounds of wind breaking suddenly came. Following that, a spiritual energy storm spread out. Two figures, one on the left and one on the right, furiously slapped down at the people from the Lunar Mark.

The dense pressure pressed down from the sky, causing this man to raise his eyebrows. His eyes narrowed as he looked over.

He moved his body, barely dodging the two terrifying palms, but the blood-red flag in his palm had disappeared.

"You want to send a message and send reinforcements over?"

"Then really don't think about it! You may not know this, but that Senior Brother Lai on your side intentionally let us leave. They were too lazy to chase us down, because they feel that Junior Brother Ling is not afraid of you anymore. "

The two people who rushed over were Qing Xuan and Shen Feng.

The two of them answered each other in a one-on-one manner, and their teamwork was quite tacit. After they finished speaking, they completely ignored Junior Martial Brother Ling's change in expression. They clenched their fists, and the blood-colored banner exploded.

Blood and powder flew everywhere.2

"..."

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