Chapter 466 The Arrival of Vampus

Linger was the first to come back. When she saw the black gas heard the sound of the piano from the black gas, she pulled out a soft sword from her waist and rushed up. No matter what this black gas is, it is important to save people first.

Before he rushed to the black gas, he was stopped by a cold sword, and a pale plain hand appeared on the hilt of the sword was particularly dazzling. Linger narrowed her eyes and retreated a few steps. Linger had seen this long sword in the treasure house of the Xiaoyao School, but Linger clearly remembered that the long sword was put away by Huangfu Yuran.

After the long sword, a slender figure gradually appeared. If Huangfu Yuran was here, he would definitely recognize at a glance that this woman was the one who exchanged the four-spirit soul elixir for her long sword in Baizhen Pavilion.

The woman did not float like other people on Ghost Island, but stood on the ground down-to-earth and did not look much comfortable. However, the cold air on her face was a little... Under the steaming cold air, the woman's figure still looked a little illusory.

Linger pointed to the ground with the tip of her sword, squinted and asked, "Who are you?" Is it also the minion of Ghost Island? Because Linger felt that the woman was not like a ghost island, she asked such a question.

"The owner of the Ghost Island Ice Hall - Frost!" The only feeling of this sound is cold, which makes people can't help trembling. Coupled with that cold face, if you don't speak, you may really be mistaken for an ice sculpture.

At this time, Qingyu and they also came back, and they also saw the black fog and the ice man confronting Linger at a glance. The light rain nodded to Linger, turned around and took out a ribbon and threw it directly into the black fog.

The frost just shrugged its eyebrows, but did not stop the light rain, and its eyes never left Linger. Linger really didn't understand how this frost recognized herself. In terms of cultivation, the light rain is much higher than herself, and she is not the most threatening person.

Linger tried to get close to the black gas, and often took action when the frost was about to approach. Linger said helplessly, "Girl, do we have any festivals? Why do you stare at me?"

The cold frost snorted coldly, "You broke into the boundary of my ghost island and used your own lives to make up for it. And you have his breath, if I kill you..." At this point, I seem to find that I have said a little too much, and immediately shut up and say nothing more.

How could you not hear the meaning of the frost words? She reached out and took care of her temples and said, "We were forced to come to the sea of Canglan. It is really unintentional to offend your gang. The girl said that I have his breath, but I don't know that he is..."

"No comment, you stay aside and don't move. Maybe I will beg the island owner to spare your life, otherwise... Humph!" Han Shuang didn't want to say anything more, so he turned around and attacked Lin Yang who rushed up.

Linger raised the corners of her mouth slightly, raised her hand and threw the ribbon out. The ribbon rotated in the air and rolled towards the frosty waist. Linger said with a smile, "Why is the girl in such a hurry to do it? They are all my friends. How can I watch them killed? Besides...your opponent...it's me!"

The frost dodged and dodged Linger's ribbon and shouted coldly, "This is what you asked for. There is a way to heaven, and you won't go!" The four guardians, martial law here, and no one is allowed to approach! I've talked to you today, and I'd like to see what qualifications you have to be arrogant here!" After saying that, he rushed to Linger with a bitter cold.

Lin Yang and others wanted to go up to help, but they were stopped by several people in black who suddenly appeared. These people's cultivation should be comparable to that of themselves and others, and it was difficult to get rid of them for a while. They could only pray that Linger could hold on.

At this moment, the light rain ribbon has reached into the black gas, and when it is taken back, it brings out four people. Liu Ruyan, trapped in the black gas, only felt their waist tight, and then they were pulled out.

Qingyu stood in front of the four people, clutching the ribbon in his hand and staring at the person who came out of the black gas. The cultivation of light rain has reached the Mahayana period, but in the face of this person, I feel helpless. I really didn't expect that there are such cultivation people on Ghost Island.

After walking out of the black gas, the man trembled all over and then laughed and said, "It turned out that the four elders of the free school have arrived. I don't know why the four elders came to my ghost island?" This voice also can't be heard whether it is male or female, and the strange tone of yin and yang makes people get goose bumps all over.

Qingyu doesn't know why his reputation is so loud that he can recognize himself. He bowed slightly and said, "We are just staying here temporarily. I don't want your ghost island to neglect guests like this. Is this the way of your ghost island to treat guests?"

"Haha... Ghost Island has never had a way to treat guests. The people who came to Ghost Island have died and all joined the army of ghosts. And I... are the demon god of Jiuyou, in charge of everything about the ghosts of Jiuyou!" The man looked up and said with a wild smile.

Light rain waved his hand and ignored the man's arrogant laughter. He just said contemptuously: "The ghost island is obviously a sect in the world of cultivation, but it has to cheat under the banner of the underworld. I don't know how the underworld will feel after knowing this? Will you take action to take you to Jiuyou?

"This is a matter of my cultivation world. The underworld will not take care of the affairs of the cultivation world. As for you are about to become part of my ghost army, get ready to die!" With that, the man squatted down and inserted his hands deeply under the ground.

While everyone was still wondering what he was doing, a pair of dry hands suddenly appeared at their feet and grabbed their ankles. Then he saw the squatting man stand up, and countless black gas on his body flew out and rushed to the people who were caught on their ankles. At the same time, he sneered and said, "In front of Ghost Island, you are so helpless that you are ready to accept the arrival of death! Ghost resentment!"

At this time, everyone saw clearly that the rushing out was not black gas at all, but a ferocious ghost. They grinned and rushed up, opened their blood basins and bit them.

Being bitten by these ghosts is not physical damage, but the soul that is really hurt. One by one, they hold up their shields to prepare to resist these desperate ghosts. Cultivators, especially those with high cultivation, cherish the power of their souls more, so that their souls can be easily hurt.

"Don't ignore my existence. Aren't you scared enough these days? I'm going to send you to die! Vhuo shen is coming!" Qinger, who was hiding behind the crowd, felt that his ankles were caught by something. He looked down and was furious. He opened his little hands and shouted loudly, and his body was instantly wrapped in the fire that rose to the sky.

Then the clouds in the sky slowly turned red, and fireballs the size of human heads fell from the sky like rain. After falling to the ground, they automatically combined to form a huge fireman.

After the fireman appeared, he opened his huge palm and grabbed the mysterious man in black, swallowing a hot pillar of fire in his mouth. The man in black was forced to retreat a few steps by the momentum of the fireman, and because of this, the wrists under everyone's feet also disappeared.

The people who were released immediately spread around, and the heat from Qinger's body made all practitioners unbearable. This is definitely not an ordinary flame.

The frost no longer trembles with Linger, but puts one hand flat on his chest and reads words in his mouth. With the formula in the cold frost's mouth, bursts of cold air roared out of the frost and wrapped the fireman layer by layer without fear of the threat of the fireman.

In the blink of an eye, the fireman composed of flames was completely frozen. Under the confinement of the ice, the flame giant lost its original demeanor, became smaller and finally extinguished.

Qing'er snorted softly, and the little hand made a gentle move. The ice cubes of the frozen fireman flew to the frost under the command of Qinger's little hand. Frost didn't expect that his condensed ice would turn to attack him, and raised his hand to arrange an ice wall in front of him.

The ice cubes jingled on the ice wall and did not break the ice wall. Qinger waved her hand again, and the wind blades roared up. At the same time, the ground under the feet of the frost began to tremble slightly.

The tip of the frost rose in the air, and the stone cone suddenly pierced under its feet rubbed the soles of the frost feet. In mid-air, he put himself in the package of countless wind blades, and the crisscrossing wind blades really made the frost headache for a while.

While Qinger called out the wind blade and stone cone, her body also turned into a breeze and disappeared. While the frost was busy avoiding the wind blade, Qing'er suddenly appeared behind the frost. She didn't know when she took a red sword in her hand and stabbed her heart.

Hanshuang realized the danger behind it, suddenly stopped and turned around with a sword on his chest, blocking the long sword in Qinger's hand. At the same time, Qing'er's shoulder was patted on the shoulder with black air, and Qing'er flew out with a mouthful of blood from this palm.

And the frost seriously injured Qinger in ignoring the wind blade, and several blood mouths were cut open on the body by the wind blade, and the dripping blood ling out.

Linger flew up and took Qinger. When she was about to turn around and fly down, a palm behind her patted her with black gas. Linger, who didn't have time to dodge, was slapped and flew out with blood in her mouth, and the direction they were slapped was exactly the direction of the frost.

The light flashed in the frost's eyes, and she raised her sword and stabbed Linger. At this time, Linger was slapped away and could not control her body at all. She could only watch this cold sword slowly grow in her eyes.

Just as Linger was desperate to give up, a man in gorgeous clothes stood in front of him, and the frosty sword penetrated the man's chest and exposed the tip of the sword from behind.