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At the same time, their surroundings quickly lit up, wisps of spiritual energy formed a complex spiritual power formation, and Lan Sizhui's sword was also filled with powerful spiritual energy, and he was stepping on the eye of a formation.

Ouyang Zi was really surprised: "Could it be that brother Sizhui also set up a talisman formation while resisting those tree vines?"

Talisman arrays have many uses, but drawing them with spiritual power is extremely complicated and cumbersome, and they are usually drawn in advance.

The talisman array gathers spiritual power, whether it is a seal or a bondage, its power cannot be underestimated, and the formation method that uses the talisman array to enhance the power of sword energy is also said to have the potential to sweep away thousands of troops.

Jin Ling took two steps back and looked there, wondering what Lan Sizhui and the others were going to do.

Most of the monks of the Lan family practice swords and pianos, and because of the almost strict family rules and etiquette of the Lan family, the children of the Lan family have always been handsome, and they can be distinguished from others at a glance.

Lan Sizhui and Lan Jingyi are both outstanding members of the Lan clan's generation, their cultivation level is not perfect, but now they have reached a level that ordinary monks can't achieve in their lifetime.

The two held their swords, staggered and wandered in different positions, and began to activate the sword formation with their own spiritual power.

The white clothes are flying, the blue sword is shining, and the figure is like dancing. The talisman array is constantly being urged, and the more powerful force blows up their clothes and long hair, and the long forehead wiping belt Flying up and down, there is only a gentle afterimage that cannot be grasped.

Like everyone else, Jin Ling stared dumbfounded, the blue-white figure reflected in his eyes.

He thought, no wonder the master of the Lan family is admired by so many female cultivators and ordinary girls, this is really beautiful.

When the time was right, the two figures inserted their swords into the formation's eye at the same time, and the light suddenly increased, and the uncontrollable spiritual power turned into invisible sword energy, which violently pierced through the thick night...

In the dark night, the bright light flashed by, and when everyone opened their eyes again, they found that in a short while, those trees and vines full of miasma were all turned into ashes.

"While now..."

Lan Sizhui, who jumped into the air, shouted loudly, raised his sword and attacked somewhere, and Lan Jingyi followed closely behind.

Jin Ling came to his senses, that should be where the main body of the vine tree demon was hiding.

Not to be outdone, he retracted Suihua, but raised his hand to take the bow and arrow, and the arrow rested on the string, and then the bow was pulled to the full moon and shot the arrow with spiritual power.

The long arrow hit somewhere, collided with the miasma and created circles of ripples, and the dark thing appeared.

It is the vine tree demon that looks like burnt wood. There is a hideous and vague outline on the trunk, like a human face. It seems to be trying to counterattack, and the crown of the tree is densely grown like a facial mask. He opened his mouth and spit miasma out.

Ouyang yelled: "Everyone be careful, don't get too close, this miasma will kill you..."

...Bone ecstasy.

This is the scariest part of karma.

The miasma spit out by the monster body is naturally comparable to the miasma formed by the tree vines before.

The teenagers stopped, and they all stood together, even Lan Sizhui was a little embarrassed.

"We really can't get too close. The miasma transformed by the extremely evil, extremely resentful, and extremely evil demon may also suffer from the spiritual energy alone. We can't take this risk."

Thinking of the crow that had turned into ashes, the teenagers silently broke out in a cold sweat.

Jin Ling raised the bow and arrow in his hand, and said, "Then can we shoot it from a long distance?"

Lan Jingyi rubbed his chin and said, "But if you don't hit the nail on the head, it must be useless!"

Jin Ling was not reconciled, but he still felt that what Lan Jingyi said made sense, and he couldn't do it if he asked him to give up.

Suddenly his mind moved, and he shouted: "Be careful, there is something coming out of the ground..."

As he yelled, the ground not far from them suddenly broke open, and a figure broke through the ground, scattering dust all over the youngsters who were close.

"It's the ghost general..."

After seeing Wen Ning's appearance, someone shouted out in surprise.

The one who came out of the ground was indeed Wen Ning. He stared at his gray eyes and said slowly, "I am a dead thing, I am not afraid of that miasma, let me kill that monster!"

In this way, it is indeed feasible, and someone immediately agreed with it loudly.

They have been night hunting with Wen Ning many times, and they are no longer afraid of this famous ghost general. At the same time, they are also amazed at his strength, he really can't be killed no matter how hard he fights!

It is worthy of being the murderous corpse of Wei Wuxian, the ancestor of Yiling.

Except for one thing, when he is not fighting, he is really... too timid.

Lan Sizhui was very happy to see Wen Ning at first, but he heard Jin Ling say coldly: "Do you still have any sense of shame? This monster was originally our prey, but now we can't beat it, so let this monster be killed." If you want to kill the notorious ghost general, then you might as well just bump your head to death here."

His cold sarcasm was like pouring cold water on everyone's head. Except for Lan Sizhui and Lan Jingyi, the other teenagers showed displeasure on their faces, and the little goodwill they had built up towards Jin Ling suddenly disappeared.

Jin Ling was still Jin Ling, that bad temper and that mouth that couldn't say good things couldn't be changed after all.

So, why did Lan Sizhui and the others invite this bad-tempered young lady to come on a night hunt?

Ouyang smiled and said: "We are afraid of that monster. If you are not afraid, Jin Zongzhu, you can go up!"

"Without you trash, I can kill that monster by myself."

After being provoked by Ouyang Yi, Jin Ling's temper flared up again, and his temper got even tougher, as he was about to take out his bow and arrow.

Ouyang and the others watched the show with ironic faces, but saw that Jin Ling was pulled back by Lan Sizhui.

"Let go of me, you don't have to worry about my affairs."

Lan Sizhui was also made nervous by his actions, Jin Ling's reckless temperament would force him to stand out as soon as he was provoked, completely disregarding the consequences.

He said: "No, you will go directly there and something will happen."

Others didn't know, but he did. He knew that Jin Ling lost his composure because he couldn't face Wen Ning. He didn't know what to do if he didn't want to resent him. He didn't kill Wen Ning directly with his sword like before. The past has changed a lot.

In fact, he is not good at expressing himself, and he will always be self-defeating. Others can't see his heart, they will only say that he is domineering and willful, but they don't know how hard he worked to maintain his own heart.

For example, now, he doesn't want to hate Wen Ning anymore, but he doesn't know how to face it for a while. Wen Ning was once his enemy, and he definitely can't do it if he wants to change all of a sudden and treat Wen Ning as one of his own.

This kind of Jin Ling made Lan Sizhui feel very distressed.

"Lan Sizhui, let me go, don't think that I dare not do anything to you..."

Jin Ling was so angry that he felt aggrieved at the same time. No matter how good he was, Lan Sizhui insisted on stopping him with such worried eyes, making it seem like the suzerain of his dignified Jin family was being overwhelmed by Lan Sizhui. How will I meet people in the future?

Lan Si recklessly ignored it, and said, "A Ling, if you want to go, I will go with you, and I must die before you."

After he finished speaking, he was also taken aback by himself, how could a boy from the Lan family say such Meng Lang's words, it was like saying an oath to the woman he liked.

However, Jin Ling's eyes widened in an instant, showing such disbelief.

In fact, not only Jin Ling was frightened, but everyone else was also frightened.

Why did Lan Sizhui say such ambiguous words? He still said them to the delicate Jin Ling, and even called Jin Ling "A Ling" so affectionately...

Ouyang Zizhen stammered, and said, "Brother Si Zhui, you, you..."

Do you have a crush on Jin Ling?

Before I could say this, I heard Lan Jingyi say angrily: "Calm down, all of you, and the miasma is coming, please make up your mind whether to evacuate or kill the monster. Think Chase, I'm talking about you, you are our backbone, quickly find a way, otherwise the eldest lady will do something stupid, if something happens to him, none of our families can afford the consequences."

With a few words, he quickly dispelled all the charming thoughts in other people's minds just now.

That's right, no matter how bad-tempered Jin Ling was, he was still the patriarch of the Jin family. He hunted at night with them. If something happened, the consequences... Hehe, I couldn't even imagine it.

His uncle, the terrifying Jiang Cheng is as fierce as a ghost, with three poisons in his left hand and Zi Dian in his right; the other uncle, Wei Wuxian, the ancestor of Yiling, who is rumored to be the most famous. A ghostly genius who commands millions of dead bodies, and behind Wei Wuxian is Hanguang Junlan Wangji.

Not to mention the big Jin family behind Jin Ling. After Jin Guangyao's death, the Jin family has somewhat declined, but it is still one of the four great families of the immortal sect that intimidates all directions.

Ouyang Zi really didn't dare to think about it anymore, he was so frightened that his legs went limp, and when he saw Lan Sizhui's hand holding Jin Ling, there was only one thought in his mind - Brother Sizhui, you did a good job.

Lan Sizhui, please don't let Jin Ling do stupid things. If you can't hold him back, you can hug him, but you must not let anything happen to this precious Jin Sect Master.

Lan Sizhui breathed a sigh of relief, and glanced at Lan Jingyi gratefully. He was the one who was impulsive. If Lan Jingyi hadn't opened his mouth to save the siege, there might be rumors unfavorable to Jin Ling after this night hunt.

He was pleased with Jin Ling, and he didn't want Jin Ling to suffer even the slightest harm because of him before he had enough strength to protect Jin Ling.

Jin Ling came back to his senses, silently shook off Lan Sizhui's hand, turned his face away, but didn't yell anymore and wanted to rush up.

Lan Sizhui softly called "Ghost General", Wen Ning heard it, moved over slowly, and tried his best to show Jin Ling a flattering smile, looking very weird.

"Humph……"

Jin Ling snorted dissatisfiedly, and hid behind Lan Sizhui, turning his face away from Wen Ning.

Lan Sizhui said: "Ghost General, since you are not afraid of the miasma, can you go and find the vital point of that monster for us? Although you have the audacity to ask Ghost General for your help, we still have to do it ourselves to kill the monster. , after all, this is the experience of my generation."

"Okay, A Yuan."

Wen Ning nodded instantly.