C910 (1/2)

Lingzhengyang was shocked in his heart and hurriedly used his sword spirit to block those ghosts.

I didn't expect that both sides of the magic just contact, Ling Zhengyang quickly back a few steps, eyes flash a bit of shock.

”You are The strong in the Ming Dynasty! ” Lingzhengyang has been regressing, and his eyes are full of horror.

”Wordy.” The black robe man commands countless ghosts, and suddenly rises to the surrounding body of Ling Zhengyang.

Even if Ling Zhengyang's sword is sharp, it can not get rid of the imprisonment of these ghosts.

Almost instantly, Ling Zhengyang felt a cold, spitting blood and retreating.

Lingzhengyang turned to the gate behind him and shouted, ”run away!”

Bang!

The black robe suddenly appeared behind Ling Zhengyang, clapping his hand on him.

Just a palm, Ling Zhengyang's whole body seems to be swallowed up in general, his hair quickly white down, skin also appeared layer by layer wrinkles.

”Elder brother!” Mo Dongqing eyes red, hurriedly ready to hand.

Lingzhengyang has spit blood, but he roars: ”he is a strong man with strong inscription. If you come here, we will all die! Escape! ”

Black robe people glanced at Mo Dongqing, a faint smile: ”rest assured, one can not run.”

Mo Dongqing was swept by this vision, body trembling, stiff in place.

In this moment, he felt as if life was not his own.

Mo Dongqing turned and ran, but the three ice area strong people had already walked around behind him to block his way.

”Kill, one will not stay!”

Three powerful spirits ordered that a group of ice area monks rushed into the door of Lingshan Zongshan mountain.

The two ancestors were suppressed, and other monks of Lingshan sect were totally unfriended and were defeated.

In front of the mountain gate, fan Jinyun turned around and said to a disciple behind him: ”hurry, leave with the Yang Chen who just came in!”