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Chapter 197

Although the ghost-faced monk was prepared and quickly got up and dodged, he was still entangled with the electric light.

With a scream, he fell from the air.

Before the body had completely fallen to the ground, he had turned into ashes under a burst of thunder and lightning.

The remaining four monks were frightened and ran around and fled in four directions.

Zhuang Lei's face turned aside and wanted to activate the electric light to continue attacking, but suddenly his face turned pale and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Originally, he was continuing to pursue the electric light of one of the ghost-faced monks, but because Zhuang Lei's spell casting was interrupted, he slowly disappeared into the air.

Seeing this, the four ghost-faced monks who had just escaped turned around and activated their spiritual power to attack Zhuang Lei.

This attack was obviously stronger than before. In addition to the four magic weapons, more than ten black lights also slashed away.

"The spiritual power is exhausted and backfires. See what secret treasures you can use this time!"

A burst of sarcasm and laughter came out, and the four ghost-faced monks sacrificed four magic weapons and continued to attack Zhuang Lei.

When Zhuang Lei saw this, his face looked a little ugly.

After hesitating for a moment, his right wrist moved and a blue talisman appeared in his hand.

Zhuang Lei rubbed his right hand hard and he was about to shoot the talisman out.

Suddenly, a purple rain fell from the sky above.

After the purple raindrops fell, nine purple dragons broke out of the ground and blocked all the black lights and magic weapons.

Under the attack of the purple dragon, the black light was quickly swallowed up.

The magic weapon with great inspiration slowly flew back to the hands of the four monks on the opposite side.

"Who are you? The Nether Ghost Sect is chasing the traitors, so stop meddling in other people's business!"

The four ghost-faced monks shouted a roar of surprise.

Zhuang Yu slowly fell down under the clinging of nine purple dragons.

He turned his head and looked at Zhuang Lei, laughed softly, and then looked at the woman lying on the ground behind Zhuang Lei, whose life and death were unknown, frowned.

Turning around, as the spiritual technique in Zhuang Yu's hand changed, nine purple dragons immediately rushed towards the four ghost-faced cultivators opposite.

The four ghost-faced monks saw the power of purple spiritual power, so they naturally did not dare to resist. They almost all activated their defensive magic weapons and quickly retreated.

While flying back, the four of them took out a black leather bag and threw it into the air.

Accompanied by the spirit techniques and spells of the Ghost Face Cultivator, four huge ghost pets slowly appeared.

"Hehe!" Huo Nan's laughter suddenly came.

The next moment, he held the Nether Phoenix Bead, waved his right hand, and nine purple vines instantly entangled the ghost pet.

A crackling sound of spiritual power bursting came out, and the four ghost pets had not even stood up completely and had been swallowed by the purple vines.

Then Zhuang Yu's face tightened and his hands suddenly closed.

In an instant, two extremely condensed purple spiritual power flows emerged from the underground where the ghost-faced monk was located, and directly wrapped around the two people in front.

In the blink of an eye, the purple light rushed towards their heads.

Seeing this, the two ghost-faced monks trembled violently.

Huo Nan giggled and flew quickly to the middle of the two ghost-faced monks.

After a beep sound came out, two purple wind blades in the body of the Ming Fengzhu flew out and stabbed straight into the eyebrows of the two ghost-faced monks next to him.

Two screams came out, and the two monks turned into pieces under the tearing of purple light.

Seeing this, the other two ghost-faced monks looked at each other and rushed out in two directions.

"Hmph, don't think about it!"

Zhuang Yu snorted coldly, and his hands changed immediately.

Huo Nan held the Nether Phoenix Bead and flew into the sky, with two purple lights stabbing towards the two of them.

Two screams came out, and under the devour of the purple light, the remaining two ghost-faced monks quickly turned to ashes.

"Brother Zhuang Lei, you?"

Zhuang Yu saw that all the monks who were facing ghosts had been killed. He put away their storage bags and turned his head to say something to Zhuang Lei.

However, Zhuang Lei suddenly stretched out a finger and placed it in front of his mouth, indicating that Zhuang Yu should not speak.

Zhuang Lei waved his right hand a few times, and a lightning slowly floated towards Zhuang Yu.

Zhuang Yu caught the electric light in confusion, and then let the electric light penetrate into his eyebrows.

After a few breaths, Zhuang Yu nodded in surprise.

Zhuang Lei's expression then relaxed.

"Xiao Yu, it's really you!"

Zhuang Lei stood up with difficulty, and looked back with a nervous expression on his face.

Zhuang Yu looked at the woman covered in blood in front of him with a complicated expression, feeling a little reluctant.

Under the urgency of the Spiritual Art, two Hongmeng divine lights flew towards Zhuang Lei and the coma woman in front of him.

After the Hongmeng divine light flew into Zhuang Lei's body, Zhuang Lei turned his head to look at Zhuang Yu in surprise.

"Brother Zhuang Lei, there is a place where I am in seclusion nearby. Why not go and have a rest first, we,"

Before Zhuang Yu's words could be completely finished, an astonishing aura had already been suppressed.

Zhuang Yu looked west with shock.

The other party's aura was too much more than Zhuang Yu, but it was not malicious.

"Don't be afraid, it's Senior Brother Aoki!"

After Zhuang Lei felt this momentum, he looked excited and surprised.

After a while, a gentle man in a long green gown slowly fell down, and a young man with an anxious expression followed by him.

When Zhuang Yu saw these two people, a surprise flashed through his eyes.

"Senior Brother Aoki, Shen Zimo!"

Zhuang Yu silently recited these two names in his heart, and at the same time turned his head to look at the woman lying on the ground.

Judging from his appearance, he is Shen Qinghan.

After so many years, Zhuang Yu never thought that he would meet in such a situation.

As soon as Chen Zimo fell to the ground, he immediately walked quickly to Chen Qinghan and checked carefully.

Aoki walked to Zhuang Lei with a look of concern, asked carefully, and finally calmed down.

"Who is this?"

Aoki turned his head and looked at Zhuang Yu, and a strange look suddenly broke out in the depths of his eyes.

"Unfathomable!" Zhuang Yu was secretly surprised.

Compared to the first time he saw Aoki, the momentum on the other party had already changed dramatically. It seemed that Aoki had entered another realm, far from being able to detect his current spiritual consciousness.

"At that time, Senior Brother Qingmu was already a late-stage cultivator of the Spirit Wheel. Could it be that he had already advanced to the Nascent Soul? No, before advancing to the Nascent Soul, there is still a hundred years of holy fetal period. Although it is not very accurate, in just twenty years, Senior Brother Qingmu has succeeded?" Zhuang Yu thought in surprise.

"In the ancient clouds of Qingming Kingdom, Brother Zhuang Lei helped him survive in the past. At this time, he was just a chance encounter!"

Zhuang Yu bowed his hand and said a few words under Zhuang Lei's surprised gaze.

Zhuang Lei nodded to Aoki with a strange expression.

"Senior Brother Qingmu, this is the monk I saved in Yuangu City back then. Fortunately, he was there just now, so I almost used the Yuan Yi Qi Talisman!"

Zhuang Lei took over Zhuang Yu's words, then turned his head to look at Chen Zimo and Chen Qinghan.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Zhuang Lei for saving my sister, thank you, Senior Brother Qingmu, thank you, thank you, this elder brother!"

Chen Zimo looked grateful.

Over the years, he has grown a lot, his cultivation has reached the spiritual vein stage, his aura is restrained, and he has obviously undergone a lot of tempering.
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