The identity of the witch ghost was revealed by the demon monk Qingwen, but he himself was very happy.

In addition to being happy, the witch ghost held down the blood-colored sword edge that was about to fall in the air, and then smiled:

"So my fame has spread here. Since you know me, don't struggle to resist. Hand over Li Xiaoyin and I'll let you go."

"If not, I will kill you together, come and add some nutrients to my evil sword neighborhood!"

The big spirit frog in the water tank was spitting out words:

"My Buddha is merciful, good, good, life and death, each has a destiny."

"Witch and ghost, since we meet, fate must be enough. I hope you will not kill any more randomly when you think of the Buddha's kindness."

"Honey? Hum!" said the witch ghost angrily, "I came from heaven and never received the kindness of others! Today, I don't mind killing another toad!"

Before he finished speaking, the blood-colored sword blade hung above Li Xiaoyin's head and slashed heavily.

The top blue gear was just a casual blow from the witch ghost, and its whole body was covered with cracks and was shaking.

Immediately afterwards, the thousands of evil spirits that followed the blood-colored sword edge also gathered into arrows, and forced the green gear to pieces.

The green fragments turned into strands of spiritual energy. As soon as they appeared, they were greedily sucked by the inexplicable power in the evil sword realm, and did not fall on the spirit frog at all.

Li Xiaoyin was anxious. He stretched out his palm, pressed the back of the spirit frog, and tried hard to input all his spiritual power into the spirit frog's body.

But even so, the spirit frog still looked listless and his breath declined very seriously.

"No need to send me spiritual power anymore, it's useless. I still have the insect poison of the snow bone and golden centipede attached to the bone, and it will be difficult to recover for a while."

"The only way now is to use my only remaining power to break a hole in the evil sword realm, and you can escape from now on."

The spirit frog was panting, and its breath floated very seriously, but even so, it had no intention of relaxing.

It shouted at the witch ghost, "You should be just a soul in the witch ghost's body, otherwise, I will definitely die with that blow just now."

The witch ghost sneered: "So what, so what, no? Li Xiaoyin, don't try to save you, I will send you and this dead toad on the way!"

After saying that, he waved the sword again and made a sharp and domineering blow.

The power of this attack not only cut all the remaining five layers of gear shields around the spirit frog in half, but also cut a deep bone-like wound on the back of the spirit frog.

For a moment, Li Xiaoyin was stunned.

This spirit frog has no friendship with him, right? If so, it is just a verbal alliance. I have not done anything for him!

Just now, when the blood-colored sharp edge hit his heavenly spirit, the spirit frog stepped forward and used its back to block the fatal knife for itself.

"This...why is this trouble! Zen Master, you could have escaped easily!"

Looking at the seriously injured spirit frog, Li Xiaoyin felt uncomfortable.

Hearing this, the spirit frog had a hint of comfort in his eyes and then fell heavily to the ground.

It spitted out a mouthful of blood and smiled bitterly:

"Master Miaokong once warned me, 'If you leave the Buddhist pavilion, life and death will not be guaranteed.' It turns out that this is what he is talking about!"

"Li Xiaoyin, listen, this disaster is my desperation. Now I am in a disaster and will die under the sword of this witch ghost."

"What I can do now is to help you in the end. After you go out, you must run the farther you want!"

After saying that, it stretched out its long tongue and wrapped it tightly around Li Xiaoyin's waist. With the sound of space shattering, the spirit frog was wearing a cassock and collided to the top of the neighborhood of the evil sword.

For a moment, the entire spherical space began to tremble.

Countless blood-colored tentacles appeared in all directions of the spirit frog. They were extending wildly, just trying to grasp the four legs of the spirit frog firmly.

At this moment, the Buddhist robes worn by the spirit frog suddenly turned into flames, burning the tentacles that looked like vine to ashes.

"Dead Wheel of the Meditation!"

The spirit frog roared, and the entire demon body turned light gray, which was the color of death.

Li Xiaoyin could feel that this spirit frog that had been protecting him had no more vitality in its body.

The spirit frog at this moment has turned into a cold and ruthless iron stone.

In the midst of lightning, the evil sword realm was cracked by this extremely cold stubborn stone.

The next second, several white beams of light penetrated into the crimson spherical space from outside, and the spirit frog successfully broke through the barrier of the field.

Immediately afterwards, the spirit frog opened its huge mouth and threw Li Xiaoyin out towards the faint crack.

"Bang!"

Li Xiaoyin only felt a roar of air flow coming behind him, and then he was bounced out by the spirit frog with his long tongue.

Soon, he took out the demon-subduing vajra in a hurry and pressed it on his forehead.

"Just using your head to smash the evil sword field is basically equivalent to giving away the head for free. I am not a fool, ancestor!"

Although Li Xiaoyin felt that his current posture was also very strange, one thing is to say, the quality of the Demon-Subduing Vajra is really good!

With a "clang" sound, the Demon-Subduing Vajra poked open the top cover of the evil sword field and rushed out like a bamboo shoot.

Li Xiaoyin took advantage of the situation and launched the "Golden Light Crushing Technique", intending to break out of the barrier in one fell swoop and escape from the sky.

But at this moment, the corner of the mouth of the witch ghost who had been standing still for a long time rose slightly:

"The young monk is indeed very knowledgeable. How could I let the duck I got fly away so easily? Li Xiaoyin, look up at it!"

When Li Xiaoyin heard this, he quickly raised his head.

Ah this...

What's this!

one two three......

In an instant, three witch ghosts appeared on Li Xiaoyin's head, and each of them had a breath that was no less than that of the one in the evil sword realm.

...

Looking at the four witch ghosts who were laughing at him at the same time, Li Xiaoyin's heart was chilled.

This is a bit irrelevant to the steady plot. The protagonist was abused all the way at the beginning, and then it was in a state of chaos in less than ninety chapters?

No, there must be a glimmer of hope!

Li Xiaoyin gritted his teeth and took out the sleeping little Bailing from his arms.

But at this time, the attacks of four witch ghosts quietly arrived.

Four blood-colored sword tips pointed at Li Xiaoyin at the same time, and slashed towards the lonely figure without mercy.

Li Xiaoyin's face suddenly turned pale because he felt the familiar feeling, as if he was about to die.

The blood-colored sword tip was slashed, and Li Xiaoyin's vision was occupied by evil spirits and blood. The suffocation feeling strangled his soul like a rope.

At this moment, a melodious sound like an ancient bell came from the evil sword field:

"The Buddha's heart is immortal, and the candle fires are burning..."
Chapter completed!