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Chapter 1881 A few fangs

It doesn't seem like it's pretending.
The two black witch monks were still unsure and hesitated whether to go over and make up for a knife, which directly ended Ge Yu's life.
Just as the two black witch monks made up their minds, picked up their long swords and carefully moved towards Ge Yu, suddenly, a muffled groan came from a distance, and a purple-robed head master was chopped out by Zhong Jinliang, who had his ancestor's upper body, and rolled to the ground. A deep bloody hole was cut off by the sword on his shoulder by the sword of the Immortal Sword.
The purple-robed head-slayer who was chopped by Zhong Jinliang swayed and climbed up from the ground, turned toward the two black witch monks, "Don't be there, come and help, and kill this kid."
The two black witch monks were about to walk to Ge Yu. When the purple-robed master called him, they immediately gave up and finished stabbing Ge Yu, turned around and ran towards Zhong Jinliang.
Anyway, they were always uneasy about the boy who fell to the ground. They just greeted him there and ran over directly.
At this time, Zhong Jinliang invited a wisp of the soul of the ancestor Zhong Kui, and fought against the three ghost immortal realms of the purple-robed head masters of Hei Shui Shengling, who had been in trouble for about half an hour, causing almost everyone to be injured.
This kind of clever method is time-limited, which has a lot to do with the level of Zhong Jinliang's cultivation. If the cultivation base is deep, then the soul of Zhong Kui's ancestor will stay in him for a longer time. If the cultivation level is worse, it will be the opposite.
Since the three purple-robed masters had such high cultivation, they could still see the key.
So when fighting with Zhong Jinliang, the three purple robe head masters cooperated with the offense and defense in a tacit understanding. They set a distance between Zhong Jinliang at this time, cooperated with each other, and continued to delay time. Whenever one of them endured the maximum attack, the other two people went all out to help the opponent. So they persisted for so long. Even so, everyone was injured and covered in blood.
This was still very effective. The three purple-robed masters found that the golden light shrouded in Zhong Jinliang's body was getting dimmer. It was probably not long before the spiritual consciousness of the ancestor Zhong Kui who was possessed by Zhong Jinliang would completely break away from his body. It was precisely because of this that the three purple-robed masters shouted that the other two black witch monks would join together to deal with Zhong Jinliang.
These Chinese masters who made a big fuss about Hei Shui Shengling will have a great achievement no matter which one they kill, and now they have a good chance.
After the two black witch monks joined, they also saw the situation on Zhong Jinliang, which was already at the end of their strength.
Next, when dealing with Zhong Jinliang, the five masters of Black Water Holy Ling became even more organized.
Especially the two black witch monks, who were practicing black witchcraft. While swimming around Zhong Jinliang, they each made gestures and condensed black magic seals, and the void hit Zhong Jinliang's body. Whenever a magic seal emitting black air fell on Zhong Jinliang's body, the faint golden light shrouded on Zhong Jinliang's body would become dimmer.
After holding on for a few more minutes, Zhong Jinliang suddenly felt a moment of emptiness coming from his body, as if there was a powerful repulsive force, which was stripping away the spiritual consciousness of Zhong Kui's ancestor on his body, and he couldn't help but feel a little dazed.
At this moment, the two black witch monks suddenly formed a black magic seal and hit Zhong Jinliang at the same time.
Zhong Jinliang stood there without dodging, and was immediately hit by the black magic seal. The spiritual consciousness of Zhong Kui's ancestor immediately broke away from his body, turned into a ray of light, and flew towards the portrait.
As soon as the body of the ancestor Zhong Kui left Zhong Jinliang's body, before his soul could take the initiative again, suddenly, the black witch monk's hand, with runes, fell on Zhong Jinliang's chest and beat him backwards.
The soul was shaken and blood was vomiting from his mouth. As soon as Zhong Jinliang landed, he felt dizzy and his body was extremely weak. The main reason might be that the backlash power of the ancestor Zhong Kui left his body surged.
But Zhong Jinliang did not faint.
I just felt confused. In the qi sea of ​​dantian, there was a force that I had never felt before and began to spread towards my body.
His hands were itchy, especially his nails. He seemed to always want to scratch something. The teeth in his mouth were also itchy, and he felt dry mouth, especially the two rows of teeth in the upper and lower sides. Zhong Jinliang felt that they seemed to be growing, growing longer and longer.
The purple-robed masters and two black witch monks saw the soul possessed by Zhong Jinliang leaving his body and each breathed a sigh of relief.
Now this difficult guy has finally been dealt with.
One of the red-robed masters looked at the two black witch monks and said, "Where has the little lord been?"
A black witch monk said, "I just now seemed to be injured by that Chinese master and rolled into the grass not far away. Even if I don't die, I will definitely be seriously injured. However, the Chinese master was hit by the head and had a haircut now, and I guess I won't be able to survive."
"The little master is noble. If he dies, we will not be able to take it. You should quickly finish the kid, take off his head, and take it back. Maybe we can make up for the merits. We will go and clean up the other one, and then go to find the little master."
As he said that, the three purple-robed masters walked towards Zhong Jinliang.
Zhong Jinliang was lying there in a daze and trembling all over as if he had a high fever.
When the three purple-robed masters walked to Zhong Jinliang, one of them raised the scimitar in his hand and was about to slash Zhong Jinliang's neck. At this moment, something very strange suddenly discovered.
He clearly saw several fangs suddenly appearing in Zhong Jinliang's mouth, and his face turned blue and black, emitting a cold luster like pig iron.
"This... this person looks like something is wrong." The purple-robed head master holding the knife said hesitantly.
"No matter whether he is right or not, cut off his head first, and just go back and submit the job." Another purple-robed head master said impatiently.
The purple-robed master nodded, no longer thought about it, raised the scimitar in his hand again, and suddenly slashed at Zhong Jinliang's neck.
Chapter completed!
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