Lynch's heart was thrilled. Although these disciples had low cultivation, they had mastered the opportunity just right, and it was when he was weak.

Seeing the long swords coming one after another, it was impossible for Lynch to condense the bone-breaking needle again, so he had to use the Golden Dragon's true energy to defend with all his strength.

Crank! Crank!

A sound of metal collision is endless.

The long swords of these disciples fell on Lynch and sparked a burst of sparks. Not only did they not hurt Lynch at all, but they shook the disciple's hands so numb, and several of them even had their long swords flying away.

"Damn, what's going on? Why is the skin of the Protector Lin so thick, just like a iron plate."

"I'm paralyzed, what kind of martial arts have I practiced, like the indestructible body of Vajra."

“Try it!”

These disciples still didn't give up and slashed towards Lynch.

But there were still waves of metal collisions. No matter where it hit Lynch, Lynch sat on the bed, unmoved and without any damage.

It was just that the clothes were cut down and they looked a little embarrassed.

These disciples couldn't help but take a breath. They were actually a little tired and did not hurt Lynch.

"Master, hurry up and manipulate the blood corpse and kill Lynch. There is nothing we can do."

"Yes, Master Lin's defense is too powerful, there is no cover, so you can find a way quickly."

"As long as the master drives the blood corpse, he will definitely be able to kill the Protector Lin. This is undoubtedly a matter of no doubt."

These disciples finally gave up and had to put their hopes on Zhenren Xuanming.

Zhenren Xuanming snorted coldly and shouted: "Lynch, don't be rebelling unnecessary. Today is your death."

"Is that so? You asked your blood corpse to kill me, what are you talking about?" Lynch was calm on the surface, but in fact, his qi and blood were rolling in his body, and he was about to get into a devil, and his meridians were broken.

But at this time, Lynch still cannot show weakness, because showing weakness means that he will welcome their last wave of crazy attacks, and also means that he has given up completely.

Seeing that Lynch was still strong, Master Xuan Ming couldn't help but be stunned. He hesitated if Lynch had any killer moves not used.

Zhenren Xuanming still thought that it would be better to be careful.

"Since you are going to die, I will give you my best wishes, but I want to give you a chance to keep the whole body." Xuan Ming Zhenren pinched his hand, and the blood corpse was ready to pounce on Lynch again.

"I think you should give yourself a chance, a chance to survive," Lynch said.

"Boy, you are really looking for death!" Xuan Ming frowned, finished the pinching in his hand, and suddenly pointed at Lynch, "Blood corpse, bite off his neck and suck his blood!"

The blood corpse was blessed by the true man Xuanming, and immediately rushed towards Lynch as if it was injected with chicken blood.

Lynch's face narrowed, but at this time, he had no choice. If he strongly raised his true qi to escape, the true qi in his body would only become more chaotic, and the meridians in his body would definitely be exploding by the true qi.

At this time, Lynch could not move, he could only defend, which was his best choice.

At least this way, he can resist for a while.

Sharp!

The sharp teeth of the blood corpse bit Lynch's neck and made another metal sound. With a few clicks, the blood corpse's teeth collapsed a few times.

Lynch was not much better, and he groaned and his face was dull. Although he could defend against the biting of the blood corpse, the pain still existed.

And Lynch clearly felt that the blood corpse had bit his neck through the skin!

If he continues several times, he will definitely not be able to resist.

At this moment, a vibration came from the gossip mirror in his arms, and Lan Fengxian shouted loudly: "Who dares to hurt Lynch!"

All the practitioners present were the cultivators, so they could naturally hear Lan Fengxian's voice. What's more, Lan Fengxian did not hide at all, and rushed out of the Bagua mirror, and a phantom stood next to Lynch.

"Ghost!"

"There is such a thing on the body of the Dharma Protector Lin. Has he also practiced the evil skills?"

"Everyone is going a little bit away. Protector Lin may have to use his tricks!"

All the disciples were shocked, and they all retreated one by one, fearing that they would harm the fish.

True Man Xuanming glanced at Lan Fengxian's ghost body, and his face suddenly changed: "Who are you? Why did you become a ghost and still not want to fall into reincarnation?"

Before, Zhenren Xuanming had long discovered the ghost on Lynch.

Moreover, Master Xuanming dislikes these things the most. Every time he sees these ghosts, he will kill them quickly.

"You don't need to ask about this. If you continue to hurt Lynch, don't blame me for being polite." Lan Fengxian's ghost power burst out, and the temperature in the room suddenly dropped several degrees.

Although Lan Fengxian is just a ghost body, he has also practiced for hundreds of years. Although his strength is not as high as that of that year, it is definitely not a secret.

At least he has the power to fight against Zhenren Xuanming.

"Haha, ghosts are just something that is indifferent. They cannot become a climate. I can wipe you out immediately and let you never be reborn!" said Master Xuanming, and suddenly pinched an exorcist in his hand.

Lan Fengxian's face changed drastically. She hurriedly condensed the power of the ghost and made the same trick in her hand. The changes were unpredictable and the speed was very fast.

"Go to die for me, a disgusting ghost!" Zhenren Xuanming was preparing first, and had already condensed the exorcism method and slapped Lan Fengxian suddenly.

"Overbial power!" Lan Fengxian then finished her tricks and slapped out with a palm. The power of the ghost came out violently and swept across the room.

The doors and windows were whistling, and the disciples around were directly shaken to the wall of the room, and blood blew.

Bang!

The true energy of Xuanming Zhenren and the power of Lan Fengxian collided in mid-air, making a loud noise.

But then, Zhenren Xuanming felt a great power of ghosts hit him, causing a chill out of thin air to appear in his body, affecting his true energy movement.

puff!

Zhenren Xuanming suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood, and his feet took several steps back.

"What a powerful ghost power..." Xuan Ming's true face was distorted. He never expected that a ghost could cultivate to such a powerful way.

But Lan Fengxian is not much better.

The violent true energy came, causing her ghost to sting inexplicably and let out a scream. Her already weak ghost became even more ethereal and transparent.

"Ancestor Fengxian, hurry up and return to the Bagua Mirror!" Lynch shouted: "Otherwise your ghost will dissipate!"

Before, when Lan Fengxian was in the capital, she handed over all the inheritance of the mantle to Sakura. Her ghost had become very weak. Now, in less than a few days, Lan Fengxian has not recovered at all.
Chapter completed!