Tiandao Academy.

Instructors of the inscription literature major, the elders joined the battle one after another, and even the old students were pulled out to help.

Tang Xiaohu said nervously, "Furukawa, how long will it take?"

Uncle Furukawa was sweating profusely, constantly deciphering the formation of inscriptions at the entrance of the Ghost Spirit Realm.

"It will take three hours at the fastest!"

Hearing this, everyone's hearts sank.

Three hours!

How could the group of fledgling kids inside resist the attack of the spirit clan?

Zeng Deshuai said in a deep voice: "Now we can only hope that Lin Que can stabilize the situation!"

Among that group of little fellows, Lin Que's fighting power was against the sky.

I hope Lin Que can still create miracles!

Otherwise, the consequences will be disastrous!

"boom!"

At this moment, an astonishing ghostly aura erupted from the formation at the entrance of the ghost spirit domain.

"careful!"

Qiyu let out a roar, and the blue soul power on his body exploded, and he punched out, and the powerful fist turned into a fierce tiger to attack.

"A serious punch!"

"boom!"

The fist-printed tiger wiped out the ghost energy, and in the aftermath of the explosion, the hairs of the people who were blown away were flying.

Furukawa's face was solemn, and dense sweat flowed down his cheeks: "Damn it!"

"This damned abyss!"

The power that erupted just now was by no means as simple as that of the Ghost Clan, and there was a shadow of Nether Abyss in it.

However, at this time, everyone did not have time to dwell on these issues.

Not daring to waste time, he deciphered the inscription formation non-stop.

at the same time.

In the Ghost Spirit Realm, the sound of battle explosions continued to erupt.

"boom!"

Lin Que's figure was bombarded and fell to the ground, drawing a ferocious ravine on the ground, and the down jacket on his body was scratched.

A ghostly old man in a black robe snorted coldly: "You struggle in vain, obediently follow us and become a sacrifice!"

They waited for this day for hundreds of years, absolutely not allowing any mistakes.

After forbearance for so long, with the strength of the whole family, the six of them became the half-step supreme class.

Even if you pay the price of your life, you have to send your clansmen away.

Lin Que smiled bloodthirstyly: "That depends on whether you have the ability!"

"boom!"

While speaking, a majestic mad killing intent gushed out, and Lin Que turned into a bloody man.

Behind him condensed a figure of Shura.

Pulling out the funeral halberd abruptly, the gravel flew, Lin Que stomped the ground with his right foot, and the funeral halberd pierced through the void and stabbed out.

"boom!"

Under the blessing of the terrifying killing intent, the power of the funeral halberd doubled, shattering the void and sending out bursts of sonic booms.

"Useless struggle!"

Facing Lin Que's full blow, the black-robed old man formed seals with his hands, and the aura covering the funeral halberd disappeared instantly.

The power was reduced by more than half at once.

The black-robed old man just punched at will, sending Lin Que flying far away.

As soon as Lin Que's figure landed on the ground, a smear of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and the blood in his body surged.

Oh shit.

This ghost family can disintegrate spiritual energy!

Hit a hammer!

Before he could react, the figures of the other two half-step supreme powerhouses rushed forward.

Want to beat him with one blow!

"Diamond level body 60%!"

Lin Que did not hesitate to activate the potential of his physical body in martial arts, his figure rose from the ground, and his royal aura exploded!

"Thunder God's punishment!"

One after another, the magic thunders condensed and turned into phantoms of the magic thunder sky tiger, constantly falling into the void.

Facing the falling magic thunder, the strong members of the ghost clan did not dare to be careless, and quickly released their strength to resist.

Lin Que temporarily trapped the three supreme powerhouses.

Looking aside, the situation of the big guys is not optimistic.

Ye Ni was in a terrible state of distress, and the sword soul suffered a lot of trauma.

Sun Xiaosheng's situation is better, with one against two, although he is suppressed, he can still resist.

With a flash of Lin Que's figure, he came to Ye Ni's body, pulled out the magic knife Thousand Blades, and slashed out.

"Spirit Devouring Slash!"

The blood-red knife qi shattered the void, and hit the half-step supreme powerhouse of the ghost spirit clan with one knife.

It was driven back hundreds of meters with a single blow.

"Are you okay?"

Lin Que looked at Ye Ni and asked.

Ye Ni shook his head, and took out a bottle of super power water to replenish the soul power in his body.

"Still able to withstand it!"

Lin Que said in a deep voice, "Leave them to me, you go and help Baldy Qin!"

Ye Ni shook his head, supported his body and stood up: "He, leave it to me to deal with it!"

"Ask him for a sword!"

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