Chapter 1579: tonic

Even so, the ghost ancestors have to pay a lot...
In this case, the value of the space channel such as the teleportation array can be imagined, and it must be firmly controlled in the hands of the top-level existence.
So, what teleportation array just said is true?
Thinking of this, the disciple could not care so much, and immediately sacrificed a black dragon-shaped jade that seemed to be a magic weapon of the terrain.
"Don't worry about those two people, just grab this person and talk!"
Followed by, only heard the dragon-shaped jade above the dragon-shaped jade came a burst of bleak sound.
Immediately afterwards, I saw a gruesome dragon-shaped black shadow flying out of the jade pendant.
On its looming body, there was a thick black grievance, and the moment it rushed out, it locked Lin Fei and rushed to it...
This is like a magic weapon for ghosts and Dao, as soon as you come up, you must catch Lin Fei alive
"I depend!"
Ning Xuan, who was next to him, saw this scene, and his face suddenly turned white. This was a magic weapon given by the ghost ancestor himself, but it was the true blame of the dragon.
Its power is simply shocking, generally speaking, holding such magic weapons will not be easily used.
It now seems that the other party's determination does not seem to be as large as usual. I am afraid that this time it will not be resolved by a major bleeding.
As for the strange stranger who suddenly appeared, in Ning Xuan's heart, it was almost like a dead man...
not to mention…
The monk who suddenly appeared didn’t know whether it was too short-sighted, or his brain was short-circuited. It seemed that he didn’t even know about this mighty magic weapon...
For a while, there was no movement at all, not even the body protector Zhenyuan, but just in the storage bag, holding something...
While digging, while still there, frowning and muttering something...
"It's over..."
Ning Xuan had closed his eyes and couldn't bear to look at it again, but all the monks who died in this grudge dragon's hands were extremely miserable. Even the soul must be swallowed by the grudge dragon and become part of it.
If you are unlucky, I am afraid that you will suffer this kind of ending...
Of course, Lin Fei did not know Ning Xuan's ideas at this time.
At this time, just frowning, looking around in his pile of magic weapons: "Damn, finally there is such a good supplement, where did that guy go..."
In the search, there are non-stop self-recommended...
"Master, don't pay attention to that guy. His origin is unclear and unreliable. Let me fight for you!" The sword demon's voice rang in Lin Fei's heart constantly.
"roll."
Lin Fei rolled his eyes, and suppressed the sword demon against the bottom of the storage bag with his backhand.
After a few more flips, I finally found something, and suddenly my eyes lit up: "It turned out to be here."
Then, he took out a box made entirely of spirit stones and opened it, revealing a black bead inside.
"Go."
As Lin Fei's fingers flicked, he saw a black streamer flew out of the box.
The grieving dragon, which had originally opened its teeth and danced claws, suddenly made an extremely roaring roar, and wanted to pounce on it to catch this black streamer.
However, it is simply unmatched by the amazing speed of that streamer.
For a time, I saw that streamer dragged a long tail flame, like a small black meteorite, carrying a heavy force and hit it.
The body of the resentful dragon had no resistance at all, and was torn apart by a fierce mouth, causing the bead to crash into the body.
Following that, only the complaining dragon was heard, and a miserable roar was heard. The whole dragon body with resentment seemed to suffer some kind of severe pain and violently churned.
While tumbling, the more and more screaming roar is still in the ears...
After a while, the roaring sound slowly weakened, and at the same time, its body slowly shrank.
Finally, when its body shrunk to the extreme, it turned into a black and translucent bead. When the bead appeared, it was a whine. As before, it was directly on the lead monk's chest. A shocking blood hole.
However, there is no trace of blood left in this blood hole, as if in an instant, all blood essence has been sucked up, and even the flesh has become a dark gray...
But at this time, the black beads seemed to be full and drunk. After piercing the leading disciple, the body was not stained with blood, but the color was more lustrous.
Slowly slowly, back to Lin Fei...
"What kind of dragon do you find this dragon? It tastes disgusting, and the human tastes better..."
The whole process is complicated, but before and after, it is actually less than ten breaths.
Until the bead said this sentence, the leading disciple, who had been pierced through his chest, stood there without gaze.
And in his hand, the dragon-shaped jade has lost its luster and is covered with cracks...
As the leading disciple's body fell straight backwards, the dragon-shaped jade piece also burst into countless fragments.
For a moment, the scene was dead silent.
It seems that the air is frozen...
Everyone's face is incredible.
It is unimaginable that a monk with a state of dharma, and who was given a magic weapon by the ancestors of a ghost, would only be able to see it in a flash. He was crushed and he lost his life...
After a brief silence, everyone reacted at once.
The disciples of several ghost ancestors suddenly turned white.
When looking at Lin Fei, there was even panic in his eyes, as if it was not a young monk, but a wild beast...
"You you you... who are you! Don't come here, Master, Master won't let you go."
The disciples were so scared that they were incoherent, and they stepped back a few steps subconsciously, threatening their mouths.
"Well, I know."
"You..." seemed to be stunned again by Lin Fei's calm answer. He was stunned again. He simply suspected that he didn't know. The prestige of his master, he continued quickly: "Do you know who my master is, he is in This place is omniscient and omniscient, and he will know all the things you do..."