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Chapter 250 The tragedy of the wedding day, the fire of the City God Temple(1/3)

In front of the gloomy grave, countless black air intertwined, and finally condensed into a figure in red.

When everyone saw each other clearly, they were confused.

“Resurrection?!”

The crowd exclaimed and looked shocked.

Yue Feng, Xu Lin, Lin Sheng and others encountered this situation for the first time. They frowned and hurried to Li Yu.

Among the people, the only one is Tieshan, and the Blood-handed Boy is the most calm, because it is not the first time they have encountered this situation.

"Sir, is this ghost bride the same as the Baiyun Temple in the past?"

Tieshan came to Li Yu's side, his armor trembled, causing a storm.

"Baiyun Temple? Have you ever encountered such a situation before?"

Xu Lin and Yue Feng came together and happened to hear Tieshan’s question and said in surprise.

"I did have similar experiences, but it is not yet certain that this is the case with the ghost bride."

Li Yu nodded, but did not explain too much to everyone.

"Zi Ling first tests the ghost bride, and retreat immediately if it finds something wrong."

He held his head high and sent a message to the City God in the air, who knew that he would immediately attack the ghost bride below.

Li Yu looked cold and his palm was secretly clasped.

If the ghost bride is really weird, then Zi Ling is definitely not the opponent, so she can only let Nishang take action to rescue the situation.

The purple spirit in the air looked serious. He naturally heard what Li Yu said to everyone below just now.

Although it is not clear why the ghost bride has come back to life, it is obvious that the situation of the latter is strange and he must be treated with it carefully.

Under the urge of divine power, a golden sword penetrated into the sky and slashed towards the ghost bride below with its brilliant divine power.

The golden sword is terrifying, with immeasurable power and extremely rapid, and even the air is bursting wherever it passes.

In front of the grave, the ghost bride seemed to feel the threat of the golden sword in the air, and she has taken action for the first time since her resurrection.

I saw it slightly raised its head, as if it was looking at the falling golden sword.

The black air around her body rolled and spread around her, but in an instant, it was covered by black air within a radius of dozens of meters.

At this time, the golden sword fell down, splitting the black air, and slashing at the ghost bride...

At the last moment, the delicate palms in the latter's depths actually took the initiative to meet the golden sword, and then...

Blocked!

"What!"

Zi Ling in the sky opened her eyes wide and looked at the scene below in disbelief.

The ghost bride grabbed the golden sword with her bare hands, which made the latter unable to move.

The golden sword is more than ten meters long, while the ghost bride is only more than one meter high. The latter is inconspicuous in front of the former.

The ghost bride's palm is like a grain of rice facing the golden sword, and it is completely incomparable.

But even such a small palm actually blocked the falling golden sword.

Not to mention that Zi Ling was shocked, even Yue Feng and others who were watching the battle outside were shocked.

Kakka...

Suddenly, a small sound came from the golden sword, and the surface of the sword body was covered with cracks, which was about to break inch on the hands of the ghost bride and finally collapsed.

Zi Ling's face suddenly changed, and she used the same trick again, and another move of thunder was shot out.

boom!

Golden thunder fell from the air, and its winding body was like a golden thunder dragon.

Under Zi Ling's expectant eyes, the ghost bride did not dodge or avoid the falling thunder.

Sizzle!

Thunder passed through the black gas and hit the ghost bride, causing lightning to spread across the latter's body.

"careful!"

Before Zi Ling could be happy, she heard Li Yu’s reminder below.

He subconsciously wanted to leave, but it was too late, and a red figure appeared in front of him.

Sizzle!

The black air around the ghost bride continued to erode the shield around the purple spirit.

The shield quickly dissipates at a speed visible to the naked eye.

A strong sense of crisis rose from the bottom of his heart.

Zi Ling was frightened and forced herself to calm down, put out a golden seal, and the jade scepter maintained the shield.

With the help of two magical instruments, the shield really stabilized.

But at this time, the ghost bride moved.

The thin white palms in its depths easily penetrated through the Zi Ling's shield and grabbed the latter.

Zi Ling quickly launched various attacks to stop the ghost bride's actions.

But when they touched the latter's arm, they all collapsed one after another.

Such a strange scene made Zi Ling feel shrouded in a chill, and a sense of despair spread in her heart.

"Get out."

Just when Zi Ling didn't know what to do, a familiar voice appeared in his heart.

Immediately afterwards, the ghost bride suddenly retreated to the back, and he also escaped from the other party's black air.

Zi Ling was delighted on her face, and then she felt a sudden cold coming from behind.

When he looked back, he saw a blood-colored figure appearing behind him.

Snowflakes floated around the visitor, covering his area and competing with the ghost bride opposite him.

"Who is this?"

Zi Ling's eyes fell on Ni Shang's face, and he could not feel any stranger or soul from the other person.

The latter's situation is very similar to the ghost bride who has resurrected from the dead.

He was extremely puzzled, not knowing what was going on in this world, but he encountered such strange creatures one after another.

Zi Ling had a lot of thoughts in her mind, but her movements were not slow.

After breaking away from the control of the ghost bride, his spiritual form flashed and appeared beside Li Yu.

"How is it, are you injured?"

When Li Yu saw Zi Ling return, he cared for him.

"It's just that the divine power is consumed severely, and there is no big problem except for some excitement."

Zi Ling shook her head, just wandering on the edge of life and death, which made him feel a long-lost stimulation.

"It's fine."

Li Yu raised his eyebrows slightly, after experiencing life and death, his way of speaking changed.

When several people were talking, Nishang in the sky had already fought with the ghost bride.

Dingding... Dingding... Dingding... Dingding...

The strange music sounded in the forest, making everyone dizzy.

“There’s something wrong with this music!”

Li Yu's face changed slightly, and he quickly asked Nishang to stop.

Ni Shang's body moved slightly, and the original paper man's sedan chair stopped playing music and disappeared.

Everyone also regained their sanity.

"Luckily, it's not out of control."

Li Yu said in his heart that Nishang's strength has increased greatly, but fortunately he can still control it.

Otherwise, if the other party goes wild, he may not be able to deal with it.

Recalling the Nishang, Li Yu put away the Ping'an hairpin.

But he did not notice that there was an extremely difficult crack on the surface of the Ping An hairpin.

The Ghost Bride, the matter at Paper Man Villa was resolved, and Li Yu also got on a carriage and returned to the city.

He sat in the city, his consciousness quickly immersed in his mind, and a memory that did not belong to him emerged.

Yan's Villa has always been the largest villa within a radius of 100 miles.
To be continued...
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